"Don't do that. How about you give me your hand first, and I'll pick the thorn in your hand for you?"
It was an unfamiliar voice.
However, Peng Yuqiu's first impression when he heard this voice was that he was fake, and at first glance he was not a good person.
Mo Shangjun glanced at Peng Yuqiu with interest.
Peng Yuqiu properly restrained the coldness from his brows.
Glancing in the direction the two of them were moving, Peng Yuqiu made up his mind and turned around and wanted to leave.
However, he was stopped by Mo Shangjun, "Just leave like this?"
Footsteps paused, Peng Yu Qiu Ning looked at her and asked, "Isn't it because of you?"
If Mo Shangyun wasn't here, he would definitely watch it.
However, judging from Mo Shangyun's care for Liang Zhiqiong, Liang Zhiqiong should not suffer any loss.
He can rest assured.
However, if Mo Shangyun wants to play some tricks...
Peng Yuqiu always had an ominous premonition.
Mo Shangjun hooked his lips and looked at Peng Yuqiu with a little deep meaning.
For some reason, Peng Yuqiu felt his scalp tingle for a while, and then he stopped walking smoothly.
"Who are you?" Liang Zhiqiong's tone sounded fierce, but because he pretended to be fierce, he had a cute taste. "Let's get close, even if you find a flag, it's impossible to give it to you!"
Soon, the male voice was heard patiently and gently: "My name is Lu Jingye."
"Why are you laughing?" Liang Zhiqiong's voice was a little angry.
Lu Jingye seemed a little helpless and said, "This is the fourth time you have asked me."
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond to him.
At this time, Peng Yuqiu's face had completely darkened.
This little fool... The surnamed Lu doesn't look like a good person, so don't hurry up and stay away.
"Don't worry, I won't take the flag with you."
Lu Jingye spoke bluntly, using sincere words to dispel Liang Zhiqiong's doubts.
Liang Zhiqiong asked suspiciously, "Really?"
"Of course." Lu Jingye said, "However, I am acting alone anyway. Otherwise, let's go together. Also, the thorn in your hand... doesn't it hurt? Let me deal with it for you."
The two of them took a few more steps up, just in time to reach a place that was not covered, so the two figures smoothly appeared in the vision of Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu.
Liang Zhiqiong looked very embarrassed. There were several bloodstains on her delicate and beautiful face. Although the traces were slender and scarred, the bloodstains were very obvious on the white and tender skin, and even a little dazzling.
There are similar blood marks on her hands, and the two on the back of her hands are especially obvious. The bright red marks look a little deep.
She walks ahead.
However, the one named Lu Jingye followed closely behind Liang Zhiqiong, with a posture of "not leaving an inch".
The moment he saw Lu Jingye, Peng Yuqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although the person looks like a dog, there is a wretched atmosphere from head to toe, and his eyes are staring straight at Liang Zhiqiong... Bah, nasty!
Of course, this is just Peng Yuqiu's perspective and impression.
Mo Shangjun had the attitude of a bystander, and he was very interested.
He was impatient, with clear eyebrows, tall stature, and he was half a head taller in front of Liang Zhiqiong, but he did not lose his momentum.
For Mo Shangyun, who likes to observe, she is somewhat impressed by this Lu Jingye.
Among the male students, Lu Jingye was the one who stood out. He was a bit capable. The male students also had team action training, and he trained with a small group, and usually performed well.
Although he has a good relationship with many female students, he has not reached the point of seeing each other, and at least he has the bottom line.
I just don't know what's on my mind about Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong took two more steps up, then simply stopped, turned around, and looked at Lu Jingye condescendingly.
"If I don't want to act alone, there are many people who can form a team with me. Even if I want to find a company, it will not be your turn."
Saying that, Liang Zhiqiong raised his chin proudly, if it wasn't for the thorns on his hands, he probably wouldn't have his hands on his hips.
The little one is still chattering.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
After a pause, Liang Zhiqiong snorted, and then said: "Today, I just want to act alone. If you are interested, disappear before my eyes as soon as possible. Otherwise—"
Pretending to pause, Liang Zhiqiong showed a fierce look on his face.
There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.
It's good, why do you have to pester her when you don't know each other
Even more enthusiastic!
Yan Gui has already said that if someone is too enthusiastic about you, it is definitely not good-hearted. At this time, you must not let your guard down. Look at the other party as an "enemy" from beginning to end, that's right!
Right now, this person who can't remember her name has to follow her begging for nothing, and also said that she will help her pick a thorn on her hand... How could such a kind-hearted person appear in a team full of competition!
All in all, Liang Zhiqiong had already decided that this bastard thought she was easy to bully, and then deliberately entangled him to gain goodwill, act with her, and directly robbed people when the flag was in his hand!
"… "
Lu Jingye silently looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who had defined himself as a bad person, for a while, not knowing what to say.
However, Mo Shangyun, who saw Liang Zhiqiong pretending to be smart, couldn't help sighing, and then raised his forehead.
It's hard enough for this little fool to use his brain occasionally.
Although this kindness has ulterior motives, she has completely misinterpreted it into another meaning... It's amazing.
Inadvertently glanced at Peng Yuqiu and noticed Peng Yuqiu's black face, Mo Shangyun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Not to mention Liang Zhiqiong's character and background, just Liang Zhiqiong's appearance and temperament, placed in the crowd, suitors are also lined up.
Those who didn't take her seriously should really take a look at how popular she is.
"We'll reach the top of the mountain soon," Lu Jingye said patiently, "If you want to act on your own, I'll leave right away, but your hands... if you don't deal with them, it's likely to become inflamed."
As he said that, his eyes swept across Liang Zhiqiong's hand, and his expression was inevitably a little worried.
There were scratches and thorns on the palms and backs of her hands. She should have handled them indiscriminately, but some of the thorns were broken and stuck in the flesh, making them bloody.
It hurts to look at him.
Moreover, Liang Zhiqiong's palm seems to still have old wounds and several scars. Although they have healed, the scars left are still quite obvious.
It looked pampered, but I didn't expect it to be so tolerant.
Liang Zhiqiong, who had deliberately ignored the injury and pain, was repeatedly reminded by this person and finally could not ignore her thorn-filled hand.
She gritted her teeth angrily.
However, for the sake of the other party's concern about the injury on her hand, she thought about it carefully and decided not to get angry with the other party.
Liang Zhiqiong waved his hand decisively, "No need, when I get the flag, I'll go pick the thorns."
That straightforward and decisive posture inevitably made Lu Jingye feel pity for a while.
"Or else—"
Lu Jingye planned to give her advice, but as soon as he said it, Liang Zhiqiong interrupted him.
"Are you going to go?"
Liang Zhiqiong urged impatiently.
Lu Jingye swallowed the words wisely.
After a while, Lu Jingye sighed lightly, and decided not to be too hasty, and leave for now.
"Then," after a pause, Lu Jingye explained, "be careful."
Liang Zhiqiong frowned.
Of course she will be careful... Is he talking about this
Lu Jingye finally gave up, turned around with regret, and left along the path they forced out.
After waiting for him to walk a distance, Liang Zhiqiong determined that he had no intention of following up, and then slowly exhaled.
She turned around and planned to continue walking, but her hand accidentally hit a branch, she gasped in pain, and immediately retracted her hand.
Bowing her head again, she looked at the hand with several thorns in her eyes, and the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.
There is no one left to take a breath.
However, at the moment when the tears from the corners of his eyes were about to fall, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth again, raised his hand and wiped away the tears with his wet sleeves.
She is not so weak.
Her eyes were red, but Liang Zhiqiong held it back. She raised her eyes to look at the target above her head.
This fool.
There is no full flag on it.
No matter how hard you try, it's in vain.
Mo Shangyun's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking whether to call Liang Zhiqiong, but after a pause, she suddenly thought of Peng Yu Qiulai beside her, so she turned her head to one side.
However, before I saw anyone, I heard Peng Yuqiu's voice, "Go straight down and you will reach the foot of the mountain. If you want to go to the next target, keep walking for about ten minutes and then turn right."
His voice was very low, a little dull, not as clean as before.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded.
Bowing his head slightly, Peng Yuqiu turned around, walked around behind Mo Shangyun, and walked forward along the original road.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Nothing happened to her.
042, show strength [24] wit pick up leaks