Loving You Dearly

After school was over, Tong Jia came to Class 7 to wait for Ning Zhen.

Ning Zhen put away his schoolbags, fearing that she would wait too much, and didn't copy notes again.

Tong Jiayuan's face flushed, "Zhen Zhen, guess what I saw at noon?"

Ning Zhen had a bad feeling.

"On the way I came to school, the seniors were fighting, ah, ah, I was so lucky!"

"..."

Grade big guys... Isn't it what she thinks?

"Lu Zhi is so handsome, I want to marry him!" Tong Jia covered his face, looked around carefully, confirmed that there was no one, and then said excitedly, "I used to think that he had a handsome face, but I didn't expect to fight so hard. It's like watching a Hong Kong movie. He pressed a boy's head and smashed it on the ground. His face was expressionless and his hands were super cruel. At that time, a group of people were very chaotic, but you could see him at a glance, it was shining."

Ning Zhen could not understand.

Asked carefully: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Scared!" Tong Jia said with a solemn face, "I'm afraid that Lu Zhi doesn't like me like this. I even think of our children's names."

"..."

"Hahahaha I'm joking, Zhen Zhen you are like a soft bun, I really want to pinch you."

Some people seem to be born with a halo, she cautiously avoids, but can always hear his name.

Tong Jia took Ning Zhen's arm and sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that such handsome boys didn't fight for me. If it's for me, I can give him a football team."

football team……

Tong Jia is terrible.

Tong Jia flattened his mouth and vomited: "Lu Zhi has no other shortcomings, but his vision is not good. I understood when I saw He Ming, and it was for Yu Shanshan."

"I really hate Yu Shanshan, who is a bitch, pedaling two boats, I really think I am some kind of beauty. I don't know how long the eyes of men in this world are, all of them are dying for her. To live."

Ning Zhen smiled: "Jiajia, don't swear."

They are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old young girls, where is the bitch?

As a "big sister" with a psychological age of 19, Ning Zhen's mentality is still quite peaceful.

Tong Jia knows that she has a good temper. Although she is not so happy about gossip, she always has a soft and peaceful temperament on her body, which makes people unable to help being close.

Tong Jia touched her chin: "If I were a boy, I would like you like you." She is beautiful, good-tempered, and so cute. She is a girl who wants to pinch her.

The two girls separated at the school gate. Ning Zhen’s family and Tong Jia’s family were originally neighbors. After Ning Haiyuan’s bigamy, and Xu Qian bought a new house together with Xu Qian, the exchanges between the two were much less.

Ning Zhen paused when he walked home and took out a well-preserved flyer from his schoolbag.

The big red characters of "Feiying Dance Class" are printed on the yellow flyers, which are particularly eye-catching.

She had a secret in her heart, which reminded her of a faint sense of happiness and a smile on her mouth.

Just when school is over, there are many laughing students outside the Third Middle School. Ning Zhen squeezed the paper in his hand and walked in the opposite direction.

"No. 1108, Section 3, Zhengxing Road...1108..."

She looked for the address in this hand slowly.

Lin Zichuan was talking on the phone in the bar facing the street.

A layer of gauze was wrapped around his forehead, but his tone was particularly gentle.

"No, um... it's okay, and A Zhi is okay, don't worry. Don't worry... uh, it will definitely come on Friday... ok, see you then."

Lin Zichuan hung up the phone, and four or five boys all looked at him.

Chen Dongshu grinned: "Brother Yo Chuan, I don't forget to soak my sister with injuries."

"Suck your mother hard."

"Do you understand Chen Dongshu, Chuanzi is a true love, how can I use a few words?"

"That's right, when you look at Chuanzi's eyes, water is dripping, vomit..."

Lin Zichuan ignored them when a group of people were fighting, but the atmosphere relaxed.

Lin Zichuan looked towards the bar, where the light was slightly dim.

Lu Zhi hung his head and put his long legs on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone followed Lin Zichuan's gaze and fell silent.

Lu Zhi raised his eyes lazily, revealing the wound on his forehead.

With a cold look in his eyes, he glanced at them: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Dongshu swallowed: "Brother, your injury is fine, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"There's a shit." He subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pants pocket, but didn't touch it. It should have fallen during the previous fight.

Xiao Feng passed the cigarette in his hand, his mouth was not serious: "Come on, pass the cigarette to the boss."

Lu Zhi laughed and scolded: "Get out."

Everyone was relieved and thought that Lu Zhi was in a bad mood. The previous beating was so cruel that they all had scalp tingling.

Don't mess with anyone.

Lu Zhi suffered some injuries on his head, but that He Ming was lying directly in the hospital.

"It's gone, all go back, do you want to spend the night at Laozi's house?" Lu Zhi played with his mobile phone and glanced at the group of people.

Xiao Feng smiled slyly: "Brother is ruthless, fuck, we want to dump it when we use it."

Saying that, they all came out of the bar one after another.

Lin Zichuan walked over and sighed, "Sorry, A Zhi."

Lu Zhi snorted: "What kind of calf are you pretending to be, it's a big deal, you are crying for laozi in this way."

Lin Zichuan didn't speak any more.

They thought that Lu Zhi was fighting for Yu Shanshan today, only he knew it was not. Had it not been for the grievance between him and He Ming and the wounded head, Lu Zhi wouldn't be so angry and beat He Ming into the hospital.

Count the old and the new hatred together.

Lin Zichuan didn't know whether Lu Zhi was for Yu Shanshan.

After all, Yu Shanshan was cheating on He Ming.

Anyone wearing a green hat will feel uncomfortable.

Although he was in front of him, he didn't seem to care much about women.

A person I knew when I was a child, but grew up so that he could not see clearly.

Lin Zichuan said sincerely: "Azhi, don't worry, if the city B knows it, I will bear it."

This Lu Zhi did not refuse: "Ang."

Lin Zichuan gritted his teeth: "I beg you one more thing, brother."

Lu Zhi raised his eyes and waited for him to speak quietly.

"Tomorrow Ji Fei's birthday, can you go there?"

It’s all about seeking words.

Lu Zhi smiled rather than smiled: "Okay."

The two walked out of the bar.

Lin Zichuan drove the car by himself, a very good Audi.

Lu Zhi glanced at him and smiled, his mother really had a life of downfall. A year ago, I was racing on the mountain road, and no one cares about it. I haven't touched this stuff for a year now, the more I live, the more I go back.

But now that I look at these things, there is really nothing in my heart.

"Drive you back?" Lin Zichuan poked out his head.

Seeing my friend staring straight at a certain place, I didn't hear myself.

He looked over, and a girl with a ponytail stood opposite, looking up at the road sign.

A school uniform with a weird mask. The school pants were **** a little bit, revealing white and slender ankles.

Lin Zichuan was stunned.

"No, you go first." Lu Zhi's voice came.

He felt a little unspeakable in his heart, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he drove away.

Ning Zhen glanced at the flyer in his hand in distress.

Alas, it seems to be near here. I had known that she had brought her phone out, so I could call and ask at this time.

Dance studios are usually built on the second floor or above, she looked up carefully.

"Feiying...Feiying..." Where is it?

The shoulder was suddenly patted.

Ning Zhen turned her head, and a strong force came from her wrist. She tried to withdraw her hand in a panic, but the man held her tightly.

The feet were unstable, and the world turned around for a moment, she rushed towards him completely uncontrollably. The two fell to the ground, and the person under her seemed to groan.

"Damn……"

This soft exclamation made Lu Zhi almost laugh.

On the street almost six o'clock, there were still bustling people on the road, looking at them gossiping.

The girl threw herself in the arms of the boy.

In an awkward posture, her hand was on his chest, and Lu Zhi clasped her waist tightly, not caring what others were looking at.

Seeing his face clearly, her eyes were even more frightened.

"You, you let go..." She tried to get up in a panic.

"Oh, new classmate, I made a pad for you and didn't recognize anyone in a blink of an eye? Look at Lao Tzu's head. He was already hurt and pounced by you. Do you have any conscience?"

He held her wrist with one hand and put the other on her waist.

Ning Zhen's face flushed, even the corners of her eyes flushed.

Why is this person so bad?

"Obviously you are holding me, can you let go, are you annoying!" She already has a fire, thinking she is aggressive. But she didn't know that the ending sound of her speech was naturally up, so soft that she was unable to attack.

"You have a big temper." Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows.

The cool wind blew her bangs, and the two faced each other, and he looked at her eyes carefully.

Very clean.

He suddenly let go.

Ning Zhen quickly got up, staying away from him.

She wanted to run again, but the bag behind her was caught.

She turned her head in annoyance, Lu Zhi frowned, with an uncomfortable look on her face: "You can help me see, is the wound on her forehead cracked?"

Ning Zhen raised his eyes, his forehead was a big red, and blood was running down his cheeks. Flowing through the brow bone, the corner of the eye, still down.

It looks terrible.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing. Anyway, it doesn't matter to her anyway...

He tugged at her schoolbag again, and said, "New classmate, so cruel?"

He couldn't control his fingers, and scratched her chin like a funny cat, "Want to see Lao Tzu die here?"

The fingertips are soft and slippery.

She suddenly reached out and patted his fingers.

Slap...

Both of them were stunned.

Ning Zhen bit his lip, and it's over... The two of them are still unfamiliar in this life.

That's why she, she, she... hit the grade boss...