Wen Cha turned off the computer, lay on the bed and thought about her future plans, Mocking Wind couldn't go, not only because of Cao Meng, but also because Mocking Wind's orchestra was not suitable for her style.

Although mocking wind is a mixed music team, the main focus is on male voices, voices like Fu Ze and Jun Ran, and a small number of female voices are famous for their drama, in the final analysis, they are cooperating with the boys in the team to sing and be an affiliate.

The original protagonist has a good timbre, and the sound quality that comes out is very distinctive, which is her own advantage, and such an advantage should be more suitable for herself.

Wen Cha flashed several music teams in his mind, and finally they were all gone.

It is difficult to produce music alone, if there is no team check, most of the results are unsatisfactory, and the original owner has not systematically learned the knowledge of vocal music, which is absolutely impossible if it is to the place where you can see the real ability.

The next day was Monday, and Wen Cha woke up and went to school.

The original owner was in the second semester of his junior year, and although he was running to school, under Liu Ning's advice, he must not skip class.

Walking to the school gate, Cao Meng was waiting for her, and after seeing her, he walked up with a smile, "Baicha, did you sleep well last night?" ”

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Cao Meng chattered: "I chatted with Fu Ze for a long time last night, and after I told him about your decision, he still wanted me to persuade you again, after all, this opportunity is really rare, if you miss it this time, you may not have a chance in the future, you think about it again, right?"

"No need," Wen Cha shook her head, "I'm fine now." ”

"It can be better," Cao Meng frowned and said, "If it can be better, why don't you try?"

"No need," Wen Cha shook her head, "I'll talk about it later." ”

"That's really a pity," Cao Meng lowered his face and said regretfully: "People still want to borrow you to mock the wind and get close to Fu Zela, but now it's in the soup."

"Don't you have his contact information?"

"The gods are all cold," Cao Meng pouted, "I usually meet people who are approachable, but when I chat on the Internet, I say ten words and he says one sentence, you say that I am not heartbroken?" ”

Warm tea: "............"

"But it doesn't matter," Cao Meng quickly came back to life, she flicked her ponytail and said with a smile, "I'm happy to talk to him."

Wen Cha coughed lightly: "It's good if you're happy."

After school at noon, Wen Cha walked home to eat, and when he passed the wide lawn downstairs, a small whimper sounded in his ears, and Wen Cha felt that the voice was very familiar, like some animal.

She opened the blades of grass with a little curiosity, a black and white intersecting ball was shrinking in the grass, sticking out its tongue and humming, it was not long after it was born, a pair of black eyes, as clear as black gems, looked very cute.

It's a puppy.

There was a trace of blood around, as if it was a leg injury, Wen Cha carefully took it out of the grass and looked around, wanting to see where its owner was now.

Not far away, a young man in a white shirt, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, walked by, looking for something.

Wen Cha couldn't see his face clearly, she hesitated, stuffed the puppy back again, stood up and walked over to the man, and asked aloud, "What are you looking for?"

When the visitor heard this, he looked up at her, revealing a fair and clean chin, and when he saw her, he was shocked for a moment, and his expression became stunned.

It was a young man with a very outstanding temperament, although he couldn't see his true face, but the delicate corners of his lips and slender body looked a little familiar, but Wen Cha couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, Wen Cha's brows furrowed, and he asked again, "What are you looking for?"

"Find a dog." It took a long time for the man to find his voice, his voice was a little low, but the timbre was very pleasant.

"What, do you remember?"

"It's a two-ha." The young man said unhurriedly, "It has a clump of peach-shaped hairs on its ears, and it has only been a little over a month. ”

It's the pup.

Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief and pointed in the direction where the little guy was, "It should be there." ”

When the young man heard this, he called out in that direction: "Loser?"

"Hurry up and come out."

Put on airs......

Is it the name of a puppy? Wen Cha secretly thought, the owner of this name is too unreliable, right?

In a moment, the lame puppy cub came out of the grass, and after smelling the familiar breath, he ran eagerly towards the man.

The man bent down and picked it up, only to find that its leg had been bitten by another animal.

"It should be a nearby pet," Wen Cha guessed, "You can take it to the nearest pet hospital to treat the wound."

"Thank you...... Thank you......" The man rubbed the pup's head and looked up at Wen Cha, "I'm a new resident living in Building 203, are you also a resident here?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Cha had no intention of talking to him more, "I still have something to do, I have to go first." ”

"Wait," said the young man, who stopped her, with a little urgency, "you helped me, and I don't know your name yet."

Wen Cha is the most taboo for this kind of person who comes up to talk, she is afraid that Liu Ning will be nagged to death by her after she finds out.

"It's okay," Wen Cha smiled back, "Everyone is a neighbor, and I didn't help much, you go to the pet hospital first." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for anyone to answer, and left in a hurry.

The young man holding the puppy stood in place for a while, and only after seeing her enter a certain building did he raise his feet and walk outside the community.

At this time, Liu Ning was already waiting for warm tea on the dining table.

After eating, Wen Cha climbed on Weibo to swipe the news, and swiped to the goddess's new Weibo.

Cunmo V: I met a person three times, each time on a different occasion, is this a legendary fate?

The goddess's leg ornament: Of course it's not fate, it must be that person who deliberately approached you, I've seen a lot of this kind of person, don't be fooled by the goddess!

Goddess I love you: Great, don't be fooled by those seemingly accidental, but actually scheming encounters [worry to death. JPG】

To give birth to a monkey for the goddess: Great, I can't imagine what kind of person in this world can be worthy of you except me, what you are talking about must be me.

Goddess 233: Upstairs is rough, it's obviously me!

Goddess's baby: Obviously it's me, okay? Whoever dares to snatch my wife with me, I will fight with whom!

…………

Wen Cha sighed at the ferocity of Cunmo's fans, and did not forget to forward her Weibo.

Kona Phnom Penh: I met you three times, which only means that you live closely, but how many times a day do I see the boys in our department? Is this also fate? Great, you are so simple, but don't be deceived by the bad guys.

After replying to the message, Wen Cha was about to go offline, when his fingers moved, and suddenly slid to a comment.

The skirt of the goddess: I just went to the peach to brush Weibo, only to find out that our family actually paid attention to the peach child, did I read it wrong, or was it a big theft?