The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 431 431 Twenty-year-old Lu Ziheng still loves Shen Qinghuan very much (four in one)

After    finished talking with Murong Qing, Shen Qinghuan mustered up his courage and dialed Lu Ziheng's number.

  But it has not been connected.

Too.

  At this time, it was early in the morning, and Lu Ziheng was either resting or he should be busy dealing with the medical team.

  Shen Qinghuan comforted herself.

  She leaned against the bed cabinet with her back slightly, holding her mobile phone, and the dialog box edited countless times [Sorry] was sent to Lu Ziheng.

  The next day.

  Shen Qinghuan propped up her numb arm. She did not receive a reply from Lu Ziheng, but she was not discouraged either. Instead, she used Du Niang to find an earthy love story and sent it over.

  Lu Ziheng still did not respond.

  Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but uttered another voice: "Are you still busy? Or you are still resting? If you wake up or not busy, remember to send me a message."

  The voice is not sent.

  The handwriting on the screen reminds you that you have been blacked out by Lu Ziheng?

  Shen Qinghuan just heard Zhou Zihan's story last night, so naturally she wouldn't talk to her. She didn't have a lot of heart-to-heart with her. Murongqing, who was far away in the imperial capital, once again acted as a confidant sister.

   "Qingqing. Am I too much, so Aheng ignored me?"

  "According to what I know about your doctor Lu, it is more likely that he deleted it by mistake."

  Shen Qinghuan has always been the most restless one, so he simply dialed the phone.

  What she didn't expect was that those dog-blood plots that would only appear in novels would also appear in her own life.

  "Hello, who are you looking for?"

  Shen Qinghuan remembered this voice once after hearing it. It was Liu Chuyan.

"I find you."

  Since Shen Qinghuan can hear Liu Chuyan's voice, Liu Chuyan can naturally hear Shen Qinghuan's voice.

Liu Chuyan originally thought that Shen Qinghuan would be fooled like other girls, or at least he would be jealous when holding Lu Ziheng’s mobile phone, and would let Lu Ziheng answer the phone, and then after the two of them became awkward, they would have a chance Taking advantage of it, Shen Qinghuan did not play the cards according to common sense.

"what are you saying?"

"You should know who I am." Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips. Originally, she thought it was because her work was deleted by Lu Ziheng. It seems that this is Liu Chuyan who is the cause of the problem: "If I don't know, I can regain myself. Let me introduce you. My name is Shen Qinghuan and I am Lu Ziheng's fiancée."

   "Oh. It turned out to be Miss Shen." Liu Chuyan pretended to be like this: "Ziheng is here."

"Bath or sleep?" Shen Qinghuan didn't give Liu Chuyan a chance to go down: "I guess you would say something that made me misunderstand from these two angles. I'm sorry, that kind of old and naive plot, I'm still paying When I was in elementary school, I no longer watched it."

   Liu Chuyan finally got Lu Ziheng’s cell phone from Gu Chen.

  His password is easy to solve, it is Shen Qinghuan’s birthday.

  In the photo album, there are also photos taken with Shen Qinghuan-mi, so angry that Liu Chuyan deleted all of them for Lu Ziheng on the spot.

  It happened that Shen Qinghuan’s news popped up. Liu Chuyan did not reply, but continued to delete Shen Qinghuan’s WeChat.

  She never thought that Shen Qinghuan could be so cheeky, and she took the initiative to call and greet Lu Ziheng.

  So Liu Chuyan took the tactics and directed and acted such a show.

  Lu Ziheng is still busy with surgery.

  Something seemed to happen between him and Shen Qinghuan. After sending Shen Qinghuan, he started to work.

  Liu Chuyan, whose lines were snatched by Shen Qinghuan, didn't know what to say for a while.

  At this moment, Lu Ziheng just got off the operating table. After finishing the final killing, he asked Gu Chen for his mobile phone.

   didn't know that after a night, the little girl's anger disappeared.

  He also has mistakes.

  Should not speak so loudly to Shen Qinghuan. Shen Qinghuan is a girl. As her boyfriend, he should stand in the perspective of caring for her.

   Gu Chen touched his trouser pocket, only to remember that before entering the operating room, he had handed both his and Lu Ziheng’s mobile phones to Liu Chuyan for safekeeping.

   "At the swallow's place." Gu Chen yawned, and it was another seven hours of surgery. He urgently needed to go back and sleep well: "Mine is there too."

  Looking at Lu Ziheng, as if he couldn't feel tired, he still had a good look, "Do you need me to help you get it back?"

   "Yes." Gu Chen was too sleepy to say a complete sentence.

  Lu Ziheng’s mobile phone is very easy to recognize. Earlier, Shen Qinghuan saw that Lu Ziheng gave him a Q version of the little man who carved it by himself, and made a mobile phone case with their photo.

  So when Lu Ziheng saw Liu Chuyan holding a mobile phone in the corridor, he knew it was his own at a glance.

  "Ziheng." Liu Chuyan, who turned her face, cried out of breath. When she returned the phone to Lu Ziheng, she still twitched: "I didn't expect things to become like this?"

  There was a vague sense of anxiety in Lu Ziheng's heart.

  He took the phone and rubbed his somewhat sore temples: "What's the matter?"

  Mobile phone screensaver is no longer a photo with Xiao Qinghuan.

  Lu Ziheng then clicked on the album, and the memories of the past were empty.

  Next, WeChat.

  He has already been blacked out.

  Lu Ziheng suppressed his voice, but it was difficult to hide his anger: "You deleted the photos on my phone?"

"It's not me. It's Shen Qinghuan." Liu Chuyan cried more like the same thing: "It was Shen Qinghuan who said that she wanted to break up with you, and that you kept her picture making her feel sick. In the future, she will be People of big stars, don’t keep these things."

  It’s so ruthless.

   However, it is also like Xiao Qinghuan's style.

  "Ziheng." Liu Chuyan saw that Lu Ziheng hadn't been moving for a long time, and then cautiously said: "I'm sorry, I'm all to blame. I shouldn't answer your call. If that's the case, Miss Shen won't get me wrong."

   "I really blame you." Even if his heart was hurt, Lu Ziheng was reluctant to show it in public, "If you didn't turn on my phone, how could I not even be able to keep a photo."

  What if Shen Qinghuan really wants to break up?

  Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan can be together for five years, which is already a happy thing that can no longer be happy.

  He has begun to adjust his mentality, trying to make himself look content.

  But now, I didn’t even leave the last bit of fantasy.

   "Do you like me?" Liu Chuyan had never seen Lu Ziheng like this, but she nodded subconsciously.

   "But your likes really make me feel sick."

  Even if he didn't like it in the past, Lu Ziheng hadn't said so heavy words, and now he was writing to Liu Chuyan's heart.

"I remember not long ago, I warned you. We don’t know each other so well. Don’t always yell at Ziheng. My fiancee is angry, and you want you to delete the photos. You can listen to me; what about you? Can't remember a word?"

  Liu Chuyan stepped back subconsciously. To her, Lu Ziheng now looks more like an out-of-control lion. She is afraid that she will be attacked if she is careless.

   "I'm sorry. At the time I was"

"Sorry? Every time we are unable to recover from the operating table, we always love to say this word to the patient's family, but is it useful? Most family members still don't understand it enough. Just like I can't understand, why you have to do disgusting me What?" Lu Ziheng picked up Liu Chuyan.

  Sorry what's the use.

  His Xiao Qinghuan can't come back again.

  Liu Chuyan was terrified, for fear that if Lu Ziheng knew that she was panicking, what the consequences would be.

   "Lu...Lu Ziheng. Don't be impulsive."

  "You shouldn't move my phone." Lu Ziheng threw away Liu Chuyan suddenly, and the other party staggered to the ground, crying heartbreakingly: "But I can't help it, please forgive me..."

   "Since you want me to forgive you so much, how about eating Xiang?"

  It shouldn’t be like this.

  Liu Chuyan looked at Lu Ziheng in horror.

  The boy she likes shouldn’t be this way.

  Why Lu Ziheng looks so terrible...

  If it were not for Gu Chen to stop Lu Ziheng in time, Liu Chuyan might really be forced to eat.

"I see your current state, it is really not suitable to continue on the operating table." Adhering to the principle of saving the patient and healing the wounded, Gu Chen responded to Lu Ziheng's situation to the professor. After team consultation, he decided to let Lu Ziheng take a few days off. ,adjust your mindset.

  Return to the cabin.

  Lu Ziheng holding his mobile phone, dialing Shen Qinghuan’s phone over and over again.

  What he didn’t know was that Liu Chuyan blocked Shen Qinghuan’s cell phone as well, and Shen Qinghuan, who also tried to contact Lu Ziheng to no avail, said sorry to Sheng Nansang.

  The cause that I bury myself is destined to eat the fruit on my own.

Sheng Nansang originally planned to hold a press conference tomorrow to promote Shen Qinghuan to the outside world, but the little girl temporarily asked for leave.

  In fact, every time he sees Shen Qinghuan, Sheng Nansang will think of himself.

  Why didn’t she know that she should solve the misunderstanding. Otherwise, if you delay it for a long time, you will be delayed for many years like yourself.

Not long after Shen Qinghuan left, Sheng Nansang reviewed Huo Shaonian's mistakes.

   "Anian. This is my first time as a director. I didn't calculate it well, and you lost a lot of money."

There was silence on the receiver side, and Sheng Nansang heard Huo Shaonian say on the other side of the phone again: "Sangsang. You take two steps to the window, and as compensation, you will be punished downstairs. There is a sick acquaintance who needs you. Help and take care of it."

  Sheng Nansang quickly thought in his mind: "Xiaobei came to South Africa?"

   "No. He can't wait to stick to Big Brother 24 hours a day."

"That's not because you don't know how to sing~" Thinking of his son, Sheng Nansang's originally dull mood began to lighten up: "Xiaobei is about to take a music grade test, and there is an artist like a elder brother who carefully tutors him, at least he can get it excellent."

   "It's okay if you don't take the test." Huo Shaonian pursed her thin lips, "I won't say more, my friend is already sick, you should go downstairs and pick him up and take good care of him?"

  Sheng Nansang stood at the window, looking from a distance, there seemed to be such a person downstairs.

  She put on her coat and quickly walked out of the room.

  The closer you get downstairs, the more familiar you feel in your heart.

   "Ah, Anian."

  At this time, shouldn't he be in the imperial capital?

  Sheng Nansang didn’t know how to describe the mood at this time. The man walked towards her with long legs.

   "Isn't it a sick person?" Sheng Nansang, who was tightly wrapped in Huo Shaonian's long arms, said a little bit irritably, "Big liar."

  "It is indeed sick." Huo Shaonian raised the corners of his lips dozingly: "I have a disease called lovesickness. Only Sangsang can be cured."

   Sheng Nansang flushed with shame.

  Obviously she is an old husband and wife, but she still doesn't let him tease.

  The night wind whizzed past.

  Looking back on all the things three days ago, it was as if it had been through another life for a long time.

  In the dark room, Lu Ziheng was lying on the chuang where Shen Qinghuan had lain when he first came to South Africa. Tears couldn't help but flow down.

  Shen Qinghuan did not arrive at Lu Ziheng’s place until the evening of the next day.

  Since calling South Africa, she used to bathe every day, but now it is a luxury to be able to wash once a week.

  Shen Qinghuan opened the door, and the pungent smell of alcohol was overwhelming.

  She snatched away the empty bottle in Lu Ziheng's hand, and Lu Ziheng seemed to see an illusion, just like Shen Qinghuan in the desert at night after the fight.

  He was fragile like a child, staggering and burying his head in Shen Qinghuan’s arms.

   "Xiao Qinghuan. Don't you want your brother, okay?" Lu Ziheng's hot tears fell on the back of Shen Qinghuan's hand, "My brother knows it was wrong."

   "What will Xiao Qinghuan want her brother to do in the future, will he change everything?"

  Shen Qinghuan, who had prepared thousands of words when he came, unexpectedly choked in his throat.

  She doesn’t know what Lu Ziheng has experienced in the past two days. Because in Shen Qinghuan's memory, only when Ye Lanzhi jumped off the building did she see Lu Ziheng like that.

  "Xiao Qinghuan, my brother is already 20 years old this year, he is no longer 15-year-old Lu Ziheng."

Yes.

  He is twenty years old.

   Twenty-year-old Lu Ziheng is in high spirits. He is a rare medical genius with an immeasurable future.

   "The scholarships issued by the school, as well as the private work these years, my brother has the ability to give Xiao Qinghuan a future."

  Lu Ziheng said intermittently.

  He is no longer that Lu Ziheng with a poor family, even with excellent grades but with low self-esteem.

  Although everything is changing, the twenty-year-old Lu Ziheng still loves Shen Qinghuan very much.

  Lu Ziheng stood up swayingly. He picked up the phone on the ground and said to Shen Qinghuan: "Brother is really useless. Even the photo with Xiao Qinghuan before is gone."

  Because he had drunk too much wine, his center of gravity was unstable. If it were not for Shen Qinghuan to hold him, Lu Ziheng would definitely fall to the ground.

  He cried.

  Shen Qinghuan, who couldn't comfort people, also cried along. Even if Lu Ziheng didn't explain, Shen Qinghuan knew that this matter had a lot to do with Liu Chuyan.

   "The group photo is gone, you can continue to take another photo." Shen Qinghuan choked to Lu Ziheng and said: "But Xiao Qinghuan can't live without Brother Ziheng."

  Lu Ziheng wine seems to wake up a lot.

  His pupils shrunk, as if trying to **** Shen Qinghuan into an unmeasurable abyss.

   "Even if it is an illusion, my brother recognizes it."

got windy.

  The curtain shook slightly, and the two entangled people-shadows seemed to be the only way to find an outlet for catharsis.

  When Lu Ziheng woke up again, he found that the little girl he was thinking of was lying in his arms.

  (End of this chapter)