Loving You Dearly

The sky was blue and cloudless, and the sultry feeling dissipated a little.

When the last bell of the Third Middle School rang, everyone had a relaxed smile on their faces.

After the exam, even if you don’t have a holiday right away, you are almost into the holiday.

When Ning Zhen returned to the classroom from the examination room, the classroom was full of laughter, discussing plans for summer vacation.

Xia Xiaoshi took out his own magazine and read it, laughing while reading it, very engaged.

Ning Zhen's gaze moved forward slightly, and he saw Lu Zhi.

When others have long legs and sit lazily, they always have a kind of aura that is thousands of miles away. Those eyes are very beautiful, but they look affectionate.

He has a pink thing between his fingertips, his thin lips are slightly hooked, and it looks a bit cold.

Ning Zhen approached and glanced lightly, the pink envelope should be a love letter.

She looked away slightly.

"Lu Zhi, you let me in, I want to go in."

He slowly removed his legs to make room for her.

But only a little space was removed. If she wanted to sit in, she had to go past him. Ning Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, and he happened to look over, with a big smile at the corner of his mouth. In short, it was not a good mood.

Ning Zhen sighed silently, trying not to touch him and walk inside.

The leg still inevitably touched his knee.

Lu Zhi was motionless, his eyes drooping slightly, falling just near her waist, looking like she was in his arms. The heat and breath from her body passed over, very warm and fragrant.

He moved his fingers slightly and squeezed the letter tightly.

After all, Ning Zhen had learned to dance, even if he deliberately made things difficult, she still squeezed in.

She sat down with a sigh of relief, and the pink love letter was placed in front of her by Lu Zhi.

On a clean sheet of paper, there are two beautiful characters written in the lower right corner-Ning Zhen.

So... is this a love letter to her?

She raised her eyes and looked at him with a dazed look. Lu Zhi bends her lips: "Why, don't you open it?"

The handwriting is very strange, in short, it is not Lu Zhi's overly unruly handwriting.

Ning Zhen finally understood that someone had written a love letter to her, not knowing how it got to Lu Zhi. She had a headache thinking about it, so she picked up the letter and opened it.

The people around her moved faster, leaned over and took the letter from her hand.

"Don't look, there's nothing to look at." He crumpled into a ball and stuffed it into his own desk blankly.

"..."

"Lu Zhi, can you not be so naive." Not only naive, but also refined.

He raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at her: "Ning Zhen, who do you say is naive?"

He has been in a bad mood these days. She is already smart and sensitive, and she has already felt it. At this moment, seeing his threatening domineering look is a little bit to laugh.

She pursed her lips without answering.

"A childish person is here to kiss you, believe it or not?"

Ning Zhen couldn't bear to molest her, and she blushed: "Why do you threaten people at every turn!" These words were still repeated back and forth.

"Doesn't I have a bad temper?" He suddenly approached, his dark eyes met her, Ning Zhen couldn't see his emotions.

He was too close, Ning Zhen was uncomfortable, and leaned against the wall, but when his back was against the wall, he realized that there was no way out.

She was a little flustered, really afraid that this little **** would kiss her here. Ning Zhen's eyelashes trembled and raised his eyes to look at him: "Don't mess around."

He smiled when he saw her timid appearance. He wanted to mess around, but she couldn't bear it.

All presumptuousness must become restraint for her.

But she didn't like him because she was careless.

He chuckled, "I want to read a love letter, huh?"

"Don't want to see. You stay away, in the classroom."

"Will I write it for you? What do you want to see and write for you."

"I do not want."

He resisted the urge to squeeze her cheek: "I wrote a love letter to someone for the first time since I was a child, and I cannot refuse."

He was so close, the air around him seemed to be the smell of his body, very clean and fragrant. Lu Zhi really hadn't smoked before, and he had quit earlier than in his previous life.

She was a little bit stunned, and she realized that a lot of gossip eyes were looking here.

Ning Zhen whispered: "Then, then you can write if you want."

Anyway, don't lean on it anymore, everyone is watching.

So in the last self-study class, Ning Zhen was writing physics problems, and the person next to him was writing love letters.

The corner of his lips smiled: "Ning Zhen, what color do you like for the cover?"

Song Baoyun was studying on his own, sitting on the podium writing teacher career plans, occasionally looking down.

Ning Zhen couldn't wait to cover his mouth, lowered his head, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was so small that only the two of them could hear: "Whatever you want."

He was restless: "Ning Zhen, my word is poor, do you mind writing like you ten thousand times on it?"

"Lu Zhi, stop making trouble."

"If I really wrote it ten thousand times, would you just like me?"

With a heartbeat, she turned her head to look at him.

The boy's eyes were clean and thorough, and the teasing smile in his eyes remained, but his eyes filled with seriousness. He didn't seem to expect that she would come over, he lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, it was like a light mist, which made people look at it.

He seemed to have somewhat cold eyes, unable to hide the shallow tension.

If you really like you ten thousand times, can you say that you like me?

The air seemed to be quiet, she moved her eyes away, and suddenly she didn't know how to answer.

It shouldn't be like this.

She actually wanted to say, Lu Zhi, don't like me anymore.

Don't be so persistent.

The teachers gathered together to modify the papers very quickly, and the results came out two days later.

Ning Zhen was indeed the first place in Class 7, and the fourth in grade.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she got the transcript. Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian would not doubt that they were not far from the previous results.

Lu Zhi's report card was placed on the table, his fingers lightly pressed on the table, the expression on his face was a bit cold.

Forty-three places are actually his rare good results.

But once a person has been slack for many years, it will always be a bit difficult to work hard.

They seem to be far away.

It was so far that he was afraid of not having time

Ning Zhen was packing his schoolbags, and he had officially entered the vacation. The forty days of summer vacation made the entire Third Middle School filled with joy, but many felt sad.

The last vacation of the sophomore students also means that separation is very likely.

Wei Yijie stepped onto the podium and cleared his throat: "Students, the vacation will be coming soon, I hope everyone will have a pleasant vacation. In addition, there will be a grade division when the school starts, and it is likely that everyone will no longer be classmates in the future. So I discussed with the teachers. Class 7 will hold the last dinner. It will be the restaurant on Fanhua Street this weekend. I hope everyone will come as much as possible. I will send a wish form later. 'S classmates signed their name on the paper, and I will book a place after school."

There was a boo underneath, and a boy smiled and asked: "Squad leader, Mr. Song, are they going?"

Wei Yijie nodded: "Go, Teacher Song said that several teachers will go."

The boy smacked his lips in disappointment. He thought that if the teacher didn't go, he could enjoy the carnival and feel like graduation. What's the point of the teacher going? Most of them can't even drink beer, only drinks, and they have to speak carefully.

Suddenly, many people were a little bit disappointed.

The wish list is passed down from the first group.

When it reached Lu Zhi's table, he glanced at it and placed it in front of Ning Zhen.

Xia Xiaoshi patted Ning Zhen on the shoulder: "Zhen Zhen, are you going? Hey, Teacher Song and the others will also go. They will definitely not have fun. I won't dare to play any games even if I don't have a table with the teachers. I don't want to go, but I am afraid that the teacher will be unhappy if I don't go."

Ning Zhen glanced at Lu Zhi secretly. Lu Zhi leaned back in a chair lazily, playing games with headphones on, his brows were cold, and he couldn't see any expression on his side.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lu Zhi shouldn't go.

That would be the last time they were so close today. There shouldn't be much contact between her and Lu Zhi when the third grade starts.

Ning Zhen unscrewed the pen cap and nodded: "Go."

If possible, she would like to personally say thank you to Teacher Song. Song Baoyun's tolerance and trust have moved her very much. There was no chance in the previous life, and it should be made up in this life.

In black handwriting, Ning Zhen is written elegantly.

The wish list passed to Xia Xiaoshi's hands. She bit her pen and hesitated: "Then I will go too."

If she didn't go, the teacher thought she would have an opinion. Besides, she couldn't go out on vacation, and it was better to have a dinner party than at home.

The wish list was passed down next to him, and Lu Zhi turned off the game interface and turned on the phone.

【Chen Dongshu】

Chen Dongshu replied in a second: [What's wrong with brother? 】

[When the watch is passed to you, add my name]

"..."

Back row of the classroom.

Xiao Feng leaned over to see: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know how to hold a big brother, he is going to class dinner." It's so embarrassing to go to that kind of dinner with them. If you really want to go out, you must go out with a large group of people. What's the point of having a meal?

And...why didn't he really want to write his own name?

Xiao Feng smiled thiefly: "I promise Ning Zhen will go, believe it or not?"

"Believe it." Chen Dongshu returned Lu Zhi's news and smiled: "Then let's go too, it must be very interesting."

He wanted to see what Lu Zhi could do to Ning Zhen, all the teachers were there.

Don’t you just have a meal honestly?

I always feel that the boss is going to do big things.

A group of rich second-generations who were having fun at leisure, with a mood of sightseeing, all signed behind.

Ning Zhen took a deep breath, his toes tightened, and began to press his legs.

She turned on the phone, and a very gentle piece of light music made people feel peaceful.

The soul seems to be slowly calming down, and the memories of those past lives seem to have become very distant. All feelings seem to be thrown into a cycle, being cleansed.

Fortunately, this is her sixteen-year-old body, young and soft, and her body's instincts can help her control some basic movements.

She has been practicing basic skills these days, pressing her legs, pressing shoulders, jumping...

There is no big mirror in the room, and no other equipment, so there are not enough conditions for pole training.

Everything can only be felt by yourself.

When the door was knocked, Ning Zhen was stunned, and quickly turned his hand off. There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and her breathing was a little short. Ning Zhen took out the tissue and wiped it, calmed his breath, then opened the door of the room.

Xu Qian stood outside the room and smiled at her.

"may I come in?"

Ning Zhen nodded.

"Zhen Zhen, although Auntie knows that I shouldn't say these things, but I don't want to say that I am holding back and feel uncomfortable. Auntie wants to ask you, do you want to go back to your grandparents during this holiday?"

Ning Zhen raised her eyes, Xu Qian's eyes were very sincere. She explained: "Tang Zhuo will go back to his grandfather during the holiday. I know you haven't gone back for a long time. You will be in your third year of high school soon. You will have less free time in the third year of high school. If you really want to accompany the elderly, just tell your dad. Your dad looks serious, but he cares about you very much. Your child is so good and sensible, we don’t know what we can do for you, you If you want to go back, just talk to your father."

Ning Zhen nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Xu. I see."

Xu Qian smiled: "When you just ate, you said that your class is going to have a dinner, right? Dress up nicely. Did you like the skirt you gave you last time? I think you will be pretty in that one."

When Xu Qian was pregnant with Tang Zhuo, she wanted a daughter. How wonderful a daughter is to make her live like a princess, warm and beautiful.

She really likes Ning Zhen, even if she is not her own, she can't help but feel pain as a daughter.

No one has discussed this with her for many years.

My mother always said when she was here, my family is so beautiful, and she looks good in everything she wears.

Ning Zhen felt warm in his heart, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Well, the skirt is very beautiful, I like it very much."

She smiled clean and beautiful, and she was as shy and cute as a child, Xu Qian couldn't help but touch her hair.

Both of them were stunned.

Ning Zhen smiled softly: "I will go in that skirt."

Xu Qian also smiled.

The dinner was set on the weekend, and Ning Zhen used to arrive early.

According to the instructions of the waiter, she went to the private room on the third floor.

Six or seven students played poker in it, and the students no longer wore school uniforms, and they all had a youthful atmosphere.

She pushed the door in, everyone was taken aback.

Someone patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not the teacher, Ning Zhen, would you like to play together?"

Ning Zhen smiled friendly at them. She shook her head: "I'm not very good at it. Let's play."

The cards are shuffled over there: "Okay, OK, then you have time to help us see the teacher, come and tell us so that we can collect the cards."

Wei Yijie was sitting next to him, reading a book.

When Ning Zhen came in, he raised his eyes and took a look, his face turned slightly red, and then slowly turned pale, he sighed inwardly, and continued reading.

Ning Zhen responded to them and went to sit down by the window.

It coincides with the midsummer, and there are few pedestrians outside. You can see the traffic on the street in this corner, and you can also see people entering the restaurant.

The air conditioner in the private room is on, which is very cool and cut off the heat outside.

She propped her chin, feeling a little at ease.

Some people came one after another, some were chatting, and some were watching and playing cards.

Ning Zhen checked the time. There are still twenty minutes left, and it is estimated that the teachers are coming soon.

With the effort of looking down, and then looking up, there were a few boys downstairs who entered the door laughing and making noise.

Lu Zhi walked in the forefront, the sun shining, his whole person looked a little lazy, his neckline was slightly open, and the others were tall and long. They entered the restaurant a few steps away, and Chen Dongshu and the others were still playing in the back.

She got up suddenly.

The movement frightened the people playing cards in the private room. They quickly closed the cards: "Fuck, is the teacher here?"

Ning Zhen was a little embarrassed: "No, no. I'm sorry."

She blushed slightly, she was a little surprised, Lu Zhiming didn't write his name, she thought he would not come.

Like being thrown into a stone in a calm lake, she could hardly be uneasy.

Lu Zhi opened the door, and there was a moment of silence in the private room.

Looking at the boss secretly, he was a little bit stunned...what the situation, Lu Zhi unexpectedly, would come to have a dinner with the people in the class?

Wei Yijie took a look and then dropped his eyes.

After receiving the wish list, he naturally knew that the more confused people in the class would come.

The card player can no longer play.

Hmm... I always feel that doing handsome things in front of the real boss is like pretending to be a bully.

Anyway, the time is almost up, just close the card.

Lu Zhi's gaze crossed the crowd and fell on Ning Zhen.

She is wearing a light blue skirt, her white legs are close together, her face is looking out the window, her ears are slightly red.

He bent his lips and walked over to sit down beside her.

The people in Class 7 were screaming and screaming in their hearts.

Chen Dongshu opened the door and came in: "Hello classmates, good noon!"

The classmates of Class 7 were a little broken when they saw the big guys coming.

What the **** is this...

Isn't it scary than the teacher came together!

Chen Dongshu's eyes swept away, and the little beauty by the window was so **** beautiful. She wore a skirt with long waist and slender legs, and she only showed a side face like a goddess.

In the next second, it was Ning Zhen...

I have to say, Zhige's vision is really good.

It's a pity that the little beauty just doesn't look at the boss.

It is also very abused.

"Ning Zhen, didn't you know me in two days? Say hello." Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his face turned red as expected.

"Lu Zhi, won't you come?"

"Who told you that I am not coming?" He smiled a bit badly, "Huh? I hope I won't come?"

"……No."

He knew this little cowardice was duplicity, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"You still owe me something, I must have it."

Ning Zhen frowned and couldn't remember what he owed him. He didn't want to pay him back before, saying that he would give it to others or not.

She can only choose not to.

He approached her, his voice lowered: "Ning Zhen, I have finished 60,000 words. Do you remember what you owe me?"

Sixty thousand words... Sixty thousand...

——If you really like you ten thousand times, can you say something like me?

Ning Zhen, I like you.

If you write it 10,000 times, exactly 60,000 words.

Lu Zhihe...

She met his dark and deep eyes, and everything seemed to be quiet around her.

Her heartbeat was a little fast unchecked, and she couldn't tell whether it was nervousness or something else.

There was a smile in his eyes: "The hand is about to be broken, please feel sorry for me, okay?"