When Lu Ziheng woke up again, he was in the hospital.

The female doctor in a white coat was patting his face and telling the master who brought him some things to pay attention to after heat stroke.

Lu Ziheng struggled to get up from the bed, he was afraid that if Shen Qinghuan didn't see him at the Fuji bun shop, would he think that he didn't keep his promise and ran away with his mobile phone.

"Classmates. I know what you're thinking-" The master pressed Lu Ziheng's shoulder, "My daughter-in-law is watching from the store." If someone comes looking for you, I'll be informed. ”

"Thank you."

Lu Ziheng's brain was still very dizzy, and the nurse lowered his body temperature again, and it was almost night, and he didn't wait for the news from the master's daughter-in-law.

"Maybe it's been delayed by something!" The master cautiously said to the young man in front of him with a lost expression.

Now that the high school entrance examination is over, they have graduated from junior high school, and they have a lot of free time, Lu Ziheng can't think of any reason for Shen Qinghuan not to go to the appointment.

Perhaps, he and she are not people of the same world at all.

Such a mobile phone is valuable to Lu Ziheng, but it should be dispensable for Shen Qinghuan.

Night was falling.

Lu Ziheng finally died.

He took advantage of the master's efforts to cook for himself, left the medical bills, and then sneaked out of the hospital.

At night in the imperial capital, there was a lot of traffic, but the prosperity was like a floating cloud to him.

Lu Ziheng returned to the dormitory, and Li Mingkang was taught a lesson last night, and his body instinctively shivered.

Li Mingkang looked at Lu Ziheng, who was speechless, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and rushed out of the dormitory building before the curfew came.

Lu Ziheng stumbled all the way, he didn't have the habit of owing favors, and according to the route he took Shen Qinghuan home last night, he came to the villa area again.

Outside the fenced courtyards of rows of European-style buildings, roses bloom particularly brightly.

Lu Ziheng suddenly had a bitter smile on the corner of his lips, and he stood quietly in the moonlight.

The one who had been waiting for a day to see the girl was tugging and pulling with another boy at this time, apparently forgetting his agreement with himself.

He was thinking about her everywhere.

When the boy left, Lu Ziheng sorted out his embarrassment, took a deep breath, stepped forward, and returned the mobile phone to Shen Qinghuan, who was about to enter the house.

Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned, probably never thinking that he hadn't gone to the school gate, and Lu Ziheng would take the initiative to come to her.

Shen Qinghuan, who finally got rid of Wen Huaibei's entanglement, was a little weak-hearted: "I didn't mean to ......"

The explanation is the most pale and powerless existence.

Lu Ziheng ignored Shen Qinghuan, he turned his head and walked quickly, and Shen Qinghuan needed to trot behind to keep up.

"Mr. Lu." Shen Qinghuan shouted while trotting, "You walk slowly." ”

It was clear that she was the one who released the pigeons.

Obviously, he was the only one who cared about this agreement.

He even left a drawer of beef stuffed xiaolongbao for her.

But why don't you want to punish her when you hear her call her name?

"Shen." Lu Ziheng stopped, his back was straight, "I also gave you the mobile phone, and I also paid you the money for your city battery car last night, what else do you want?" ”

Seemingly.

Lu Ziheng is really angry.

Before Shen Qinghuan could answer Lu Ziheng's words, his body hit Lu Ziheng's thin back out of inertia.

Lu Ziheng turned around, and his deep phoenix eyes stared at Shen Qinghuan for a moment.

The halo hit Lu Ziheng's handsome young face, and Shen Qinghuan didn't know where he got the courage, so he grabbed Lu Ziheng's arm.