Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 120 Why Do You Wear Long Sleeves

"Cheng Moqiong, you always wear two layers of clothes, aren't you hot?"

In the past two days, everyone who saw her asked her this question in unison.Cheng Haoqiong just shook his head, and said calmly on the surface, "Um, it's not hot."

However, there are already tens of thousands of alpacas galloping in her heart: in the high temperature of 38 degrees, and it is only room temperature, try wearing two clothes!No wonder it's not hot!

This morning, the weather seems even hotter than the previous two days.When she got up, Cheng Moqiong felt a little heavy in her head.Leaving the air-conditioned room, the smoked wind blows towards the face with heat waves, making people complain that the oxygen in the air is too thin.

A drowsy head dominates dull limbs, and Cheng Moqiong, who is unusually quiet, barely sticks to his post all morning.

Liang Yuzhao stood by the guardrail and suddenly felt that something was missing today.It seems to be very quiet?Glancing back in the direction of the stairs, the little figure who was always restless in the past was standing unsteadily.

Liang Yuzhao raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head, and continued to focus on the field.

It was dark in front of her eyes, and Cheng Moqiong leaned her back against the wall, inhaling air in big gulps, trying to relieve the oppression in her chest.She shook her head vigorously, trying to keep her head clear.

Cheng Moqiong felt weak all over, and slowly fell down along the wall.

Liang Daimei walked to Liang Yuzhao's side, and found that Cheng Moqiong hadn't been around him for the first time today, and asked with a smile in her eyes, "What about her?"

"I don't know." Liang Yu turned his head and saw that there was no one at the stairs.

"Come here quickly, someone has fainted!" The shift changer walked to the stairway and found someone collapsed at the corner of the stairs, and hurriedly called out loudly.

Liang Yuzhao frowned, and ran over in three steps at a time.At the stairs, I saw the white sleeves exposed under the yellow short sleeves, it was really her!
In two steps, he jumped down a dozen steps of stairs, squatted beside her, and stretched out his hand to turn her over.Cheng Zhuqiong's face was flushed red, and her pale lips were deeply wrinkled due to lack of water.

Liang Daimei ran over and saw Liang Yuzhao holding Cheng Moqiong in his arms, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his usually steady face, and his pretty brows frowned.Walking over, he patted Cheng Moqiong's face vigorously, "Cheng Moqiong, wake up!"

Liang Daimei's hand slapped Cheng Zhuoqiong's face, making a crisp "pop".Liang Yuzhao glanced across Liang Daimei's face coldly, as if warning her.

The person in his arms didn't react at all.The dust stained on the clothes indicated that she had just tumbled down the stairs, and there were slight scratches on her smooth forehead.

There was some imperceptible tension in Liang Yuzhao's cold voice, "Where is the doctor?"

They grew up together since they were young. Liang Daimei knew what all the slight changes in his tone, eyes, and expression meant.Although she was a little unhappy, she still insisted on her conscience, "Come with me."

It took Cheng Moqiong a long time to wake up in the medical office.Opening her eyes and seeing Liang Yuzhao and Liang Daimei accompanying her in the room, Cheng Moqiong asked shyly, "Is this a hospital?"

Liang Yuzhao heard Cheng Moqiong's weak voice, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at her. He was still sitting on a stool far away, and simply answered her question, "Medical Office."

When Liang Daimei heard Liang Yuzhao's words, she realized that Cheng Moqiong had woken up. She hurried to the bed and greeted her with concern: "Cheng Moqiong, you're awake! Why are you so weak? You fainted suddenly, it really scared us."

The flush on Cheng Zhuqiong's face hadn't dissipated yet, and now she felt ashamed and apologetic, her face flushed to the base of her ears, "I'm sorry, maybe it's because the weather is a little hot."

"It's hot, why are you still wearing so much? You're so stuffy that you get heatstroke." Liang Daimei shook his head and said in a reproachful tone.

Cheng Moqiong raised her hand nervously, seeing that her arms were still wrapped in white sleeves, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I... I'm used to wearing long sleeves..."

Cheng Haoqiong couldn't think of any reason to use to fool them.Maybe she will really wear long sleeves every day in the future to cover up this horrible scar.

Liang Daimei saw her eyes dim suddenly, guessing that she might have something to hide, so she wisely stopped asking.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, it's all right." Cheng Moqiong nodded with a smile, as if thanking her for not looking for the bottom line, "Thank you, Daimei-senpai."

"It's not me, it's Yu who sent you here." The words revealed the familiarity between the two, but Cheng Moqiong didn't hear it.She only knew that the senior male god helped her again.

It has always been easy for people to feel the urge to be a hero to save the beauty.Cheng Zhuqiong, on the other hand, was obviously caught in this kind of heroic complex.

Cheng Moqiong's eyes sparkled with emotion, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, senior male god. I have troubled you again."

"Yeah." Liang Yuzhao closed his eyes slightly, stood up with his arms folded, "Let's go if you have nothing to do."

"Well, good." Cheng Moqiong nodded with a smile, rolled over from the hospital bed, and followed him back to the lounge.

"Senior, senior sister, can you not tell others that I have suffered from heat stroke?" Cheng Moqiong followed behind the two, hesitating for a long time before asking with difficulty.

Liang Daimei turned her head, chuckled, and looked at her with gentle eyes, "What? Are you afraid that others will laugh at you?"

"No. I'm just afraid that the person in charge will say that I'm in poor health and let me leave early." In this way, I can't continue to be with the male god senior.Cheng Zhuoqiong silently added in her heart, this is the point.

"Okay."

Cheng Moqiong happily held Liang Daimei's arm, and said with a smile, "Well, Senior Sister Daimei, thank you so much!"

She knew that Liang Yuzhao would definitely not take the initiative to mention this matter to others, so as long as Liang Daimei agreed to her, everything would be fine.However, she didn't know that there were other people besides the two of them when the incident happened.

As soon as Cheng Moqiong returned to the lounge, many people gathered around and asked with concern: "Cheng Moqiong, are you okay?"

"Eh?" How do they all know?Cheng Haoqiong looked at them in surprise, and then slowly responded: "No...it's okay."

"You still said it's not hot, you've got heat stroke. Don't wear so many clothes in the afternoon."

"Do you want to go back and rest?"

"Do you want to tell the person in charge to let you end the mission early and go home?"

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Everyone chatted with Cheng Moqiong one by one. Although he knew that they were all concerned about him, Cheng Moqiong still felt a little annoyed.

"Well, okay, I see. I'm fine now, thank you for your concern!" After Cheng Moqiong finished speaking, she quickly slipped away from everyone's eyes as if she had oiled the soles of her feet.

"Huh." Cheng Moqiong let out a big breath, "Finally the ears are quiet! I didn't expect them to be more nagging than Zhen Ping."

Inlaid on the sofa at home holding potato chips, watching with relish the gangster movie playing on the TV screen is at a critical moment.Zhen Ping suddenly sneezed, and the tension that had been brought into the character with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.Zhen Ping, who was full of hatred, couldn't help cursing, "Damn, which guy is thinking about my sister!"

Standing by the guardrail, Cheng Moqiong saw thick clouds floating in the sky, and said to himself, "It looks like it's going to rain soon. The damn high temperature should go away!"

"Why are you wearing long sleeves?"

A deep voice came from behind, and Cheng Moqiong turned her head happily, but when she realized the question he asked, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Because... I want to wear it."

"Extend your hand."

Cheng Haoqiong looked at Liang Yuzhao in surprise, and shrank her left hand behind her as if reflexively.

(End of this chapter)