The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 423 Chapter 423 The Old Dream of Beihai (Four in One)

When Shen Qinghuan woke up, the moonlight was hazy, and Lu Ziheng's even breathing sound could be heard beside her ears.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, and she didn't even know how she got back to the bedroom.

The experience from the book to reality was so bad that it couldn't be worse. The pain in her legs made her secretly swear by gritting her teeth - she would never come to Lu Ziheng on her own initiative again.

Shen Qinghuan tiptoed open the door, originally planning to sneak away, but the scene in front of her completely dumbfounded her.

In the dark night, only the sound of water hitting the beach can be heard quietly.

If she hadn't pinched herself severely, Shen Qinghuan would have felt that she was still in a dream.

she.
Shouldn't it be in the imperial capital?

The tip of Shen Qinghuan's nose was yang-yang.

She sneezed, maybe it was too loud, or Lu Ziheng didn't fall into a deep sleep at all.

After waking up, Lu Ziheng wrapped Shen Qinghuan in a thin blanket.

"Where is this place?" Shen Qinghuan rubbed her reddened nose and asked.

"Beihai." Lu Ziheng wrapped his arms around Shen Qinghuan's waist and said softly, "It's cold at night, let's go back to the room first."

Shen Qinghuan's heart suddenly began to rain.

She was so desperate.

Originally, he wanted to leave secretly, but now he felt as if he had been tricked by Lu Ziheng.

Of course, Shen Qinghuan didn't know that in order to plan her coming-of-age ceremony, Lu Ziheng also secretly asked her for a long vacation.

And different from her, almost every year's birthday, Lu Ziheng carefully prepares for Shen Qinghuan.

Lu Ziheng first heard from his political teacher that when people's material life has been satisfied, they start to look for spiritual needs.

The little girl doesn't lack for anything, so although his gifts are not expensive every time, fortunately, they are more thoughtful every time.

Lu Ziheng coaxed and hugged the little girl back to the bedroom, and said that he brought her to Guangxi when she was asleep.

The gap between people is really big.

Obviously everyone is a post-exercise person, why is Lu Ziheng still so energetic to bring himself to Guangxi.

It wasn't until the sun was rising that Shen Qinghuan clearly saw that she and Lu Ziheng were in a homestay not far from Beihai.

Although she has been to many places, she has never seen Beihai in March.

During breakfast, Lu Ziheng asked Shen Qinghuan if she was still tired?
She shook her head in a panic, in order to avoid being brought to that unpleasant experience again, Shen Qinghuan put down her chopsticks, and bounced around in a decent manner.

A doting smile appeared on Lu Ziheng's lips, and he told Shen Qinghuan solemnly: Be careful when you scare her, maybe she already has a cute baby in her womb.

Shen Qinghuan instantly stood there motionless.

Even though biology in high school was the weakest of all her subjects, it didn't mean she didn't have common sense.

Lu Ziheng pretended to be very professional, and he spread his hands: "We didn't do anything last night, it's really hard to say."

"If you have labor, raise it!" Shen Qinghuan likes to swear when she is angry, she is a bit ruffian, and Lu Ziheng also likes it very much, "It's not like our family can't afford to raise a baby!"

"If you don't dislike it, you can raise it together with your brother."

Having said that, just bringing Shen Qinghuan to Guangxi, Lu Ziheng almost told all the lies in his life.

First, he bought Shen Qinghuan's tutor, so if Shen Haotian asked about the school, he could help him lie.

Shen Haotian has been in the business field for many years, so how could he fail to see through Lu Ziheng, so when the call came to him, it was like asking three questions.

"If Dad knew what you did, you would definitely have a broken leg."

All horses are pink during love.

People usually feel tired after a long time.

But Lu Ziheng liked to cling to Shen Qinghuan more and more as he got older.

Even though he knew that the little girl was deliberately threatening him, Lu Ziheng was very clear in his heart.

If Shen Haotian really wanted to know the details, he might not be as simple as losing a leg ()
This may be what the ancients praised so much, "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

On Weizhou Island in the North Sea in March, the sky and the sea are connected together, and the wind and clouds are surging and rolling out waves.

After eating, Shen Qinghuan walked out of the hotel by Lu Ziheng's little hand.

Lu Ziheng did not choose to borrow a car to travel by himself like others did, nor did he choose to rent a battery car like other travelers.

An old bicycle was parked in front of them.

Lu Ziheng patted the saddle, and smiled happily at Shen Qing.

The corners of Shen Qinghuan's eyes suddenly became moist, and she remembered that she had told Lu Ziheng the story of Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu.

At that time, there was no such convenient means of transportation as it is now, and a bicycle was loaded with the love of two generations.

Qiaogang Style Street is the most lively neighborhood in Beihai. Due to its proximity to the wharf, there are many returned overseas Chinese living in Vietnam. The streets are full of Vietnamese specialties.

Lu Ziheng braked suddenly. He bought a cup of mango ice from one of the stalls and handed it to the little girl behind him.

Shen Qinghuan took a sip, stretched out her thin pale arms from behind, Lu Ziheng lowered his head and took a sip too.

"What else do you want to eat?" There are still some barbecues on the side of the road, and Shen Qinghuan is greedy when she smells it, but if she eats it now, she won't be able to eat it at night, so she sat on the back of the bicycle and said to Lu Ziheng: "I just had dinner , not hungry."

After passing through the lively Fengqing Street, Shen Qinghuan was carried by Lu Ziheng to the old street in Beihai.

She seems to like these old things. Lu Ziheng still remembers that when he was in high school, novels were popular among girls. Why not go back to earlier times.

Shen Qinghuan jumped off the bicycle while Lu Ziheng was in deep thought. She walked to the exhibition hall of the former site of the Beihai Post Office and asked for a postcard. She wrote on it stroke by stroke:

"Mom. Today is March 2024, 3. The boy I like and I came to the place where you and your father first made love. After passing through the old street, I seem to be able to see your father standing in front of the church to you Confess the nervous appearance. I have been with Ah Heng for the fourth year, and I believe that we will be like you, and we will go through many, many years in the future."

Lu Ziheng looked at the postcard stamped with the postmark of Qing Dynasty, and asked for one to send to Shen Haotian.

"Uncle. Forgive me on the day of Xiao Qinghuan's coming-of-age ceremony. I chose to take her to relive the journey you and your auntie took. I will take good care of her and won't make her regret her choice that day."

Beihai is a very romantic city. After the two of them sent the postcards, they could almost imagine that Yan Ruyu and Shen Haotian were moved, and they must be thinking of rushing over to give Lu Ziheng a good education.

Because it is not yet the peak season for tourism, there are quite a lot of people in Silver Beach Resort.

Lu Ziheng handed the bicycle to the beach administrator, and he took the little girl's hand and walked on the soft sand.

In the past, he always wanted to take Shen Qinghuan to see the sea, but now he finally fulfilled his promise when the little girl was an adult.

Tired from walking, Shen Qinghuan leaned against Lu Ziheng's arms, allowing her two little feet to soak in the sea water.

"Aheng. I want to listen to your little song."

Lu Ziheng lowered his head, fine sunlight fell into Shen Qinghuan's beautiful almond eyes, and the image of her crying and biting his shoulder came to mind again.

"What song do you want to hear?" Lu Ziheng asked in a hoarse voice with his throat rolling.

"A shocker in the world."

Lu Ziheng didn't know why Shen Qinghuan would sing a sad song on this occasion, he didn't ask too much, but the hand on Shen Qinghuan's waist exerted strength, and he sang in a low voice.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the azure blue sea is coated with a layer of golden light. People can't help but feel relaxed and happy when they are in this scene.

The two of them didn't look away until the sunset completely sank to the bottom of the sea, and chose to go back to the stall on Fengfeng Street to eat barbecue.

Lu Ziheng looked at Shen Qinghuan who was eating with gusto, thinking that the atmosphere was just right, he said, "I have something to discuss with you."

Could it be a marriage proposal?

Shen Qinghuan almost choked on the skewers she just ate.

Lu Ziheng stared into the little girl's eyes and said excitedly, "I have submitted the application form for the medical aid team to Africa."

"How do you have the qualifications to go?" Shen Qinghuan stood up straight away, and said emotionally.

Yes.

Probably because he was born to eat this bowl of rice, Lu Ziheng fully demonstrated his talent in medicine in only half a semester.

The instructor took him this time not to go to the front line, but also because he wanted to have more practical experience and learn more that he couldn't learn in textbooks.

Everyone around looked at their table one after another.

Shen Qinghuan slowly sat back in her seat. Could she not know where Africa is?

She tightly held the cup in her hand, and there was mist in her eyes: "If I don't let you go, will you not go?"

"Yes." Lu Ziheng said firmly to Shen Qinghuan.

But there will be regrets, right?

Just like the previous life.

Even if she didn't say anything, the guilt in Shen Qinghuan's heart would deepen.

No wonder he planned the coming-of-age ceremony so perfectly. In fact, he decided to use his guilt to plan everything.

People are selfish.

There are so many people in need of rescue and help in this world, and there are many doctors, but why should Lu Ziheng go there.

Shen Qinghuan greeted the boss and added two bottles of beer.

She knew that Lu Ziheng didn't drink like this on weekdays, but she felt so sad.

Shen Qinghuan abruptly placed one of the bottles in front of Lu Ziheng.

"Drink up this bottle in one go, and I promise you to go."

"Xiao Qinghuan"

"To drink or not to drink!"

Shen Qinghuan watched Lu Ziheng gulp down the beer after he unscrewed the beer, secretly wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and dried them all in one go.

It's obviously beer, but it's still so hot.

Shen Qinghuan doesn't want to be separated, even if the university is not on the same campus, at least they are still in the imperial capital, and they can know each other's situation every day.

"Go." Shen Qinghuan threw away the empty bottle in Lu Ziheng's hand, and she changed into a not-so-bright smile: "How long will it take to come back?"

"Three years." Lu Ziheng had just drank so much for the first time, and his stomach was still hot: "When I come back in three years, we will get married, okay?"

"Who wants to wait for you to come back." Shen Qinghuan covered up the embarrassment at this moment with a tissue: "After you leave, I will ask my father to find me a better man than you!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Even if it was a joke, Lu Ziheng would not listen.

Seeing Lu Ziheng's serious face, Shen Qinghuan's heart softened: "I'll wait for you to come back."

In his previous life, from the age of 15 to 25, he waited for him for ten years.

Now, it's only been three years, Shen Qinghuan couldn't wait.

When encountering unavoidable things in life, we will always be separated, and it is not impossible to come back.

Zhou Zihan and Qin Muzhi are still in a long-distance relationship up to now, but they are farther away, and foreign love is also very popular nowadays.

Lu Ziheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Shen Qinghuan's little head. His little girl was so strong that it made people feel distressed.

Others' applications were written beautifully, but Lu Ziheng was not afraid of infection or death, but he was only afraid of losing Shen Qinghuan.

He is grateful for her understanding and support, and will be more careful to protect himself.

All the way on the plane back to the imperial capital, Shen Qinghuan remained silent.

Lu Ziheng was annoyed that he always had a way to make things go badly, but the school issued the notice so quickly, if he concealed it from Shen Qinghuan, it would be a long-lasting pain.

He really didn't have the confidence to let a girl with such good conditions like Shen Qinghuan wait for him for three years.

But Lu Ziheng also knew that if he didn't improve his professional abilities as soon as possible, he would not be able to provide Shen Qinghuan with a high-quality life even after graduation.

So in such a contradiction, there is such an opportunity.

Lu Ziheng left in a hurry.

Shen Qinghuan did not go to see him off.

After Zhou Zihan heard the news, he was afraid that Shen Qinghuan would feel uncomfortable, so he took a three-hour flight to the Academy of Sciences, hugged Shen Qinghuan who had lost a lot of weight, and said, "If you want to cry, cry."

"It's not like Lu Ziheng is dead, why should I cry?"

"Bah, bah, bah." Zhou Zihan quickly interrupted Shen Qinghuan's angry words: "Don't say such inauspicious things! Don't you have a few days left on your vacation? Wherever you want to go, I'll go with you."

The best friendship, no matter how long it has been apart, can have a good talk when they meet again; it will also not make trouble when the other party is in the abyss; and it will fly to each other as soon as possible when the other party is sad.

"Do you still remember when you said in your first year of high school that the most spiritual temple in our imperial capital?"

Zhou Zihan was stunned, although Shen Qinghuan said he didn't care, but he still had something in his heart.

"You want to go there?"

"Ah."

"When do you want to go? I'll book tickets."

"Just today."

Now is not the peak season for travel, it is still easy to buy tickets if you go directly to the attractions.

Shen Qinghuan prayed for a peace talisman for Lu Ziheng, put her hands together, and kneeled devoutly on the mat in front of the Buddha statue.

"May my boy be safe in South Africa."

"May my relatives and friends be in good health and happy."

"May all my wishes come true."

Every time Shen Qinghuan made a wish, she kowtowed to the Buddha statue.

Standing behind him, Zhou Zihan heard the sound of Shen Qinghuan's forehead touching the floor, and tremblingly covered his mouth with his hands.

——Separation line for wine words——

rest assured.

Brother Lu will come back, Xiao Qinghuan will also turn into a career line, and the plot will not be abusive.

It's just that I fell into self-impression again.

(End of this chapter)