wild dog drowning in the moon

Chapter 19 I Like It

No matter how handsome the other is, Zhou Qiqi has no interest in him, and she politely refuses: "Forget it, if you want to take me, you don't need to take other men, I will go too."

Hearing this, Wen Zheng smiled, seeing through it or not.

Zhou Qiqi stayed at Wen's house until evening and left before the other's parents came back.On Saturday night, Wen Zheng did not contact Cheng Ye. Based on her guess, she felt that the other party should contact her soon.

But not on Saturday night, Wenzheng's phone was silent.

On Sunday, Wenzheng went to the dance room to dance during the day, and her mood was not affected by what happened yesterday. She extended her class with the teacher today. Except for the lunch break, she did not go home until [-] pm.

Limbs and limbs were exhausted, Wenzheng went home to take a bath and rest after eating two mouthfuls of food.

Everyone in the family knew that the young miss had practiced dancing all day and was exhausted, so no one went up to bother her.Lying on the bed, Wen Zheng fiddled with her mobile phone, chatting boringly about Xiao Xiao Le that didn't require her to use her brain.

After passing a level, when her attention was gradually attracted by this matching game, the screen changed suddenly, and a voice call came.

Wen Zheng was startled by the sudden sound of music, her heart was pounding, she couldn't believe the name on the screen.

"Hello?" Her voice was tentative, but she couldn't figure out the other party's intentions.

Cheng Ye's deep voice became more hoarse through the microphone, and he paused every word: "Are you home now?"

"Huh?" Wen Zheng was puzzled, and quickly said oh clearly: "I'm at home."

After the words fell, the microphone fell into two-way silence. Wen Zheng didn't know what the other party wanted to say, and kept waiting quietly.

"Can you come out? I'm at the door." Cheng Ye spoke slowly, as if cautiously.

At the same time, Wen Zheng suddenly got up from the bed, slowed down, and pretended to be calm into the microphone: "Wait for me a moment, I'm going downstairs now."

After hanging up the phone, she stepped on her slippers and went out.Fortunately, there was no one downstairs, otherwise anyone who saw her going out in her nightdress and slippers would think she was crazy.

In order to show calmness, Wen Zheng trotted before approaching the carved gate, and saw Cheng Ye standing at the gate in a distance, dressed in black.He is tall, standing tall and straight, looking very thin.

Wen Zheng ran out, panting after stopping: "How do you know about my family?"

His dark eyes rested on her snow-white shoulder and neck skin, Cheng Ye didn't speak, took off his coat, and raised his hand to put it on her shoulders.

"It's cold, you come out wearing so little?"

Looking down, she was actually still wearing slippers, with half of her bare, slender calves, dazzled in white.

Wen Zheng followed his gaze, only to realize that she had forgotten to change her clothes, just in time to follow his words, and said with a smile: "I was a little excited when I received your call, and I forgot to wear it."

"..."

Cheng Ye felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but luckily he didn't speak.

Wen Zheng felt a kind of belated coldness, and decisively stuffed his arms into the sleeves of the boy's large coat.

Cheng Ye looked at her quietly, and zipped her up with lowered eyes.Hearing the faint sound of the zipper being pulled upwards, Wen Zheng didn't move, her wet cat eyes stared at the boy in front of her without blinking, and the corners of her mouth were unobtrusive.

"What do you mean?"

This time, let her ask him.

After zipping the zipper, Cheng Ye slowly raised his eyes. His eyes were as quiet as ever, but the emotions inside were almost undercurrent.He watched the girl in front of him laughing, and the strength in his heart slowly increased, with unspeakable excitement.

"Do you like me?"

Cheng Ye never took the initiative, and even his emotional experience was blank.

Even though things were going in the direction he guessed, when Wenzheng really heard these words, he was still a little moved.Cheng Ye is very handsome, but what attracts Wen Zheng is not his face, but the sense of alienation on his body that is repulsive and seductive.

It felt like a very mysterious thing, Wen Zheng wanted to possess Cheng Ye.

"I like it."

Just like liking a flower, liking a cloud, liking mountains and sky.She appreciates aesthetic things, and so do people.

There was a smile all over Wen Zheng's face, and his round eyes were full of tenderness, staring straight at Cheng Ye, whose copper and iron walls had cracks.She knew what she was talking about, she was interested in Cheng Ye, and she didn't mind taking another step forward with him.

When she said she liked it, Cheng Ye's eyelids twitched, and a certain vacant place in her heart was instantly filled.This is not something he can control, and he himself finds it novel and exciting.

It turned out that he was so looking forward to her liking.

She also admitted it.

Before coming here, Cheng Ye had already decided that he wanted to tell Wen Zheng clearly about his situation, his throat rolled, and he said slowly: "You know, I'm sick and live alone, if you don't mind, we can together."

Wen Zheng raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her face, and asked knowingly with a smile: "What do you mean being together? Playmates, or..."

Before he knew it, Cheng Ye's ears turned red, and he seemed a little nervous: "If you...will be my girlfriend."

"Ang." Wen Zheng nodded clearly, and didn't speak for a long time, just when Cheng Ye thought she was unwilling and that she had misunderstood her feelings all the time, she suddenly slipped into his arms and hugged his thin waist tightly , looked up and smiled at him: "Hey, boyfriend."

"..."

Cheng Ye's helplessness this time was sweet, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help laughing when he turned his head.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Zheng asked knowingly again.

Cheng Ye raised his hand and patted her on the back, his voice hoarse: "I want to laugh."

Over the years, he moved between two places, from the place where he was born to the city where he lives now, feeling the warmth and coldness of human beings and the nameless malice, and it has been a long time since he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Zheng was hugged back by him, with her hands wrapped around her waist, she raised her head and waited for him to kiss him, but the other party did not move for a long time.

When she met Chen Zi, she never had any intimate behavior with him, let alone wanted to be kissed by him.This time, she had just established a relationship with Cheng Ye, and she didn't resist being intimate with him, but he didn't seem to have such intentions.

Seeing Wen Zheng looking at him with his neck raised, Cheng Ye raised his tail and hummed: "What's wrong?"

Don't rush into this kind of thing, Wen Zheng shook her head, and withdrew from his arms, wrapping her arms around her to prevent the cold air from pouring into her clothes after the rain.The two stood at the door, they had hugged just now, completely seeing the security guard in the security booth behind them as air.

The security guard didn't dare to look too much, otherwise he would have to worry about whether to tell the boss who hired him to watch the door.

The rain didn't stop until the early hours of Saturday. Today, Sunday, the weather is not much better than before. Although there is no rain, the cold wind is still the same.After staying outside for a while, Wen Zheng couldn't bear the coldness.

She was about to go back just after she came out, and she was a little embarrassed: "That...it's a bit cold, I want to go home."

Today, Cheng Ye was completely emotional, he didn't care about the bad weather, and it was already late, so he came to confess his love.Hearing Wen Zheng's cry of coldness, he nodded repeatedly, unable to hide his shame: "I'm sorry, you can go in quickly."

Wen Zheng always knew that Cheng Ye was in a daze. Before leaving, she shook his hand, her eyes were reluctant to part: "You go back too, it's cold outside."

The words are pushing away, the eyes are almost convincing, Wen Zheng seems to be born with the ability to grasp people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)