I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

"Gu Fengyao?"

He didn't see anyone, so he subconsciously asked, Qingyue's voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate.

A hand suddenly appeared behind him, and when Gu Qianhuan was caught off guard, it was tightly clasped around his waist. Gu Qianhuan wanted to turn his head, but was restrained by him. The other party spoke in his ear, the deep voice was as light as a feather Gently brushing her heart, Gu Qianhuan couldn't help trembling, pursing her lips: "What are you doing?"

Gu Fengyao lowered his eyes and saw the soft and small curls on the top of the young man's head, and gently curled his lips: "Huanhuan is the first time to shoot a gun, I will teach you."

As he spoke, he let go of the confinement, leaned against his back, and clasped Gu Qianhuan's palm with both hands: "Here...here...don't be so tight, relax your fingers, and stick them in..."

When he spoke, he wrapped his body tightly and guided him from behind, as if holding him in his arms, and his close body could feel the steady beating heart of the other party.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Gu Qianhuan was distracted, and the rhythm of his heartbeat gradually matched, as if he had completely merged into a person. His breath was in his ears, and there was a slight itchiness. Gu Qianhuan couldn't help but tilt his head——

Gu Fengyao noticed his inattention, lowered his head and was about to speak, his lips brushed against one side of the young man's cheek, the touch was vivid and soft, Gu Qianhuan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, he pretended to be calm and said, "Go on."

It seemed to be an episode, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Gu Fengyao looked at his crimson ears, and smiled softly: "Okay, let's continue."

The sound poured into his ears, Gu Qianhuan forced himself to concentrate on his studies, pressed the trigger with his fingertips, facing a non-moving target, not too far away, within the range of the pistol, Gu Fengyao straightened his arm, Yoyo said the experience he summed up.

Gu Qianhuan silently remembered, adjusted his posture, and soon, he entered a mysterious and mysterious state, his thoughts were emptied, and only the target in front of him was left. The world was silent, probably when a leaf fell.

There was a layer of sticky sweat on his palm, and he pressed the trigger after aiming——

"boom!"

After a few seconds, an electronic mechanical voice sounded in the room: "No. 01, Seventh Ring!"

Gu Qianhuan looked sideways at the man, her lowered arms trembled a little due to the recoil, but the boiling blood was flowing in her veins, like a volcano waiting to erupt, under the calm appearance was full of dark tides and turbulent waves.

His tone rose, and he could hardly restrain the curvature of his mouth, "Gu Fengyao, how are you?"

The man rubbed his hair and said softly, "It's great!"

The target has ten rings. As a rookie shooting for the first time, Gu Qianhuan only made some preparations, and he shot seven rings for the first time. His talent is very strong.

Gu Qianhuan seemed to think of something, and raised her brows: "What are your grades?"

Gu Fengyao froze: "I forgot."

Gu Qianhuan raised her eyes and met his gaze through the green goggles.

The next moment, he turned to check the report card.He remembered that when the box was opened, the waiter said that this is Gu Fengyao's exclusive box, which he has reserved all year round, and no one dared to clear it.

He went straight to the electronic screen in the box, where you can check the results.

Gu Qianhuan quickly turned on the screen and swipe with her fingertips: "..."

The screen is full of green, and the only light red is his grades just now, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings... can't draw to the end, ten rings in a daze.

Gu Fengyao didn't have time to stop him, he just watched and hugged his waist nervously from behind.

Gu Qianhuan just stopped and noticed the other person's emotions, it's so strange, the annoyance he felt just now has disappeared, and there is only a little bit of laughter left.

He turned around and met the man's sight: "Great!"

Gu Fengyao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and hugged the young man calmly, his deep eyes reflected the silhouette that was getting closer, Gu Qianhuan pushed him away: "I'll go find the feeling again."

Gu Fengyao was left blank. He touched the tip of his nose and looked at the active figure of the young man. The corners of his lips curled up. These days, he laughed more times than the previous 20 years combined.

Gu Qianhuan fumbled again and again, and Gu Fengyao ordered a drink on the electronic screen. He had already told Huanhuan everything he could teach, and all he needed to do was practice.

Gu Qianhuan is holding the gun, which is a different feeling, as if the senses have been extended, the unique feeling of hot weapons makes people excited, although it has been processed, it is not a real gun-nuclear-bomb, and there is no smell of gunpowder But at the moment of shooting, even the madness in his body was also vented out.

Loading, aiming, and shooting. There are twelve bullets in a gun. Gu Qianhuan adjusted it again and again. When shooting a non-moving target, he hit the red heart as soon as he shot it. Directly adjust the movement of the group portraits, the humanoid targets are chaotic and complex, moving randomly without trajectory, Gu Qianhuan holds the gun and aims at——

Seeing such a bold challenge from him, Gu Fengyao couldn't help but straighten his back and look straight at the young man shooting the target. His beautiful and beautiful appearance is like a poisonous flower, exuding a deadly breath of danger and death.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and unstoppable desire spread throughout his mind.

He has never realized as much as he does now that the person in front of him has never been a little prince living in a castle and being cared for by others, but a king who grew up in the death zone and has his own absolute domain.

He stood up, his hot gaze fell on Gu Qianhuan like the sun, Gu Qianhuan let go of his fingers, and after the next target stood up, there was a "bang", the metal bullet case rolled to the ground, and there was a jingle.

But in an instant, the room was filled with gunshots.

Within a limited time, all the targets were pierced through, and an electronic voice reported from above: "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings...nine rings."

There were eight targets, seven ten rings and one nine rings. Gu Qianhuan put away the gun, looked sideways, and then paused before realizing that the person he wanted to see right away was Gu Fengyao.

Gu Fengyao stuffed a cup of fruit tea into his arms, the straw was tied open, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Qianhuan looked down: "Where's yours?"

The person opposite was stunned for a moment: "I'm not thirsty."

Gu Qianhuan looked away, really?

He took a sip, the white coconut nuts were soft but hard, the tea flavor was mixed with sweet and sour pulp, his cheeks were a little swollen because of too much force, after drinking it, his mouth was filled with a sweet scent, and he said: "It's very sweet. "

Gu Fengyao narrowed his eyes, his black eyes were floating and sinking: "Really?"

Gu Qianhuan deliberately hugged the cup in: "It's a pity, you can't drink it because you can see it."

Gu Fengyao laughed cutely at him.

He leaned over suddenly, and when the young man was caught off guard, he kissed his lips and pried open the city gate. The invaders were greedy and hateful, and wiped away not a drop of juice.

"Hmm—" Gu Qianhuan shook her eyes, a hand caressed her chin, and her cold fingertips rubbed the back of her neck at the same time, her resistance turned into an embrace.

When he exited, Gu Fengyao lightly licked his soft lips, which were as moist as water, and he laughed, with a low mute voice: "It's really sweet."

"..."

Gu Qianhuan picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at his face, it was shameless!

The pillow was lightly embraced by the man in his arms, and he was embraced together with him. Hearing low laughter from his chest, Gu Qianhuan rubbed his ears. It was so loud that his ears were numb.

It was already [-]-[-] o'clock in the evening when we left the shooting gallery. Jingcheng was prosperous. You can see from the night market on the street. The location of the shooting gallery is not a busy city. It is even a bit remote during the day, but at night, This is the famous Xisi Night Market in Jingcheng. On both sides of the wide road, there are rows of small stalls and small lanterns. People come and go, and the aroma is tangy.

"Fuck-"

Sizzling tenderloin, sizzling squid, sprinkled with barbecue ingredients and cumin powder, can be fragrant for ten miles.

Gu Qianhuan's eyes froze slightly, but the warm atmosphere remained undiminished. The scent went straight into his nose. After a pause, he was ready to go home.

Unexpectedly, the finger was gently hooked by someone, and he turned his head to see the man's smiling eyes: "Eat a night market?"

As a result, there were two more people in the bustling crowd, like a star falling into the gravel, the dazzling light could not be covered by anything, Gu Qianhuan was thin-skinned, and came out with a skewer after a while.

When in the car, Gu Fengyao was a little annoyed: "Next time, I will bring two masks."

Gu Qianhuan was amused by him, thought for a while, and nodded.

He took a bite of the skewers, the edges of the skewers were slightly burnt, the outside was crispy and the inside was tender, and the juicy juice burst out after one bite. With the spicy dipping sauce, the taste exploded on the top of the taste buds: "Try it."

He shared it generously, and didn't realize until he bit it down, where... he seems to have eaten it?

Gu Qianhuan: Cover your face silently (/＼*).

Gu Qianhuan entered the door first, Gu Fengyao followed behind, the phone in his pocket rang, he glanced, it was Zhang Lin.Probably that thing had a result.

Swipe your fingertips lightly, and the other party's tense voice came from the other end of the phone: "BOSS, the result is out."

The author has something to say: Second watch, finished.