After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Han Shen didn't say anything specific.

After breakfast, I took Han Ting out.

The father and son bickered as they walked.

To be precise, it should be that Han Ting has been thinking about it all the time, and Han Shen has always maintained the aloofness of being a father.

At ten in the morning, Xie Dingyuan called Jiang Fuyue: "I'm here, come out."

"So fast?"

"Not positive dating, having problems with thinking."

"..." Tsk.

Jiang Fuyue took a look at the full-length mirror, front and back, left and right. After confirming that there was no problem, she put on her waist bag, took her sunglasses and sun hat and went downstairs.

When she went out the gate of the villa, she saw a blue convertible appeared in front of her, and Xie Dingyuan sat in the driver's seat, wearing sunglasses, smiling sideways at her.

To be honest, Jiang Fuyue was stunned for a moment.

First up is this sassy blue McLaren, the iconic second-generation car.

Doesn't Xie Dingyuan like black Mercedes-Benz?

Second is his outfit.

The trousers are invisible, and it is not easy to evaluate. The shirt that I often wear is replaced by a black T, and the hair is also combed up and set. The whole person looks more than ten years younger.

Well, cool boy is cool.

Jiang Fuyue opened the front passenger's scissor door, put her legs together, and sat down on her back. She should be glad that she didn't wear a skirt today, but rather tight jeans and rivet boots, so the way the sports car was sitting didn't look so pretentious.

As soon as the seat belt was fastened, the man couldn't wait to slam the accelerator full.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and then the car rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Only an afterimage was left on the wide street.

This man is a little crazy today!

Jiang Fuyue sat in the car, turned her head sideways, and looked at him with a half smile.

"cough!"

Xie Dingyuan couldn't hold back first, "What are you looking at?"

"Watch the professor drive a supercar to blow up the street."

The man blushed, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and his eyes showed a bit of uncertainty, "I'm like this...is it strange?"

But the old lady didn't say: "Girls, especially young and beautiful girls, mostly like sunny and handsome boys. You wear a shirt and trousers all day, drive a black Mercedes-Benz, and look like an old man, for fear that others will not Do you know the age difference between you and Yueyue?"

At that moment, Xie Dingyuan was stunned, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

Can't you wear it like this? But Yueyue never said that!

"Okay, wrap it up on Mom!" The old lady patted her chest and started to wrap it up for him.

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Dingyuan put on a new T-shirt from Zhong Ziang's closet, put on the sunglasses that his mother had matched, and had a new hair style, and got on the McLaren that was parked in the garage for a long time, but was still shiny and new. .

Before leaving, the old lady made sure to say, "My son is so handsome! Yueyue will definitely like it!"

But for now, it seems like...

Jiang Fuyue: "It's a little strange."

The corners of his mouth tightened.

"However," the next second, the girl's conversation turned sharply, "He is really handsome, like a college student who just graduated."

"Really?" The man's eyes lit up, his dark pupils showed obvious joy, and the corners of his eyes and brows stretched out.

Jiang Fuyue: "When you were in your early twenties, was this the style?"

"Which style is this?"

"en... the second dandy in the middle school, the romantic son."

Xie Dingyuan: "..." Didn't you just praise me for being handsome? How has it changed?

Jiang Fuyue seemed to know what he was muttering, and smiled: "Handsome is not contradictory with the second-year romance."

"...I'm not romantic." The honest man said with red ears.

"Well, you are not romantic, and you are very specific."

Are you praising him again?

Xie Dingyuan only felt that a heart suddenly went up and down, heavy and light.

He found that it was very difficult to understand what a woman said!

"In short, you can say whether you like me like this!" Xie Dingyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and hit a straight ball.

"I like it! I really like it!" Jiang Fuyue blurted out without any hesitation.

The man couldn't stop the corners of his mouth rising.

Cough... Actually, sometimes, what women say is not so difficult to understand.

Jiang Fuyue: "Where are you going now?"

Xie Dingyuan: "Where do you want to go?"

"It's a pity that you can't go around Binjiang Avenue in a supercar."

"Okay, then go to Binjiang Avenue first."

...

It is late autumn, the sun is not burning, and the breeze is breezy.

Facing the humid river wind, Binjiang Avenue became cooler.

McLaren galloped past, Jiang Fuyue fluttered in the wind with her long hair flying.

After walking around, she felt a little itchy.

Who said only men like good cars? Women love it too!

"Let me drive around?"

Xie Dingyuan would naturally not refuse.

After pulling over, the two exchanged seats.

Jiang Fuyue raised her hand and put on the steering wheel, looking straight ahead, "Are you ready?"

Xie Dingyuan: "?" What are you going to do?

Before he could speak, the accelerator slammed to the extreme, making a hunting sound, and then the car rushed out.

Under inertia, Xie Dingyuan slammed back on the back of the chair, and the strong wind blowing in his face made him a little dazed.

Jiang Fuyue felt the thrill of speeding, the accelerator under her feet never loosened, the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

"Yueyue!" Xie Dingyuan was rarely strict, "The speed is limited, don't make trouble!"

Jiang Fuyue: "I'm not speeding~"

The man glanced at the dashboard, he really wasn't speeding, but he jumped repeatedly on the edge of speeding.

"Are you afraid?" She raised her voice, laughing wantonly.

He gritted his teeth: "Little madman."

Jiang Fuyue laughed.

This speed was maintained for 30 seconds, "Okay, okay, I know you are abiding by the law..."

After all, the speed dropped.

It is said that Jiang Fuyue follows the rules, but it is not the case. She follows her own rules and abides by the rules in her heart. Therefore, compared to Xie Dingyuan's absolute integrity in the worldly sense, her behavior is more arbitrary.

It also means uncontrollable.

What she thinks is right in her heart, even if the moral scope does not allow it, she will still do it.

But when she met Xie Dingyuan, she didn't mind relying on the bottom line principle to the standard of the more general public.

In addition to enjoying each other's accommodation, a relationship also requires occasional feedback.

Even if Xie Dingyuan likes her more, it is not advisable to pay unilaterally.

Soon, the speed dropped.

Xie Dingyuan didn't dare to let her go, "Let's change it back?"

"No change."

"Yueyue..." He looked helpless.

Jiang Fuyue pulled over and stopped, but after getting out of the car, she did not change to the co-pilot, but went straight to the beach.

As she walked, she turned around and said to Xie Dingyuan, "The wind is blowing enough, come down and walk."

After speaking, he ran to the most lively place.

Xie Dingyuan was stunned for a moment, quickly locked the car, and followed.

The place was lively because there was a huge crowd around.

I squeezed in and saw that it was a shooting game booth, and a group of young parents were bringing their children to play balloons to win plush toys.

"Hey! Why didn't you hit again? Boss, is your gun not good enough?"

A young dad couldn't help but complain.

Without a word, the boss took the air gun in his hand, aimed it at the balloon on the board, bang bang bang——

All three hits!

After the fight, the boss sat back on the small bench again, took two puffs of dry cigarettes leisurely, and hummed: "Don't blame the pit if you can't pull shit!"

"Pfft—" Someone around couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha……"

"It doesn't hurt much, it's extremely insulting."

Angrily, the young father led his son out of the crowd: "No more playing! No more playing!"

The child is still reluctant: "I want bangs, I want bangs..."

"Go to the store and buy it in a while, ancestor?!"

"I want a big one."

"..."

After the father and son left, someone paid to play again.

"It's just a heads up. I've practiced darts before, and I still don't believe it's so difficult!"

Facts have proved that the words should not be too full, otherwise the face will hurt.

This father who has practiced darts and is full of pride is not as good as the previous one, because—all missed the target.

"Boss, there is something wrong with your gun! You can't hit it no matter what."

The boss brought it over, demonstrated it twice, and muttered, "Another strange hut..."

The man's cheeks flushed.

The five-year-old daughter grabbed his hand and said sensible: "It doesn't matter Dad, the teacher said that the important thing is to participate, it doesn't matter whether you win or not."

"Hey—" The man sighed and touched his daughter's little head, "Come on, Dad will take you to eat hamburgers!"

"Really?!"

"Of course! Let's go—"

"Mom, keep up! Dad treats you today!" The family of three also left.

But there are still people who don't believe in evil and want to try. The boss refuses to come, and motions to scan the code to pay, then refill the magazine and hand it to the new guest.

Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue stood in the crowd, biting their ears softly——

"It's obvious that you can't hit, why do you still try?" Xie Dingyuan didn't understand very well.

He felt that a person should learn to learn lessons, not only from their own, but also from others.

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Not everyone has self-knowledge."

Most people often don't see their ordinary, but take the fluke of "maybe I'm the exception" and take part in some uncertain adventures.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is gambling.

What if?

Jiang Fuyue: "Of course, there is an objective factor."

"What objective factors?"

"Didn't you find that the line this boss draws is closer than other homes?"

Xie Dingyuan glanced at the booths next door, and sure enough, the distance from the shooting line to the balloon board was farther than this one.

Jiang Fuyue: "Near means that it is less difficult to hit and more likely."

That's why everyone wants to try it, because it really doesn't look difficult!

Xie Dingyuan: "Is there any problem with this distance?"

"Distance is no problem, but some things look easy, but it may not be easy to get started."

The man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he came close to her ear, and his heat was burning: "Did you see something?"

Jiang Fuyue: "According to the current height of the sun, the position of the line is just in the area of ​​backlight refraction. When people stand there, they will be dazzled by the sun, and they can't see clearly. How can they be shot?"

Sure enough, another person came back.

He didn't dare to complain about the problem with the gun, for fear of being scolded by the boss...

Jiang Fuyue rolled up her sleeves: "I'll play."

She wears sunglasses and a ruffled sun hat on her head. She can't see her specific appearance under the cover, but she has long legs and a slender waist and a tall stature, and her dress is especially fashionable.

Xie Dingyuan took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay the bill.

The boss's smile widened, and young couples like this were most willing to spend money to play.

Jiang Fuyue took the gun and stepped back, away from the boundary.

"what?"

"How do you step back?"

"It's easier to hit at the front!"

"Also, don't you take off your sunglasses and hat? What if your vision is blocked?"

"Eh? Why are you still stepping back?"

"Will she even play?"

"If I don't let my boyfriend plan, I feel that girls can't play this kind of shooting game very well..."

Jiang Fuyue turned a deaf ear to these questions and discussions.

Only the boss looked at her actions and couldn't help frowning.

After retreating to a certain position, Jiang Fuyue felt that it was almost the same. She stopped, stood with her legs apart, and then took the gun and aimed.

"Good guy! The technique doesn't look good, but the action is beautiful."

"There's something inside."

"Isn't it some celebrity internet celebrity who poses for the photo? I didn't see a photographer!"

"Hit! Hit!"

Just hear bang bang bang-

Dozens of beeps.

The balloons on the vertical board burst, and they burst one by one.

The crowd was stunned.

The boss is just stupid.

Only Xie Dingyuan hooked his lips and showed a small smile.

"Fuck!"

"What, what's the situation?"

"My eyes aren't blooming, are they?"

Several children jumped up with excitement, clapping and shouting, "Sister is great!"

When all the balloons on the board were emptied, Jiang Fuyue smiled slightly: "It's over."

Before waiting for the boss to react, she raised her chin at Xie Dingyuan again. The latter understood and quickly scanned the code to pay for the second amount.

Jiang Fuyue still stood in the original position, and used the remaining bullets to empty the balloon on the second vertical plate.

Immediately, there was a roar of applause from all around—

"Wow! The beauty is amazing!"

"This, this... a hundred hits?"

"You can still clear the board by retreating more than one meter, Niu X!"

"Do you practice shooting professionally? The provincial team or the national team? Are you going to participate in the Olympics next year?"

Since there were only two boards, and there was no balloon to hit Jiang Fuyue, she put down her gun and walked over to pick up the two biggest teddy bears, one in each hand.

That posture is not polite at all, like taking your own things.

When she passed by the boss, she even threw a sentence out of anger: "The prize is good, thank you."

"The boss's business is booming." Xie Dingyuan also expressed his best wishes.

After that, the two of them are just like this...

go, go? !

The boss only reacted with hindsight, but he did win, and he had to give the prize, but... those two bears are too big, right? !

Immediately, it hurts to the point of bleeding.

Someone joked: "It doesn't seem that there is a problem with the pit, it's the position of squatting in the pit, you have to step back, hahahahaha..."

The boss rubbed his hands and began to panic.

The next players followed Jiang Fuyue's example and stood farther away. Although they still failed to win the prize in the end, they at least hit it!

...

But she said that Jiang Fuyue was carrying two bears in her hands, each about a quarter of the height of a human being, big and bulky, but she picked them herself, and she had to carry them away on her knees.

Xie Dingyuan rarely saw her embarrassed appearance, his eyebrows moved slightly, he took out his mobile phone, and took two pictures at Jiang Fuyue.

"Help me get it!"

"Wait a minute, I'll take two more photos, Yueyue, you are so cute."

Jiang Fuyue: Cute ghost! I really want to punch him.