Chapter 8 Talking about God’s retirement may not be easy

Qin Yang and Cheng Ling finally discovered that Song Ni was missing and saw several missed calls on their mobile phones. But when they called again, their phones were turned off.

When they finally found the fox tent, Song Ni had already taken initial care of the wound.

Qin Yang looked at the wound on her leg and his eyebrows jumped.

"how did you make it?"

Song Ni raised her hand and touched her nose and said vaguely.

"I just fell down."

Even though they were good friends, she didn't want to tell them how she fell. It was too embarrassing.

Cheng Ling noticed the injury on Song Ni's hand, quickly grabbed her wrist and raised his eyebrows.

"You didn't fall lightly."

Although the words were hurtful, he immediately took out the gauze from the medicine box and bandaged Song Ni. It is quite interesting to say that among the three of them, it was Cheng Ling, an old man, who was the best at bandaging wounds.

Song Ni looked at the bow on the back of her hand and rolled her eyes.

"The bandaging skills of Chengdu doctors are getting better and better."

Cheng Ling snorted coldly. He was a psychiatrist, but he had to do these jobs because the two people around him were daredevils.

"You have such delicate skin and tender flesh. I don't know how long it will take to heal. Why did you fall like this?"

Song Ni shrugged her shoulders and refused to say more.

Qinyang looked at the tent.

"You came here by yourself?"

She didn't think that Song Ni would be someone who randomly went to other people's sites to look for medical kits. With her arrogant temperament, she would get up wherever she fell and then call them and wait.

"Someone happened to see me and brought me here."

Qin Yang's eyes widened.

"People from Fox? They're not talking about God, are they?"

The racers and co-drivers all went to compete, and everyone else was watching the race from the side of the road.

Song Ni's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the man's dark eyes and the warmth of his body, and raised her hand to touch her earlobe.

"not sure."

Then he tapped his chin with his finger.

"He is very tall, has a good figure, and is... quite handsome."

Qinyang took a breath. These two people were combined together, and they were from fox. It was very likely that they were talking about God!

Seeing Qin Yang's reaction, Song Ni couldn't help but laugh.

"He just went out, probably to watch the game. If you look for him now, you might still be able to encounter him."

Song Ni also hid a little secret. Qin Yang is a fan of Tan Zheng. Even if he hasn't seen news about him in a few years, he should know if it is him after just one look.

"Baby, should I go over first?"

After saying that, he seemed to feel that he was a little unkind and looked at the injuries on Song Ni's body.

"Go ahead, we'll wait for you in the car."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang had already run out.

Cheng Ling had just packed up the contents of the medical kit and snorted coldly.

"I'm in my twenties, but I still think I'm a little girl and still act like a star chaser."

Hearing this, Song Ni raised her eyebrows and looked at his unhappy expression, feeling happy.

Song Ni had always seen others through. The relationship between Cheng Ling and them when they were young was far from as close as it is now. It was only after high school that they became more and more familiar with each other. She knew why very well.

That's why Yang Yang is stupid.

Cheng Ling's feelings about racing were not much different from Song Ni's, and the two of them had no intention of watching them again.

Song Ni stretched out her hand and smiled.

"Excuse me, the great doctor has to carry me on his back."

Cheng Ling knelt down in front of Song Ni resignedly.

When they got into the car, they asked about their cell phones. Song Ni subconsciously touched her trouser pockets, but they were empty.

Oh, she remembered, the phone was in that man's pocket.

Cheng Ling carefully considered the expression on Song Ni's face and finally asked the question that had been holding in his mind for several days.

"What do you think of the talker?"

Song Ni understood what Cheng Ling was thinking. Yangyang was indeed too obsessed with racing in high school. Now that she and Tan Zheng were arranged on a blind date by their families, there was a possibility that they might cross paths. Cheng Ling was only worried about Yangyang talking to Tan Zheng.

Will the love between a man and a woman turn into a love between a man and a woman?

But she knew clearly that it was just pure worship and love for idols, and had nothing to do with men and women, or romance.

As for her views on Tan Zheng...

If the man just now was indeed Tan Zheng, she could only say that she was looking forward to Friday.

Thinking of this, Song Ni curled her lips slightly.

"Quite interesting."

The words were irrelevant, but Cheng Ling understood.

If Song Ni does not object to going on a blind date with Tan Zheng, and if Tan Zheng is similar, there will be nothing wrong with the marriage between the two families.

This is the case in this circle. Marriage is mixed with too many things, and only love is the one that is least valued. If two people can not hate each other, then they have reached the threshold of union. If two people can like each other,

That could become a great story.

Cheng Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew he shouldn't think this way, but if Song Ni married Tan Zheng, it would indeed help him get rid of a thorn in his heart.

The rain seemed to have stopped. Song Ni lowered all the windows and looked towards the stage. Apart from the high ground and the crowd, she couldn't see anything else, and she couldn't see the tall figure.

I don’t know if Yangyang has found that person.

It was already half an hour after Qin Yang came back. Due to the groggy weather, Song Ni almost fell asleep while waiting.

Lifting her somewhat heavy eyelids and seeing Qin Yang's rosy face and the smile at the corner of her mouth, Song Ni suddenly sobered up a lot.

"seen?"

Her voice became hoarse at some point, Song Ni's eyebrows moved slightly, and she coughed a few times.

"Yeah, yeah, Nini, I haven't seen you for a few years, Tan Shen is so handsome!"

Back in the viewing area, Qin Yang has been looking for Tan Zheng. He is not wearing a fox uniform, but his figure and aura are hard to ignore.

She stood a few meters away from Tanzheng and kept staring. It wasn't that she didn't dare to step forward. It was just that she saw the idol of her youth again after a few years, and she suddenly felt a little dazed.

But her eyes were too direct and hot, and Tan Zheng noticed her.

The man looked over casually. When he saw Qin Yang's face, he paused.

He had a good memory and recognized him as the friend who came to pick up Song Ni that night.

Qin Yang stepped forward excitedly, probably because he was too excited and spoke without thinking.

"Tan Shen, I am your fan and I have always looked forward to your return to the competition!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang knew that he had said the wrong thing. It is unknown why Tan Zheng retired back then, but it must have been his personal secret.

The expression on Tan Zheng's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were a bit colder.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang's demeanor instantly calmed down.

"Nini, it might not be easy to talk about God's retirement back then."

Song Ni was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously started to point her fingers on her leg. She didn't feel any pain even if she touched the wound.

She thought of the racing car speeding past the splashing muddy water on the loess.

When Tan Zheng was young, he was so wanton and arrogant.

Song Ni thought of the man's hands again. The veins on the back of the hands were very sexy. She suddenly wondered what it would be like to drive with those hands.

So Song Ni called her home after she returned.

She agreed to the blind date on Friday and made a request that was not a request.

She wanted Tan Zheng to pick her up from school.
Chapter completed!