man in suit

"Look at you now, it's pathetic."

Wearing a black slim military uniform, the stern man in long boots had his hands behind his back, condescendingly watching the long-haired woman leaning against the corner with her head down.

"Margaret, this is how you fell in love with Sean, you told Sean everything you knew, and Sean, he told Tyrell that man everything you told him. Pale fingers gently lifted the woman's chin, Arthur's eyes narrowed, "What a poor and stupid woman."

Arthur squatted down, leaned close to Margaret's ear and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, where is Tyrell's sister, I will bring Tyrell back, and he will not hurt you again."

A gleam of light quickly flashed across the eyes of the numb and absent-minded woman.

Despite the undercurrent, people's lives remain the same.

He Wenxuan arranged some extra courses for Mingchen, such as shooting and guns. In fact, He Wenxuan has been wanting Mingchen to learn how to use guns since he came back from the 100th district. Although the [-]st district is very safe, it seems that it is not [-]% safe.

A person's life is more secure in his own hands than relying on others, and learning one more skill will make him a little more secure.

It's just that there are a lot of things that need to be busy recently, and He Wenxuan's proficiency in firearms can only be regarded as average. In the end, only He Wenhan, who is the most familiar and proficient, can teach Mingchen.

"What are you wearing?"

When he came to the shooting training hall, the first thing Ming Chen heard was that He Wenhan thought his attire was inappropriate.

"What's wrong?"

Mingchen looked down at his attire, sneakers and sports suit, very normal attire.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, He Wenhan, who was wearing a tight black T-shirt, unreservedly showed off his strong and beautiful muscles, raised his chin proudly slightly, and looked back and forth at Mingchen, He Wenhan clicked his tongue in disgust, shook his head and said: " Saying you are wrong is wrong, you are the teacher or I am the teacher.”

"Hey, put on this set and come back again!" He Wenhan turned around and threw the clothes stacked on the table to Mingchen, pointing to the dressing room impatiently and said, "Do you still want to learn how to shoot, go and go! "

Hastily pushed Ming Chen into the locker room.

Ming Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, what kind of uniform should he wear to play with guns?He is such a master of firearms that He Wenhan, a brat, should teach him.

Feeling bad in his heart, Ming Chen took the clothes and went into the locker room.

After closing the door, he opened the clothes in his hand and almost laughed out loud, that He Wenhan.

A few minutes later, Ming Chen came out of the dressing room after having changed, and He Wenhan whistled frivolously.

The black close-fitting vest fully revealed the man's good figure usually wrapped in a suit, with a flat and firm abdomen, beautiful arm muscles, and male hormones as if carrying a sweet scent of perfume.

He Wenhan frowned slightly, looked at the beautiful muscles on Ming Chen's arm and asked, "What have you been doing these past few months, why is your figure better than before?"

Thin where it should be thin, and where there should be muscle, there is muscle. Facing the straight long legs, slender and flexible waist, and the extraordinarily tall figure due to fitness, He Wenhan really wants to take a "gun" now.

"Hold here, yes, it's here..."

Standing behind Ming Chen, his chest was almost pressed against the man's back, He Wenhan's chin rested lightly on the man's shoulder, and the skin between his arms kept rubbing when he adjusted his gun posture .

Although he kept teaching Ming Chen how to shoot, He Wenhan didn't pay much attention to teaching.

There is a faint bath fragrance on Mingchen, which is the smell of green grass mixed with lemon brought by the breeze, mixed with a faint cold fragrance like pure white roses.

"Is that so?" Ming Chen was a little sleepy, and He Wenhan didn't teach him seriously at all. This guy was good at casual shooting, but he was obviously absent-minded and perfunctory. How could anyone stick so tightly to teach someone to shoot.

"boom--"

A gunshot broke the ever-increasing atmosphere of ambiguity, He Wenhan raised his eyebrows: "I didn't ask you to shoot, baby."

but……

"A blind cat met a dead mouse?" He Wenhan clicked his tongue, but Ming Chen hit the bull's-eye.

"I think He Wenxuan asked you to teach me how to shoot, not to get angry with me?"

Putting the gun aside, Ming Chen took a step forward and got out of He Wenhan's arms. He turned around and lowered his head to glance at a certain place of He Wenhan. It was this thing that had been pressing against him just now, which was very uncomfortable.

With both hands on the table next to him, he jumped up and sat down. Ming Chen sat cross-legged on the table, with his hands resting casually on his knees, and looked at He Wenhan suspiciously: "Are you not satisfied with your desires recently? Look at you like this." Son...you don't need to teach me today, you go out and find someone to solve it yourself."

Instead of asking He Wenhan to teach him how to play with a gun, he might as well go back to sleep.

"I'm more dissatisfied with your desires." Knowing that Mingchen and He Wenxuan are now glued together like glue all day long, He Wenhan still stares at Mingchen with his naked eyes, wantonly conveying his The longing and desire for this man.

Deliberately staring at Mingchen and licking his lower lip warmly, He Wenhan put his hands on the table and looked at the man, didn't speak immediately, just stared at Mingchen, focused and serious.

Unable to stand being stared at by He Wenhan's overly hot eyes, Ming Chen took a light breath and turned his head sideways to avoid the other party's eyes that were as penetrating as X-rays.

"I'm going back."

"I have liked you since I was a child." Holding the man's wrist tightly, He Wenhan looked at Ming Chen, his voice was slow and soft, as if he was telling a story, "When I was still studying, I liked you and always loved you." I love you very much, and I still do now."

"Is your so-called liking violence against me? Wenhan, I don't want to mention the past. I know what your attitude is towards me now, but I don't want to recall or know what happened in the past."

Gently pulling away He Wenhan's hand that was tightly clutching his wrist, Ming Chen sighed softly, and looked at the time displayed on the wall clock on the wall: "Let's take a walk together, I think we should talk about some things chat."

The two walked in tandem.

Mingchen walked in front, walking slowly and steadily, the fallen leaves under his feet made a crisp sound, and the mottled sunlight fell on his shoulders through the gaps between layers of leaves, like a moving oil painting, priceless, but does not belong to oneself.

After a long silence, He Wenhan finally couldn't help but speak.

"Do you remember the past?"

"When I dream, I occasionally dream of some, very few, fragmented."

Ming Chen sat down on the green field under a tree, kind of graciously admitting what He Wenhan had been worried about all along.

He Wenhan didn't know what kind of memories Mingchen said "very little" contained, but no matter if it was more or less, even if it was only a little bit, it was enough to make him feel heartache and regret in retrospect.

"Don't tell He Wenxuan, and don't tell anyone else, I don't want you to feel worried," Ming Chen continued with a smile, the smile in the breeze was clean and clear, and even the mood of others became better. , "Actually, a few days after I woke up and knew that I was your pet, I had a general... idea about my past, so I occasionally recalled some unhappy past tense. It's easier to accept."

"What's more, you and Wenxuan treat me very well now, what else can I be dissatisfied with?" Ming Chen patted the seat next to him, "Why don't you come?"

The soft and thick grass is the most comfortable blanket. Ming Chen lay back gently on the grass, and He Wenhan also came over and lay beside him.

"What about He Hongxue?" He Wenhan still mentioned the man's name that Ming Chen hadn't mentioned.

"Why mention him?" Ming Chen asked.

"...You loved him before, loved him." He Wenhan was silent for a moment, with struggle and remorse in his voice, "Seeing you ruin yourself for He Hongxue makes me very angry."

Angry enough to intentionally hurt Mingchen.

Childish and pathetic and pathetic.

Is He Wenhan worried that he still loves He Hongxue?A little thought popped up in his heart, and Ming Chen followed He Wenhan's words and said: "That was before, I don't want to recall the past, you should also look forward, as for He Hongxue, he never liked a person named Ming Chen from the very beginning. man."

Turning sideways, Ming Chen looked at He Wenhan: "I'm just his stand-in, he loves someone else, it's been like this from the beginning, after learning the truth, he decided to end himself because he couldn't stand the reality of being deceived." life, but I've figured it out now, I shouldn't waste my life on someone who doesn't love me."

He Wenhan seemed to be stunned by Mingchen's words. Mingchen could see the changes in He Wenhan. As expected, He Hongxue had been hiding He Wenhan's words.

"You and Wenxuan have treated me very well. I am very satisfied and happy now." Ming Chen smiled and gently hugged He Wenhan, who was obviously deliberately suppressing his anger, and patted the other person's back lightly.

"From the beginning...it was a scam." Muttering these words, He Wenhan hugged Mingchen back, and gently rubbed the man's cheek like a big dog, but He Hongxue never mentioned all this to him .