That's a boy's inside. Pants.

Lu Ziheng's parents divorced at an early age, so he can only be alone.

Shen Qinghuan instinctively looked away and fell back into the black strip. pants.

Because black is the base color, the top milk. The white patches are particularly clear.

When Shen Qinghuan was in his second year of junior high school, he also learned it in a biology textbook.

Adolescent boys often have dreams similar to those of girls.

It's just that their reaction will be more obvious than theirs.

The capable pockets have been put inside the basin. The pants were picked up to the ground, and Shen Qinghuan didn't have time to catch the culprit, she bent down and picked up the ...... lying on the ground without thinking about it

"Qinghuan."

Lu Ziheng simply made food for Doudou, but he didn't see the girl's shadow in the bedroom, so he called in the house.

Shen Qinghuan was still carrying Lu Ziheng's inside. pants, she didn't know where to put them.

As the sound got closer, she quickly threw the hot potato into the basin, trying to make her voice sound as normal as possible.

"Huh?"

When Lu Ziheng heard the sound, his steps were very hurried, and when he arrived at the toilet, Shen Qinghuan was rinsing his hands over and over again.

Looking down, Lu Ziheng found that he had changed his head early in the morning. The pants have changed position.

Other words......

"Qinghuan."

Lu Ziheng's sudden voice behind him startled Shen Qinghuan.

She was already weak because she saw unclean items, and the person concerned suddenly shouted to herself, so she was inevitably a little powerless.

The upper of the shoes Shen Qinghuan was wearing today was still slippery, the soles of his feet were in the silt, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body was uncontrollably rolled.

Seeing this, Lu Ziheng hooked Shen Qinghuan's slender neck with his long arms, because the speed was too fast, he could only fill up the slender. pad, which can also reduce the pain when Shen Qinghuan lands. Pain.

It's just that he didn't expect that her lips landed on his mandible impartially.

Lu Ziheng deliberately went up and tasted the sweetness of his dreams.

Shen Qinghuan's face was flushed, although she and Lu Ziheng had a close relationship in her previous life, they did not develop to this point.

What to do.

She could even feel Lu Erding herself......

Lu Ziheng's lips are very warm. It was hot, and it wasn't until he kept screaming that he let go of her.

Shen Qinghuan's skin is whiter than any girl Lu Ziheng has ever seen at this age, and it is precisely because of the white base that the place where he has been sucked by himself is particularly red.

"Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng helped her stand up, and the words that she wanted to confess were about to blurt out.

But in the next second, he clearly saw the horror in the pupils of the girl whose name was called.

"I'm sorry."

Excuse me?

Shen Qinghuan couldn't say why his heart was so uncomfortable, as if he was pricked by Mama Rong with a needle.

Obviously, Lu Ziheng said to himself not to blurt out the three words [sorry] easily, after all, it is too heavy.

But why did he say this to himself?

Aren't you going to be responsible?

Shen Qinghuan didn't dare to ask.

She found a reasonable reason to convince herself.

The pants balance is probably very disappointed in his previous life, so he explains this accident in this way now.

She is not a faceless girl, although chasing boys is also an act of striving for happiness, but Shen Qinghuan can't get over the hurdle in her heart.

"It's okay."

Shen Qinghuan's eyes were red.

Even if Li Xiaojie put it on the Internet to slander, she is not in a sad mood now.