Cannon fodder tyrants have no worldly desires

The image of the overlord who worked so hard was destroyed, and there was an atmosphere called "community death" in the air.

For a while, several people chose to remain silent.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

"Mr. Gu, I remembered that we haven't added WeChat yet." Fortunately, Feng Shulin was someone who had seen the big scene, so he quickly changed the topic as if nothing had happened.

"Ah okay..." The stiff limbs were reinvigorated, and Gu Senyu put down his raised right hand, "It was my mistake that I didn't add WeChat after chatting for so long."

He took out his mobile phone from his suit pants, and walked to the door calmly, "Let me scan you."

Feng Shulin agreed to his friend's request, and smiled after taking back his phone: "Then, this time I really have to leave. See you at the dinner party."

Gu Senyu kept smiling, "Boss Feng, walk slowly."

After Feng Shulin took two steps, he turned his head, "President Gu has a good voice, very... energetic."

Gu Senyu's face was numb: "Thank you, I have no intention of entering the entertainment circle for the time being."

Although I once had a music dream, it was strangled before it sprouted.

"Hahaha!" Feng Shulin laughed loudly, with a half-truth and half-fake tone, "If Mr. Gu has this idea, Chen Xing's door will be open for you at any time."

Gu Senyu: ...

He watched the few people leave with nothing to love, and when Gu Senyu turned around, he found that Jian Yunchuan was frowning slightly, looking at him with an unpredictable expression.

"I swear, I will never sing outside again." Mr. Gu immediately reflected and summed up the experience and lessons in time, "I will sing secretly in private."

Jian Yunchuan sneered: "Can you control your mouth?"

Gu Senyu said seriously: "Next time I sing in public, I will give you 100 yuan for one singing."

Jian Yunchuan: ...

"I need your 100 yuan?"

The three of them left Chenxing Culture, found a restaurant nearby, and settled their lunch problem on the spot.

"I've got it done here. After finishing the Hongmen Banquet tonight—the celebration banquet, I can go back tomorrow." During the meal, Gu Senyu was concerned about Young Master Jian's itinerary, "What's your next plan?"

Jian Yunchuan paused, "I don't have any plans."

Gu Senyu was puzzled: "There is no arrangement? Then why did you come to City H?"

Jian Yunchuan raised his eyelashes, and said slowly, "Guess?"

"Could it be..." After looking at those gloomy eyes for a few seconds, Gu Senyu had a bold thought in his heart, and his tone hesitated for a moment.

Jian Yunchuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was letting him guess.

Gu Senyu: "Could it be that you are traveling in City H?"

Jian Yunchuan:?

"Is there any fun place in H City?" Gu Senyu became excited, "Then I will postpone my return for a day, and we can go together tomorrow—"

"No." Jian Yunchuan interrupted his Changxiang blankly, "I'm going back to City S tomorrow."

"Okay~" Gu Senyu lowered his joyful tone, and changed the subject silently, "Then after you have dinner, should you go back to the hotel first?"

Secretary Lin, who was silently listening, couldn't help interjecting: "Mr. Gu, wouldn't it be good to let Young Master Jian go back to the hotel alone?"

"No, we will take you back first." Gu Senyu quickly explained, "I have already said hello to the hotel, you can stay as long as you want."

As the saying goes, no matter how poor you are, you can't be a poor hero, and no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer other people's wives.

Seeing Young Master Jian's complexion getting darker and darker, Secretary Lin had no choice but to say directly: "President Gu, in fact, we can invite Young Master Jian to the dinner together."

Gu Senyu replied subconsciously: "Ah, this is not very good..."

Jian Yunchuan doesn't like this kind of social occasions, and it's not easy to let him accompany him to bid, and let him attend the banquet together, isn't it embarrassing him?

Jian Yunchuan put down his chopsticks, "If you really want me to participate, I can go."

Gu Senyu: "It's not very..."

Jian Yunchuan looked at him calmly.

"I wish for it!" Gu Senyu quickly changed his words, his tone was true, "People like me who have social phobia must be accompanied by someone to attend the banquet."

Secretary Lin: ...

Then I go?

The venue of the dinner is located in the Four Seasons Manor, which is a manor-style clubhouse surrounded by mountains and rivers. It contains many high-end items such as food and leisure, almost everything.

It is said that this manor adopts a membership system, and the membership requirements are very high, and the people who come here for entertainment are either rich or expensive.

As soon as Gu Senyu and his party got out of the car, a waiter came up immediately and guided them into the manor respectfully.

"President Gu, we meet again." In the manor, Feng Shulin, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to greet him.

Gu Senyu greeted him politely as usual, completely forgetting his "social phobia" personality.

"It's still a while before dinner, Mr. Gu, would you like to do some exercise before dinner?" Feng Shulin asked with a smile.

"What sport?" Gu Senyu became vigilant, "Let me tell you first, I don't sing."

"How can people hear Mr. Gu's singing for free?" Feng Shulin couldn't help teasing him, "How's the golf? The venue here is not bad."

Gu Senyu: ...

Can he be worthy of golf, an elegant and very compelling sport?

"It's almost dinner time, so let's play with less exercise." Gu Senyu suggested in a casual tone, "For example, table tennis?"

For national football, he has used Chinese textbooks to make rackets since he was a child, and has played against the wall for many years, and his level is quite good.

Feng Shulin: ...

"How about we change to another sport?"

Finally, several people decided to go archery.

The archery hall was not far from where they were, and the group soon reached their destination.

The Chinese-style archery hall is divided into archery area and bar leisure area. The facilities displayed in the hall have a charm of Han and Tang Dynasties.

"There are two archery areas here, the novice area and the expert area." Feng Shulin introduced while wearing professional protective gear, "Which one do you want to choose, the ten-meter course or the 18-meter course?"

Gu Senyu smiled faintly: "I can do it."

This smile has the demeanor of an ancient master.

"Okay, then we'll do it in one step." Feng Shulin began to choose the bow and arrow, "I look forward to Mr. Gu setting a new record."

Gu Senyu looked at the silent Young Master Jian beside him: "Do you want to shoot?"

Jian Yunchuan:? ? ?

"I don't want to right now." He stepped back to the right, ready to quietly watch the performance of the two.

Gu Senyu put on the protective gear imitating the example, and chose a traditional bow at hand, and stood at the starting point of the arrow path.

"Mr. Gu's archery skills should be very good, right?" Secretary Zheng brought by Feng Shulin whispered to Secretary Lin, "The posture of drawing the bow is so handsome, and the expression is so calm and breezy, just like the foreign masters in TV dramas. .”

Secretary Lin stammered: "It should be..."

Under the attention of everyone, Gu Senyu drew the bowstring, closed his left eye, and aimed his right eye at the bull's-eye.

The expression is chilling, and the posture is handsome.

A few seconds later, with a "whoosh", the sharp arrow pierced the air like a bamboo and shot out.

However, the electronic screen above the track did not respond.

"Ahem..." Gu Senyu cleared his throat a few seconds later, "A mistake, a pure mistake..."

The shot arrows were stuck on the wooden board alone, thousands of miles away from the bull's-eye.

"Let me try it." Feng Shulin made a relief for him, drew the bow, put on the arrow feathers, and the first arrow shot a good score of nine rings.

Next is Mr. Feng's personal show time, a group of six arrows, and two consecutive groups of arrows.

The other guests in the hall gradually gathered around, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of applause.

Gu Senyu applauded along with the melon-eating crowd, and admired sincerely: "That's amazing! Mr. Feng, you are really amazing!"

What he didn't notice was that Jian Yunchuan, who was watching the battle, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a slight displeasure in his eyes.

"President Gu, do you want to admit defeat directly?" Feng Shulin drew his bow again and asked with a smile.

"Admit defeat?" Gu Senyu couldn't help but frowned, looking down at the bow and arrow in his hand.

Of course he didn't want to admit defeat directly, but he was a little afraid that the scene just now would repeat itself.

Although Mr. Gu's image has been shattered all over the place, at least he can pick up a little bit.

Just when he was hesitating, a warm body quietly approached behind him.

"Jian Yunchuan?" Gu Senyu was startled, and blurted out, "Do you want to ejaculate now?"

Jian Yunchuan didn't answer his words, but only raised his arms around him, holding the bow with his slender and strong fingers, and wrapped his arrow-holding hand with his other hand.

The clear and warm breath fell on the ears, and there was a pleasant smell lingering at the tip of the nose. The two of them were so close that they could count the distinct eyelashes when they raised their eyes.

Gu Senyu's heartbeat suddenly lost control, and he subconsciously wanted to call him by his name: "Jane—"

"Hush..." Jian Yunchuan's eyes fell on the archery target directly in front of him, and he held his right hand and pulled back a little bit until the bow was fully drawn.

In the next moment, the arrow feathers shot out from the string.

Ten rings, hit the bullseye.

Cheers erupted from the crowd of onlookers, Feng Shulin turned his face in surprise, and finally changed his eyes towards Jian Yunchuan.

Archery is a sport that requires a lot of posture, but the arrow just shot didn't even aim, it hit the bull's-eye.

Is it luck or what?

"Wow~" Gu Senyu was also stunned, and let out an exclamation that he had never seen before, "This...is this the legendary Hundred Steps Through Yang?"

Jian Yunchuan's expression was as cold as ever, and he whispered in his ear, "Do you want to do it again?"

"Yes, yes!" Gu Senyu came back to his senses, and nodded his head.

Isn't this better than Bo Ran?

He tried his best to suppress the surging emotion in his heart, and the moment he turned his face away, the person beside him lowered his head slightly.

The soft and moist lips brushed against the earlobe, as soft as a kiss from the wind, but suddenly there were continuous waves in the calm lake.

In an instant, all the muscles in Jian Yunchuan's body tensed up.

The author has something to say:

Gu Senyu: I have social phobia.

Jian Yunchuan: Social skills are so strong that people feel phobic?

In the next chapter, I joined V in the early morning of the 24th, and it will be even more explosive~ Subscribing for the first three days of V is more important, please support me a lot, do you want to draw a lottery for everyone~

[Pre-accepted article "I rely on beauty to run amok in the last days", if you are interested, you can click into the column collection~]

In 2222, a virus swept the earth. At first, people thought it was just a common flu.

More and more people died, and soon the virus mutated, 98% of the infected people became aliens, and the remaining 2% evolved into supernatural beings.

The superhumans established the Human Survivors Alliance base to unite and gather all survivors from the earth.

Survivors in area B13 spontaneously formed a group and headed to the base in groups.Among them are doctors, mercenaries, scientists, veterans, fitness instructors, college couples, and...

A sickly beauty who has lost her memory.

The weak beauty is so pitiful: Will I be a drag on everyone?

Teammates: How come?Your beauty, like food, is the most precious resource in the last days.

More and more survivors joined the B13 team, and the mercenary captain introduced his teammates to the new members.

Huo Chi: Let me introduce to you first, my beautiful, lovely, weak and unable to take care of herself Xiaojiao——

Turning his head, his weak little Jiaohua slapped the roaring alien's head away with his bare hands.

The other aliens froze.

New teammates:  …

With an innocent face, Bai Yan complained tearfully: Brother, my hand hurts...

Huo Chi cupped those soft hands and kissed them delicately, sighed and took him into his arms: I'm so delicate, it's not good to be so afraid of pain on the bed.

Beauty, heart, cruelty, sickness, insanity, criticism of beauty by x humanoid weapon lsp mercenary attack

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: pull 1;

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