Liang Meng was full of anger, and his muddy feet left dirty footprints along the way, and from time to time he would step on dried bird droppings.
The sun was scorching overhead, Liang Meng's gown was soaked through, and the pores on his forehead were like springs, sweat oozing out.
When it flows onto the eyelids, there is a strong pressure, and the eyelids can't stop it, and then it flows into the eyes, causing a burning pain.
"Is anyone there?"
"This young man,"
Wow!!
Liang Meng put his hands around his mouth to make a trumpet shape and shouted viciously at the burning air in front of him.
My dry throat almost broke from shouting.
Unexpectedly, a sound suddenly came from behind. Liang Meng was frightened and jumped three meters away.
"Legend?? Ah!!! You're finally here."
After seeing who was coming, Liang Meng's guarded look disappeared instantly and was replaced by a look of surprise and grievance.
Ignoring the sweat and mud all over his body, he stretched out his arms and ran into the arms of the confused Legend.
"How do you know me, sir?"
Chuanqi looked at the person lying on his shoulder, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, and grabbed the shoulder rope of the backpack with both hands, with a puzzled look on his face.
He seemed to have never seen this person before.
"What young master?"
Liang Meng stood up from Chuanqi's arms, and punched Chuanqi with a teasing smile.
But seeing the confusion on the legendary little cutie's fair and elegant face, Liang Meng's smile gradually became awkward.
He pointed a finger at himself and asked tentatively with his head tilted.
"Uh~~You don't know me?"
Chuanqi frowned and remained silent for a moment, searching his mind for the only footage of the person in front of him.
“I don’t know.”
After a moment, Legend shook his head with certainty.
Oh, how could she have forgotten that this was a legendary dream. How could she recognize her now?
Liang Meng lowered her head and felt embarrassed for a long time. Just when she didn't know how to break the awkwardness, Chuanqi spoke.
"Sir, have you encountered any difficulties? This place is very desolate, and few people come here. If you don't mind, my residence is not far ahead, you can go there to rest."
"Not at all."
Liang Mengxiao's eyes narrowed into slits, and the sweat beads on her forehead sparkled in the sunlight.
He took a step forward, put his arm around Chuanqi's shoulders with a chivalrous air, and walked forward with their arms around each other's shoulders.
Chuanqi lifted his azure sleeves to wipe away the sweat from his forehead, and glanced inconspicuously at the man beside him who was covered in dust and looked very disheveled.
My heart is full of confusion.
I don't know where this young man is from, but he is so generous and enthusiastic, which is rare.
"That's it."
Chuanqi smiled kindly and pointed to the mud house in front of Liang Meng.
The weather was really hot, so Liang Meng had already taken her arm off Chuanqi's shoulders and held it in front of her face to fan herself along the way.
Trying to cool down.
The journey took almost as long as climbing a mountain, but at least we arrived before dying of the heat.
Liang Meng, who was very outgoing, walked forward and pushed open the fence door.
His eyes scanned everywhere like radar.
In the short and shabby fenced yard, there is only an ugly crooked tree that believes in "a good death is worse than a miserable life".
A few pretentious flowers with the slogan "No one is more beautiful than me" are nestled in the dry yellow soil in the corner of the wall, admiring their own beauty.
In addition to these, there is an uneven gray stone table in the yard, surrounded by several stone benches of different heights.
There is nothing else.
"Where's the water?"
The sun was a little dimmer than before, but Liang Meng still couldn't stand the heat.
The most important thing is that he is covered in disgusting dirty mud.
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