wild dog drowning in the moon

Chapter 8

Taking advantage of the big class break, Wen Zheng mobilized her contacts and went around asking for a schedule for Senior Class 31.

She was really bored, that's why she tried every means to have some interaction with Cheng Ye every day.

Seeing that he had a physical education class in the second class in the afternoon, Wen Zheng asked for leave to go to the school infirmary on the grounds of stomach pain.Passing by the campus supermarket on the way, she bought two bottles of drinks.

Physical education class is a waste of time for Cheng Ye, he is strong and strong, and it will not affect the college entrance examination, walking on the playground and basketball court every day, he feels nothing.

Today, as usual, he stood in line to listen to the teacher's speech, and then moved freely. He was alone in the shade of the playground.

The weather is still very hot in autumn, and he is getting a little irritable.

"Cheng Ye?"

A sweet female voice suddenly sounded, attracting Cheng Ye's attention.He followed the sound and saw Wen Zheng in a neat school uniform approaching.She was still wearing a summer school uniform, and her straight and long legs were set off by a dark plaid skirt, which made her whiter.

The hairstyle is still the same as when we met, showing her cute and cute ball head.

After thinking about it, Wen Zheng had already sat next to Cheng Ye, separated by a short distance, no matter who turned around, the two of them would touch each other's arms.Cheng Ye's territorial consciousness was clearly divided, and Transient moved aside.

His dodging action gave Wen Zheng a sense of a female goblin wanting to eat Tang Seng.

"Hiding for what?" She laughed, looking straight at him, "As if I would bully you."

In front of the 1.8-meter-six Cheng Ye, Wen Zheng looked thin and petite, and it was purely a joke to talk about bullying.But when such words are mentioned between men and women with disparity in physical strength and stature, there is always a sense of ambiguity that cannot be explained clearly.

Not wanting to continue to endure this kind of ambiguity of coming and going, Cheng Ye likes to have clear boundaries, and said solemnly: "Is it a coincidence?"

She took two bottles of drinks and rushed to find him where he was. It didn't look like a coincidence.

Wen Zheng didn't dodge either, and gave him a bottle of drink, bluntly speaking: "I came here specifically to find you."

Cheng Ye didn't answer, and Wen Zheng wasn't annoyed. With a smile on his lips, he put the drink on his lap.In order to keep the drink bottle from rolling, she hung her hand on his lap for a while.

The distance was a little close, Cheng Ye squinted at her, and refused the bottle of drink without saying a word.

"The boy carrying me is my brother, my own brother." Unscrewing the bottle, Wen Zheng took a sip and shrugged.

Speaking of this abruptly, Cheng Ye turned his head, his black eyes were cold: "What do you mean by saying that?"

Wen Zheng was slightly startled, then smiled: "Prove that I am pitiful, only you are willing to play with me."

The words fell, and the surroundings were abnormally quiet.

Putting the bottle on his lap aside, Cheng Ye stood up, lowered his eyes quietly, and said in a normal tone: "If you give others money, they will be willing to play with you."

Wen Zheng shook her head, looked up at him, with an air of enjoyment: "You are different from them."

"..."

Facing Wen Zheng, Cheng Ye always had a sense of crisis as if an old house was on fire. She was a weak little girl who had nothing to do with danger, but she made him nervous every step of the way.She speaks very delicately, behaves with ease, looks pure and well-behaved, but her mind is treacherous and deep.

Her aura is strong, which makes him weak, and the aura of men and women is suppressed.

"I don't have time to spend time with you." Cheng Ye turned around and was about to leave.

"Childish." Wen Zheng got up unhurriedly, with a lazy tone: "You are so tall, like a child."

Cheng Ye stopped.

At this time, Wen Zheng continued: "The old saying doesn't lie to me, men don't grow up, they only grow old."

Hearing the sound, Cheng Ye turned around, looked at Wen Zheng with a relaxed face, and took a step forward.

As the other party approached step by step, the leisurely smile on Wen Zheng's face froze slightly, a little nervous that couldn't be relieved.She stepped back cautiously, her voice tensed: "You won't hit me, will you?"

When we first met, if there hadn't been someone blocking him, his fist might have swung at her.He seemed to be in a bad mood, Wen Zheng only remembered this at this moment.

The clearer the memory, the more panicked she became.Cheng Ye's silence aggravated her worry even more.

"Speak up." Wen Zheng kept retreating until it was impossible to retreat. She was caught by the stone steps behind her and stopped.

Cheng Ye's face was dull and expressionless, he pushed her to a corner, bent slightly, and warned in a voice: "If I'm serious, you won't be able to afford it."

The opposite sex who suddenly approached, a handsome and stern face magnified in front of him, Wen Zheng slowed down his breathing slightly, and various coping methods surged in his mind.It's just that she hasn't reacted yet, Cheng Ye has already stood up straight and distanced herself from her.

Thinking that Wen Zheng was scared, Cheng Ye turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Wen Zheng stopped him, regained his composure, and said slowly, "I'm talking about playing, don't get me wrong."

Cheng Ye left without replying.

Wen Zheng smiled and went back to the school infirmary with two bottles of drinks.

After school in the evening, Wen Yan came to look for her in class, and she kept pestering him, so she was bound to get some information about Cheng Ye from him.

The more difficult a war is, the more interesting it is. Wen Zheng is not afraid to spend time.

"Cheng Ye only has one friend named Feng Jin. Feng Jin has the opposite personality to him. He likes to make friends and usually participates in school activities. He..."

"Stop." Wen Zheng called to stop him, "I want to know Cheng Ye, not his friend."

Hearing this, Wen Yan smiled: "That's right, what I mean by that is that no one understands Cheng Ye except Feng Jin."

"..."

"Then are you familiar with Feng Jin?"

"Unfamiliar."

Wen Zheng's face darkened: "Why don't you know anyone well?"

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, as if deliberately annoyed her: "You don't like people I know."

"..."

"Your previous partner might know Feng Jin." Wen Yu just gave a suggestion, "Isn't he from the high jump team, Feng Jin's basketball team."

On the second day after getting reliable information, Wen Zheng went to Chen Ziyu's get out of class to find someone after class.It was a coincidence that Cheng Ye's Class [-] was on the fourth floor, and Chen Ziyu's Class [-] was also there.

However, when she was passing Class [-], Cheng Ye happened to come out the back door and bumped into her face to face.

He just looked at Wen Zheng quietly, and the latter felt an invisible sense of oppression. He pointed to the position behind him, and explained in a pretentious way: "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for someone else."

After the words fell, she didn't wait for the other party's response, and slowly passed over his body and came to the door of class [-].Grabbing a classmate casually, she said in a clear voice, "Please call Chen Ziyu for me."

Wen Zheng didn't look back the whole time, no matter whether Cheng Ye left or stood where he was.

All he knew was that a girl was looking for him, Chen Ziyu came out excitedly, his face froze when he saw that the person outside the door was Wen Zheng, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

Although she stepped on him last time, he made a mistake first.Moreover, Wen Zheng is a well-known beauty in the year group, and has never been in love with others. Even if she kicked him twice in anger, he was not angry.

Just because Wen Zheng didn't fall in love before, and he was her only boyfriend in No. [-] high school, Chen Ziyu had an illusory cognition at this time, and rushed forward.He thought that Wen Zheng came to get back with him.

"Aren't you angry?" Chen Ziyu asked softly.

Wen Zheng calmed down a long time ago. Based on the principle of neither love nor hate, she treated Chen Ziyu calmly: "Do you know Feng Jin?"

The smile on Chen Ziyu's face froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)