Shen Qinghuan was too lazy to talk to Wen Huaibei.

She patted the dust on her knees, glad she was at least wearing jeans, otherwise she would have been bruised.

The more Shen Qinghuan ignored Wen Huaibei, the more Wen Huaibei refused to let Shen Qinghuan go easily.

Early in the morning, the number of people on the road increased one after another.

Shen Qinghuan still has morning reading, she really doesn't want to be late because of Wen Huaibei.

"Wenhuai North. I've said it many times, please don't correct it again. Pestering me. ”

"I'm correcting. Pestering you? Wen Huaibei looked at Shen Qinghuan with some astonishment, Li Xiaojie said that he was still suspicious when Shen Qinghuan wanted to capture the old man, but now look, this girl seems to be a little too much, "Qinghuan." Don't talk about what you promised me in the past, forget everything. ”

Shen Qinghuan sneered: "What did I promise you?" ”

Now, Shen Qinghuan is extremely glad that he was not stupid in his previous life, at least what he gave to Wen Huaibei was the kind of verbal promise, and he did not leave any paper handles.

Wen Huaibei stretched out his right hand in astonishment, tentatively wanting to touch Shen Qinghuan's forehead and see if she had a fever to say such nonsense.

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously took a few steps back, and a deep voice came from behind him: "Be careful!" ”

Today, Lu's mother sent Lu Ziheng the items needed for autumn, and Lu Ziheng, who had just said goodbye to his mother, saw a boy who looked like a gangster at the corner. Shen Qinghuan.

Since the last time he saw Shen Qinghuan in the music restaurant, he hadn't seen her for half a month, even if the rigid school uniform was worn on Shen Qinghuan's body, it was extraordinarily good-looking.

Today she wore a double ponytail, and her little face of collagen was particularly delicate.

"Which green onion are you?!" Wen Huaibei has been a big demon king since he was a child, especially now that he still has the character of a wild boy, and he spoke ill of Lu Ziheng who appeared out of thin air, "Offend Lao Tzu, don't you want to be mixed up in this way?" ”

The old imperial people are used to speaking with a childish voice.

Lu Ziheng's family came to the imperial capital only after Beipiao, so there is always a little bit of imperial capital flavor in Mandarin.

His eyes were slightly gloomy, and he didn't let go of Wen Huaibei's arm, and his voice was not warm, "Didn't your mother tell you that if a girl doesn't want to do something, don't force it?" ”

"Lao Tzu talks to his own horse, it's your business!"

Hearing that Wen Huaibei is so rough. Despicable, evil. In vulgar words, Shen Qinghuan really felt that he was blind and blind in his previous life to like him.

Although Lu Ziheng is attentive to learning on weekdays, he can also understand the popular vocabulary now.

Mazi means girlfriend.

He secretly clenched his fists, it turned out that Shen Qinghuan had already dated someone else?

Lu Ziheng's chest gushed out with strong sourness, he thought about thousands of ways if he didn't confess, Shen Qinghuan would be better than him sooner or later, but he couldn't have calculated that this day would come so suddenly.

Taking advantage of Lu Ziheng's distraction, Wen Huaibei seized the opportunity, and when he swung his fist at Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan slapped him.

“…… You ......"

Wen Huaibei had a feeling that cold water had been poured on him in the cold winter, and Shen Qinghuan's eyes were full of disgust, and he didn't have the kind of love he had before.

His Pua skills have always been flawless, what happened to make Shen Qinghuan's feelings for him change.

It was the first time Lu Ziheng had seen a little girl hit someone, and Qin Duzhi had described many scenes before, but it was just hearsay, and he didn't see it with his own eyes.

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