There are many things in the previous life, which have changed in this life, and Lu Ziheng can't predict and judge what Shen Qinghuan fell into a coma through the past.

When Zhou Zihan opened the tent and came in, Qin Duzhi's stomach just gurgled uncontrollably.

She should actually be a little speechless to Qin Duzhi, but thinking of some episodes from her childhood, Zhou Zihan still decided to replace Lu Ziheng to cook for Qin Duzhi personally.

"Lu Xueshen. You've been guarding Qinghuan for two hours, what do you want to eat? ”

"What day is it?" Lu Ziheng frowned, but he was not in a hurry to respond to Zhou Zihan's question, but asked Zhou Zihan a nonsensical question.

"Huh?" Zhou Zihan was stunned for a while, after the phone was taken away, she really couldn't remember the days.

"September 1st!"

Qin Duzhi's words fell, slapped his head, and secretly exclaimed that he had completely forgotten Lao Lu's birthday.

Before Lu Ziheng left, he told Zhou Zihan some of Shen Qinghuan's favorite dishes, and told him that if he couldn't eat them, he would go to Jiang Silu, he had someone he knew here.

Month.

If your hunch is correct......

There was heavy snow outside the tent, and if he hadn't just asked the date, Lu Ziheng would have thought that he was in winter.

There are no female soldiers stationed in Moshan, and naturally there is no need for sanitary napkins.

When Lu Ziheng followed, he noticed that there was a chain of supermarkets at the foot of the mountain for the local mountain people to meet their daily needs.

If you want to help your child buy those things that are necessary every month, you need to get your phone back.

Lu Ziheng couldn't wait for the approval of the report, he had surveyed the terrain yesterday, and the night light had to patrol every minute, and there were very few gaps that could be used.

Despite this, Lu Ziheng still risked being punished, jumped into the window, and successfully retrieved the mobile phone.

The snowflakes are flying in September, and it is true that only Moshan can see such a scene.

Shen Qinghuan thought that he would probably always remember this night.

She opened her eyes faintly, and the health room was so quiet that only Qin Duzhi's snoring could be heard.

Lu Ziheng handed her a box of ibuprofen, some warm babies, and brown sugar water that was boiling hot in the thermos cup.

His chapped lips curled in a beautiful arc, and when his frozen purple fingertips touched her skin, they brought back along with the snowflakes outside.

Lu Ziheng didn't show off how many ups and downs and tribulations he went through when he bought these things, but just repeated, "Just wake up." ”

"Fool." Shen Qinghuan's tears were like an out-of-control faucet, pouring beads on the back of Lu Ziheng's hand, and she willfully hugged his cold body, "Lu Ziheng." You're the stupidest and dumbest person in the world! ”

The young man gently removed her hand, "Little Ancestor." You're not in good shape, and you'll catch a cold when you hold me. ”

"Ah Heng." She suddenly blocked all of Lu Ziheng's next words unexpectedly, and pressed his arm domineeringly, "I will hand over the rest of my life to you."

Happy birthday. ”

Lu Ziheng's heart was pounding, he didn't actually tell the little girl, it was past the early morning, and he was already fifteen years old.

"Sleep." He bent one knee on the edge of the bed in a hoarse voice, lifted the corner of the quilt, and wrapped the little girl tightly, "I'm going to prepare the materials for the opening ceremony." ”

That's just an excuse.

The idea of wanting to grow up quickly grew crazy in Lu Ziheng's mind.

Seeing that the little girl's beautiful apricot eyes were still looking at him, Lu Ziheng said weakly: "Okay." Go to bed early~ The warm baby is hot now, and the boyfriend has received a birthday present. ”