The fake young master does not mix with the plot [Rebirth]

The two villains happily reached an agreement, agreed to do good, and quietly clicked on the off screen.

It's time.

Although Jian did not ask for his WeChat ID until the end of the day of skating, after he returned, a friend request suddenly appeared in the "new friend" column.

His WeChat ID is not a secret either, Shi Jian can just ask two people casually.

After thinking about it, Qi Yi agreed to the application.

It's okay to chat online, but what if Shi Jian feels that he is so pure and unaffected because of the rejection?

After all, that's how Shi Jian fell in love with Shen Mingen in the original text—the face looks like Shi Jian likes it, but the core is completely different from Shi Jian's previous lovers, with depth and connotation.

However, Qi Yi felt that Shi Jian might have misunderstood him.

Since joining, the other party sent him "good morning" and "good night" every day, and Qi Yi felt that he was at the check-in office.

He was really at a loss for words, so he couldn't help forwarding a few official account articles to Shi Jian——

"Good morning heartfelt words suitable for Moments: Be full of positive energy every day"

"How do you say good night? Forward and learn!"

"Are you still sending TA good morning and good night every day?"

……

Try to encourage the other person to enrich the language.

The effect was immediate, and Shi Jian stopped sending him messages.

The last message was that he had forwarded several articles to Shi Jian, and Shi Jian replied with "Oh".

Qi Yi hugged that "oh", laughed so much on the spot that he rolled half a circle on the bed, hitting his knee against the wall.

Now there is new news.

Shi Jian: Come out to play?

Qi Yi did not reply immediately.

Shi Jian's flirtatious demeanor made Qi Yi feel goosebumps when he met last time.

Qi Yi does not intend to be fooled by him.

But it depends on the situation.

If Shi Jian asked him to go to a movie or have a meal, etc., he was not ready to attend the appointment; if it was to go to a shooting gallery or a bow and arrow club, Qi Yi was still willing to go.

Shi Jian was a player in this area. He kept a compound bow in the trunk of his car all the year round. After the apocalyptic crisis broke out in the previous life, he led them through the first wave of crisis.

Shi Jian: Are you interested in shooting?We can go to a private shooting club.

This is it!The corner of Qi Yi's mouth twitched, and he began to poke the screen cautiously to type.

Xiaoqi Xiaoqi, call forwarding: OK

Xiao Qi Xiao Qi, Call Forwarding: When

You are still in class, so don't type too much punctuation.

Fortunately, his indifferent tone did not affect Shi Jian, and the other party quickly sent a reply.

Shi Jian: Now.

Xiaoqi Xiaoqi, call forwarding: class

Shi Jian: When you finish class, I will drive to the north gate of your school to pick you up.

Xiaoqi Xiaoqi, call forwarding: OK

After Qi Yi finished replying, he quickly jumped to the address book page and began to look for candidates to accompany him - he would not go to Shi Jian's appointment alone.

The address book was pulled to the end, and it seemed that there was no one who was satisfied.He doesn't have such close friends, but all his wine and meat friends who are willing to arrive in time without asking why have just been exhausted through debt collection.

Qi Yi reluctantly swipe up again, lingered for a while, and poked open Fu Zhiji's name.

Xiaoqi Xiaoqi, transfer the call: one and a half hours later, north gate, come?

He is now Fu Zhiji's creditor, and he can't help but become stiff when speaking.

Clear sky after rain: OK

Clear sky after the rain: What's the matter?

Qi Yi had already put down his phone, and continued to pretend to be obedient to the class.

Clear sky after rain: ? ? ?

……

Shi Jian just went on a short business trip and gave himself half a day off.

He showered, gave his chin a good shave with razor and body foam, and wore a casual black jacket with a spritz of Burberry Langdon.

The perfume sprinkled in the air, leaving only a faint aftertaste on the body.

He drives his most frequent car, a weather-beaten Wanderer SUV that looks like it's been around for a long time.

Turn the heater to two gears. After 10 minutes of driving, the temperature in the car is not too high, but it just creates an atmosphere that fits his image today, mature and undisciplined.

Trying to be careless, in fact, worrying everywhere.

When I got far away, I saw Qi Yi standing at the school gate wrapped into a ball.

He had already heard of Qi Yi.

At some gatherings during the New Year and holidays, other people occasionally vomit bitterness. When it comes to annoying children, Qi Yi must be on the list.

When I actually saw it, I realized why those people were laughing and complaining, discussing endlessly.

She was a more delicate child than he thought.

Having a petty temper doesn't make people feel offended, on the contrary, it makes people take it for granted. It's a show of being close to people, and they should be pampered and pampered by those around them.

The Qi family raised such a child, but they were not their own.

What is Qiyi like now?Shi Jian was a little curious.

Shi Jian parked beside Qi Yi, honked the horn briefly, and sent two words on WeChat: "Get in the car."

Qi Yi lowered his head to check his phone, then raised his head first, as if looking at Shi Jian through the car window.

There was a slight smile on that face, and the red lips were slightly parted, like a rose half-opened.

Then Shi Jian watched helplessly as he ran a few steps to the right, grabbed a tall boy who couldn't reach him, and ran towards the middle of the carriage.

"Crack, boom—"

Qi Yi poked at the car door for a long time and couldn't open it, the boy next to him stretched out his hand.

The noise outside the car and the wind and snow flooded into the car.

Qi Yi's next words were like the cold wind, piercing his brain from time to time.

As soon as Qi Yi got in the car, he rushed to the last row, curled up in the corner and gave himself a sigh of relief: "Why are you here!"

It's still above freezing, but it's actually not that cold.It's just that after the apocalypse of the previous life, the winter was extremely cold and long, and the feeling of coldness penetrated deep into the bone marrow. As soon as the weather started to cool down, Qi Yi's memories were awakened.

The boy closed the car door, went to the back seat, and leaned against Qi Yi.

Qi Yi hurriedly squeezed him to sit on the right side.

Shi Jian: "..." I am the driver.

"I waited for two red lights on the road." Shi Jian told himself not to mind, this is the fun, isn't it?

He turned sideways, with half of his face facing the back of the car: "Who is this?"

The boy who followed Qi Yi wore a woolen cap and buttoned a furry earmuff, his face was so crowded that his face was deformed, Shi Jian didn't see his face clearly.

Shi Jian thought to himself, he is just a naive little boy in college.

Just at this moment, Fu Zhiji took off his hat and earmuffs, and smiled subtly: "Manager Shi, long time no see."

"Fu Zhu," Shi Jian was taken aback, and his vigilance was already heightened, "Are you also interested in shooting?"

The Fu family's company competes with the Shi family's business, and Shi Jian and Fu Zhiji met several times at the bidding meeting, and even had some personal feuds.

Didn't these two partners set up a trap for him?

"Recently, I just became interested. I didn't listen to what Qi Yi said, so I followed up with the cheek. I didn't expect it to be invited by the manager. Do you mind if there is one more person?" Fu Zhiji praised Qi Yi very much. Take the initiative to speak for him.

"Of course I don't mind." I do.

"Now it's not a workplace, just call me Shi Jian." Otherwise, I finally took a day off and became a work social again?

Qi Yi rubbed his hands together, only caring about what he was most concerned about: "Shall we start now?"

Shi Jian turned his head back for a second, put it in gear and started.

……

"Mr. Shi, you're here. What are your plans for today?" The owner of the shooting range was fishing at the front desk. When he saw Shi Jian, he immediately went up to greet him.

Shi Jian glanced at Qi Yi and Fu Zhiji: "I brought two friends with me today, and they are both newbies."

The boss understands: "Okay, let's go to one area, or two hours?"

"Yeah." Shi Jian only gave himself half a day off.

The shooting hall is divided into four areas, the first, second and third areas are indoor courts, and the fourth area is open-air, which are differentiated to a certain extent according to the degree of difficulty and price.

The first area is the indoor fixed target, there are some semi-automatic hand wooden bins and bolted moving wooden bins, which are more suitable for beginners.

The boss personally took them to the shooting range and called several shooting instructors by the way.

The shooting gallery had just opened, it was another weekday, and no one else was there yet.

One of the coaches pushed a small cart, which was equipped with a few guns of different lengths and a row of magazines. Some of the yellow bullets were exposed.

Qi Yi was the first to surround him.

"Mr. Fu, why not try first." Shi Jian stood five steps away from Fu Zhiji.

The one surnamed Fu was five centimeters taller than him, and Shi Jian didn't want to stand too close to him.

The boss noticed this subtle atmosphere, took the initiative to pick one, and introduced: "This is a 22-step wooden warehouse. Do you want to try it, Mr. Fu?" He handed it to Fu Zhiji.

"Okay, how do you fight?" Fu Zhiji raised his eyebrows.

A shooting instructor wearing professional equipment came to him and taught him to hold a gun: "The butt of the gun rests on the socket of the shoulder, the right side of the neck, the left foot is stepped forward, and the center of gravity is forward..."

Shi Jian looked at the teaching and training over there, with a half-smile, took a semi-automatic 161K, reloaded and aimed by himself.

Fu Zhiji also fired a few shots with the coach's encouragement, but all were empty.

The coach saw that he was doing well, so he went to get a row of leak clips, and explained to him how to reload.

Soon, the huge indoor shooting range echoed with "bang bang" one after another, deafening.

Fu Zhiji was not used to it, and frowned.

He hit the target with the first live round, which is, in all fairness, a gift for a novice.The shooting coach beside him was delighted to see Lie Xin, and spoke to him much warmer.

But this is still not as good as Shi Jian, he emptied a magazine, and each round was ten rings.Several coaches made praises from the side.

This exclamation is absolutely sincere, with the degree of sophistication gradually, the boss joked that he came here to be a coach.

Seeing that the two of them had already started playing, the owner of the shooting range couldn't help itching, so he went to Qi Yi and asked, "How is it? Are you interested? Do you want to try one? It's better for beginners to use this type of 22 moves like that Mr. Fu. "

The people who come to the shooting range are all tough guys. Even if there are women, their temperament is not much different from that of old men. It is rare to meet such a little guy.

Fu Zhiji had already tried it, and walked back to talk to Qi Yi: "It's not that difficult."

Shi Jian glanced at him lightly, and said to Qi Yi, "What kind of game do you want to play? I can teach you both."

What is crushing?This is crushing!