Han Shen didn't say anything about it.
After breakfast, he 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 a father.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Xie Dingyuan called Jiang Fuyue: "I'm here, come out."
"So fast?"
"Dating is not positive, thinking is problematic."
"..." Tsk.
Jiang Fuyue looked at the front, back, left, and right sides of the full-length mirror, and 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 of the gate of the villa, she saw a blue convertible appeared in front of her eyes, and Xie Dingyuan was sitting in the driver's seat, wearing sunglasses, and smiling at her sideways.
To be honest, Jiang Fuyue was stunned for a moment.
The first is this flamboyant blue McLaren, the iconic car of the rich second generation.
Doesn't Xie Dingyuan like black Mercedes
Second is his attire.
I can’t see the pants, so it’s hard to comment. The shirt I usually wear has been replaced by a black T. The hair is combed up and the style is fixed. The whole person looks more than ten years younger.
Well, cool boy is cool.
Jiang Fuyue opened the co-pilot scissor door, put her legs together, and sat on her back. She should be glad that she didn't wear a skirt today, but skinny jeans with rivet boots, so the sitting posture of this sports car didn't look so pretentious.
As soon as he put on his seat belt, the man couldn't wait to kick the accelerator to full blast.
The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and then, the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.
Only an afterimage is left on the spacious street.
This man is a little crazy today!
Sitting in the car, Jiang Fuyue turned her head sideways, looking at him with a half-smile.
"cough!"
Xie Dingyuan was the first to hold back, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the professor driving a supercar to blow up the street."
The man blushed, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and his eyes showed a bit of uncertainty, "Is it... strange?"
But didn't the old lady say: "Girls, especially young and beautiful girls, mostly like sunny and handsome boys. You wear a shirt and trousers all day long, drive a black Mercedes-Benz, and look like an old man, for fear that others will not agree with you." Do you know the age difference between you and Yueyue?"
At that moment, Xie Dingyuan was stunned, eyes full of confusion and bewilderment.
Can't you just dress like this? But Yueyue never said that!
"Okay, leave it to Mom!" The old lady patted her chest and began to tidy up for him.
A quarter of an hour later, Xie Dingyuan put on the new T-shirt that was dug out from Zhong Ziang's closet, wore the sunglasses that his mother matched, and had a new style of hair, and got into the brand new McLaren that had been parked in the garage for a long time but hadn't been driven for a long time. .
Before departure, the old lady made a promise: "My son is so handsome! Yueyue will definitely like it!"
But for now, it looks like...
Jiang Fuyue: "Strange is a bit strange."
The corner of his mouth tightened.
"However," the next second, the girl's conversation changed abruptly, "Handsome is really handsome, like a college student who just graduated."
"Really?" The man's eyes lit up, his dark pupils were filled with obvious joy, and the corners of his eyes and brows were stretched.
Jiang Fuyue: "Did you have this style when you were in your early twenties?"
"What style is this style?"
"en... the second playboy, the Merry Young Master."
Xie Dingyuan: "..." Didn't you just praise me for being handsome? How did it change
Jiang Fuyue seemed to know what he was talking about, and smiled: "Handsome and romantic in the second year are not contradictory."
"...I'm not flirtatious." The honest man choked out a sentence with red ears.
"Well, you are not romantic, but you are also very dedicated."
This, praised him again
Xie Dingyuan only felt his heart go up and down, heavy and light.
He found it very difficult to understand what a woman said!
"Anyway, just tell me if you like me like this!" Xie Dingyuan couldn't bear 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 from rising.
Cough... In fact, 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 I can't go around Binjiang Avenue in a supercar."
"Okay, then go to Binjiang Avenue first."
…
It was late autumn, the sun was not shining, and the breeze was blowing.
The riverside avenue is getting cooler with the humid river wind.
The McLaren galloped past, and Jiang Fuyue's long hair fluttered in the wind.
Going around, she felt a little itchy.
Who said only men like good cars? Women love it too!
"Let me drive around?"
Naturally, Xie Dingyuan would not refuse.
After pulling over, the two exchanged seats.
Jiang Fuyue put her hand on the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, "Are you ready?"
Xie Dingyuan: "?" Prepare for what
Before he could open his mouth, the accelerator was instantly slammed to the limit, making a hunting sound, and then the car rushed out.
Under inertia, Xie Dingyuan fell back on the back of the chair, and the strong wind blowing towards his face made him a little dazed.
Jiang Fuyue felt the thrill of speeding, she never let go of the gas pedal, 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 stern, "Speed is limited, don't make trouble!"
Jiang Fuyue: "I'm not speeding~"
The man glanced at the dashboard, he was not really speeding, but he jumped repeatedly on the edge of speeding.
"Are you afraid?" She raised her voice, laughing wantonly and heartily.
He gritted his teeth: "Little lunatic."
Jiang Fuyue laughed out loud.
This speed has only been maintained for 30 seconds, "Okay, okay, I know you abide by the law..."
After saying that, the speed dropped accordingly.
It is said that Jiang Fuyue follows the rules, but in fact she is not. She follows her own rules and abides by the rules in her heart. Therefore, compared with 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 range 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 be more universal.
In addition to enjoying the other party's accommodation, a relationship also needs to give feedback occasionally.
Even if Xie Dingyuan likes her more, it's not advisable to pay unilaterally.
Soon, the speed slowed down.
Xie Dingyuan didn't dare to let her drive, "Let's change it back?"
"No change."
"Yueyue..." He looked helpless.
Jiang Fuyue pulled over, but after getting off the car, she didn't switch to the co-pilot, but went straight to the river beach.
As she was walking, she turned her head and said to Xie Dingyuan: "The wind has blown enough, come down and take a walk."
After finishing speaking, he ran towards the busiest place.
Xie Dingyuan was taken aback, quickly locked the car, and followed.
The reason why the place is lively is because a large group of people surround it.
I squeezed in and saw that it was a shooting game booth. A group of young parents were bringing their children to play balloons to win plush toys.
"Hey! Why didn't you hit it again? Boss, isn't your gun not good enough?"
A young father couldn't help complaining.
Without further ado, the boss took the air gun in his hand, aimed at the balloon on the board, bang bang bang—
All three hits!
After the beating, the boss sat back on the small bench, smoked two puffs leisurely, and hummed softly: "Don't blame the latrine if you can't poop!"
"Pfft—" Someone around couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha… "
"It doesn't hurt much, but it's extremely insulting."
The young father pulled his son out of the crowd angrily: "No more! No more!"
The child is still reluctant: "I want Xiong Xiong, I want Xiong Xiong..."
"Should I go to the store to buy it later, ancestor?!"
"Large size."
"..."
After the father and son left, someone paid money to play again.
"It's just a head-to-head comparison. I've practiced darts before, and I still can't believe it's so difficult!"
Facts have proved that you can't talk too much, otherwise your face will hurt.
This father who has practiced darts and is full of pride is worse than the last one, because all of them missed the target.
"Boss, there is indeed a problem with your gun! No matter how you hit it, you can't hit it."
The boss took it over, gave a demonstration twice, and muttered: "Another strange latrine..."
The man's cheeks flushed.
The five-year-old daughter grabbed his hand and said sensiblely: "It's okay, Dad. The teacher said that the important thing is to participate, and it doesn't matter whether you win the prize or not."
"Hey—" the man sighed and patted his daughter's head, "Go, dad will take you to eat a hamburger!"
"Really?!"
"Of course! Let's go—"
"Mom, keep up! Dad is treating us today!" The family of three also left.
But there are still unbelievers who want to try it. The boss will not refuse anyone who comes, and motions to scan the QR code to pay, then refill the magazine and hand it to the new customer.
Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue stood in the crowd, whispering to their ears—
"Obviously the shot failed, why do you still try?" Xie Dingyuan didn't quite understand.
He felt that one should learn to learn lessons, not only one's own, but others' as well.
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Not everyone is self-aware."
Most people often don't see their own ordinaryness, but instead take part in some uncertain adventures with the luck of "maybe I'm the exception".
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a gamble.
What if
Jiang Fuyue: "Of course, there is another objective factor."
"What objective factor?"
"Didn't you notice that the line drawn by this boss 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: "Close means that it is less difficult to shoot and the possibility is greater."
That's why everyone wants to try it, because it really doesn't look difficult!
Xie Dingyuan: "Is there any problem with this distance?"
"The distance is no problem, but some things look easy, but it may not be easy to actually get started."
The man's eyebrows moved lightly, and he leaned close to her ear, burning hotly: "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. If a person stands there, his eyes will be dazzled by the sun, and he can't even see clearly. How can he shoot?"
Sure enough, another person failed.
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: "Let me play."
She was wearing sunglasses and a sun hat with a lotus leaf edge on her head. Under the cover, she couldn't see her specific appearance clearly, but she had long legs, slender waist, tall figure, and her dress was particularly fashionable.
Xie Dingyuan took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code to pay the bill.
The smile on the corner of the boss's mouth widened. Young couples like this are most willing to spend money to play.
Jiang Fuyue took the gun, stepped back, and stayed away from that line.
"Huh?"
"Why are you backing away?"
"It's easier to hit the front!"
"Also, don't you take off your sunglasses and hat? What if it blocks your view?"
"Eh? Why are you still retreating?"
"Will she know how to play?"
"If you don't let your boyfriend plan, I feel that girls are not very good at playing this kind of shooting games..."
Jiang Fuyue turned a deaf ear to these doubts and discussions.
Only the boss watched her movements and couldn't help frowning.
Retreating to a certain position, Jiang Fuyue felt that it was almost done, stopped, stood with her legs apart, then raised her gun and took aim.
"Good guy! The technology doesn't look good, but the movement is beautiful."
"There's an inside smell."
"Could it be some celebrity internet celebrity posing for a photo? I didn't see the photographer either!"
"Hit it! Hit it!"
Just listen to bang bang bang—
More than a dozen rings were fired in succession.
The balloons on the stand exploded in response, one by one.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The boss just froze.
Only Xie Dingyuan hooked his lips and showed a slight smile.
"Fuck!"
"W-what's the situation?"
"Are my eyes blind?"
Several children jumped up excitedly, applauded and shouted: "Sister is great!"
After all the balloons on the board were emptied, Jiang Fuyue smiled slightly: "It's over."
Before the boss could react, she raised her chin at Xie Dingyuan again. The latter understood, and quickly scanned the QR code to pay for the second one.
Jiang Fuyue still stood at the original position, and emptied the balloon on the second vertical board with the remaining bullets.
Immediately, there was applause from all around—
"Wow! The beauty is amazing!"
"This, this, this... all hits?"
"Back more than one meter and you can still clear the board, bullshit!"
"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 no balloons for Jiang Fuyue to shoot, she put down her gun and walked over to pick up the two largest teddy bears, one in each hand.
That posture was not polite at all, as if he was taking something from his own house.
When passing by the boss, she was so angry that she said, "The prize is good, thank you."
"The boss's business is booming." Xie Dingyuan also expressed his best wishes.
After speaking, the two of them just like this...
Go, go? !
The boss realized it later, but he did win, and he had to give the prize, but... those two bears are too big, right? !
Immediately, my heart ached to the point of bleeding.
Someone joked: "It seems that there is really no problem with the latrine, it is the position of 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 a little farther away. Although they still failed to win the prize in the end, at least they hit it!
…
But Jiang Fuyue was carrying two bears in her hands, each about a quarter of a person's height, big and heavy, but she picked them herself, and she would carry them away even when she was kneeling.
It was rare for Xie Dingyuan to see her in embarrassment, his brows and eyes moved slightly, he took out his mobile phone, and took two snaps of Jiang Fuyue.
"Help me get it!"
"Wait a minute, I'll take two more pictures, Yueyue, you are so cute."
Jiang Fuyue: What a cute ghost! I really want to punch him.