Chapter 79: The event is approaching

Heart... Not in mind.

"Brother?"

Xiao Li reluctantly shouted Zhang Heng again.

"Hey, you say."

Zhang Heng came back to his senses and nodded.

"What's the matter, it's like I haven't had a soul for days."

is also quite familiar with Zhang Heng, Xiao Li brought a cup of tea to Zhang Heng and sat next to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng shook his head, picked up the tea and shook his head and took a sip, bitter, bitter.

It's not a taste.

"Your brother and I... Lovelorn. ”

Xiao Li also understood that he needed to give Zhang Heng a period of time to calm down, so he patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder and continued to work.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and touched his chin with a stubble.

Qin Pei, this little girl... It's really incomprehensible, but she is so special that he can't help but want to pay attention to her and get to know her.

Even though... She rejects his confession, and he still misses her.

Man, indeed, is a slave to emotion.

"Brother, Uncle Wen is here."

Xiao Li, who went and returned, reminded Zhang Heng.

Uncle Wen? Thinking of this "matchmaker" of the girl he was obsessed with, Zhang Heng cheered himself up.

Cheer up, it's just a confession failure, there will still be a chance in the future.

"Uncle Wen." Zhang Heng got up and said to the oncoming middle-aged man with a smile.

"You kid..."

Uncle Wen, who didn't know anything, saw Zhang Heng and thought it was a success, so he happily patted Zhang Heng's shoulder.

"Uncle Wen, sit down first."

"Hey."

Zhang Heng pulled Uncle Wen and sat down in the lounge.

Anyway, he wanted to thank Uncle Wen.

Thanks to Uncle Wen for letting him recognize Qin Pei as such a cute and serious girl.

"How? What progress has the two of them made recently? ”

Uncle Wen looked around, and mysteriously pulled Zhang Heng to speak.

In his opinion, although this is a matter between children, as a middleman, he still has to care about it, Fang Xian has a heart, doesn't he?

Zhang Heng smiled a little bitterly, and he tried to be a little more euphemistic in organizing language.

"Qin Pei and I..."

Uncle Wen was impatient, staring at Zhang Heng with blazing eyes.

"Buzz...."

The mobile phone on the table vibrated untimely, breaking the tense atmosphere in an instant.

"Oops, who's looking for me!"

The slightly worn surface is not a trendy style, and at first glance it is used by older people.

Uncle Wen frowned and looked at the incoming call on his phone.

"Boss of the club king."

The phone is still vibrating, and it seems that no one will stop if they don't connect.

That Boss Wang? Uncle Wen was a little puzzled, he didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, how could Boss Wang, who had always been lukewarm to him, call him?

After apologetically glancing at Zhang Heng, Uncle Wen picked up the phone.

"Hey... Hello Boss Wang..."

Looking at the posture, he couldn't hang up for a while, Zhang Heng left time to Uncle Wen, and he and Xiao Li went to complete the goods together.

“… So the game is on this weekend, and the rules... You're a veteran, so you don't need me to go into details, do you? ”

Boss Wang said on the other end of the phone.

"Understand, then thank you Boss Wang."

Uncle Wen nodded, and then thought that Boss Wang might not be able to see it, he held his mobile phone and paced a little excitedly.

The phone call just now was from Boss Wang of the club he took Qin Pei to sign up for.

After a simple greeting, Boss Wang cut to the chase.

He made it clear that there will be a wild race this Saturday. And he was quite optimistic about Qin Pei he brought, so he specially called him to ask if he could accept this competition, and he was the person who registered this competition.

Uncle Wen agreed almost without much thought.

First, he can exercise Qin Pei, a little girl. Second, he needs money, he has money in jungle matches, and he can even bet...

Last time I missed a game, this time it's time to seize it!

Uncle Wen rubbed his hands, intending to inform Qin Pei of the news.

"Uncle Wen?"

Seeing that Uncle Wen put down his mobile phone, Zhang Heng walked over.

Uncle Wen was a little flustered and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, Uncle Wen... There's something going on, let's go first, and I'll talk to you next time. ”

After speaking, Uncle Wen hurriedly left Zhang Heng's shop.

Well...? Zhang Heng didn't know what was going on, so he could only helplessly watch Uncle Wen go away.

This... He hadn't had time to tell Uncle Wen about his failure in confession.

Forget it, next time.

In a small teahouse on the other side.

Uncle Wen looked at the people around him repeatedly, and only after confirming that there were no acquaintances did he take out his mobile phone with confidence.

The contact person is stopping at Qin Pei's column.

Uncle Wen sighed.

Don't blame me, big nephew.

Presumably Zhang Heng also saw the previous call from Boss Wang. If he called Qin Pei again at this time and was seen by Zhang Heng, it would be equivalent to telling Zhang Heng that Qin Pei was going to play in the wild game.

This big nephew, who likes that little girl so much, must be reluctant to let her play this kind of game.

The last time was a little more formal, Zhang Heng can still understand. This time, it's a wild race, and if he says it, his eldest nephew will definitely disagree.

"Hey~" dialed Qin Pei's phone, and Uncle Wen realized the meaning of the word dilemma for the first time.

"Girl." The phone was connected, and hearing Qin Pei's energetic voice, Uncle Wen narrowed his eyes.

It's no wonder that his eldest nephew likes it, a lively and cheerful girl, who doesn't like it?

"Uncle Wen, let me tell you, I haven't fallen behind at all in my practice in the past two days, and it's much better than my previous punch."

Qin Pei was wearing boxing gloves, and he was constantly correcting his posture in front of the mirror in the dormitory.

When I received a call from Uncle Wen, I was surprised and happy.

It seems that Uncle Wen is slowly coming out.

"Well done!" Uncle Wen couldn't help but praise, with his natural good strength, coupled with diligent exercise, how could there be any reason not to succeed?

"Girl, that's right. Uncle Wen called you today, just to ask you, you watched a game on the weekend, you..."

"I'll go!"

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a call to tell her the good news, and Qin Pei responded excitedly.

Uncle Wen is so good to her, she finally has a chance to repay him!

"Ahem... Okay, then you get ready, and we'll see you at the weekend. ”

Still a little guilty, but Uncle Wen immediately cut off this feeling.

After all, it's all you and me, and I can't talk about who owes whom.

Uncle Wen looked at the hung up phone and gritted his teeth slightly.

On the other side, Qin Pei, who was extremely excited, walked around the dormitory happily.

It's still training time, she is the only one in the dormitory, she wants to tell everyone the good news, but there is no one to say, she sits at the table in a daze with some regret.

"To tell... Guo Hao..."

She muttered, "Yes, Guo Hao." ”

Since she recovered from her foot injury, Guo Hao has been exercising with her, and she has to be the first to tell Guo Hao the good news!

Qin Pei excitedly picked up his mobile phone and opened the WeChat contact column.

"I've got a game over the weekend! Wish me luck! ”

Pressing send, Qin Pei flipped through the phone a little nervously.

But the corners of his mouth still unconsciously rose upward.