Since learning about Xing Jiu'an one after another, one after another, these students have become Xing Jiu'an's little fans, and all of them like her so much.

Although someone said before that they wanted to pursue Xing Jiu'an, they were just talking in private.

For them, Xing Jiu'an was almost a god.

Like a boiling flame, a dazzling light.

Who would want to blaspheme? Who would want to touch the flame? Who else wants to hold the light in his own hands...

Lu Zhichen did it.

He took his light in his hand.

This is not a delusion, nor is it the simplest expectation, he is about to hold the light tightly forever.

Nothing to change!

Xing Jiu'an and Lu Zhichen went to the training ground outside, and the snow on it had been cleaned up, so there was no need to worry about slipping while walking.

Xing Jiuan's face was pale by the cold wind, and Lu Zhichen frowned and put her hat on her.

Xing Jiu'an still doesn't want to.

She thinks this is not cool at all!

She will be a cool instructor in front of the students!

Lu Zhichen coaxed her, saying that the students are eating now, and no one will see it. After a while someone comes out, just take off the hat.

Xing Jiuan hesitated, and finally agreed.

She didn't just agree.

Looking at Lu Zhichen, he raised his head proudly and asked Lu Zhichen to slowly sort out his hat for himself, and then said, "This is what you insist on wearing for me, not what I thought."

"I'm not cold at all."

"You don't need to wear a hat at all."

Lu Zhichen responded with a smile.

The little girl's mouth is hard, and of course he will follow the little girl's words.

After all, he is used to petting his little girl.

Xing Jiuan was satisfied after hearing Lu Zhichen's response.

She drew her sleeves, just showing a little fingertip.

She looked at her fingers, then went to pull Lu Zhichen's hand.

Lu Zhichen's hands were the same as hers, slender and beautiful. Xing Jiu'an asked Lu Zhichen to open her hands, and she put her hands up again.

Lu Zhichen can just wrap her hands, which fits perfectly.

Xing Jiuan was playing with the fingers of two people and seemed very interested.

Lu Zhichen shook his fingers, and the two of them pressed their fingers together.

Xing Jiuan was dissatisfied, "I haven't finished reading it yet, please let go."

No fun at all!

I didn't even know that Lu Zhichen wanted to shake hands with her!

Just think about having fun!

Lu Zhichen let go of his hand, allowing Xing Jiu'an to play around at will.

He belongs to Xing Jiu'an, how can he care about Xing Jiu'an playing with his hands!

Xing Jiu'an squeezed Lu Zhichen's fingers and played for a few minutes, only then did he feel tired, and put his hand on Lu Zhichen's hand.

"Knowing that you want to hold hands like this to satisfy you." She lifted her chin slightly, a little proud, "Am I particularly good?"

Lu Zhichen squeezed the interlocking hand, "Well, it's very good."

Obviously she asked herself, and after hearing Lu Zhichen's answer, she still had to say to others, "I knew I was so good!"

It seemed that Lu Zhichen was going to say that.

Lu Zhichen didn't say much, holding the hand of the little girl he liked, and walking with her here, occasionally he heard the little girl's particularly lovely words, and he chuckled twice.

I also feel very happy to walk on the training ground like this.

The hands between the two were warm, Xing Jiuan's fingertips were a little cold, and Lu Zhichen suddenly held her hands with both hands.

"It's better to keep warm like this."