Chapter Fourteen Recognized?
In desperation, Lin Cheng could no longer think about it, so he hugged Shang Xiaojie and ran wildly on the road.
Such a princess hug, coupled with his crazy running figure, also has a bit of a knightish look, which attracts passers-by to watch frequently.
The girl also tactfully put her hand on his neck, looking at Lin Cheng with a pair of bright big eyes.
Thinking of the boy's actions that rushed to her without hesitation, Shang Xiaojie's heart was filled with warm currents, and the hands that protected him tightly...
"ah!"
When Shang Xiaojie thought about this, Lin Cheng staggered and almost fell down. His hands holding her waist and legs loosened a little, almost causing her to fall down.
However, the boy quickly hugged her tightly again, much more important than before, making her feel pain in her thighs.
...
The pursuit failed to last long and came to an end... It was not that the more than ten people could not chase after them, but that a police booth appeared in front of them.
In broad daylight, you can't really stage a chase drama for you.
In the puzzled eyes of the policeman on duty, Lin Cheng took a step in and placed Shang Xiaojie on the chair. He leaned against the wall with a red face and gasped heavily. To be honest, even if he had been exercising, he still couldn't stand this long-term running of weight bearing.
"Are you guys..." The police had not had time to ask in detail. The Internet cafe manager in a suit rushed in and almost hit the table in the police booth.
"What are you doing!" The policeman was startled and hurriedly picked up the baton hanging on the wall.
"Yes, there are many people who want to hit us. Can you lend me a place to hide here?"
"Who wants to hit you?" The policeman kicked his eyes, rushed out with a baton.
However, there is no abnormality outside at all.
"You, don't, don't look, they've already run away!" The Internet cafe manager was so angry when he spoke, but even so, he didn't forget to hand over his backpack and glasses: "Come on, Lin Cheng, your glasses!"
"Glasses?" Lin Cheng was shocked and hurriedly held up his glasses. Sure enough, there was nothing there.
He subconsciously looked at Shang Xiaojie. He didn't look like he didn't wear glasses just now, so he wouldn't be able to see anything.
At this time, the girl rubbed her ankles with pain in her face, and there was a red watermark on her white and tender arms, which was obviously burned by hot milk.
Lin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He probably didn't see anything like this.
After taking the glasses and schoolbag, he looked at the Internet cafe manager suspiciously: "In that case, do you still have the intention to pick up glasses?"
The Internet cafe manager scratched his head: "You should need it, don't you?"
Lin Cheng frowned. Judging from the guy's appearance, he probably recognized him.
But now is not the time to ask this. He now wants to determine whether those guys have really left and then go to the hospital.
Because he just held the glass tablet, he needed some medicine to apply to his palm.
After a while, Lin Cheng hugged Shang Xiaojie and walked out slowly under the gaze of the police.
The three of them went around in a hurry without any delay. Only the on-duty staff at the police booth were confused and wanted to stop calling, but they felt that they didn't know what to call.
"Hey...you guys!"
"I'm using my police booth as a bus stop. I'll leave if I want to come..." the policeman complained to himself.
...
When I arrived at the hospital, I applied some plaster to Shang Xiaojie's burnt arm, and went to the orthopedic department to get a check-up. After some examination, I found that the girl's foot was just a slight sprain, and it was nothing serious.
Lin Cheng randomly bandaged his forehead and palm to prevent the wound from getting inflamed. The Internet cafe manager was similar and did not suffer any serious injuries.
At this time, Xiaojie was lying on the hospital bed with an injection. According to the nurse, it seemed to be swelling and the like... It was originally an optional thing, but the aunt and nurse firmly demanded it, but the reason was quite funny.
"A similar car needs to be maintained when it is scratched. If you sprain your ankle, you will not want to do anything?"
Although it seemed that something was wrong, Lin Cheng still agreed to get an injection before leaving. After all, there was no harm, right?
However, the attitude of the Internet cafe manager was very awkward. He actually agreed with the aunt and nurse's words very much, and hit it off and started an in-depth discussion on the issue of car maintenance...
Both of them had awkward certificate...
"This guy..." Lin Cheng closed the door, found a chair beside the girl's bed, and asked, "How is it, does your feet still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Shang Xiaojie's eyes were complicated.
"What about the scald on the arm? Does it hurt?" Lin Cheng asked. The girl's hands were indeed much tenderer than his. Just a cup of hot milk could burn red.
If it were him, it would probably be even more than ten degrees.
"Lin Cheng, tell me, what kind of person are you?" Shang Xiaojie twisted her body, turned her whole body towards the boy, and answered the question irrelevantly: "I used to think you were just a fool, but why did you hide it from you that you can play games?"
"Is there any?" Lin Cheng smiled and said, "You haven't asked, have you? So I haven't said I can't play!"
"I asked! I asked when you first came, but you didn't answer this question at all. I thought at first that you were just not interested in the game. Now it seems that your attitude was very problematic!" Shang Xiaojie's expression was very serious, as if she was asking something very important.
"Stop thinking about it, what's wrong with this? I just want to read more books."
"Is that true?" Shang Xiaojie obviously didn't believe it: "Then why did you go to Mu Jingnian today? Do you know who he is?"
"A friend of the past, he was the assistant of GZ in the past, right?" Lin Cheng said.
"A friend of the past? Then you won't call?" Shang Xiaojie was aggressive: "At first, I thought you knew Liu Yu liked me, so I went to fish, but later you said you were looking for Mu Jingnian, so I didn't think so!"
Lin Cheng was shocked and asked calmly on the surface: "What do you think now?"
"Miss I know why you are going to find Mu Jingnian, but unfortunately you underestimated the difficulty of seeing him."
"Do you know?" Lin Cheng asked.
Shang Xiaojie answered the question irrelevantly: "Three years ago, there was a professional team in League of Legends named GZ. Their mid laner looks handsome and has a very high IQ. He uses the goddess of the moon as his natal hero. However, his most outstanding is his consciousness. Almost all the games he has experienced, the opponent's mid laner can't do anything, but he can dominate the game."
"Many commentators aim to be able to explain his game, because as long as there is his game, it must be the game with the largest number of viewers. As a super competitive star, I like him very much. Not only me, maybe all girls of the same age who play League of Legends will have some fantasies about him." Shang Xiaojie's eyes had a strong nostalgia: "I remember I told you that I like him very much."
"Why do you say this?" Lin Cheng's premonition of bad feelings became stronger and stronger.
Because he was afraid that others would talk about the relationship between League of Legends, he had almost no friends in this era of League of Legends.
Shang Xiaojie, a neurotic secondary school beauty, may be the only outstanding appearance in others' eyes, but Lin Cheng likes her personality very much. Beside her, he always feels that life is so beautiful. He likes monk Xiaojie to be with him.
And if the girl knew that he was the shocking traitor, she might have alienated him, because judging from the public opinion in recent years, many people want to kill him.
"At this time, many people imitate him appeared. Some people not only look like each other, but also have a similar voice. Maybe it's because he is so popular," Shang Xiaojie said: "In short, more and more people imitate him. These people generally receive admiration from classmates and pursuit of the opposite sex. Such beautiful days suddenly... one day... they are gone. Not only are they not sought after by people, but they are often maliciously beaten by some black fans!"
"Everything is because of the news that the GZ mid laner suddenly retired. He carries the dream of hundreds of millions of people to fight for the country, but suddenly announces his retirement the day before the final. Poor GZ, there is no substitute mid laner at all. What can they do? Of course, they can only give up the final helplessly. That day, the puppy cried miserably on the world stage."
"That day, there were even news of some fans cutting their wrists. Such incidents attracted widespread attention from the society."
Shang Xiaojie said, her emotions seemed to be affected. She swallowed her throat and continued: "The more expectations you give, the greater the disappointment, so people began to beat the guys around her who imitated "Lincheng" until everyone started to hide!"
"This gz mid laner, the game is called l-i-n-c, which means the Lincheng under the Binglin City. His real name is Lin Yu!"
Lin Cheng was also deeply touched by this. No one knew better than him that glory, bitterness, and the pain of falling from the highest point to the abyss.
Having said that, Shang Xiaojie knew 100% that he was Lin Cheng's business. Since that's the case, what else can you hide?
"Stop talking, okay, I'm..."
As soon as Lin Cheng spoke, Shang Xiaojie suddenly hugged him and hugged him tightly.
Unlike the intimate hugs between lovers, this... is more like a kind of tenderness that soothes the heart.
"That period of time must have been very uncomfortable, right? That's why you are now," Shang Xiaojie patted Lin Cheng gently and said softly.
Sniffing the beautiful fragrance on the girl's hair, Lin Cheng felt a little complicated. It was the first time that he was hugged by the opposite sex like this in his life. The girl's warm body temperature suddenly made him feel a burst of inexplicable happiness, and the momentum came, which made him a little dizzy.
"Miss Shang? Are you?" Lin Cheng wanted to break free from this embrace. He was a little unable to adapt to such a gentle place. The contrast with his previous life was too great. The contrast between monk Xiaojie herself was too great. She was just a willful middle-aged girl, how could she suddenly become gentle?
"Don't move, hug me."
Chapter completed!