After Wearing the Book, Did the Hostess Get Me?

Liang Qianwei replied with an awe-inspiring voice: "Hmm..."

Wei Miao took off his tattered coat and then lifted up his short sleeves.

What caught Liang Qianwei's eyes was Wei Miao's white waistline, but looking up, there were many small thorns of fingernail length distributed on Wei Miao's back. There were a few scratches and the wounds were already scabs.

Liang Qianwei touched Wei Miao's back with trembling hands, and said in a crying voice, "How did you do it? So many, it must be painful."

Wei Miao turned her head and said to Liang Qianwei, "It's okay. It's all skin trauma. Liang Qianwei, please help me pull it out. It's uncomfortable to stick to her body."

"Okay..." Liang Qianwei said, and her right hand touched Wei Miao's back. Wei Miao's skin was white, so these small brown thorns appeared very conspicuous on Wei Miao's body.

Wei Miao felt that Liang Qianwei behind him had caught a small thorn behind her. The pain in her imagination did not come from behind, but a gentle air current hit her back, which felt strangely comfortable. of?

Wei Miao turned her head and looked, and she saw Liang Qianwei's eyes flushed, and her entire face was only a few centimeters away from her back, as if she was afraid of hurting herself. She kept exhaling to blow her back. Wound.

While blowing, he pulled out the little thorns on Wei Miao's body. Every time he pulled out a little thorn, he called Wei Miao for a while at the position of the little thorn just now.

Liang Qianwei's eyes focused on those little thorns, and her eyelashes blinked and blinked like a small brush, which looked lovely.

Wei Miao was very useful to Liang Qianwei. He felt that his back no longer hurts, and he was not as tired as he was just now. She thought that she was still a girl who knows how to take care of people in a gentle and gentle manner.

When Liang Qianwei removed all the small thorns behind Wei Miao, Wei Miao almost fell asleep comfortably.

"Wei Miao, the small thorns are all pulled out." Liang Qianwei didn't dare to look at Wei Miao's white back any more, and pulled down Wei Miao's T-shirt.

Wei Miao smiled at Liang Qianwei and said, "Okay, by the way, I should have tied a lot on my leg. Let's take off my pants and have a look." She didn't shy away from Liang Qianwei, so she took off the pants outside.

At first Liang Qianwei was a little shy and didn't dare to look at Wei Miao, but after seeing a lot of thorns on Wei Miao's thigh, Liang Qianwei's eyes quickly turned red again.

Wei Miao keenly noticed Liang Qianwei's emotional changes immediately, for fear that Liang Qianwei would blame herself: "It's okay, just pull out some small thorns."

As he spoke, he began to pull out the small thorn on his leg. After a few minutes after pulling out the small thorn, the guard Miao put on his pants before leaning over to Liang Qianwei.

"Here should also lead to the bottom of the mountain, the sky is going to be dark, Liang Qianwei, let's go down the mountain, too." Wei Miao looked at Liang Qianwei and said.

Liang Qianwei lowered her head and pursed her lips before she said: "I, my right foot hurts a bit, and I may not be able to walk."

"Let me see, where else is injured?" Wei Miao asked quickly.

"No, it's just a bag on the back of her head, and her right foot hurts a bit." Liang Qianwei touched the back of her head.

Wei Miao grabbed Liang Qianwei’s right foot on her hand and looked at it. Liang Qianwei’s right foot was already swollen. Wei Miao turned around slightly and found that it should only be a sprain before he said with confidence: "It should be a sprain, no bones. But now I can't walk anymore." In her previous life, she often participated in competitions and had experience with these injuries.

Seeing Liang Qianwei's worry, Wei Miao pretended to smile lightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a sprain. Isn't this still me?"

Wei Miao himself planned to walk down here with two people, and he could walk down the mountain within two or three hours.

But Liang Qianwei’s feet can’t go anymore. Qiao Zhao went to the other side to find someone. Once and again, if Qiao Zhao came here, it would have been night, but she and Liang Qianwei hadn’t returned at five o’clock in the afternoon. If you gather at the foot of the mountain, the school should send someone to find it.

There were countless thoughts in Wei Miao's mind. She didn't want to put her safety on others. If someone could inform her family, then she and Liang Qianwei would be able to get the most timely rescue.

It's a pity that cell phone signals in this area have been blocked, so I can't ask for help like my home.

"Who fooled you here?" Wei Miao asked.

"It was Zhou Sisi, Qin Yanan and the others who got together to frame me, and they also found five or six rascals who wanted to treat me, treat me..."

Liang Qianwei did not go on, but Wei Miao had already guessed that these people were really thirsty.

Especially Qin Yanan, Liang Qianwei hadn't done anything to her, but in the end she was able to get together and push Liang Qianwei into the fire pit with others. Is this human doing?

Wei Miao squeezed his fists angrily, but when he encountered the wound on his hand struck by the rope, he took a breath, "hiss..."

Liang Qianwei looked at Wei Miao's hands. There were originally two slender hands, the palms of the left hand were worn out, and the right hand had blisters.

Liang Qianwei grabbed the back of Wei Miao's hand and asked, "How did you get this way? How did you get off?"

Wei Miao was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, "I, I took the rope to climb down from above, but don't you worry, I am not good?" Wei Miao's voice became smaller and smaller, for fear that Liang Qianwei would worry about herself again.

Liang Qianwei didn't say anything, just hugged Wei Miao in front of her tightly, her body trembling slightly.

Wei Miao put his hands around Liang Qianwei’s waist, and gently touched Liang Qianwei’s back with his palms, softly comforting: "It’s okay. Don't worry."

It's okay for Wei Miao not to comfort him. The tears that comforted Liang Qianwei flowed down her eyelids again. Wei Miao, a wealthy eldest lady, ignored her life for the sake of herself. The top was so high, it was more than ten meters high. Wei Miao unexpectedly It just came down, and I got hurt.

In Liang Qianwei’s impression, the dean of the orphanage is her respected elder, Wang Xiao is her friend, and Wei Miao is the most special existence for herself. She will stand by herself when she is in danger. Before protecting myself, I would be angry because I was being bullied by others, would make myself happy, and also take care of my own face that nobody cared about. This time, I didn't even care about my life.

Liang Qianwei's tears soon passed through Wei Miao's thin T-shirt. She sobbed and said, "Why are you taking such a risk for me, I'm an orphan, it's not worth it for you."

Wei Miao pushed Liang Qianwei's shoulder to get her up from her shoulder, looked at Liang Qianwei and said, "Why are you not worth it? Liang Qianwei looked into my eyes."

Wei Miao stared at Liang Qianwei. Until Liang Qianwei's gaze met his own, Wei Miao said seriously: "You are more important to me than anyone. I think it is worth it. You are not allowed to talk about yourself in the future. , You are unique to me.

And I did it voluntarily for you, so you don’t have to feel guilty or upset, behave. "

Wei Miao touched Liang Qianwei's head while talking. Liang Qianwei's hair was soft and limp in her hand. Wei Miao couldn't help but touched a few more.

Liang Qianwei's face was red, and her whole face was accompanied by a little bit of water vapor. Her eyes were misty and she looked at Wei Miao, and whispered: "Thank you, Wei Miao, you are also very important to me."

Wei Miao smiled happily at Liang Qianwei, and the mechanical sound of the system came in his mind: "Congratulations to the professor’s favorability degree +20, positive energy value +10, the current heroine’s height is positive 50, the current positive energy value 70. I hope that my relatives will continue to work hard to get along with the heroine soon."

Wei Miao has some doubts about the systematic use of words, "integrate"? However, it did not refute the system.

Wei Miao continued with the question just now: "Then how did you fall?"

"A man in a tiger shirt came over and wanted to treat me... I thought that even if I died, I couldn't be ruined by this group of bastards, so I took a step back and fell off. I thought I was dead, but fortunately I just twisted my ankle. "Liang Qianwei replied.

"That man didn't bully you?" Wei Miao felt that her anger was coming up again, almost singing herself.

"He touched my face, and then I took a step back in order to avoid it and fell off." Liang Qianwei pursed her lips and looked at Wei Miao and said.

Wei Miao was full of displeasure and said: "He still dare to touch your face. After going out, he chopped it with his hand. I haven't touched it yet. He is fine!"

Liang Qianwei was sour when she heard Wei Miao’s words. She grabbed Wei Miao’s hand and gently rubbed her cheek. The corners of her mouth rose slightly and said embarrassingly: "You are different from that rogue. I am willing to let you You touch."

Wei Miao was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Liang Qianwei, but the heroine was the heroine, her face was slippery to the touch, and Wei Miao didn't touch it much, so she pulled her hand back after a few touches.

Those people were the rascals that Zhou Sisi had found. Wei Miao always felt unsure in his heart, and the sky had already darkened. If the people who came to look for herself and Liang Qianwei at night were not good people, it would be difficult.

In case those people don't want to die and want to come back to confirm whether Liang Qianwei is really dead, things will be tricky.

The first thing to do is to leave the steep **** and not wait in place.

Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether it is the person who comes to save people or the person who harms people.

Wei Miao talked to Liang Qianwei about what he thought of. Then he carried the backpack in front of him, squatted down in front of Liang Qianwei and said, "Come on, let's find a place nearby to hide, and wait until we can be sure that we are here to save us. Come out again, I will walk behind your back."

Liang Qianwei's face turned red with naked eyes, "Yes, or you should help me." Liang Qianwei said weakly.

"Hey, the sky is already dark, we have to find a place to hide, you are so thin, I can move on your back, or you don't like to carry, like the princess to hold? I can too!" Turn around to hug Liang Qianwei.

Liang Qianwei's face flushed red, and she hurriedly replied, "No, no, let's carry it on her back." For fear that Wei Miao turned around and the princess hugged herself.