wild dog drowning in the moon

Chapter 28 Introducing Objects
Wenzheng has already run 400 meters, and 800 meters is not difficult for Wenzheng. Like last time, she rushed out quickly when she heard the gunshot.

Some people run 800 meters by accumulating energy first and then sprinting, but this is not the case for Wenzheng. She used the fastest speed from the start, and from the beginning to the end, she completed two laps of the track and was the first to sprint across the finish line.

Only then did she know that there is no final in the 800-meter race, and she will use the results of this race to rank directly.She is the first group of women's 800 meters, and there are still two groups that have not started. She will not know her final score until all the competitors are finished.

After running 800 meters at the fastest speed, Wen Zheng felt a little tired from the bottom of her heart, covering her belly with one hand, and stood aside to rest panting.When Cheng Ye came over, she was being recorded by the staff, and she waited for a while before meeting her eyes.

He approached brightly, held her thin arm, and wanted to take her back to the old place to rest.

It is now close to noon, the sun is high in the sky, and the outdoor temperature is a bit high.Wen Zheng returned to the place she had just left, and found that a sun umbrella had been inserted above the back of the chair, giving her enough shade.

"You did it?"

Cheng Ye didn't take credit for it, but said truthfully, "Your friend sent it."

"Qiqi?" Wen Zheng subconsciously thought of only Zhou Qiqi.

Cheng Ye hummed.

Sitting down to fan the wind, Wen Zheng wiped his sweat with a tissue, and said abruptly, "What do you think of her?"

"..."

I don't know why the topic changed suddenly, and Cheng Ye couldn't speak for a long time, not knowing what she meant.

Not hearing the other party's voice, Wen Zheng was puzzled: "What's the matter? Let me ask you, what do you think of Qiqi?"

"I don't know her, so I can't tell." It was unclear what Wen Zheng's plan was, and Cheng Ye was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, she would misunderstand her mind.

Seeing the seriousness of the other party, Wen Zheng just realized that he was not sure about his choice of words, smiled, and explained softly: "I'm not introducing you to a girlfriend. I mean, I want to introduce her to Feng Jin, so I'll ask in advance Give me your opinion."

In Wen Zheng's eyes, without any friend filter, she thinks Zhou Qiqi is a typical ladylike temperament.I just like gossip, but I don't bluff, and I am relatively quiet.

Zhou Qiqi's appearance is classical and beautiful, with regular facial features, round and smooth facial lines, lovely almond eyes, soft aura like water, and a sense of agile beauty.

Wen Zheng thinks she is very beautiful, but she doesn't like to dress up, and she is not as public as herself in school, so she is not famous.

She was seriously waiting for Cheng Ye's answer. The other party thought about it, his mind went blank, and his throat was astringent: "I don't know what kind of girl Feng Jin likes, I never asked."

"You've known each other for so many years. It feels like you have a rough guess as to what type of girl he likes."

If Feng Jin also has a type he obviously likes, she won't be afraid that Zhou Qiqi will introduce him to him, so she can't waste Qiqi's time.

Hearing this, Cheng Ye thought back carefully, trying to piece together the answer based on past impressions: "Which female model does he seem to like, I don't remember the ones from abroad. If we speculate based on this preference, what type does he like?"

He didn't understand the classification of girls, so he blamed Wen Zheng for the crux of the problem.

The latter pondered for two seconds, and had a general direction in his mind.Foreign female models, of course, are high-cold and smelly.

Zhou Qiqi is too upright, she doesn't have any glamorous temperament on her body.

It's over, the two don't seem to be compatible.

"Do you think Feng Jin will like my friend?" Wen Zheng didn't want to give up this possibility.She believes that there are more handsome guys in high school than in college, and if there are crooked melons in college, she can't let Zhou Qiqi suffer this grievance.

Cheng Ye couldn't tell, everything happened in case.

What if.

"To put it vulgarly, both men and women like good-looking ones." Cheng Ye didn't want to lie, didn't want to beautify the phenomenon-level facts, and continued: "If you look like you want, your ideal type is empty."

Wen Zheng agreed, and asked the most worried question: "You are not allowed to lie to me. Feng Jin doesn't mess around, right?"

Seeing him like that, Wen Zheng was afraid that he was a restless scumbag.Before introducing him to Zhou Qiqi, she had to give him a decent background and find out his emotional experience.

The word "fucking" spit out from Wen Zheng's mouth, and Cheng Ye felt an indescribable sense of humor, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled helplessly: "You should feel it, his mother is very strict with him, He never had a girlfriend."

It can even be said that Feng Jin's mother is a bit strong, Feng Jin is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has strict access control at night.

The first love is still there, Wen Zheng is very satisfied.It just so happened that Zhou Qiqi was also single, so it was just right for the two to meet together.

She snapped her fingers cheerfully, and she clicked her tongue: "It feels really good to be a matchmaker. I haven't done anything yet. I'm already very happy."

As the saying goes, the horoscope has not been written yet.

Cheng Ye didn't pour cold water on her, and didn't want to discourage her enthusiasm for doing things.Without saying a word, he tapped her legs for fear that she would not perform well in the 400-meter final in the afternoon.

He doesn't care if she can take the first place, he just doesn't want her to be disappointed.

The two rested in the shade, Wen Zheng drank some water, closed his eyes and planned to rest.At this time, the radio on the school podium began to broadcast the final score of the women's 400 meters.

"Women's 800m final score, No.1, Wenzheng, Class 2, Senior Three. No.[-]..."

"Did you hear it, did you hear it!" Wen Zheng, who couldn't help opening his eyes, pushed Cheng Ye's arm excitedly, his eyes were clear and bright, and there was a bright smile on his mouth, "I took the No. 1. You are going to grant me a wish."

Affected by her excitement, Cheng Ye slowly raised the corners of his lips and looked at her dotingly.

In fact, even if she didn't get No.1, he could still meet the conditions she wanted.Now that some obstacles have been set up, it seems to add a bit of fun.

……

Cheng Ye's 3000m and Wen Zheng's 400m finals were both in the afternoon. The two sat around the field for a while, then got up to find their friends.

Back in class, Wen Zheng didn't want to draw attention from others, but before she could find her place to sit down, the classmates applauded her, and some even cheered her: "Welcome back the champion!"

She is not a restrained character, but this time she was a little embarrassed to hear the boy's roar.Quickly waving her hands, she stopped everyone's kind celebration, quickly returned to her seat, and took Zhou Qiqi's hand.

"It's so embarrassing." She leaned against Zhou Qiqi's ear and whispered.

Zhou Qiqi was laughing all the time, she didn't expect that Wen Zheng won the 800m championship and also entered the 400m championship final.Seeing that she is usually weak and weak, unexpectedly, she is full of tenacity.

Giving her a thumbs up, Zhou Qiqi expressed her appreciation: "You are so amazing, you scared me."

"Really." Wen Zheng smiled maliciously, "Then I have one more thing to say now, don't be scared by me again."

Zhou Qiqi had an ominous premonition, "What?"

"Last time in the cafeteria, I forgot to mention that Feng Jin is the person I plan to introduce to you." Wen Zheng blinked his almond eyes, his eyes innocent.

(End of this chapter)