Another World Under My Pen

"Huh...huh..."

Pinching the slender waist with both hands, the girl stared at the basketball on the ground, panting heavily, her expression on her face was a little disappointed.

5 to 3, 5 to 2, 5 to 2, three consecutive rounds, Sun Peng won the victory.

After losing the first game, the victorious Zheng Jia insisted on another two games. If Zheng Jia could barely keep up with Sun Peng's footsteps by relying on her skills in the first round, then in the second two rounds, her physical strength dropped almost even collapsed. Faced with Sun Peng, who is fully superior in size, speed, strength and stamina, and with similar skills, the girl is really getting tired after the fight, and finally exhausted all her physical strength...

"Huh... are you coming?"

After taking a deep breath, Sun Peng asked with the ball in a particularly comfortable mood.

After the previous three failures, Sun Peng really didn’t keep his hands this time, because he knew that if he continued to lose to a girl, he would lose his thoughts, which would affect his mood for many days, especially when he came out to exercise every morning. when……

In short, the feeling of winning is really cool!

As for being a gentleman because Zheng Jia is beautiful and good in figure, Sun Peng hadn't thought about it, but in the end he decided to earn his face first. A girl I met occasionally while playing basketball. God knows when the next meeting will be. What's the point of thinking so much?

"No, it's not coming."

The girl pinched her waist with her hands. Although she tried her best to keep standing upright, her violently undulating chest indicated that her physical exertion should be so great that Sun Peng looked away after a few glances-playing ball. Although he wasn't gentle enough at the time, his demeanor was still okay after playing.

but……

"This girl... is really beautiful!"

After looking away, a thought lingered in Sun Peng's mind.

The fair skin was blushing after exercise, and drops of crystal sweat clung to the beautiful face of a peach blossom, shimmering in the morning sun, like a stamen after rain ; And after strenuous exercise, the slightly tangled hair draped over her shoulders, but strangely added a touch of mature charm to her...

"Huh...huh..."

Zheng Jia didn’t care about where Sun Peng’s eyes were looking at this moment. After taking a few breaths, she looked at Sun Peng enviously: “Sure enough, the last time I was able to beat you was a lot of luck. This time I can't beat it at all, especially after I get a little bit unable to keep up with you..."

"Haha, mainly because the gender advantage is too big."

The girl's attitude suddenly became so open-minded, which made Sun Peng a little embarrassed, and quickly waved his hand and smiled: "And I am taller than you, and after a year of exercise, the physical fitness will also improve... If we are both physically fit If the quality is the same, then maybe whoever wins will lose, right?"

When this sentence was over, Sun Peng's old face couldn't help but blush.

According to conscience, Sun Peng knew that people’s technology was better than him. It was just that Sun Peng had a lot of advantages in power and speed. The technical differences were easily smoothed out, and even worse. Recovered a lot. Especially in the next two rounds, Sun Peng's physical strength gained by running every day took an absolute advantage, and victory was taken for granted.

After the girl rested for a while, she walked to the basket and picked up a thermos, then tilted her head and looked at Sun Peng, who was looking at her eagerly: "Huh? Do you not bring water when you come out for exercise?"

"Well, basically none of them."

Looking at the bottle of mineral water in Zheng Jia's hand, Sun Peng couldn't help licking his lips.

After blinking a pair of big eyes, the girl flipped through her small bag, and soon threw a bottle of water to Sun Peng: "Fortunately, I brought a bottle of mineral water today. It’s a bit cold. You stay alive. Drink it!"

"Ouch, thank you!"

It's all in May. Where can Sun Peng care if it is cold or not? When I took it, I raised my neck and dunked. It was half a bottle of stomach, and my whole body was immediately refreshed!

Sun Peng looked up after drinking the water rugally. The girl was still drinking in small sips. The white and tender neck, chin and pink water bottle formed a perfect triangle...

"Gudong!"

Sun Peng, who felt a bit dry again, took a sip of water, and subconsciously asked for words: "That...Zheng Xiao...beautiful girl, I forgot to ask, which school are you from? By the way, It’s all in May, and you should be graduating soon, right? Are you looking for a job?"

Putting down the kettle in his hand, Zheng Jia glanced at Sun Peng with a smile but said, "Are you asking so many questions at once, are you checking your account?"

"Tsk tusk, just ask casually."

With a grin, Sun Peng said with a simple face.

It must be said by the way that Huaxia in this world also has a household registration, but it is not of much use other than proving the family relationship, and has nothing to do with buying a house, buying a car, or going to school. For this reason, Sun Peng was still very depressed. In this life, he grew up under the roots of the imperial city. There is a set of courtyard houses in the city center... Why is the registered permanent residence useless?

Slowly covering her water bottle, the girl suddenly said, "I'm from the police university..."

"puff!"

The water he had just drunk almost squirted out, and Sun Peng's eyes went round in an instant: "Police University?"

"What happened to the police?"

Seeing Sun Peng's stunned expression, Zheng Jia's face sank and asked with some displeasure: "I've got a job after graduation, and I will be a policeman in Beijing... Do you have any comments?"

"Haha, of course no objection."

After a dry laugh, Sun Peng quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, I just saw that a beautiful girl like you went to police college. It was a little accidental, because...cough cough, I always feel that you have something very strange about you. The special temperament, um... is a strong artistic temperament, so I have always guessed that you should be a student of a conservatory or a school of fine arts... I'm sorry, I have no other meaning."

Sun Peng squeezed a sweat secretly and slapped the girl's flattery.

The dog seller turned out to be a policeman!

Although this girl is quite vigorous in playing basketball, her skin looks quite sweet, and she is very fashionable in her temperament, which is seriously inconsistent with Sun Peng's uniform image. So when I heard that Zheng Jia was studying at a police university, and his future job was also a policeman, I was shocked.

Listening to Sun Peng’s explanation, the girl’s expression immediately looked much better, and she said, "Our family is a family of police officers. It is natural for me to be a police officer... Humph, let’s not talk about it... By the way, I can ask. Are you one thing?"

The girl's pretty face blushed, her expression suddenly became twisted.

This style of painting changed so unexpectedly that Sun Peng almost choked on a sip of water again. After coughing twice, he smiled bitterly: "If you have something, just tell me, what can't you ask?"

"Well, this..."

After a few twists, Zheng Jia whispered: "I was looking at the Swordsman Jianghu you wrote recently. I was seeing that the most exciting place is gone. I just want to ask... well, this... Have you saved the manuscript?"

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