Even if the relationship between the two has been confirmed, Shen Qinghuan also understands that if the secrets in Lu Ziheng's heart were not for him taking the initiative to mention and asking himself, he might cause misunderstanding because of his improper tone.

Shen Qinghuan thought that she probably couldn't be the kind of girl who could say beautiful things in her life.

It is precisely because of this that because of inappropriate speech, even if it is unintentional, I inadvertently don't know who I have offended.

Shen Qinghuan bowed slightly, she was led by Lu Ziheng, and the two of them walked out of the old alley, probably not yet fully adapted to the transformation of the relationship, and their palms were wet.

"Why do you sweat so much?"

Yes.

After saying this, Shen Qinghuan regretted it.

No matter what, this makes people listen to it a little like disgusted with the smell of sweat on the boy's body.

The conscience of heaven and earth.

Shen Qinghuan just wanted to ask Lu Ziheng why his hands were so damp, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into taste.

She really can't speak.

"I just think it's a little unreal." Lu Ziheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "The person I have always secretly liked has really become my other half now." I always felt like I was in a dream, so I was sweating nervously. ”

Someone who understands will never let you explain more than half a point.

Shen Qinghuan was amused by Lu Ziheng's seriousness, and she smiled: "After waking up from that dream, won't you sweat?" ”

"Not really." Lu Ziheng shook his head, he leaned over, and his voice was very low, "If I want to do bad things and can't do it, or when I am caught before I implement it, I will sweat a lot." ”

Shen Qinghuan knew what Lu Ziheng meant, but she deliberately pretended not to understand, "Oh." You see, God and grandpa can't get used to you doing bad things, so he punishes you for sweating. ”

"I probably offended Grandpa God in my last life, and I finally have the identity to do bad things, and I can't do it at will." Lu Ziheng deliberately sighed, "I don't know when Grandpa God will be able to reward people who haven't eaten a full meal." ”

Shen Qinghuan actually understood!

She didn't want to be a girl who understood in seconds.

"God, grandpa is very busy." Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips and said a little nervously: "Hua alone has a population of billions, not to mention other countries, he always has ...... When you can't be seen. ”

"That-" Lu Ziheng had thought it was a particularly fun thing to tease Shen Qinghuan before, and he deliberately lengthened his tone: "You know Grandpa God quite well." ”

"That's nature." Shen Qinghuan patted his chest and continued: "So you have to remember to listen to Grandpa God's words, even if you shouldn't have ideas, you have to wait until seven years later." ”

"It's going to be seven years later—" Lu Ziheng hung his head and smiled, "Won't it be four years from now?" ”

Four years later, she was just eighteen years old, and she was no longer a minor.

Lu Ziheng's appearance is very similar to an old man who rushes to the market early in the morning, and when he bargains with the vegetable sellers, he refuses to let go of a penny.

About four years later, Shen Qinghuan was stunned and didn't react: "Isn't it said in the Marriage Law that a woman must not be over 20 years old, and a boy must not be 22 years old?" ”

Lu Ziheng was suddenly serious, and Shen Qinghuan thought that he had miscalculated the numbers.

"Little friend." Lu Ziheng's gaze always fell on Shen Qinghuan's body, and he asked in amazement: "Have you ever heard of the term 'seven-year itch'?" ”

Lu Ziheng felt that it was necessary for him to popularize science to Shen Qinghuan, "The longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for each other." ”