Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 150 Giving Myself to Your Little Nuanmeng

The next day, before the alarm clock worked, the person on the bed bounced up consciously, reached out and fumbled for the phone, and sent a message to someone who had woken up early.

"Gu Qiao, my male god is going to have his birthday, what do you think I should give him?"

"Give yourself to him."

"What! Can you be serious?"

"Isn't that normal?"

"Why don't you give yourself to your little Nuanmeng for a try?"

"I think so too, but it's a pity that people are willing to ask for it!"

"Oh, I see, you must be too shabby-looking, so others look down on you!" Cheng Zhuqiong remembered that he was a man with a big belly.

"Let's not laugh at fifty steps. Of course, I am fifty steps."

"Come on, friends are exhausted."

Cheng Moqiong quit QQ feeling loveless, put down her phone, and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast.

The dense water vapor evaporated from the pot.While stirring the noodles in the pot, Cheng Zhuoqiong muttered to himself.

"I don't know what the male god senior likes?"

"It's the first time to give him a birthday present, it must be meaningful."

"A scarf? Well, no, it's not necessary in summer."

"How about giving one that can be used in summer and another that can be used in winter?"

……

"Meow... Meow..." Wangcai jumped onto the stone platform, stretched out his paw and patted Cheng Moqiong's hand.

Cheng Moqiong came back to her senses, looked down at it in puzzlement, and suddenly smelled a burnt smell.

The water in the pot has already dried up, and even the noodles are stuck to the bottom of the pot.

"Oh, what a tragedy! Wangcai, why didn't you remind me earlier?" Cheng Moqiong hastily turned off the induction cooker, and cast a reproachful glance at Wangcai.

The pot was so dirty that Cheng Moqiong didn't even have the mood to make breakfast.After casually eating some biscuits to fill her belly, and cleaning the bottom of the pot, she began to think about the gift again.

After thinking hard for several days, a seemingly good idea was finally born in her little head.

"Aha, there it is!" Cheng Moqiong who was reading a book suddenly said excitedly.

Wangcai, who was sleeping beside him, raised his head and glanced at her lazily, then continued to bury his head in his paws.

Seeing that it didn't react at all, Cheng Haoqiong couldn't help holding it up with both hands, shaking it up, "Hey, Wangcai, don't you want to be happy for me?"

"Meow meow……"

"Does meow mean happy, or does it mean very happy?" Wang Cai is often silent, not as lively as other cats at all, it is really boring.

"Meow meow……"

"Okay, when I learn cat language, I'll have a good communication with you." Cheng Moqiong reluctantly put it back on the table, and Wangcai lay lazily on the table to bask in the sun again.

Last year's winter vacation, because of Zhen Ping's occasional visits, Cheng Moqiong's house was much bustling.During the winter vacation this year, Cheng Moqiong planned to stay quietly at home and meticulously prepare a birthday present for Liang Yuzhao.

It is the custom of Luocheng to always use imaginary numbers to calculate age.The next April 4th will be Liang Yuzhao's 8th birthday.

In the first year, at the age of 1, you came into this world from your mother's womb.It is her breastfeeding and nurturing that makes you grow - the pacifier.

In the second year, at the age of 2, you are just a child who is still walking wobbly.Maybe you can giggle every time you tease it with a small toy - a rattle.

In the third year, at the age of 3, you can already babble and call your parents, right?My good baby should start to recognize words, right?Otherwise, you won't be so smart now - word-recognition stickers.

In the fourth year, at the age of 4, you can't take your eyes off the beautiful toys on the shelf, and you cry and act wild just because you want to get a little gadget - a Superman model.

……

In the ninth year, at the age of 9, "Four Wheel Drive Brothers" is currently on the air. You have saved half a month's breakfast money, and finally bought a four-wheel drive car of the same model as the show group.

In the tenth year, 10 years old, every time someone plays this game, you will stand by and look at him with envy.It's just that no one plays this kind of game anymore, and you can't go back-Xiaobawang game belt.

No. In 11 years, at the age of 11, you started to become a loyal fan of "Naruto" and "One Piece".

……

No. 17 years old, 17 years old, three years in junior high school, you drive the girl next door to and from school every day.At that time, you were just good friends who were too innocent.Time has alienated each other's feelings, but that pure friendship is treasured deep in my heart-the display of bicycle models.

No. 18 years, 18 years old, a girl who pursued you carefully copied your chat records in a notebook and gave it to you.This is the most impressive gift in your memory - a notebook.

No. 19 years, 19 years old, there is a girl who is always watching you secretly in a place where you can't see.Yes, I finally met you and broke into your life - a group of secretly photographed you.

No. 20 years, 20 years old, this is the gift I prepared for you - "Memories of 19 Years".From now on, all gifts will be called "Future".

Cheng Zhuqiong recorded the name and meaning of each gift one by one in the notebook, then packed the notebook and put it in the box.

"1, 2, 3...19, all right!" Cheng Moqiong clapped her hands in relief after counting the number of gifts in the box, and happily smiled at Wangcai who was dozing off on the side, "Wangcai, 19 gifts are all Get ready, after I finish packing, these 20 gifts can be given to the senior male god!"

"Meow... Meow..." Wangcai slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then meowed twice in response to her, then changed his position and went back to sleep.

"It's really a lazy cat." Cheng Moqiong shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab its cat's paw, and dragged it over, "Hey, Wangcai, you always sleep after eating, wake up and eat again, sooner or later you will become a fatcat of!"

"Meow meow……"

"Are you still protesting? Don't protest!" Cheng Moqiong patted its head vigorously, and then said to himself, "Wangcai, do you think my gift is very meaningful? It's very thoughtful? If someone gives it Give me such a gift, I will definitely be touched to death."

"Meow meow……"

"I knew you agreed with what I said, right? Haha, you really have a vision, and you are worthy of my wealth!"

"The gift is ready, I really want to start school as soon as possible, until April 4th. When the time comes, the male god senior will definitely be very touched when he receives this gift!"

During the winter vacation, Cheng Moqiong chatted with Liang Yuzhao whenever he had something to do.Based on her insinuations, she found out a lot about his past.The gift is ready, and the long wait is coming to an end.

In the early morning of April 4, Cheng Zhuoqiong moved a big box from the dormitory to Class 8.The door of the classroom has been opened, but there is no one inside.

Cheng Haoqiong carefully placed the box on Liang Yuzhao's chair, clapped her hands, and looked at her masterpiece with great satisfaction.

"The senior male god will be very surprised when he sees it later!"

"How about I send a text message to make him mentally prepare? OK, go back and send him a message."

Cheng Moqiong walked to the door humming a ditty, and ran into Xia Yusheng head-on, "Hello, senior."

When Xia Yusheng saw her, he was stunned inadvertently, and then showed a gentle smile, "Long time no see."

"Well, yes, long time no see."

Xia Yusheng paused for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

"Okay, it's pretty good." Cheng Moqiong frowned, and replied politely even though he was puzzled.What did he ask?Could it be something from last semester?

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xia Yusheng suddenly felt that his concern was too abrupt, and they hadn't reached the level of asking for warmth. "That's good. I'll go back and review."

"Well, good. Come on, seniors, come on for the college entrance examination!"

As soon as Cheng Haoqiong returned to the classroom, he immediately sent a message to Liang Yu: "Senior God, happy birthday!"The gift is already in your place.But don't be too moved!

After receiving Cheng Zhuqiong's message, Liang Yuzhao didn't take it too seriously.It's just that when he returned to the classroom and saw the big box on the chair, his brows were wrinkled in displeasure.What is it, such a big box?Where did he have to sit?

He originally wanted to casually throw it to Li Dacheng's place next to him as usual.It's just that when he picked up the box, he heard the sound inside, and he suddenly wanted to open it to see what was inside.

Is there something that would make her think I'd be touched?

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　　What would you do if someone was willing to prepare such a gift for you one day?Are you moved?
　　I've done something like this before, but I can't remember what was sent in it.And the person who received the gift also doesn't know where he is now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)