[69 Book Bar-www.] "I also ate supper here. After a while, we will go swimming in the river." Mo Qingwu finished speaking in one breath, leaving no room for Bingcheng: "And Young Master,
"She smiled strangely: "Don't be impatient, do you have to know everything you do? Don't eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. A greedy man is easy to make women hate it."
Bingcheng was absolutely stimulated. He sat in front of Mo Qingwu angrily and immediately responded: "I know! Thank you for reminding me! I am so flattered and benefited a lot!"
After the four of them had dinner, it was still a distance from darkness. Fortunately, the restaurant also provided places for rich children to have fun. Bingcheng proposed to kill time. Mo Qingwu nodded and said casually. Xi Liu was not easy to refute, and nodded.
Lan Yan, who always likes to stick to Mo Qingwu, changed his previous innocence and resigned seriously after the report of a man in black...
The three of them walked side by side in the garden, and the atmosphere was indescribable. Ice City saw the target not far away, and then saw the bow and arrow in front of them. They picked it up, put the arrow on the string, pulled the bow and string hard, and then let go.
"Dong--"
The arrow hitting the bull's eye immediately caused the screams of the girls around him.
"This, Young Master Bing," Xi Liu pulled the corner of his clothes embarrassedly and whispered: "I want to learn too, can you teach me?"
"Of course." Bingcheng agreed readily, and then handed the bow in his hand to her. Although he looked very happy on the surface, God knew how annoyed he was, like Xi Liu, who had no strength.
Girls will only let him teach until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.
"Is that true? It's so difficult to pull, it takes a lot of effort-" Scholar Xiliu pulled the bowstring like he had just now, and then frowned and complained.
"This is a lot of effort, but your posture is not right. Come, I will teach you." As he said that, Bingcheng walked around her, almost putting his body against her body, and putting his palm on the back of her hand.
Go up and help her pull the bowstring hard.
In a very ambiguous posture, Lang Liyuan did not see it, and Xi Liu's face had become a tomato at this time.
"Swoosh-----!"
Another sharp sound, a long feathered arrow cut through the air, swept through quickly, and nailed it straight into the red heart of the target far away. Then, the arrow he shot just now shook twice and landed on the ground.
Hum? Bingcheng lowered his head and looked at the bow in his hand. The arrow was still on the string. What was the arrow just now?
The two turned their heads together and happened to see Mo Qingwu holding the bow and not having time to put it down.
"What do you think I'm doing? Go play with your own." Mo Qingwu was afraid of the monster's eyes. She slowly put down her hand, fiddled with the arrow in the quiver, took another one and put it on the string, pulling the string
, archery, smooth and sophisticated movements.
"I really didn't expect that looking at the weak Miss Mo would have such great power." Bingcheng smiled and suddenly let go of his hand. He heard applause. He looked up and saw some rich families standing in the attic watching.
Young Master.
"Fortunately, I haven't shot a target before and I'm not used to it." Mo Qingwu weighed the bow in his hand: "This bow is too light, cut corners, I'm really afraid that it will be broken once I pull it."
Xi Liu left Bingcheng's help and tried to pull the strings again. He found that his strength was too small, so he could only put the bow in his hand back to its original position in disappointment.
Looking at Bingcheng's slightly surprised expression, Mo Qingwu felt funny, "Why, girls can't play with bows?"
"No, it's just that this bow and arrow require a lot of strength, so women are unwilling to contact them, so they are mostly used by men."
"Women can't use what men can use? Who sets the rules?"
"If I don't talk about this, I just didn't expect that Miss Mo's tutor is so unique. Judging from her skills, she can't learn it without five or six years."
"Call me, I have never called me Miss before, it sounds awkward." Mo Qingwu recalled, yes, Hong Hyun and the others were all doting, calling him Qingwu, and then called him Miss Cheng
I'm really not used to it.
"Okay," Bingcheng narrowed his beautiful eyes and said slowly: "Qingwu."
"It still feels very strange. I think I'd better try to treat you as my buddy."
"Your parents must be very enlightened. Most girls only let girls learn to be popular at home. Now there are not many girls who can shoot archery."
"I don't have parents, and do I need to teach that kind of thing?" Mo Qingwu laughed and said, "Do you know what I used to shoot arrows? It's better to say it's robbery than teaching."
"What?"
"The two guys occasionally get bored and will pull me to play with each other, then hang a fruit with silk thread, hang it on a branch, and then take thirty steps back to see who can shoot accurately."
"Shooting fruit? That's about the same size as the bull's eye."
"It's not about shooting fruits, it's about shooting the thread tied to the fruit. Whoever shoots it will belong to the fruit. Remember this project that Qingxue is best at. Almost every time he moves all the fruits away."
Mo Qingwu was a little amused and cried. I remembered that yesterday was still the same. Wu Xue smiled so proudly, and she really wanted to throw her nostrils into the sky.
"It turns out that you have a lot of interesting things in your daily life, which makes me a little envious."
"Yes, it's very good, but--" Mo Qingwu suddenly stopped and the topic changed rapidly: "It's getting late, let's go, otherwise there will be more people in a while."
"Yes, there are many people at this time." Bingcheng looked at the sky with only half of the setting sun, suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand towards Xi Liu, and said, "Let's go."
Xi Liu, who had been neglected just now, suddenly received such care. She was shocked at first, and then shyly contributed her delicate hands and left with him.
It was already night, and there were already many couples in pairs by the river, holding a red lotus lantern in their hands, walking by sweetly, and there were also many bamboos wandering on the river, and the mandarin ducks on it were also
It's so enviable to me.
Mo Qingwu deliberately slowed down and gradually distanced himself from Bingcheng Xiliu. Seeing them holding hands and shuttled through the crowd, Mo Qingwu just laughed.
In the sea of people, her background was depressed and desolate.
A man and a woman walked past her, and the man even passed by her. The two of them held a lantern in their hands, but ignored her.
Mo Qingwu raised her head and saw clearly the man's side face, handsome and upright.
That person is Feng Zhisu.
Fengzhimi who passed by her and regarded her as the air.
(The second update, finally appears! Dears, I've been waiting for a long time! Please continue to look forward to it, momo!)