Chapter: 1518
Han Xiangzhu embarrassedly stuck out his tongue: "I didn't watch the weather forecast, but I forgot."
"Let's go, I happened to take a big umbrella, enough to cover your little confusion!"
As he said, his hands naturally hugged Han Xiangzhu's slender waist, protecting her whole body in his arms.
"Wang Ling, let's go, let's go to the subway station together!" After walking a few steps, he remembered Wang Ling behind him and called her back.
Wang Ling waved to them embarrassedly: "Xiang Zhu, I'm sorry, my aunt will pick me up today, I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore."
For some reason, after listening to Wang Ling's words, Lu Zixun was in a good mood.
"Then let's go first." His voice was also cheerful.
Han Xiangzhu looked up at him incomprehensibly: "Brother Zi Xun, Wang Ling can't go with us, you seem very happy?"
Lu Zixun hurriedly said with a serious face: "Is there? No! You got it wrong! I am so happy about this little thing."
Han Xiangzhu tilted his head: "Okay, I might have heard it wrong! '
In the autumn rain, the two were close to each other and walked towards the entrance of the school.
Bai Jinglin kept looking at the backs of them close together, her eyes gradually became sharp, and the hand holding the umbrella handle was too hard, and the joints were also slightly white.
After Lu Zixun and Han Xiangzhu walked out of the campus, they walked along the street to the subway station.
Yanzhong is about a kilometer from the nearest subway station.
As the autumn wind blew, Han Xiangzhu couldn't help but sneezed.
Lu Zixun glanced at the milk tea shop on the side of the street, took her directly and walked in.
The warm breath and unique sweet scent of the milk tea shop rushed over his face. Han Xiangzhu was stunned, only to realize that they did not know when they were already standing in the milk tea shop.
"Brother Zi Xun, aren't we going home?" She asked a little puzzled.
Lu Zixun put down the umbrella and raised his hand to wipe off the rain on her forehead. His eyes were insatiable, "It's a bit cold. It's not too late for me to ask you to have a cup of milk tea and eat something to go home. Anyway, I will be on holiday tomorrow." It’s okay to be late."
After speaking, she took her hand to find a place and sat down.
Han Xiangzhu was a little surprised: "Brother Zi Xun, don't you like sweets?"
Lu Zixun turned to the counter and bought a cup of vanilla-flavored hot milk tea and a chestnut-flavored little cake for Han Xiangzhu according to her taste.
"I won't eat it. This is specially for you." He put the food he bought in front of her.
The finger touched the back of her hand and found that her hand was cold, so she naturally held the other's hand in her hand.
"It's not until winter! Why are your hands so cold. What if it's winter?"
As he said, he rubbed the small white hands in his palms distressedly.
Han Xiangzhu's face suddenly reddened, and he pulled his hand back nervously, hugged the milk tea cup, lowered his head and gently bit the straw with his teeth.
"Well, it doesn't matter, most girls are like this. When the weather is cold, it is easy to get cold hands and feet."
Although when she was young, Zi Xun often warmed her hands like this. However, now that she is seventeen years old, is this kind of action a bit too intimate and misunderstood by others.
Seeing her lowered her head, her cheeks reddish, and carefully drinking milk tea, Lu Zixun's eyebrows filled with a happy smile.
He raised his hand, naturally tidying up the broken hair on her sideburns. Sighed lightly.
It seems that it is too difficult to expect this little confusion to find his own mind. Should he find a way to confess.
Otherwise, in this little bewildered heart, one's own position may always be the brother who grew up with him as a child!
Thinking of this, he asked: "Xiangzhu, do you have any arrangements for the long vacation? I checked the weather forecast and the weather has cleared up from the 3rd. We can finish the homework on the 1st and the 2nd. How about the two of us going to Luozhaigou to see the sea of flowers on the 3rd?" JrNovels.com
"Let's go, I happened to take a big umbrella, enough to cover your little confusion!"
As he said, his hands naturally hugged Han Xiangzhu's slender waist, protecting her whole body in his arms.
"Wang Ling, let's go, let's go to the subway station together!" After walking a few steps, he remembered Wang Ling behind him and called her back.
Wang Ling waved to them embarrassedly: "Xiang Zhu, I'm sorry, my aunt will pick me up today, I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore."
For some reason, after listening to Wang Ling's words, Lu Zixun was in a good mood.
"Then let's go first." His voice was also cheerful.
Han Xiangzhu looked up at him incomprehensibly: "Brother Zi Xun, Wang Ling can't go with us, you seem very happy?"
Lu Zixun hurriedly said with a serious face: "Is there? No! You got it wrong! I am so happy about this little thing."
Han Xiangzhu tilted his head: "Okay, I might have heard it wrong! '
In the autumn rain, the two were close to each other and walked towards the entrance of the school.
Bai Jinglin kept looking at the backs of them close together, her eyes gradually became sharp, and the hand holding the umbrella handle was too hard, and the joints were also slightly white.
After Lu Zixun and Han Xiangzhu walked out of the campus, they walked along the street to the subway station.
Yanzhong is about a kilometer from the nearest subway station.
As the autumn wind blew, Han Xiangzhu couldn't help but sneezed.
Lu Zixun glanced at the milk tea shop on the side of the street, took her directly and walked in.
The warm breath and unique sweet scent of the milk tea shop rushed over his face. Han Xiangzhu was stunned, only to realize that they did not know when they were already standing in the milk tea shop.
"Brother Zi Xun, aren't we going home?" She asked a little puzzled.
Lu Zixun put down the umbrella and raised his hand to wipe off the rain on her forehead. His eyes were insatiable, "It's a bit cold. It's not too late for me to ask you to have a cup of milk tea and eat something to go home. Anyway, I will be on holiday tomorrow." It’s okay to be late."
After speaking, she took her hand to find a place and sat down.
Han Xiangzhu was a little surprised: "Brother Zi Xun, don't you like sweets?"
Lu Zixun turned to the counter and bought a cup of vanilla-flavored hot milk tea and a chestnut-flavored little cake for Han Xiangzhu according to her taste.
"I won't eat it. This is specially for you." He put the food he bought in front of her.
The finger touched the back of her hand and found that her hand was cold, so she naturally held the other's hand in her hand.
"It's not until winter! Why are your hands so cold. What if it's winter?"
As he said, he rubbed the small white hands in his palms distressedly.
Han Xiangzhu's face suddenly reddened, and he pulled his hand back nervously, hugged the milk tea cup, lowered his head and gently bit the straw with his teeth.
"Well, it doesn't matter, most girls are like this. When the weather is cold, it is easy to get cold hands and feet."
Although when she was young, Zi Xun often warmed her hands like this. However, now that she is seventeen years old, is this kind of action a bit too intimate and misunderstood by others.
Seeing her lowered her head, her cheeks reddish, and carefully drinking milk tea, Lu Zixun's eyebrows filled with a happy smile.
He raised his hand, naturally tidying up the broken hair on her sideburns. Sighed lightly.
It seems that it is too difficult to expect this little confusion to find his own mind. Should he find a way to confess.
Otherwise, in this little bewildered heart, one's own position may always be the brother who grew up with him as a child!
Thinking of this, he asked: "Xiangzhu, do you have any arrangements for the long vacation? I checked the weather forecast and the weather has cleared up from the 3rd. We can finish the homework on the 1st and the 2nd. How about the two of us going to Luozhaigou to see the sea of flowers on the 3rd?" JrNovels.com
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