After the meal, Jian Ningxuan sent Anbu back to the hotel, all the way to the door of Room 708.
Anbu took out his room card and swiped it, then turned his head and said, "Mr. Jian, thank you for inviting me to dinner. It's getting late, you should go back and rest."
Jian Ningxuan finally found An Bu, so how could he let her out of his sight? Anbu doesn't remember him now, so rashly asking for intercourse will definitely make her disgusted. If you just leave like this, what if she disappears again? Who knows if he can find her so smoothly next time
The several "deaths" of Anbu have left an indelible psychological shadow on Jian Ningxuan.
Jian Ningxuan stood stiffly on the spot, with a pair of blue eyes twinkling at Anbu, not wanting to let her go, and he didn't speak, just like a big cat trying to influence the opponent with its eyes.
Anbu: "..."
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
Looking at his mock-up of "hesitant to talk", An Bu hesitated and said, "...Mr. Jian."
Jian Ningxuan cheered up: "Huh?"
"Tomorrow I plan to go horseback riding at Yungeli Ranch, are you going?"
"Go, what time? I'll call a car."
"Are you sure? Yungeli Ranch is more than 200 kilometers away from here. I will check out at 7 o'clock tomorrow, and then I will go there for two days." I met several trackers today, so Anbu decided to shift positions. But after seeing Jian Ningxuan, she guessed that those trackers might be hired by him, but just in case, it's safer to leave.
"No problem, I happen to be free." Nothing is more important than getting back step by step right now.
"Okay, see you at the gate of the hotel at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning." An Bu smiled and waved his hands, then walked into the room under Jian Ning's pulse-filled gaze.
Jian Ningxuan stood at the door for a while, then took out her mobile phone and hired two security guards to guard outside the hotel. After doing all this, he was still not at ease, so he went to the front desk to ask if there was anyone staying in the room next to 708.
"The guest in room 707 just checked out today." The front desk lady replied with a smile.
"Please help me change 809 to 707."
"OK, just a second."
In order to get closer to Anbu, Jian Ningxuan didn't bother. After moving from 809 to 707, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the air in the room had become different.
After taking a shower, Jian Ningxuan lay on the bed, took the mobile phone and typed the words on the screen, and finally deleted them all, and only sent a sentence to Anbu: [Good night.]
An Bu quickly replied: [Good night, sleep well.]
Jian Ningxuan looked at the phone with a slight smile on his lips, and fell asleep after the phone went black.
After a day of running around, he was really tired.
At around 5 o'clock in the morning, An Bu did exercise for half an hour, drank a glass of juice, then went to the bathroom to take a bath, memorized the math formulas, and then left the room fully dressed.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw that the door of 707 next door was also opened, and then a familiar figure appeared.
"Mr. Jane?" Anbu looked at him in surprise.
"Well, the time is just right, let's go." Jian Ningxuan didn't intend to explain why she came out of the next room at all.
"... Oh." An Bu followed him to the lobby on the first floor, and after checking out, got into an SUV.
The driver prepared breakfast in advance, soy milk, fruit, vegetable salad, and the daily nutritious meal of the old corpse.
Jian Ningxuan's is soy milk, fruit, and lobster falafel.
Anbu was no stranger to him knowing his eating habits, and while enjoying breakfast, he asked, "Mr. Jane, can you ride a horse?"
"No." Jian Ningxuan said frankly.
An Bu: "..." With an omnipotent face, this kind of answer is really not convincing.
"At that time, let the coach help you choose a docile horse and teach you to ride it twice. As long as the posture is correct and the strength is controlled, it is not difficult to learn." An Bu recalled the essentials of riding a horse several times last night. Participated in amateur equestrian competitions. Although I didn't get any rankings, it's okay to run around casually.
"You know how to ride a horse? When did you learn it?" Jian Ningxuan asked suddenly.
"Forgot, how many... ten years ago?" Anbu almost said "decades ago".
"You learned how to ride more than ten years ago, do you still remember how to ride?" Anbu was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, right? Looking at the way she talked eloquently just now, I thought she was proficient in this way, but I didn't expect that she just learned a little superficially when she was a child.
Jian Ningxuan said in a deep voice: "When you get to the racecourse, you can practice with me first, and don't let go of the rein alone."
Anbu: "..."
The old corpse's riding skills were seriously questioned by the cat owner.
Three hours later, the SUV took the two into Yungeli Ranch. After parking the car, the two found a homestay and settled down. After resting for half an hour, they went to visit the ranch.
The sky is as blue as washing, the earth is green and grassy, groups of cattle and sheep are walking on the grass, and vigorous horses are running and playing on the grass.
Yungeli Ranch operates an animal husbandry business that mainly raises and trains horses. Every year, it transports high-quality horse breeds to various places, and usually receives some tourists who come for vacation. The racecourse here is not as professional as the equestrian club or racecourse, but it is better in beautiful scenery, fresh air, and can be close to nature to the greatest extent.
Jian Ningxuan and An Bu came to the racecourse, put on helmets, protective vests, gloves, breeches and riding boots, each chose a docile mare, and under the guidance of the coach, learned how to mount, ride and control the horse, and then took They are warming up and practicing on the horse farm.
An Bu didn't mind learning it again, as long as he was physically active, it didn't matter whether he was walking or running.
Jian Ningxuan sat upright on the horseback, holding the rein in his hand, his face sinking like water, like a medieval nobleman. Only An Bu could feel his nervousness. The bay red horse he dismounted from time to time turned its head and glanced at him with disgust.
"It doesn't seem to like me." Jian Ningxuan looked at the horse and stated the facts.
Anbu laughed and said, "Because it's jealous of your beauty."
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
"Talk to it more, exchange feelings, and you'll get familiar with it later." Anbu stroked the brown fur of the black horse under him, and the latter shook his head and let out a few breaths happily.
The bay red horse looked at Anbu, then at Jian Ningxuan, with a long horse face, and seemed to say: See how people communicate with their mounts? See you again? There is really no harm without comparison.
Jian Ningxuan also wanted to get close to his mount like Anbu, but he committed an indirect cleanliness habit again. He was wearing half gloves, and his exposed fingers were unwilling to touch creatures other than Anbu. In fact, since he met Anbu, his cleanliness has improved a lot, and sometimes he even forgets about it. He never contradicts anything that comes from An Bu. But occasionally cleanliness is unavoidable.
"Mr. Jian, I'll go for a trot first." Anbu clamped his legs, and the black horse immediately ran around the fence and started briskly.
Jian Ningxuan was also driving the bay red horse, and followed slowly.
At this time, not far from the two of them, there were four or five young men and women riding horses at the racecourse. Judging by their luxurious equipment, it seems that they are all masters who are not short of money.
"Hetty, didn't you say you wanted to compete with me?" Siberine, with big golden waves, tapped her whip and looked at the other girl with short brown hair provocatively.
"Siberine, forget it, you know that Heidi's riding skills are not very good, what's the point of forcing you to compete with her?" Thain, the blond man at the side, pulled Raspberry's arm.
Si Bolin shook his hand away fiercely, and said angrily: "You really care about her? This woman is a bitch, sleeping with her best friend's boyfriend is so fucking disgusting! I'm going to teach her a lesson today, no one will Don't stop me." She pointed at Heidi with a horsewhip, "You have the guts to hook up with my boyfriend, why don't you have the guts to compete with me? Let's make a deal today. If you lose, you will immediately disappear from my circle. If you win, the bastard Sion will give it to you."
"Siberine!" Thain looked at her angrily, feeling that she was being unreasonable.
Si Bolin ignored him and just stared at Hetty.
Hetty pinched the glove awkwardly, and then whispered: "I'm sorry, Siberine, I really like Thain, and for him, I am willing to compete with you."
When Thain heard this, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.
Si Bolin sneered, immediately straddled her horse, and said condescendingly, "Come on."
Hetty walked up to her, put one hand on her rein, and put one hand on the horse's back, and said seriously: "Siberine, no matter if I win or lose, I will never give up on Thain."
Si Bolin: MMP, what the hell are you trying to show your affection here? !
Si Bolin was a little short-tempered, and Hetty was so angry that she pulled the rein tightly with her hand. The horse seemed to be frightened, raised its head and screamed, and then galloped wildly.
"Huh, huh." Si Bolin quickly stabilized her figure, adjusted her movements, and tried to stop the mount, but it seemed to be drugged and rushed forward like crazy.
Si Bolin's riding skills can only be regarded as second-rate, and she has never encountered a situation where her mount lost control, so she panicked for a while.
The people behind him called for help again and again, but everything happened too quickly, and they could only watch helplessly as one person and one horse galloped away, and then even jumped over the fence and rushed to the grass outside.
Before everyone could exclaim in surprise, they saw a black figure drawing a graceful arc in the air, jumping over the fence closely behind Si Bolin, and quickly chased after her.
This person is naturally An Laoshi who is determined to save others. As early as when she entered the racecourse, she had discovered the lifelessness in the blond girl. So when practicing riding, she deliberately approached her. Until three minutes ago, she had foreseen the way of her death: falling off the horse.
However, when she escaped from the phantom, her mount had already taken her out, and Anbu could only chase after her quickly.
"Anbu!!!" Jian Ningxuan almost suffocated when he saw the figure flying again.
Using the riding skills learned at the age of twelve to challenge the difficulty of flying horses to save people, can An Bu come back alive this time? !