"Don't be like this. How about you give me your hand first and I can help you pick out the thorns on your hand?"
This is an unfamiliar voice.
However, Peng Yuqiu's first impression when he heard this voice was that it was hypocritical and he was not a good person at first glance.
Mo Shangjun glanced at Peng Yuqiu with great interest.
Peng Yuqiu appropriately restrained the coldness in his brows.
Glancing in the direction where the two were moving, Peng Yuqiu made up his mind and turned around to leave.
However, he was stopped by Mo Shangyun, "Just leaving like that?"
The steps paused slightly, Peng Yuqiu looked at her with eyebrows and asked: "Isn't it you?"
If Mo Shangyun wasn't here, he would definitely continue watching.
However, judging from Mo Shangyun's care for Liang Zhiqiong, Liang Zhiqiong should not suffer any loss.
He can rest assured.
However, if Mo Shangjun wants to play some tricks...
Peng Yuqiu always has an ominous premonition.
Mo Shangjun curled his lips and looked at Peng Yuqiu with some deep meaning.
Somehow, Peng Yuqiu felt his scalp numb for a while, and then he stopped smoothly.
"Who are you?" Liang Zhiqiong's tone sounded ferocious, but because he was pretending to be ferocious, it was a bit cute, "Don't try to get close to me. Even if I find the flag, I won't be able to give it to you!"
Soon, I heard the male voice say 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 moment, not knowing how to respond to him.
At this time, Peng Yuqiu's face had completely darkened.
This little fool... This guy named Lu is not a good person at first glance, so he should stay away quickly.
"Don't worry, I won't capture the flag with you."
Lu Jingye spoke straightforwardly, dispelling Liang Zhiqiong's doubts with sincere words.
Liang Zhiqiong asked suspiciously: "Really?"
"Of course." Lu Jingye said, "But anyway, I am acting alone. Otherwise, we can do it together. Also, the thorn on your hand... doesn't hurt? I'll take care of it for you."
The two of them walked up a few more steps and happened to reach an area without cover, so the two figures successfully appeared in the field of vision of Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu.
Liang Zhiqiong looked very embarrassed. There were several blood marks on her delicate and beautiful face. Although the marks were long and slender and already scarred, the blood marks were very obvious on the white and tender skin, and they were even a little dazzling.
There were similar bloodstains on her hands, and the two marks on the back of her hands were particularly obvious and bright red, which looked like the wounds were a bit deep.
She walked in front.
However, the man named Lu Jingye followed closely behind Liang Zhiqiong, with a posture of "not leaving even an inch".
The moment he saw Lu Jingye, Peng Yuqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although he looks like a human, there is an aura of obscenity from head to toe, and his eyes are staring straight at Liang Zhiqiong... Bah, obscene!
Of course, this is just Peng Yuqiu’s perspective and impression.
Mo Shangjun had the attitude of a bystander, watching with great interest.
She is very good-looking, has pretty features, and is tall. She is half a head taller than Liang Zhiqiong, so she does not lose her imposing manner.
For Mo Shangyun, who likes to observe, she still has some impression of Lu Jingye.
Among the male students, Lu Jingye is considered to be one of the more outstanding ones, with some ability. Male students are also trained in team operations, and he leads a small group to train, and usually performs well.
Although I have a good relationship with many female students, I still don’t go to the extent of flirting with each one when I meet them. There is still a bottom line at the very least.
I just don’t know what I feel about Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong took two more steps, then simply stopped, turned around, and looked down at Lu Jingye.
"If I don't want to act alone, there are many people who can team up with me. Even if I want to find a companion, it won't be your turn."
As he said that, Liang Zhiqiong raised her chin proudly. If it weren't for the thorns in her hands, she might not have already put her hands on her hips.
You're so cute, you're still playing the guitar.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
After a pause, Liang Zhiqiong snorted, and then said: "Today I just want to act alone. If you are sensible, you can disappear in front of me as soon as possible. Otherwise -"
Pretending to pause, Liang Zhiqiong showed a fierce look on his face.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
It's fine, why do you have to pester her when you don't know each other?
Even more enthusiastic!
Yan Guidu said that if someone is too enthusiastic towards you, it must be because of bad intentions. You must not let down your guard at this time. You must treat the other person as an "enemy" from beginning to end. You are right!
Now this person who can't remember her name has to beg for nothing and follow her, even saying that he will help her pick out the thorns on her hands... How can such a kind-hearted person appear in a team full of competition!
All in all, Liang Zhiqiong has determined that this bastard sees her as easy to bully, and then deliberately entangles her to gain favor, acts with her, and then directly snatches away the flag after he gets it!
"..."
Lu Jingye looked at Liang Zhiqiong in silence, who had already defined himself as a bad guy, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
However, Mo Shangjun, who saw Liang Zhiqiong acting smart, couldn't help but sigh and then raised his forehead.
It's hard enough for this little fool to use his brain occasionally.
Although this kind intention had ulterior motives, it was completely misinterpreted by her into another meaning... which was quite impressive.
Mo Shangjun accidentally glanced at Peng Yuqiu and noticed Peng Yuqiu's dark face, and Mo Shangyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Not to mention Liang Zhiqiong's character and background, as far as Liang Zhiqiong's appearance and temperament are concerned, suitors are lining up among the crowd.
Those who never took her seriously should really take a look at how popular she is.
"We'll be at the top of the mountain soon," Lu Jingye said patiently, "If you want to take action on your own, I'll leave right away, but your hands... are likely to become inflamed if you don't take care of them."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at 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 dealt with them randomly, but some of the thorns were broken off and stuck in the flesh, leaving a bloody mess.
It hurts to look at him.
Moreover, Liang Zhiqiong's palms seem to still have old injuries and a few scars. Although they have healed, the scars left behind are still quite obvious.
She looked pampered, but I didn't expect to be so tolerant.
Liang Zhiqiong, who repeatedly ignored the pain of injury, was reminded repeatedly by this person, and finally could no longer ignore her thorny hands.
She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
However, seeing that the other party was quite concerned about the injury on her hand, she thought about it carefully and decided not to get angry with him.
Liang Zhiqiong waved her hand decisively, "No, once I get the flag, I'll go pick it up."
That straightforward and decisive attitude inevitably made Lu Jingye feel pity for him.
"Otherwise -"
Lu Jingye planned to give her some advice, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Liang Zhiqiong.
"Are you leaving or not?"
Liang Zhiqiong urged impatiently.
Lu Jingye swallowed his words wisely.
After a while, Lu Jingye sighed softly and decided not to act too hastily, but to obey and leave for the time being.
"Then," Lu Jingye said after a pause, "be careful."
Liang Zhiqiong frowned.
Of course she would be careful... He should be the one to talk about this?
Lu Jingye finally gave up, turned around with regret, and left along the path they had forced their way out.
After waiting for him to walk a certain distance, Liang Zhiqiong made sure that he had no intention of following him, and then slowly let out a breath.
She turned around and planned to continue walking forward, but her hand accidentally hit a branch. She gasped in pain and immediately took her hand back.
Lowering her head again, she glanced at her hand with several thorns stuck in it, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
There is no one left, you can take a breath.
However, at the moment when tears were about to fall from the corners of her eyes, Liang Zhiqiong gritted her teeth again and raised her hand to wipe away the tears with her wet sleeves.
She's not that weak.
Her eyes were red, but Liang Zhiqiong endured it. She raised her eyes to look at the target above her head, her heart skipped a beat, and she continued to climb up through the tangled shrubs with difficulty.
This fool.
There is no complete flag on it.
No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.
Mo Shangjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was thinking about calling Liang Zhiqiong, but after a pause, she suddenly thought of Peng Yuqiulai beside her, so she turned her head and looked to one side.
However, before seeing 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, just keep walking for about ten minutes and turn right."
His voice was very low, a little muffled, and not as clear as before.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded.
With his head slightly lowered, Peng Yuqiu turned around, walked around behind Mo Shangyun, and walked forward along the original path.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
There's nothing wrong with her.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)