wild dog drowning in the moon

Chapter 3 On-site Service
The massive thunderstorm soon subsided, and Wen Zheng borrowed the landline in Cheng Ye's shop to call his father.When she got home, she found that her unreliable brother hadn't come back yet.

"Mom." After taking a shower, Wenzheng went downstairs and shouted, "Where did brother go?"

Tang Lan, the hostess of the Wen family, was preparing dinner for the family in the kitchen. Hearing her daughter's soft voice, she responded with a smile, "How would I know, you two go to school together every day, and you don't even know."

Wen Zheng and his elder brother Wen Jing are twins. They have been in the same school since they were young, and they are inseparable in the eyes of outsiders.It was only recently that there was a change. Wen Zheng seemed to be in love, and Wen Zheng felt bored, so she accepted Chen Ziyu's courtship.

Now that things on his side are getting dirty, Wen Zheng still has the leisure to have fun outside, Wen Zheng is extremely unbalanced.

"Mom, I'll take your mobile phone and call him."

As soon as Wen Ling's number was dialed, and waiting for the sound to sound, the person in question opened the door and came in, covered in the dampness after the rain, making him feel wet and disgusting.

Wen Zheng hung up the phone, dodged back in extreme disgust, and said in a strange way: "Yo, the young master is back."

Wen Zheng and Wen Zheng, who have been brothers and sisters for more than ten years, of course understand that she is in a bad mood at the moment. They glanced at their mother who was not far away before looking back at Wen Zheng, and smiled warmly: "Are you being rained by the rain?"

"She lost her mobile phone. As soon as the rain stopped, your father picked it up by car."

Tang Lan took the initiative to explain the reason for her daughter's tantrum.

Hearing this, Wen Zheng clicked his tongue knowingly, and raised his hand to touch Wen Zheng's head, but she dodged it in time, with a disgusted voice: "You haven't washed your hands yet, who knows who came back after touching them."

Tang Lan sensed something was wrong, and pointed her eyes sharply at her son Wen Jing: "What do you mean?"

She has already guessed the general direction, and now she is waiting for a positive attitude from the person concerned.

Wen Zheng felt that Wen Zheng's mind was abnormal, and before she could answer, she heard Wen Zheng's smirk, she was really happy: "Mom, my brother is in love."

"What?!" Tang Lan's expression changed instantly.

It was too late to explain, Wen Zheng got angry, smashed the can, raised his chin to Wen Zheng who was beside him, deliberately retaliating: "Mom, Wen Zheng is wearing your brand's new style today, and went on a date with someone else."

When Tang Lan's face became more and more ugly, Wen Yu continued to add fuel to the fire: "Or why did you lose your phone, or she was having too much fun outside."

Wen Zheng's breath was blocked in her chest, which made her extremely painful.She wanted to explain to Tang Lan that she was single again, but Wen Yu would definitely make fun of being cheated on, so she chose to keep silent.

The daughter who was always eloquent fell silent at this moment, Tang Lan had already decided in her heart that both the couple had signs of puppy love.After all, Wen Cheng is a boy with a strong physique, so he won't be in any danger.Wen Zheng is different, she is thin and beautiful, she is easily deceived by bad boys outside.

"You two are really good." Tang Lan smiled back angrily, pointing to her two children, hating iron and steel: "In ancient times, there was a sequence of marriages. You two have made an appointment, right? Let's fall in love together early."

"..."

"..."

Both Wen Zheng and Wen Yan were silent, the former felt ashamed, while the latter didn't want to talk about their fledgling feelings.

Tang Lan just took the two of them as acquiescing to the fact, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, from tomorrow until the college entrance examination, I will pick you up and drop you off every day. Let's see if you two have time to talk nonsense."

The dinner wasn't very enjoyable, Wen Zheng didn't expect that the always gentle and talkative mother would be so resistant to puppy love.

Back in the room, she used the tablet to log in to her social account.Ignoring Wen Yu's series of settlements after the fall, she left him alone and focused on her important tasks.

Now that travel is restricted, Wen Zheng thinks that there is no way to go to Cheng Ye's store anytime, so she can only contact her online.She didn't have his contact information, so she could only place her hopes on her circle of friends.

After finally getting some information about Cheng Ye from Zhou Qiqi, the gossip girl in the class, she couldn't find their common contact for a long time.There was no other way, she finally pulled her face down and took the trumpet to the school's confession wall to speak indiscriminately.

[Who has the contact information of Cheng Ye from class 31, I want to help Chen Ziyu pay off his love debt. 】

Only when the words are a little sticky can there be people who gossip and join in the fun.If it is said that the RMB is returned to him, no one will take the risk.Sure enough, less than half an hour after Wen Zheng submitted the manuscript, the confession wall gave her a reply.

Holding the hot WeChat ID, Wen Zheng added it in a large account, and sent the verification message together: [I was locked up by my mother, and my movements were restricted, so I could only transfer money through WeChat. 】

No matter what she thinks in her heart, her behavior is to pay back the money.But Cheng Ye did not pass the verification for a long time, and Wen Zheng was strong and stable in his heart, so he didn't rush to turn off the phone and go to sleep.

……

It was extremely quiet at home on Saturday. Wen Zheng went out to attend the wedding with his parents, and Wen Zheng was going to dance class.

It's just that she didn't expect that what her mother Tang Lan said yesterday was not just words, she was really controlling herself, she sent the family's driver to pick up the car, and waited for her downstairs in the dance room.

A misstep became eternal hatred, and Wen Zheng felt remorseful.

When she came to the dance room, she pressed her legs in front of the pole, enjoying a moment of freedom.The driver uncle is waiting downstairs, and she has to go home after dancing.Thinking about it, Wen Zheng felt a little crooked.

Taking advantage of the short break, Wen Zheng looked at his phone.The friend added last night, Cheng Ye just let her through.

With a tense mouth, she sent him a message: [Can you repair the stereo? 】

【meeting. 】

Sure enough, when it came to making money, Cheng Ye replied in a timely manner.

[From 50 to the store for repairs, 150 to door-to-door service. 】

After receiving two messages from the other party in a row, Wen Zheng felt a little overwhelmed with joy, and quickly finalized the cooperation: [My dance room stereo is broken, you can fix it now, take a taxi, and I'll pay the fare. 】

Cheng Ye: [Address. 】

Problems that can be solved with money are not considered problems. After Wen Zheng sent him the address of the dance studio, she began to concentrate on dancing.She started to learn ballet at the age of six, and she will also take art in the future, and she will come to the private dance room for lessons every week.

She knew the time it would take to get a taxi from Cheng Ye's shop, so she took every minute and every second to greet the teacher before he appeared, and asked the teacher to go to the dance room next door for a rest.

The ballet music was played gracefully and softly. Wen Zheng stood on tiptoe and finally got serious. She stretched her arms happily and moved her feet cleanly.

She is wearing a green dance dress, and her dancing steps are agile, like a beautiful and delicate emerald.

What Cheng Ye saw was the scene of her dancing gracefully, her limbs were soft and her movements were graceful, she stood in the center of the stage like a doll that would not stop spinning on a music box, every step was precise and natural, her sense of balance was so strong that she was not like a real person, she was so beautiful illusory.

The light yellow light outside hit her body, as if casting a layer of pure and elegant holy light on her.She was already beautiful, and she showed her beauty to the extreme when she danced.

(End of this chapter)