The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 127 Chapter 127 Exclusive Nickname
Shen Qinghuan was choked, she was not good at lying, after being exposed by Lu Ziheng in this way, she was a little at a loss.

"If you push harder, the milk tea will overflow." Lu Ziheng moved his position slightly, and he deliberately moved closer, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Qinghuan, if you don't want to let more People know, I can go with you now."

Shen Qinghuan's ears turned red quietly, and her voice was very soft, hitting Lu Ziheng's heart, but it was very comfortable: "Can you not be like this."

"Tell me what to do?" Lu Ziheng stood up suddenly, and when he approached the girl, he could smell the faint fragrance of her hair. He was originally much taller than boys of the same age.

"Then, you can't let others hear such a title."

All Lu Ziheng's actions stopped abruptly.

He bent down, and his eyes just fell on the girl's delicate red face. Because of shyness, Shen Qinghuan's thick and dense eyelashes fluttered like a brushed fan.

Lu Ziheng subconsciously moved his throat.

He couldn't help looking at the girl's cherry lips again.

The beautiful lines reminded him of the scene in the bathroom in the morning.
It took a long time for Lu Ziheng to recover his voice from the trance: "Is Xiao Qinghuan exclusive to me?"

After asking, Lu Ziheng was also stunned.

He never thought he would be so straightforward.

I originally thought that some words would be quietly buried in my heart, waiting for a certain time to bloom, but actions are far faster than thinking.

I have asked all the questions, what else can I do.

The water that is spilled cannot be recovered after all.

Shen Qinghuan nodded shyly when she heard Lu Ziheng's words: "You are the only one."

In the past 14 years, countless people called her Huanhuan; those who were close to each other just omitted their surnames and called her Qinghuan; those who were less popular were just Qingqing.

Qing Huan.

Huan Huan.

clear.

Regardless of past life or present life, from beginning to end, only Lu Ziheng stubbornly called him "Xiao Qinghuan".

"You gave me a nickname. Correspondingly, I want to give you one too." Lu Ziheng was in a good mood. He suddenly grabbed Shen Qinghuan's white and cold little hand. Although it was not the first time, his palm was still so nervous that it was wet. : "I am one year older than you. In the old days, you would respectfully call me elder brother."

She is the docile Aries in spring and March, and he is the mighty lion in autumn.

"It's just a few months away."

"It's too big by a second." Lu Ziheng sat back on the chair again, his eyes were earnest.

"Brother." Shen Qinghuan's first cry was very soft.

Lu Ziheng was indeed touched, but he was very dissatisfied.

The kimchi all over the country belongs to my brother, which is too general, and he wants to have an exclusive nickname corresponding to it.

"Brother Lu." Shen Qinghuan, who was denied by Lu Ziheng, added another surname in front.

Lu Ziheng was still dissatisfied. There are so many people with the surname Lu in China, they are all the same, and there is still nothing new.

"Brother Ziheng."

the third time.

Lu Ziheng stared at Shen Qinghuan dully as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. The girl didn't have much talent in names, let alone think of an exclusive nickname.

"That's not enough." Shen Qinghuan bit her lips in distress.

She probably didn't know that her every move was stirring his heart.

The moment Shen Qinghuan called him "Brother Ziheng", Lu Ziheng could hardly breathe.

(End of this chapter)