Ye Jian didn't know Xia Jinyuan's good intentions, but she knew a little bit that he admired himself.
He returned the gun in his hand, and the beauty on his face gradually calmed down with the frequency of the heartbeat. In a flash, there was another demure and indifferent Ye Jian, "I like it very much, Team Xia, thank you for giving me this. Chance!"
"The opportunity is not given by others, but by yourself." Taking the handle of the gun and carrying her temperature pistol, Xia Jinyuan's hand buckled the steering wheel, and the gun that should have been in his hand returned it. In the original position, the modified Jeep has a special position... the position of the gun.
"Get off the car and see how high the hit rate is." The door opened and Xia Jinyuan got out of the car first. The coldness from the drag racing just now still remains a little bit on the eyebrows, and the deep gaze reveals a bit of determination to look at Ye Jian. "I haven't seen it for more than a year, let's see how much we have grown."
If you don't advance, you will retreat. With the ability of the little fox, there should be no'retirement'.
The car's speed has been maintained at 300 yards, standing next to the black and white circle target position, Xia Jinyuan raised his head slightly, and the exquisite and handsome side face became cold in the snow-white light, making Ye Jian involuntarily glanced more.
After he saw it, the smile spread from between his eyebrows and went to the gloomy eyes, "Two shots were fired here, and the two empty bullets hit the same position, which is a bit interesting."
Ye Jian glanced at the results, raised an eyebrow and asked, "How, are you satisfied?"
"Quite satisfied, even unexpectedly. I didn't expect my little fox to be so powerful." He lowered his head, his black eyes with a smile seemed to be rippling water, with the magic power that contained everything, which would make him look at him. People, throw away all the impetuousness in their hearts one by one.
Ye Jian, who was surrounded by his gaze, trembled slightly. The man’s eyes... were too ecstatic, and he was caught in a panic when he didn’t pay attention. He looked away a little in a panic, and said softly in dissatisfaction: "What are you? The little fox is so familiar."
One sentence is enough for Ye Jian to calm down. After finishing speaking, he immediately raised his head, fixedly looking at the laughing man, and said seriously: "Team Xia,...I'm not a fox,...you don't need to...Let's do it."
After all, I have no experience, and I have never had contact with the opposite sex. Even if I calm down, what I say still looks particularly young.
With ruthless instincts, but the words are so green, these are two extremes that shouldn't be fused together, but they all appear on Ye Jian, and they merge without contradiction, and they give birth to a dazzling and gorgeous look, like It is a blooming orchid. The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more you love it.
Xia Jinyuan is like this. The more I look at it, the more I feel that my vision is really not so good. Hearing this, his thin lips pursed and smiled, and said with a smile: "Our focus is not what you said, but..." The inspected target, "The focus is on these, and there are 13 bullets. Let's see if the results are all so good."
As soon as he took his long legs, he walked to the next target, and Ye Jian, who looked helpless, had to follow closely.
Every bullet she fired herself had a feeling, and she didn't need to check it to be sure that it must be a gun.
Keeping a short distance away, keeping away from the mint breath on his body, and allowing herself to take the conversation calmly, Ye Jian thought she was calm, but didn't know that Xia Jinyuan had long been seen through by the "wolf".