Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 7 A Life Alone

Watching the setting sun outside the car window disappearing from view little by little, the last afterglow was engulfed in the clouds without hesitation, drawing the curtain of night.

The bus passed through the road in the small village, and Cheng Zhuqiong got off halfway.There was a cool autumn wind blowing head-on, and there was a smell of soil, and it was raining.

A child without an umbrella needs to work hard to run forward.

Finally, just before the rainstorm, Cheng Zhuqiong ran to the door of the house.

After poking around in the schoolbag for a while, I finally found a bunch of keys from inside.Enter the door, turn on the light, and illuminate the dark room.

She went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which was empty.

"It seems that I'm going to be hungry tonight." Cheng Moqiong sighed as he watched the rain that was falling harder and harder outside the window.

She put her schoolbag on the table, lay on the sofa, reached for the remote control, turned on the TV, and kept switching the TV stations.

"I think I'll start to miss you, but I just met you..." Just after a program was shown on TV, the ending song sounded.

"It's been a long time since I watched this TV series, I still miss it."

Cheng Moqiong smiled, and a tall figure flashed in his mind.After a song was played, she turned off the TV and went back to her study with her schoolbag.

Unzipping the zipper and taking out the homework from the schoolbag, Cheng Moqiong took out a bag of things in surprise, and said, "Haha, there is a pack of cereal in the schoolbag, it seems that I won't be hungry tonight!"

After flushing the oatmeal and filling his stomach a little, Cheng Zhuqiong went into the bathroom and took a hot bath.

Under the dim yellow light, the tip of the pen made a "swish" sound on the paper, and the occasional sound of turning the pages of the book was lost in the sound of rain hitting the glass.

The clock hanging on the wall slowly reached 11 o'clock, Cheng Moqiong yawned, and fell asleep lying on the table.

As the night deepens and the wind cools, the minute hand crosses the hour hand round after round.

A gust of cool wind blew, Cheng Moqiong rubbed his arms with his hands, opened his eyes, and saw that the rain had stopped and the sun was slowly rising in the east.She stood up and stretched, walked back to the room, lay on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and continued to sleep.

Waking up a person, in addition to the alarm clock, is not just a dream, but also hunger.There was a grunt, and Cheng Moqiong shouted in a lazy voice, "I'm so hungry!"

Get up, brush your teeth, get dressed, and within 10 minutes, Cheng Moqiong appeared at the door, locked the door, and went out to look for food.After a while, she returned home with big bags and small bags in her hands.With a piece of bread in his mouth, he started cooking.

On the dining table, there are three dishes of side dishes, one bowl and one chopsticks.Cheng Haoqiong clapped his hands in satisfaction, and said, "You're done, use your chopsticks!"

Time is running, and two days have passed in a blink of an eye.Cheng Haoqiong checked the water and electricity at home, then took the big bags and small bags, closed the door, and walked to the side of the road to wait for the car to go back to school.

I struggled to get on the bus and saw that there was an empty seat.Cheng Haoqiong walked over and asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone sitting here?"

Hu Qiaoguang, who was looking out of the window, heard a sweet voice, turned around and saw a small girl with short hair, appearing next to him, with a pair of big smart eyes under the long eyelashes, looking forward to his answer.

Hu Qiaoguang glanced indifferently, nodded, and cast his gaze out of the window again.

Cheng Moqiong sat down happily, put her things under her feet, put her backpack on her chest, took out her earphones and continued to listen to the song.

The faint sound of music came from the people around him, but Hu Qiaoguang could still clearly hear that she was looping a single song all the way.Through the glass, he saw her asleep.

He turned his head and looked, the sleeping face was so quiet.Putting his head close to her ear, he finally heard the song clearly, a prank?Hehe, she really is a girl who has read too many romance novels.

The car wobbled, and the two heads bumped together.Hu Qiaoguang turned his head back in a panic like eating a caught kitten, and looked out the window as if nothing had happened, but his heart beat uncontrollably.

Cheng Moqiong opened his sleepy eyes, looked around, and fell asleep again in a daze.

The car finally arrived at the stop, Hu Qiaoguang stretched out his hand to push the sleeping man, and said, "Get off the car."

"En...ah? Arrived at the station?" Cheng Moqiong woke up with a start, quickly picked up her things, and got out of the car.

Hu Qiaoguang looked at the figure that quickly disappeared into the crowd, and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "There are all kinds of strange things."

Getting off the bus, seeing the words "Luocheng Station", Hu Qiaoguang went crazy: Hey, what the hell!Wrong ride for the third time this week!No wonder you see this wonderful flower.The next time you see her, get out of the car decisively!I have encountered it three times in a month, and all three times it was because of taking the wrong car!
　Refer a friend's new pit
　　Goblin's new article rebirth pastoral widow remarries
　　She comes from modern times, and she possesses the body of Zhang Xiaocui, the bride of Chongxi, whose husband-in-law just died.He is the illegitimate son of the county magistrate's family, and it is rumored that he is a flirtatious young man.When he, who is full of charms, meets her who is running for her life, different sparks appear in her life.

　　Fragment one:

　　Zhang Xiaocui: Son, Madam told you to make soy sauce!

　　Someone: Tell her, I don't like soy sauce.

　　Fragment two:
　　Zhang Xiaocui: My son, the assassin is here, run away!

　　Someone: What are you running for? It’s important to lie down and pretend to be dead.

　　Zhang Xiaocui: Er... , what about being brave and mighty?

　　


(End of this chapter)