wild dog drowning in the moon

Chapter 10
Feng Jin didn't call, but went directly to Cheng Ye's shop with Wen Zheng who was pretending to be curious.

Every time he saw Cheng Ye, he was busy, even though school was just over today, when Wen Zheng entered the door, he found him bent over his desk repairing the parts in his hand, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, with a serious and focused expression.

"Dude, let's go out to dinner tonight."

Feng Jin entered the door like an uncle, pulled up a chair and sat down.

Wen Zheng stood beside him, looking at Cheng Ye who was sitting in the innermost place together.The latter didn't look up, he hummed when he heard Feng Jin's voice, and replied, "Wait for me, right now."

In front of Feng Jin, Cheng Ye was like a golden retriever, so cute that Wen Zheng couldn't imagine.But in front of him, Cheng Ye has always loved silence, ignoring her nine times out of ten.

Cheng Ye didn't look up, so he didn't find Wen Zheng either.

Glancing at Wen Zheng who was standing at the door and didn't find a seat to sit down, Feng Jin deliberately joked: "Why doesn't Missy come in and sit down?"

Isn't a rich man at this age the eldest lady?

Wen Zheng didn't think he was malicious, she stared at Cheng Ye quietly, and found that he had raised his eyes at some time.But just with a quick glance, he asked Feng Jin: "Who is yours?"

Before Feng Jin could answer, the corners of Wen Zheng's mouth curled up, feeling a little interesting.

She lowered her eyelashes and said nothing, as if obediently waiting for Feng Jin's answer.This question is not nutritious to him, but being looked at eagerly by the well-behaved girl, he really can't explain the rough words in the group of boys, and summed it up: "Friend, the kind of friend who is worse than you. "

Wen Zheng didn't care about the adverbs he used, just smiled without saying a word, and stared at Cheng Ye for a moment.

Cheng Ye withdrew his eyes lightly, lowered his head to deal with the work in hand, and began to become quiet again.Feng Jin, on the other hand, was able to explain to Wen Zheng casually at this time: "He is like this, he doesn't like to talk, and it's not against you."

"Very good." Wen Zheng looked at Cheng Ye, and said in a delicate voice, "How cool."

"..."

Cheng Ye didn't look up again, and began to perfunctory Feng Jin's words, replying every sentence.

Feng Jin didn't notice the abnormality, only Wen Zheng knew that Cheng Ye's mood fluctuated because of his presence.After he finished repairing the parts on his hand, he went to the sink to wash his hands.

Wen Zheng asked Feng Jin: "Your friend should be okay, why do you open a shop by yourself?"

Theoretically speaking, Cheng Ye should concentrate on studying, he is not a non-educated person who entered the society prematurely.

Feng Jin raised his head lazily, looked at the tall figure not far away, and said inexplicably: "He wants to make money and give his mother a gift."

"Why is the gift so expensive?" Wen Zheng didn't understand, "Besides, if he came out to open a shop, would his family care about him?"

From what she knew, Cheng Ye went to the store as soon as he left school, and often didn't go home at night.She had seen him more than once, coming out of the shop in the morning and going straight to school.

Feng Jin shook his head and didn't intend to continue.

Coincidentally, as soon as the two of them calmed down, Cheng Ye came over to wipe his hands.Looking at Feng Jin, he asked, "Where to eat?"

"Miss treats you." Feng Jin shifted his gaze to Wen Zheng, who was slightly dazed.

When Wen Zheng came back to her senses, she found that the two boys were looking at her. She gave an ah in doubt, then awoke in an epiphany, and said, "I'm not familiar with this neighborhood, so I'll go wherever you tell me to go." where."

Cheng Ye didn't speak.

Feng Jin smiled: "Okay, go eat hot pot, it's lively."

"Okay." Wen Zheng spread a smile on his face.

……

When they arrived at a nearby hot pot restaurant, Wen Zheng deliberately followed Feng Jin, discussing with him from the ingredients to the taste of the dipping sauce, chatting endlessly with his small mouth, and ignored Cheng Ye who was traveling with him.

Wen Zheng is always pestering Feng Jin, and he doesn't have much chance to talk to Cheng Ye.

The three of them sat down together, Wen Zheng sat opposite Feng Jin, and Cheng Ye sat beside Feng Jin.When the menu was handed over to Feng Jin, Wen Zheng lowered his head and took a sip of warm water, and said generously, "Order whatever you want, you're welcome."

Hearing this, Feng Jin approached Cheng Ye and handed the menu in front of him, "Order, Missy has money."

Cheng Ye didn't even look at the menu, so he pushed it back to him with a cold voice: "Order, I'm not hungry today, just eat whatever you want."

Back and forth, the menu fell back into Feng Jin's hands.

Thinking that the two of them were embarrassed to eat their own money, Wen Zheng got up, walked around the tables and chairs, and came to Feng Jin's side.She chose the position between him and Cheng Ye on purpose, leaning her arms on the edge of the table, and leaned down.

The distance between Feng Jin and Cheng Ye was not far away, and Wen Zheng was standing in the middle, already very close to them.She leaned over to look at the menu with Feng Jin, but she pressed her left hand on Cheng Ye's table, and a slender arm stood in front of his eyes.Her skin is very fair, and you can even see clear blue and purple capillaries.

Hearing Wen Zheng's ordering, Cheng Ye slowly looked away.

But the eyes can't look at it, but the nose smells a light fragrance.It didn't smell like perfume, but like body lotion that had been wiped off for a long time. The fragrance was integrated with her body, and as she got closer, the fragrance became even more difficult to ignore.

Wen Zheng quickly finished ordering the dishes she and Feng Jin wanted to eat, and turned her head with a smile on her pretty face: "Is there anything else you want to order?"

Her voice was sweet, and she looked at Cheng Ye with a smile.Mainly, the distance seemed to be out of control, and their arms touched each other.

Wen Zheng knew she had come across it, but she didn't move or hide.

After being stunned for a moment, Cheng Ye moved aside and said no.

"Okay." Wen Zheng's face was calm, as if everything was done unintentionally, and she handed the menu to the waiter. She bypassed the two of them and asked Feng Jin: "I'm going to adjust the dipping sauce, do you want to go?" go?"

"Okay." Feng Jin stood up and looked at Cheng Ye: "Together?"

There are no valuables on the table, and no one needs to watch the table.

But Cheng Ye refused: "You guys go first."

When the two went to the small food area, Wen Zheng pretended to be curious: "Is it true that your friend is not talkative? Or do you not like eating with me?"

Feng Jin was busy with his hands, and he responded freely when he heard the sound: "He has a withdrawn personality and is well-known in school, so he is not targeting you."

"Why are you withdrawn?" Wen Zheng began to talk routinely, "You are so sunny and cheerful, would you be friends with withdrawn people?"

"Of course not." Feng Jin smiled, "When I was friends with him, he was not withdrawn."

"Ah? Did you know each other a long time ago?" Wen Zheng became more and more curious about their relationship.

"I didn't say that, Miss, what do you mean?" Feng Jin finally realized that something was wrong, narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Zheng, who had been chasing after him and kept asking questions, and joked with a smile: "You and I are friends because you want to be friends with me." His girlfriend, isn't she?"

"..."

Yes or no.

Wen Zheng couldn't sum it up well.

In the next second, she shook her head with pure and innocent eyes: "No, I'm just a little curious why he has such a hard life. There is no one around me... who goes to school while earning money."

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Jin's face faded, and when he wanted to say something, he raised his eyes and looked behind Wen Zheng.

Wen Zheng had an ominous premonition, turned around stiffly, and met a pair of quiet and dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)