wild dog drowning in the moon

Chapter 27 It looks serious, but it's not

Cheng Ye followed and waited for her at the finish line of the 400 meters in advance.

The body was tense, Wenzheng didn't have any muscles, but the lines became clear in an instant, and she moved forward sharply.From the corner of her eye, she saw the runners beside her. She clenched her teeth, wrinkled her soft features, and swiped her hands vigorously.

She wants to take No.1.

At this time, Wen Zheng was running at the fastest speed, and she could not hear the vague cheers and cheers in her ears, she couldn't hear what they were shouting, and there was only one thought in her mind that she wanted to win.

With this thought in mind, Wen Zheng's body burst out with an unprecedented momentum, her face was tense, and she rushed forward desperately.When her body crossed the finish line, she felt the wind in her ears was gentle.

There was Cheng Ye at the terminal. Although Wen Zheng was a little excited, she still kept her head and didn't jump on him.

"I'm the first." Her eyes were full of joy, she pulled Cheng Ye's arm, and took a deep breath.

Feng Jin stayed where she was to report her grades, and Cheng Ye dragged her to the rest area.Without sitting down, he dragged her body with his hands and let her stand slowly, relaxing the muscles that had just been tensed.

"The arms and legs are so thin, I didn't expect to run very fast."

Cheng Ye's tone was smiling, and he squeezed her arm while praising her.

For a moment, Wen Zheng couldn't tell whether his words were compliments or derogations, her breath slowed down, she raised her hand and punched him hard, hitting the opponent's shoulder hard.

"what……"

He cooperated with her to cry out the pain, and the smile at the end of his eyes couldn't hide his teasing towards her.

Wen Zheng blushed a little, staring at him blankly, with sad eyes: "I'm so tired, yet you still laugh at me."

"I didn't laugh at you." Cheng Ye put his arms around her waist.

Just when Wen Zheng thought that he was going to make a big intimate move in public and looked around to be on guard, he sat down next to her with his arms around her, and let go of his hands.He moved quickly, as if he didn't mean to take advantage of her.

Wen Zheng looked at him, paused for two seconds, and suddenly smiled.

Inexplicably, at this moment, she felt a sense of guilt like a scumbag cheating on her love, but fortunately, that feeling was fleeting.

The two sat together, Feng Jin didn't come to make the light bulb, Wen Zheng's head secretly leaned on Cheng Ye's shoulder.He is tall, sitting beside her, just to support her.

"Do you have time during the National Day holiday?" She had a delicate voice, chatting with him softly.

In fact, Cheng Ye has no time every day, it depends on what to rearrange his schedule for, for Wen Zheng, he is willing to adjust a period of free time.

"Are you going to play?" He was smart enough to respond.

"Yeah." Wen Zheng said lazily, "I wanted to ask you out to play before I was with you, and now I want to bring Qiqi and Feng Jin with me."

"Why take them?"

Hearing this, Wen Zheng immediately raised her head, looked at Cheng Ye in shock, with an ambiguous smile: "What do you mean? Do you want to enjoy the world of two with me?"

Visible to the naked eye, Cheng Ye's helix turned red.

As if the tip of her heart had been wiped with honey, Wen Zheng couldn't help laughing, turned her head and leaned on his shoulder again, humming and chirping: "You weren't my boyfriend back then, I wanted to ask you out, I had to curve to save the country. Bring our mutual friends."

At first, when she wanted to ask Feng Jin out, she intended to introduce a handsome guy to Zhou Qiqi, and secondly, she wanted Cheng Ye to join him obediently.

"Just tell me when you decide the time." Cheng Ye took her hand and fiddled with her fingers lightly, obviously trying to divert attention and not want people to find out his jealousy just now.

The stadium was noisy and noisy, cheers came and went, and no one noticed them except passers-by who would gossip and take a look.The time and place are favorable, and Wen Zheng leaned on Cheng Ye's shoulder, unable to get up for a long time.

"My birthday is coming soon." She shared with him her recent plans, "I want to hold a birthday party after going out and playing, and invite my friends to have fun together."

Cheng Ye turned his head at this moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't.

He listened quietly, and Wen Zheng didn't notice his hesitation, and continued: "Winter will start soon, and I won't be too lazy to come out when the time comes."

"Okay." Cheng Ye responded without saying no to her.

Wen Zheng also noticed this problem, sat up straight, and looked at him with a smile from the corner of his eyes: "You are really a 24-year-old boyfriend, what am I saying all the time. If this continues, what if your fatal attraction to me disappears. "

"Where do I attract you?" Cheng Ye asked seriously, and turned to look at her seriously.

Throat was dry, Wen Zheng thought for a long time, obviously lacking in confidence: "It looks serious, but it's a bit serious in its bones. Can you understand?"

Such people have a sense of contrast, so they won't be too dull and have no fun.

"You mean I'm coquettish?" Cheng Ye made it clear, but his expression didn't look very satisfied.

Wen Zheng pursed her lips and didn't answer, her round almond eyes were innocently glowing, her slender and beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she looked at him pitifully: "I like it very much."

Before him, Wen Zheng had seen many boys with so-called perfect personalities, but they were not attractive enough to her. She looked at his face first, and then his temperament.The first boyfriend, Chen Ziyu, had a pretty face, but as soon as Cheng Ye appeared, he went with the flow and broke the impression that Chen Ziyu was a handsome man in her heart.

Cheng Ye is not beautiful, he is stern, and his aura is not approachable, even taciturn and alienated, but the combination of these two points hits Wen Zheng's weird aesthetic point, and he tramples hard.

The relationship between seventeen and eighteen years old will not last forever, and it doesn't matter if she enjoys it for a while.

"By far, you are my favorite."

Wen Zheng repeated it again, her eyes were full of emotions, like a sea monster hunting passers-by at sea, exuding a breathtaking attraction.

Her words seem to treat him as a commodity, like, dislike, because of a certain characteristic that pleases me the most... and so on.

Subconsciously ignoring the ambiguity in her words, Cheng Ye smiled: "Thank you for your liking."

It doesn't matter what you like for, as long as you achieve the result of liking.After wandering around for so long, Cheng Ye has long since passed the sensitive period when he has to delve into every word and sentence, and he accepts everything.

"Drink some water." He handed over the water he had prepared. "It will be the women's 800 meters in a while. Be careful and stop if you can't run. I will pick you up next to you."

Looking up and taking a big sip of water, Wen Zheng shook her head resolutely: "I practiced dancing since I was a child, and I didn't give up until my legs were almost broken. One 800 meters, it's a trivial matter."

It's not that he didn't run past the side of the body.

Hearing this, Cheng Ye thought she was cute, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and the corners of his lips curled up: "You are working so hard, what conditions do you want to win with me?"

Wen Zheng smiled and said nothing, deliberately creating a sense of mystery.

What she wanted him to do, she hadn't figured out yet.But you must take advantage of him and let him remember her forever.Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Wen Zheng's mouth curled up, looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)