Reborn as a schoolmaster’s little fairy - Chapter 447

Lu Ziheng’s thumb gently wiped away Shen Qinghuan’s hot tears.

“I believe it.” He lowered his head, sealed the source of guilt, “even if it’s xiaoqinghuan who cheated his brother, as long as it’s from xiaoqinghuan’s mouth, his brother believes it.”

As long as you still love me.

I will be able to give up everything and continue to live in these long lonely years.

Lu Ziheng looked at Shen Qinghuan with deep eyes.

“Ah Heng…” Shen Qinghuan bit her white lips, her voice was very light: “can we not have children now?”

“Give me a compelling reason.” When Lu Ziheng responded to Shen Qinghuan, his voice still trembled.

Do anything for a reason.

Tonight, he said three no to her.

One of them is not to let her cheat him.

“You forget, I paid nine.” Mingming is stating a fact. I don’t know why, Shen Qinghuan is inexplicably guilty. Her beautiful apricot eyes are covered with a thin layer of fog.

To be honest, at the beginning, when Lu Ziheng saw Shen Qinghuan taking contraceptives, his mentality really collapsed.

He even completely forgot what she said to herself when she came to South Africa for the first time.

“Xiao Qinghuan.” Lu Ziheng shook his hands. He could easily believe Shen Qinghuan. When he closed the window, he took Shen Qinghuan back and said, “brother shouldn’t do that to you.”

He’s really afraid of losing her.

After the amnesia than the Ye Lanzhi with Lu Zhenting back to the Lu family abandon themselves even fear.

“Fool.” Shen Qinghuan stretched out her hand and patted Lu Ziheng’s trembling back: “I said I would not leave you.”

That’s why I flew to him in the first time.

Shen Qinghuan’s little face was red. After that, there was a short blind spot in his sight.

Lu Ziheng saw something wrong with her for the first time and probed her forehead with the back of his hand. It was really hot.

“Xiao Qinghuan.” Lu Ziheng thought that he must have made trouble with the Wulong. Shen Qinghuan was not in good health, but now he has a fever: “he’s a brother jerk.”

“It’s your fault.” Shen Qinghuan’s tone is light, “you are still fierce to me.”

She didn’t want to complain about Lu Ziheng. After she was with Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan thought that Lu Ziheng could be more confident.

Lu Ziheng’s emotions come and go quickly. At this stage, those grievances are completely replaced by guilt.

He originally wanted to put some bath water to relieve Shen Qinghuan’s fatigue, but he didn’t want to bump into Shen Qinghuan and take contraceptives.

“I’m going to make some hot water again.”

She should be frozen, compared with cold powder and antipyretic, boiled water is more effective.

“Xiao Qinghuan.” After feeding Shen Qinghuan with water, Lu Ziheng suddenly said, “what do you like about your brother?”

“Well?”

After drinking the water, Shen Qinghuan was choked.

“In other words, I ask you –” Lu Ziheng kisses her cheek again, “do you miss my brother these days

Why don’t you miss him.

She remembers that when he asked himself on wechat that day, she had already told him the answer.

“I told you. Now you ask me again, do you have selective amnesia

“No Lu Ziheng’s eyes were deep, and he held Shen Qinghuan from behind: “my brother just wants to hear Xiao Qinghuan say it a few more times.”

Lu Ziheng suddenly remembered his previous life.

He stubbornly loves Shen Qinghuan, but Shen Qinghuan stubbornly does not love him.

When he learned that xiaoqinghuan was not in the world, Lu Ziheng spent every day in a muddle. He thought about suicide and why God made such a joke on him. Before he could play in her colorful world, he was told to put forward the game.

Shen Qinghuan was suddenly moved by Lu Ziheng’s words. Her voice choked: “in this case, you are still cruel to me! Open the window and freeze me. ”

“Don’t cry. How can my brother be willing to be fierce with you? ” Lu Ziheng was flustered, and now that he said these regretful sentences, he could not help the just wu long.

He can only cherish every day with her, and keep the hard won after rebirth.

“Xiao Qinghuan.” Lu Ziheng saw that it was useless to coax him, so he changed his tone and deliberately threatened: “if you cry again, I will make you completely unable to get down tomorrow.”

Sure enough, this sentence is very useful to Shen Qinghuan.

Lu Ziheng’s fingertips gently twined Shen Qinghuan’s waterfall like long hair.

Such as their long yearning for each other, winding around their fingertips.

“Go to bed early.” Lu Ziheng kisses Shen Qinghuan’s forehead again. He lies on her side.

Maybe I’m really tired.

Ear, soon came the steady breathing sound of Shen Qinghuan.

The north wind, which is crying faintly outside, is shaking the windows in the dark.

Lu Ziheng quietly put on his clothes from the bed, afraid of waking Shen Qinghuan, so he didn’t wear shoes.

Balcony relative to indoor, there is no sufficient floor heating, almost double day contrast.

He wrapped up his coat, and it was snowing heavily.

Lu Ziheng looked at the street lamp under the hotel, shining out the window of those piles of snow, secretly sprouted an idea in his heart.

After a long time, he dragged his stiff body back to bed.

Early in the morning.

Shen Qinghuan sat up from the bed. Lu Ziheng thought that the vibration of her mobile phone had just woken her up. He said in a hurry, “go to sleep again.”

“Ah Heng.” Shen Qinghuan’s pupil twinkled with stars: “shall we go to see the snow?”

He never turned her down.

Early in the morning, the blizzard had stopped.

Lu Ziheng holds Shen Qinghuan’s hand. Anyway, they live on the second floor. They don’t take the elevator and they won’t be too tired.

As soon as he got downstairs, Shen Qinghuan saw the snow and rushed through the revolving door.

Lu Ziheng followed her all the way. Until she stopped, a voice full of magnetism came from behind: “what are you running for?”

Shen Qinghuan is held in his arms by Lu Ziheng with one hand. “It’s just snowed. The ground is so slippery. What if I fall down?”

“Ah Heng.” Shen Qinghuan struggled awkwardly in Lu Ziheng’s arms, but his voice and color couldn’t hide his excitement. “It’s snowman.”

Lu Ziheng looked in the direction of her little hand. A half meter high Snowman stood upright in the snow covered land. Looking at the joyful appearance of her little girl, Lu Ziheng thought that the snowman had no white pile last night.

In fact, Shen Qinghuan can almost be sure that the snowman was piled up by Lu Ziheng when he saw Lu Ziheng’s tiredness.

“Silly ah Heng.” Shen Qinghuan’s heart rippled. She whispered: “I didn’t sleep last night. How cold it was to run out? Besides, what should a man do when he is in danger? ”