In order to prevent Shang Ziyan from looking at Ye Zhiheng again, Lingxi felt that it was necessary to isolate the two She doesn't need Shang Ziyan to pass between her and Ye Zhiheng, in Lu Lingxi's memory, she has changed slightly after she fell in love with Ye Zhiheng, but unfortunately, she can't stand a white-eyed wolf behind her.
Shang Ziyan, as the daughter of the Lu family's nanny and driver, can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart who grew up with Lu Lingxi.
In the eyes of the Lu family, Shang Ziyan is a playmate found for Lingxi, and Shang Ziyan basically has the things that Lingxi has.
It is precisely because of this that the Lu family is willing to pay Shang Ziyan a high tuition fee to send her to Shengwen Middle School.
For a long time, Lu Lingxi wondered if she and Shang Ziyan would be wrong at the beginning, for example, every time her monk Ziyan's results came down, there would always be nagging, you look at other people's Ziyan, every time you take the top three, you look at yourself, the first to the bottom every day, and so on.
Over time, Lu Lingxi's kind of unconvincing in his bones became more and more arrogant.
"Eat and change your clothes."
After Ye Zhiheng cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he went out with Lingxi.
Lingxi frequented the salon, and after arriving at the salon, Ye Zhiheng said to the hairstylist, "Dye your hair black" The designer opened his mouth wide and looked at Lingxi, Lingxi is his old customer here, changing his hairstyle in three days and two days, how to exaggerate it Now why dye back black "Miss Lu, what do you mean?"
"Listen to him."
The hairstylist is more familiar with Lu Lingxi, and when he saw Ye Zhiheng with a face comparable to that of a movie star, he instantly realized that Miss Lu had found a new prey again "I'll personally get Miss Lu's hair done."
After washing his hair and coloring it, and then cutting off the dry part of the end of his hair, Lingxi's whole human nature suddenly took a 180-degree turn.
In the past, Lingxi liked to dress up and wear all kinds of makeup, but over time, many people did not remember the true face of Lingxi.
"And the nails are all washed off" The ten fingers on Lingxi's current hand, each with a different color of nail polish, looked a little strange.
In short, under Ye Zhiheng's intervention, Lingxi's whole appearance was completely new, so new that Lingxi himself stood in front of the mirror, and he was a little afraid to recognize it.
Lu Lingxi's facial features are beautiful in themselves, coupled with her skin as delicate as a baby, and now she has dyed her black hair back, she looks really a cute and cute beautiful girl.
"Am I good-looking?"
Lingxi looked at himself in the mirror, and was almost fascinated by himself, it was so beautiful, so fresh and refined.
Ye Zhiheng hummed lightly.
After that, Ye Zhiheng took Lingxi to wash his tattoos, and then went to the book city to buy a lot of cram books.
After all this, Lingxi and Ye Zhiheng returned to Ye Zhiheng's home, although Ye Zhiheng didn't want a young and beautiful tender girl dangling in front of him in his apartment, but he couldn't stand Lingxi from coming together, in the end, Ye Zhiheng could only endure and endure, and agreed to Lingxi to live in his apartment.
"Lingxi, if you want to stay, it's not impossible, the premise is that you have to get three chapters of the law."
Ye Zhiheng handed the cohabitation agreement he had written to Lingxi, who took it and read it at a glance.
"Read ten books a day," Lingxi exclaimed, "Wouldn't it be too much?"
"You have very little knowledge right now" "I have to do a set of test papers every day" "Sea of questions tactics, if you do too much, you will always bump into them during the exam."
"One hour a day of English listening, reading and writing" "As the future heir of the Lu Group, you can't speak English, right?"
"It's a big deal to hire a translator, why should I learn?"
The piece of paper in Lingxi's hand was not so much a cohabitation contract as a study plan, and what to do when and when it was written clearly.
"No matter how good the translation is, it's not as good as knowing it yourself, should you think of a deaf person?"
Okay, okay.
Lingxi really can't go against Ye Zhiheng, after all, everyone knows that Ye Zhiheng is really good for Lingxi.
"Got it, I can't listen to it, but I also have a condition, I have to get the bedroom I'm sleeping in now" Ye Zhiheng firmly refused, "No, this is my apartment, you are just a guest" "Your bedroom is not the style I like, I sleep in the bedroom, I will feel very depressed, I am in a good mood, and I will get twice the result with half the effort."
Ye Zhiheng looked at Lingxi knowingly, "Okay, when you can be admitted to the top ten in the class, you can toss your room." ” "Words count."
"Of course."
On the weekend, Lingxi looked at the mountain of various counseling books and wanted to retreat.
It's a pity that Ye Zhiheng will give Lingxi this opportunity, every morning at six o'clock, Ye Zhiheng forcibly pulls Lingxi out of the bed.
"Ye Zhiheng, what are you doing, it's not dawn yet."
Ye Zhiheng threw a set of pink and purple sportswear onto Lingxi's body, "Give you ten minutes, change your clothes, and we'll go downstairs." ” Lingxi reluctantly changed his clothes, and went to wash his face and brush his teeth slowly, before coming to Ye Zhiheng's side.
Ye Zhiheng looked at the spirit rhino still in a cloak, so he stretched out his hand and tied a ponytail for the spirit rhino with his fingers.
"Let's go."
Around six o'clock, most of the people in this city were still asleep, it was still early, the air was exceptionally fresh, Lingxi was still in a state of confusion, but when he smelled the refreshing fresh air, the whole person came to life at once.
"Put your ears on and run" After speaking, Ye Zhiheng put Lingxi's ears on Lingxi's ears, and then pushed Lingxi to start running.
As soon as he ran into the park, Lingxi saw that there were already many people in the park who had already started exercising, some old people were dancing swords in the air, and some people were playing Tai Chi, but there were no young people like Lingxi and Ye Zhiheng.
After running for a while, Lingxi was sweating, and in her ears was a subwoofer-like sexy voice, which was reading a novel or a poem or something Lingxi was only concerned about running, and he really didn't understand what the story meant "Ye Zhiheng, I'm so tired when I can't run" Halfway through the run, Lingxi sat down on a park bench and gasped, her face flushed and beads of sweat dripping down her hair. oshow7 t1706231537: