Chapter 1309.2

After listening to the song, Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun got out of the car and opened the door of the villa. Chen Mengyan was watching TV in the living room. When she saw the two of them coming back, she asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat before class, why, you haven't eaten yet?" Yang Ming called Chen Mengyan during the meal before, telling her not to wait for him.

"I ate a pack of instant noodles, but I'm a bit hungry." Chen Mengyan stood up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and said, "I'll eat some fruit, sister Lin, would you like to eat?"

"I won't eat, I'm full just now." Lin Zhiyun ate a lot of seafood, feeling a little embarrassed, Chen Mengyan only ate instant noodles, but she and Yang Ming went out for a big meal. "How about I go get you some?"

"No need, I'm going to sleep, I'll get fat if I eat too much." Chen Mengyan waved her hand: "Sister Lin, come with me to eat some fruit, I want to cut a melon, but I can't eat it myself."

"Then tell Yang Ming to eat, I really can't take it anymore." Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed, she was really full.

"Let's go, let's go together." Yang Ming took off his coat, pushed Lin Zhiyun's shoulder, and followed Chen Mengyan to the kitchen with her.

"Huh? There are apples here? I was thinking about going to buy some tomorrow." Lin Zhiyun found out that there were apples in the kitchen.

"Well, just now Hou Zhenzhen sent a bunch of fruits." Chen Mengyan nodded and said. Hou Zhenzhen would send some fresh vegetables and fruits every now and then, without Yang Ming's order.

Yang Ming agrees with Hou Zhenhan's approach. He can always think of some details that he didn't notice.

"So that's how it is." Lin Zhiyun and Hou Zhenzhen, from the initial hostile relationship, have now become good friends. It's a bit funny to think about what happened back then.

Hou Zhenhan ran out of money, but went to kidnap Lin Zhiyun, who was almost as poor as him, what's the point of grabbing it.

"By the way, sister Lin, do you want to eat apples? Shall I wash some together?" Chen Mengyan picked up a cantaloupe, and then she was going to get apples.

"No, Yang Ming and I... want to practice throwing knives." Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed, and obviously remembered the flying knives before...

"Practice flying knives? What do you mean?" Chen Mengyan looked at Lin Zhiyun inexplicably, then at Yang Ming, and asked strangely.

"Practice flying knives..." Yang Ming smiled wryly, then told Chen Mengyan about the art festival performance, and then told her about Ren Jianren asking him to perform on the same stage.

"So that's how it is..." After hearing Yang Ming's explanation, Chen Mengyan understood what Lin Zhiyun was looking for for Apple. It turned out to be for practicing flying knives.

"Yeah, I think it's quite scary, and I don't know how to throw knives, so what if Yang Ming is stabbed!" Lin Zhiyun said immediately.

After listening to Lin Zhiyun's words, Chen Mengyan also nodded, and said worriedly: "Yes, Yang Ming. You have to be more careful. Sister Lin's worry is not unreasonable. Where did she get a throwing knife?"

"No problem, you'll know after a while." Yang Ming smiled indifferently: "Why don't we try it now?"

"How do you try? Are you holding an apple?" Chen Mengyan was a little worried. How could Chen Mengyan not know what Lin Zhiyun was? What should I do if Yang Ming gets stuck?

"Well, I'm holding an apple. How about this? If you're worried, ask Zhiyun to use chopsticks instead, and then switch to a knife when she's proficient." Yang Ming also saw the worries of Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun.

The most important thing is that if Lin Zhiyun is directly asked to use the knife now, Lin Zhiyun will definitely be intimidated, and she will not dare to throw it boldly. It's all easy to say.

"That's fine," Chen Mengyan nodded, and went to get a few new pairs of chopsticks. She was also afraid of any accidents, although Yang Ming said there was no problem, but Chen Mengyan had to be careful.

Handing the chopsticks to Lin Zhiyun, Yang Ming put an apple on his head, stepped back two meters, and said, "Come on, Zhiyun, you can throw your chopsticks."

Lin Zhiyun picked up a chopstick and put it in her hand. She was a little nervous. Although it was only a chopstick, she was still a little timid. She gestured twice, but she didn't have the courage to throw it out.

"Mengyan, set an example for her." Yang Ming pointed to a chopstick and said to Chen Mengyan.

"I..." Chen Mengyan also hesitated, picked up a chopstick and didn't dare to throw it: "I..."

"Just think about it, if I'm with Lan Ling behind your back, you'll be angry." Seeing that Chen Mengyan hesitated, Yang Ming said.

"Go to hell." Chen Mengyan threw the chopsticks over, "How can I be so stingy?"

Chen Mengyan threw it randomly, so naturally she was not accurate. According to the direction of the chopsticks, the chopsticks were going to hit Yang Ming's chest! But I saw Yang Ming squatted down slightly, and when he lowered his head, the chopsticks hit the apple on Yang Ming's head without bias.

"Hey!" Chen Mengyan looked at Yang Ming in surprise, and Lin Zhiyun did the same, "You can hit like this? Yang Ming, you are really good!"

"That's why I said, it's okay, Zhiyun, why don't you give it a try?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Okay..." With Chen Mengyan's previous demonstration, Lin Zhiyun also gained confidence, picked up the chopsticks, and threw them at Yang Ming. Although she wanted to aim at the apple on Yang Ming's head, she had no professional training and was still a bit to the right. It seemed that the shot was about to miss, but Yang Ming turned to the right again, and the chopstick hit the apple.

"Are you confident this time?" Yang Ming picked up the chopsticks on the ground. This was his idea from the beginning. Although Lin Zhiyun doesn't know how to throw throwing knives, it doesn't matter, as long as he reacts quickly! Instead of aiming Lin Zhiyun's throwing knife at the apple on his head, he would use the apple to meet Lin Zhiyun's throwing knife. "How about, let's try flying knives?"

"Ah, should I change it now?" Although Lin Zhiyun felt that Yang Ming's movements were miraculous, she was still a little timid, "How about practicing with chopsticks?"

"Alright, let's practice with chopsticks again." Yang Ming is not in a hurry, anyway, there are still a few days before the art festival, so it doesn't matter to practice with chopsticks first.

Chopsticks have no lethality, so Lin Zhiyun is not afraid of hurting Yang Ming. After throwing a few, she no longer has the timidity before. Instead, she finds it quite interesting. Chen Mengyan eats cantaloupe on the side. warband.

However, even though the two of them threw it together, Yang Ming was able to deal with it very well, none of the chopsticks fell through the air. Moreover, Yang Ming's movements also swayed a lot, but the apple on his head did not fall.

"I didn't expect you to be so good." Chen Mengyan sighed a little: "In the future, if there is no food to eat, you can perform acrobatics."

"Okay, then you two will cooperate with me. The beauty and acrobatics will definitely be a hit!" Yang Ming laughed.

Hehe threw the chopsticks for a while, but it didn't take long for Chen Mengyan to throw them away badly, and started to play tricks. Lin Zhiyun threw it upwards, and she threw it downwards, Lin Zhiyun threw it to the left, and she threw it to the right. Tired Yang Ming to do some extreme moves.

"Chen Mengyan, did you do it on purpose?" Although Yang Ming wasn't tired, it was inevitable that he would become a little annoyed if he went on like this.

"No, isn't it practicing throwing knives? I'll help sister Lin practice too." Chen Mengyan looked at Yang Ming innocently.

"Then why did you throw it in the opposite direction to Zhiyun?" Yang Ming gritted his teeth in anger, looking at Chen Mengyan's big watery eyes, he couldn't get angry.

"No? I can't guess what Sister Lin is thinking, maybe it's a coincidence?" Chen Mengyan blinked and spread her hands, indicating that she was wronged.

"..." Yang Ming was annoyed and funny looking at Chen Mengyan's appearance, so he could only say, "Isn't it a coincidence, but a coincidence once or twice is okay, let me see if there are any more coincidences in a while?"

"Okay?" Chen Mengyan said, and threw another chopstick in the opposite direction to Lin Zhiyun.

As a result, Yang Ming couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged Chen Mengyan and fought into a ball. It didn't take long for Lin Zhiyun to be involved, and the three of them fell into bed together, forgetting that they were training flying knife skills...