He didn't have to listen to what she said, he knew that she would say bad things.

Sure enough, she shook her head: "I don't want you to teach me." She didn't plan to explain, it's better not to talk.

Ning Haiyuan was still mad at her, Xu Qian would not come to ask her because of the inconvenience of her identity, and Tang Zhuo was someone who didn't care about anything, so she didn't have to explain it.

Lu Zhi was still about to speak, but Ning Zhen's face suddenly changed, dragging the corner of his clothes to the dark part of the corridor.

Lu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, and obviously heard footsteps coming downstairs.

He was not in a hurry, he wanted to laugh when he saw Ning Zhen's nervous appearance.

Lu Zhi cooperated with her to hide in the shadows.

The sound of footsteps upstairs approached.

Ning Zhen panicked, if that person came down a little further, they would be able to see them.

Lu Zhi poked her cheek: "Hey, are you nervous?"

"Shh!" She wanted to reach out and cover his mouth, but thinking of the last time she had been kissed on the palm of her hand, she instantly dismissed the idea.

In the darkness, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Lu Zhi bent his lips and bent down suddenly.

He thinks that she won't push him away at this time, right?

Who knew he had kissed the back of her hand.

Ning Zhen guessed what he was thinking, and took precautions in time, covering her lips for the first time in her life. A peaceful person like her couldn't help but feel a little complacent in her heart.

- You see, I'm super witty.

Lu Zhi was obviously stunned for a second, her eyes were particularly bright against the scattered lights outside the community. He was so close, and naturally he could clearly see the little show off.

He wasn't angry at all, only the overwhelming sweet dizziness in his heart.

She is really nice and cute everywhere.

He couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and hugged her, burying his head in her neck.

The air was fragrant and sweet, and it was all her scent.

Ning Zhen seemed to be competing with him, still covering her lips, and pressing the other hand against his chest.

The man who came downstairs was coming.

She could feel it with her voice, getting closer and closer to them.

Ning Zhen began to think that if she really knew her, she would be completely finished.

The footsteps stopped beside them, she opened her eyes slightly, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

The boy who buried his head in the crevice of her neck suddenly gently kissed her collarbone.

For a moment, her legs were soft, and the numbness rose uncontrollably.

However, she couldn't say a word, and when she was too aggrieved, she stretched out her foot and stepped on him without pain or itching. She was afraid of stepping on Lu Zhi's voice, so she wanted to tell him: Be calm.

He couldn't laugh.

Fortunately, the man who went downstairs went up in no time.

Ning Zhen heard Xu Qian's voice: "Is there someone down there?"

Tang Zhuo's voice was low and deep: "No."

Disappointed female voice: "Oh."

Only then did Ning Zhen know that the person who just came down to check was Tang Zhuo.

She and Lu Zhi were standing behind the back, and she was looking to compete with Lu Zhi, and she didn't know if Tang Zhuo saw them.

I think should not be? Seeing that he would not walk away so calmly, nor would he lie to Xu Qian.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but involuntarily raised another breath.

The family didn't even sleep.

Ning Zhen was in a complicated mood and said to Lu Zhi, "Go home quickly."

It is difficult for her to control the anxiety today, the changes in Lu Zhi's life, and the series of consequences brought about by her dancing, all of which need her to face.

For a while, was a little panicked.

Lu Zhi's eyes were dark, and he suddenly said, "Ning Zhen."

"Um?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

No matter what, don't be afraid, don't be afraid to be with me, don't worry about the consequences of your dancing.

Even if you smash your own flesh and blood, you must pave the way for your future and water the most beautiful flowers.

This is a very wonderful feeling. For a moment, he felt her anxiety and her uneasiness.

Was that why she had avoided him?

Lu Zhi frowned, feeling that there was always something he couldn't grasp.

That feeling prompted him to learn to mature, told him to be strong.

When Ning Zhen heard him say this, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but her heart was strangely calm. She whispered to him: "Well, I'm not afraid."

As expected, no one in the Ning family slept.

Ning Zhen had the key to her home in her pocket. When she opened the door, everyone looked back at her.

Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian were sitting on the sofa watching TV, a boring news program.

The two of them sat far apart and the atmosphere was strange.

It looks like a contradiction.

Tang Zhuo came out of the bathroom, heard the voice and glanced at her.

His eyes turned around her, and he turned his head away coldly.

He went back to his room without saying a word.

The door was slammed shut, and the sound seemed to wake everyone up.

Ning Haiyuan moved his lips, glanced at Ning Zhen, and said, "Go back to sleep, just come back."

He was blue and black now, and he obviously hadn't slept well.

This was the first time in two lifetimes that Ning Haiyuan made concessions to her.

Even Xu Qian on the side was a little surprised.

He is her father after all.

Although he does not care about his daughter like other fathers, he watched her born and watched her grow up.

She babbles, is clever and sensible, and he sees it all.

Blood is thicker than water.

Ning Zhen gave a soft "um" and lowered her head to prevent him from seeing the tears that burst into her eyes.

After she went to the bathroom to comb, Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian were still in their original seats.

Ning Zhen walked over.

"I'm sorry, Dad, Aunt Xu."

She kept her eyes down, and went back to her room after speaking, daring not to look at their reactions.

The sound of the TV outside stopped after a while.

They also went back to their rooms to sleep.

Her heart is sour, soft and complicated.

Ning Zhen was even thinking, after she died in the last life, what happened to her father and Aunt Xu? Just thinking about it made her sad, and it wasn't until tonight, when she approached, that she realized that her father also had gray hair on his temples.

She was so young when she died.

Ning Haiyuan will be very sad.

He lost his mother, and finally her.

Ning Zhen took a deep breath, the lights in the opposite room were bright and dazzling.

She quietly opened the curtain a crack and looked across.

The teenager seemed to have turned on all the lights in his house and was standing by the window, reading with a book in his hand.

The lights outlined his figure, and he suddenly didn't know she was looking at him.

Ning Zhen bent her lips.

No matter what happens in the future, at least for this moment, they are all fine and safe.

Before she goes to bed, she takes out her phone.

Tong Jia sent her several messages.

【Zhen Zhen, are you home yet?】

[I called your father and said that you are at my house for the time being, but you will go back later, I hope you don’t wear clothes]

Ning Zhen was so warmed by her, Xiao Qingmei had a kind of power that could dispel the haze.

[Hey, you and Lz, there must be a situation, right? 】

[Don't be bullied, you, he should be fine, right? 】

This Lz obviously refers to Lu Zhi. Tong Jia was afraid that her mobile phone would be seen by others, so she even sent an abbreviation.

Ning Zhen replied to her [Don't worry, I'll be fine when I go home. Allison, good night. 】

After a while, she turned on her phone and found Lu Zhi's number.

Tap your fingertips on the screen.

[Lu Zhi, good night. 】

The bright light on the opposite side suddenly went out.

With the vibration of her mobile phone [Ning Zhen, good night. 】

She suddenly understood what he meant by turning on the light. He had to let her know that he was always by her side.

Lu Zhi turned off the light, looked at the room diagonally opposite, his eyes were cold, and his lips were slightly hooked.

Is that boy her step-brother?

At a young age, his mind was not shallow.

He seemed to know everything, and he saw Lu Zhi by the window just now.

It doesn't matter, just let him see it.

When He Ming happened, Lu Zhi could only stay at home for the time being and couldn't go to school.

He is also calm, and he still has the mind to water his bunch of roses every day.

It's a pity that the season is not right, and the rose failed before it bloomed for a long time.

Although he is not in school, he has a wide eye line.

Chen Dongshu was sending him messages every day.

[Brother Zhi, let me tell you something about God's reversal, your little baby is now the goddess of the whole school. Hahaha, are you surprised, are you surprised? He Ming's mental retardation is still very rare, most people have eyes, they are normal people]

[Brother Zhi, I heard that Ning Zhen received a few more love letters today, are you panicking? 】

Lu Zhi snorted coldly.

Well, now it's time to get irritated.

Although he could see her several times every day, looking at her from a distance like this could only be drinking poison to quench his thirst.

For the first time he felt that he was not strong enough, it was really not a good thing for him to grow up so big.

Lu Zhi called the lawyer.

The lawyer still said the same thing: "This depends on how serious He Ming's injury is and whether the procuratorate will prosecute you. You should stay at home and wait patiently. I have heard of the Lu family in City B, the largest consortium in City B. , there should be no problem."

The lawyer was afraid that the young master would be unhappy, and ran to the hospital to give He Ming the result.

Their rich people's minds are hard to guess, what if they get nervous?

Lu Zhi hung up the phone with a cold face.

To be honest, he didn't want to rely on the Lu family, but often times, he was labeled as the Lu family, and most of the capital he relied on came from the Lu family.

He clearly realized that he had to become stronger, and the idea came suddenly and urgently.

Every inch of his blood was boiling.

He took the initiative to call his grandfather: "You said before that you can make me stronger, is that true?"

Lu Qihua didn't seem at all surprised that his grandson would contact him.

Lu Qihua's voice was calm: "Of course, as long as you want, as long as you don't run away from the Lu family. I'll have someone pick you up now? Don't worry about He Ming."

"No." Lu held his fingers on the table unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, the dark light in his eyes hidden quietly.