Back to My Dad’s High School Days

She spoke to him, but to Lu Tong.

Lu Tong was also patient with him, he only listened and didn't speak, which fit his personality of Gaoling Zhihua.

If it were someone else, and the person he confides to was so unappreciative, I'm afraid I would have learned enough to stop talking a long time ago.

But Qin Shiwu's weird thinking can't be looked at with ordinary people's eyes. He talked more and more vigorously, and at the end of the talk, he suddenly stopped.

Lu Tong was drowsy from hearing this, and at first he heard nothing, so he turned his head and asked, "Why didn't you say anything?"

When Qin Shiwu saw his side face under the street lamp, he felt a warm halo, and he could even see the fine fluff on Lu Tong's face.

Qin Chu behind also stopped.

Qin Shiwu said dryly: "You have never heard me talk so much."

Lu Tong thought to himself: This is also the first time you tell me, right?

He added in his heart: And it's very boring.

He had never walked so innocently with Qin Chu and Lu Tong.

Or hold Lu Tong's hand, and his father will follow behind, like every ordinary family, doing an ordinary walk that can no longer be ordinary.

Qin Shiwu had a sore nose.

He looked at Lu Tong and said aggrievedly, "Can I give you a hug?"

Suddenly, the back of Qin Shiwu's neck felt cold, and he was lifted up from the left to the right like a kitten.

Qin Chu said expressionlessly, "I can't."

—This bastard, if he doesn't go to the house for a day, he still has to push his feet.

Qin Chu forced his way between Qin Shiwu and Lu Tong, and ordered Qin Shiwu to say, "Withdraw your request immediately."