Loving You Dearly

When the weather turns cold, Ning Zhen has nothing to do in Lu's house, and he is easily sleepy.

Lu Zhi gave her his own room, and he slept in the next room.

When she was by his side, he felt more deeply how good she was. It is the aim to go to bed before eleven o'clock and drink a glass of milk before going to bed every night. She also brought several college textbooks, and she always read a book for a while before going to bed.

Although he has studied hard for a long time, Lizi is not a person who loves to learn.

He leaned by the door several times to watch her earnestly practicing English pronunciation, and he thought it was really cute.

College students, college students.

How better than a primary school student.

He is not a good student, but a good businessman.

He has a good mind and a fierce means. Since taking over the Lu family, he has not been dissatisfied with him.

He also felt that the little classmate was not suitable for staying in Lu's family. She didn't have many hobbies, but she wouldn't be dealing with a bunch of cunning businessmen.

In late November, suddenly one day when he went home early, his clothes were still suits and he didn't have time to change, he rubbed her soft hair: "Go, take you back to school."

She was stunned for a while, and a shallow surprise appeared in her eyes: "Can we go back?"

He knew she was happy, after all, what age is suitable for what to do.

He has the memory of 27 years old and is not interested in college life, but she is different. He has hardly experienced college life in his past and present life.

He smiled and answered her: "Yes."

Although many things have not been dealt with, he has planted a big conspiracy and only needs an opportunity.

It's good for them to let the Jin family relax their vigilance at this time.

In the morning they returned to University B.

Lu Zhi escorted her to the dormitory downstairs. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back: "Lu Zhi."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Will you be in school?"

"Yes."

"Where do you live?"

"The hotel suite in the school." He curled his lips, "What? Do you want to come with me?"

She ran away without looking back.

Leaving him behind, couldn't stop laughing.

Half of the first year of the freshman year has passed, and the roommates have not reacted to her seeing her.

It was Wan Lanzhi who yelled first: "Hahahaha, we have come back to take care of our looks."

Fang Ke also coaxed: "Oh, Xiaocaiji." She was very wretched, "Why did Lu Shao stop you?"

"..." Fang Ke is the cutest when you are not talking.

But their vigor infected her in an instant, and Ning Zhen couldn't help but smile softly: "I miss you."

Quietly tut: "It's different if there are men. It's the same for our single dogs."

Wan Lanzhi: "Quiet, are you sure you are not jealous because of the male **** being robbed?" You still remember the idiot you were surprised by Lu Zhi.

Jingjing deliberately compared Lanhua and pointed out: "Dead ghosts, there are so many men in the world. We northeastern men will not hang themselves on a tree."

Ning Zhen let out a chuckle.

She came back this time and it was easy to integrate into the university. After all, university curriculum requirements are relatively loose, and she has never forgotten to work hard.

The four of them are in the School of Journalism and Communication, but Wan Lanzhi is a TV director and the others are broadcasting and hosting. Therefore, Wan Lanzhi does not attend professional courses with them.

Ning Zhen and their class looks are good, after all, in the future, their voice and face are important.

The girls almost all put on makeup, except for Ning Zhenhe.

It was Tuesday afternoon when she came back to class. There was a big class broadcast and four sessions.

The content of the old professor's lecture was very rigid and drowsy, and even a scholar like Ning Zhen could not listen to it.

She just looked at the quiet makeup next to her.

Quietly holding the khaki bear's mirrored eyeliner, his mouth is still chatting with Barabara: "The next class they are studying programming in the computer department, the temporary transfer class will be in the next teaching building."

Ning Zhen couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

Fang Ke beside him smiled, "Okay, thanks."

Fang Ke half-squinted his eyes and pinched Ning Zhen's face: "Xiao Cai Ji is really cute."

Ning Zhen covered her face blankly, what did she do? She just came back.

After class, the bell has always been heard before getting up and leaving.

Quietly brought her face closer: "Want to know what she is going to do?"

Ning Zhen nodded.

He smiled quietly: "Some time ago, I was particularly famous. She gave the computer department Jiang Zhe, the best-looking little brother in the previous six rows, to Bidong."

Ning Zhen opened his eyes wide.

"The key is that arm strength, people still can't get rid of it, Jiang Zhe's face is green, and he can't wait to kill him with his eyes."

Ning Zhen couldn't help it, smiling and bending his eyes.

A proud person like Jiang Zhe was probably mad.

"It's not over yet." Quietly said, "Just to say, she only asked her boyfriend Xiaoniairen and asked Jiang Zhe if he would consider a compromise."

"If you don't agree, don't let anyone go?" Ning Zhen asked. It was the first time she had seen a female boss.

"Hahaha, it's a pity, Jiang Zhe kept his face blank in the later period, didn't speak, and his eyes were cold. It was just like this, and there were more and more people watching, but he could only regret Close hand."

The two of them hadn't finished the gossip, but the life committee in the class came over.

A tall and thin boy quietly glanced at Ning Zhen for several times, and finally cleared his throat: "Classmate Ning Zhen, how are you? You haven't come to class for half the semester. I will ask about the situation."

Ning Zhen nodded politely: "Thank you, I'm fine."

Although she is soft, she tends to be cold.

The boys were unwilling to go back like this, and continued to talk: "By the way, the winter sports and art gala are about to begin. Do you have any projects you want to participate in?"

Quietly choked on the side: "Oh, the life committee has assumed the duties of the cultural and sports committee, 666."

The boy flushed, and finally turned away.

Quietly put down the small mirror: "If Lu Shen was there, his knife might be bloodied."

The more she thought about it, the more proud she became. It was their fans' duty to help men protect their girlfriends.

But then again: "Ning Zhen, I suggest you apply for a few credits that you are good at. Even if you are not good at it, you can mix up the credits for the competition. Many of you usually have no scores, but the admission scores are good. Adding some credits may be enough to get a scholarship. "

After speaking, I remembered that Lu Shao's little girlfriend didn't need a scholarship.

But Ning Zhen nodded seriously, "Okay."

The scholarship will make the resume more beautiful. She has never thought about relying on Lu Zhi. She wants to be a great host.

Be brave, strong, and witty.

Those things that she envied for two lifetimes, all hope to rely on her own efforts to obtain.

However, when she saw those projects, she was lost.

400 meters, 800 meters, 1200 meters, long jump, high jump, solid shot...

She...none of them are good at.

The cultural and sports committee said with a thin voice: "I haven't picked it. There are still 1200 meters and a solid ball. Would you like it?"

Ning Zhen nodded.

No matter how bad...she is more involved.

"Do you participate in the talent contest?"

"Ok."

"What project?"

Ning Zhen said softly, "Dancing."

It provokes the cultural and sports committee to give her a look. There are really few single dancers in college.

Quietly went to the toilet and came back to take a look, and said with a loud voice: "Fuck you little fool, no one wants to go 1200 meters, it is terribly stupid."

"..."

The cultural and sports committee took the form and said: "OK, it's all here, thank you Ning Zhen for helping the class."

Ning Zhen didn't speak. In fact, she felt that 1200 meters was not far. Everyone's endurance limit is different. She has good endurance and it is not difficult to finish the run.

Quietly in the evening, tell Fang Ke this time before touching his chin and texting Lu Zhi.

[Lu Shao, Xiao Caiji is going to throw a solid ball, run 1200, and dance. Hahahaha. 】

It took a long time for Lu Shao to return【Well. 】

Is that all done? Just slurp.

After a while, the phone rang again, and Shao Lu said [Don’t scream]

Very indifferent three words.

You can understand in seconds. What he meant was that he was not allowed to be called Ning Zhen Xiao Caiji.

Fang Ke: [Oh, it's a little cabbage chicken, why don't you let it go? ] How cute is this title!

Continued indifference over there: [When you are crushed by her, just shut up]

Fang didn't know where Lu Shao was confident.

Just like Xiao Caiji's military training can't fail? Crush them? Are you telling a joke?

Lu Zhi looked at the documents in the suite.

Can't get in after watching for a long time.

He clicked on the phone and found that Assistant Liu thoughtfully added him to a group, but he never said anything.

The class group system is perfect, and the class committee members have titles before their names.

Lu Zhi clasped his hands against his chin for a long time before clicking on the dialog box of their class's style committee.

Lu Zhi: [Sign up. 】

The cultural and sports committee froze for a long time before realizing who this is...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for the rich man paratrooper who almost never showed up in their class.

The cultural and sports committee was nervous and excited: [Go, go, go! What are you going to report? 】

You can report anything.

The other end did not hesitate: [1200, solid ball]

The cultural and sports committee thought to myself, the mystery man's hobby is very strange.

He quickly wrote it down and reminded him: [There is also a talent contest, classmate Lu Zhi, do you want to participate? 】

This time I waited for a long time, and when the literary and art committee almost forgot about it, he slowly replied with a word [um].

[What project? 】

Lu Zhi's knuckles buckled the tabletop.

[More on that. 】