Chapter 38

Now the people watching the excitement are jubilant.

Together, the two men shot eight shots, and the scores of eight shots were exactly the same!

Su Shanshan was afraid.

She thought the first seven shots were coincidental, but at the end of the eighth shot, she suddenly realized what!

After she fired the gun, she turned to see fengxuelan. Fengxuelan smiled at her! It looked like a cat playing with the mouse it caught!

Su Shanshan looked at the wind and snow in disbelief. An almost impossible guess came out of her heart.

Feng Xuelan looked at the change of her expression, looked at her face from pale to iron blue, smiled and moved her lips, silently said to her, "you finally understand."

Su Shanshan suddenly felt fear.

If Feng Xuelan deliberately scored the same score as her, wouldn't she be able to see how many rings others shot each time, and also make each shot accurately hit the number of rings she wants!

How could she be so good!

impossible!

As a result, reality slapped her in the face.

The ninth shot, two people are the same again!

Feng Xuelan looked at Su Shanshan again and found that her face was sweating and her hands trembled.

In Su Shanshan's eyes, Feng Xuelan has always been a loser. But now fengxuelan is to let her know that the loser in her eyes is not only stronger than her, but also much stronger than her!

"Wind and snow."

At this time, Zong Mingzhe's voice came from behind. Feng Xuelan turned back and saw Zong Mingzhe frowning and saying to her, "don't fool around any more."

I've had enough of it anyway.

Feng Xuelan raised his hand, waved it, and answered loudly, "yes!"

Go back and pull the trigger.

Tenth shot, tenth ring!

She stood up and said to Su Shanshan, who was still lying there, "this is the last shot. If you can draw with me, this first will be yours."

Even if Su Shanshan can play ten rings, she also lost to fengxuelan!

Su Shanshan never thought that one day she would lose to that loser, waste fengxuelan!

She subconsciously looked up

At this time, she found that Feng Xuelan's body exuded a sense of pride, which had drowned her in a moment!

Feng Xuelan disdained to see her last shot.

Separated from the crowd and went out, Zong Mingzhe was there waiting for her.

"Out of breath?" he asked.

The wind and snow LAN snorted, "I didn't fix her like this to vent my anger on myself."

She is for Yang zanxu, the third monitor, and Zhao Liyan, who was driven away.

"Why? I didn't violate any discipline!" Feng Xuelan found Zong Mingzhe looking at her with strange eyes.

Zong Mingzhe shook his head.

She did not violate the discipline, but she aroused his curiosity again.

Where did Feng Xuelan learn his shooting skills?

Zong Mingzhe checked her information, but found no doubt. If you want to know the truth, you can only pry it out of her own mouth.

But Zong Mingzhe can also see that this woman is definitely a hard bone.

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe, noticed the subtle changes in his eyes, and saw through the doubts in his heart.

"It's too late to regret now."

Before Zong Mingzhe could react, Feng Xuelan had turned and returned to the crowd.

His ears were filled with exclamation and praise. Su Shanshan really failed to play ten rings.

But in Feng Xuelan's heart, there was no sense of happiness.

It's silly to think about herself. What can happen between her and Zong Mingzhe?

She'll eventually be a killer, and what about him? Still want to continue his original life.

"I like you", Zong Mingzhe said many times. But if he really knew her original identity, could he still say that?

Feng Xuelan knows that Zong Mingzhe has been doubting her.

Maybe he confessed to her just because he wanted to get her trust and find out her secret

Feng Xuelan turned to take another look at Zong Mingzhe and found that the distance between the two people was so far.

"Xuelan! We succeeded!" Cheng Qianjin ran over and shook fengxuelan's hand, jumping excitedly.

Feng Xuelan can't enjoy this simple happiness with her now. She pushes her hand away and says to Han Daozhi, "monitor, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to take a leave to go back and have a rest."

Han Daozhi nodded readily and promised, "go! Have a good rest! There is mountain cross-country at night!"

Fengxuelan didn't think about that. She left the shooting range alone and walked towards the dormitory.

But as soon as I went out, I heard someone calling her name behind me.

The familiar voice makes the wind and snow Lan's heart tighten all at once.

Looking back, it was Zong Mingzhe who ran over.

"You come with me!"

Zong Mingzhe pulled the wind and snow into the nearby indoor shooting range and casually opened a door. There was no one inside.

With a bang, the door closed, and Zong Mingzhe's eyes showed a frightening anger.

He came forward to hold Feng Xuelan's waist, tightly hooped her in his arms, pinched her cheek, let her look into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I really doubt you, but now it's too late to regret!"

Feng Xuelan felt that his waist was about to be broken by him!

This guy is really angry.

"Let go of me!" the wind and snow struggled.

"Don't let go!" Zong Mingzhe hooped her tighter.

"You don't know me, how can you like me!" Feng Xuelan continued to struggle.

"You are very suspicious! It has nothing to do with my liking you!"

Zong Mingzhe's words are justifiable, and the wind, snow and orchids that hurt him are speechless.

"Let go!"

"Don't let go!"

"Do you want to strangle me!" Feng Xuelan had to use the ultimate means, raised his knee and kicked Zong Mingzhe's key part.

Zong Mingzhe didn't guard against her leg. The sharp pain came. He could only loosen his arm, cover it and take a few steps back.

"You..." Zong Mingzhe sucked the air conditioner and said with his teeth, "kick here, aren't you afraid to affect your future sexual happiness..."

Feng Xuelan took a few breaths and gouged him out. "What's the relationship between you and my sexual happiness? Zong Mingzhe, I tell you, I'm so suspicious! You can check my affairs at will. If you find anything, even if I lose!"

She wanted to leave the room, but Zong Mingzhe pressed the wall on the door again.

Zong Mingzhe's face still looked painful, but the pain in his eyes seemed deeper.

"Stupid woman... Are you afraid that I won't like you after I know your secret? In your eyes, I'm such a man?"

This sentence poked the pain in Feng Xuelan's heart. Her momentum just now disappeared.

"Isn't it? You don't know at all." Feng Xuelan said with a frown.

Zong Mingzhe lowered his head, leaned against her ear and whispered, "if you're afraid, you can choose to get away now. But I've fallen in love with you. Now I regret it. It's really too late!"