Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 99 Is it love to be moved?

She slept late last night, and Cheng Moqiong accidentally fell asleep in the morning.He hurriedly bought breakfast and rushed into the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. As soon as he put down and walked out the door, he saw Liang Yuzhao and Li Dacheng walking together.

"Hey, Xiao Qiong, you..." Will you bring me breakfast?When the words came to his mouth, Li Dacheng glanced at the tall man beside him, and swallowed the words again, "Why are you here?"

Little Joan?When did they become so familiar?Liang Yuzhao didn't notice Cheng Zhuqiong at first, but he just took a second look when he heard Li Dacheng greet someone so happily all of a sudden.

"Hey... I..." Cheng Zhuqiong, unable to dodge in time, had to run his CPU at high speed.When he saw Xia Yusheng coming out with a small bucket, he immediately pointed at him and said, "I'm looking for this senior!"

It seems that she is afraid of being found out that she brought me breakfast.Xiao Nuanmeng must be embarrassed.If that's the case, let her do what she wants.

Li Dacheng didn't intend to continue to ask, but the people around him asked aloud: "Are you looking for Yu Sheng to help you paint?"

"Well, yes." Cheng Moqiong nodded repeatedly, and quietly winked at Xia Yusheng.

"You agree?" Liang Yuzhao shifted his gaze to Xia Yusheng when he heard Cheng Zhuqiong's words.

"Correct."

"Oh, good job." Liang Yuzhao glanced at Xia Yusheng coldly, then turned and went back to the classroom.

"Yu..." How could you say this so politely?They are in the same dormitory, how can the relationship be so rigid?As the head of the house, you must understand the situation clearly.

"Little Qiong, I'll have breakfast first, and I'll talk to you later." After Li Dacheng finished speaking, he hurried into the classroom to fill his stomach, and then talked with the two of them.Empty stomach, lack of energy, unable to speak well.

It was so dangerous that the senior male god almost saw it.It seems that next time we must not get up late.Fortunately, the male god senior didn't suspect anything!Cheng Haoqiong patted her chest, turned to look at Xia Yusheng gratefully, "Senior Yu Sheng, thank you!"

Xia Yusheng nodded, "Why don't you want Yu to know that you brought him breakfast?"

Cheng Haoqiong laughed, and squeezed her earlobe embarrassingly, "This...isn't it because of embarrassment! Take your time! After a long, long time, won't he be more moved when he knows?"

"Oh, do you like being moved?"

"I don't know." Cheng Moqiong shrugged, smiled and waved, "I'm going back to the classroom!"

"Wait, didn't you say that you asked me to paint?"

The raised footsteps stopped, and Cheng Moqiong smiled awkwardly: "It's just..." an excuse.

"You wait here for me, and I'll bring it to you."

Cheng Haoqiong stood there in a daze, thinking about when she asked him to help her draw.After thinking about it for a minute, no.

Xia Yusheng soon reappeared at the door, and the bucket in his hand was replaced by a roll of drawing paper. "Hey, your painting."

"I can't remember when I asked you to help me draw..." Cheng Moqiong reached out to take the album, and whispered apologetically.

"It's just drawn by me."

It wasn't that I remembered wrongly, Cheng Moqiong's eyes were bent into two beautiful arch bridges, "Oh. Thank you, Senior Yu Sheng."

"Yeah." Xia Yusheng turned back to the classroom before Cheng Moqiong opened the scroll.

Because she was still holding her own breakfast, Cheng Moqiong planned to go back to the classroom to put down her things, and then enjoy the painting that Xia Yusheng gave her.

Curious about the painting, Cheng Moqiong couldn't help speeding up his pace.Turning into the corridor of Class [-], Senior [-], a familiar figure rushed into her field of vision.

"Beautiful senior!" From a distance, Cheng Moqiong shouted cheerfully at the person who greeted her with a smile.

When Cheng Moqiong trotted over, Hu Qiaoguang smiled and looked at her dotingly, "Where did you go? You came to the classroom so late?"

"I got up late today." Remembering that he hadn't replied to her message, Cheng Moqiong pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

Hu Qiaoguang simply explained why he hadn't looked for her during this time. "Some time ago, I went to the United States. I got off the plane last night and changed back to the domestic phone card. I saw your message and immediately replied to you."

"Ah? You replied to me? Why didn't I see it? You take it." Cheng Moqiong put the picture album in his hand, and used the other hand to read the message on the phone, and sure enough there was an unread message.

Mistakenly blaming someone else, Cheng Moqiong smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, I got up late this morning, so I didn't have time to watch it."

"What is this?" Hu Qiaoguang opened the scroll curiously.

"Painting. However, I don't know what is painted inside..." Cheng Moqiong was amazed when she saw the colored pencils drawn on the scroll in Hu Qiaoguang's hand, "It's so beautiful!"

In the painting, a girl with shoulder-length short hair stares at the birds jumping among the branches, with a slight smile on her face.The morning sun shone on her smiling face, as if it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Hu Qiaoguang saw the words "Xia Yusheng" written on the signer, and asked in puzzlement, "Is this drawn by Xia Yusheng for you?"

Cheng Moqiong nodded, her eyes still fixed on the content on the scroll, "Well, senior Yu Sheng said he drew it casually. But now it's given to me."

How did this girl interact so much with the people in Class Eight? "You have a good relationship with him?"

"No. It's just that when I go to deliver breakfast to the male god senior every morning, I will see him, and sometimes I will chat with him."

Hu Qiaoguang's joy dissipated a lot after hearing her words. "You still send Liang Yuzhao breakfast?"

"Yeah, yes. However, he still doesn't know that I gave it to him. It was so dangerous just now that I was almost bumped into by him. Fortunately, senior Yu Sheng saved me..." Cheng Moqiong said to herself, completely innocent I noticed that the expressions on the faces of the people around me had changed a lot.

Hu Qiaoguang rolled up the drawing paper and reached out to rub her hair, "Little Chengzi, you are young, don't keep thinking about these erotic things."

"I'm going to be 16 in two months, and I can get married at the age of 16 in a foreign country. I'm so young!"

"Anyway, here, falling in love is punished, not to mention you are the chairman of the student union."

"Since when have you been so law-abiding!" Cheng Moqiong rolled her eyes at him, but knew in her heart that what he said was true.

Hu Qiaoguang smiled and didn't answer her.He has never been the kind of person who abides by the law, but other than this excuse, there is no reason to prevent her from showing deep affection for that person.

He came looking for him for no reason, shouldn't he be bored? "By the way, why did you come to see me?"

"Your umbrella was broken when you went to the police station to get it back. I specially took it to the United States to repair it, and modified it by the way." Hu Qiaoguang said as he took out an umbrella folded into the size of a palm from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Zhuqiong.

Cheng Haoqiong took the umbrella in surprise, and asked incredulously, "Did you go to America because of this umbrella?"

"That's right. This is the first thing I gave you. I hope you will cherish it." Although Hu Qiaoguang's tone was light, his eyes were full of hope.

"I've been on a plane and drifted across the ocean for it, and I will definitely cherish it, don't worry!" Cheng Moqiong patted Hu Qiaoguang's shoulder and promised solemnly.

Hu Qiaoguang smiled captivatingly again, "Then should you give me something to be worthy of this umbrella that has been on a plane and floated across the ocean?"

"I'm poor, and I don't know what the stupid son of a rich family likes."

Hu Qiaoguang pretended not to hear Cheng Moqiong's teasing, and raised the scroll in his hand, "I like this, can you give it to me?"

Cheng Moqiong thought over and over again, struggled a few times deep in her heart, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll send it to you. But you must not let senior Yu Sheng know, I will pass it on to you."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)