Zhao Sixue's face was stiff for a while, and she was embarrassed for a while.
People with her also turned around and looked over. The man who was going to play the game for Zhao Sixue was shocked for a few seconds when he saw that it was Huo Jingchen. Then he said, "it was Huo Shao."
Huo Jingchen answered with a faint voice: "well."
The man looked at Huo Jingchen's toy gun and said again, "Huo Shao also plays this game?"
Huo Jingchen's line of sight fell on the balloon board and said lightly, "my wife wants that cat."
Smell speech, the man saw Zhao Siqing one eye, saw her one moment cannot help but Leng for a few seconds, some lose consciousness.
A woman's face is light, and her complexion is white. A simple white skirt can't be said to be pure and beautiful. It makes people feel ashamed and dare not profane.
Seeing Huo Jingchen talking with him, Zhao Siqing said hello to the man with a smile.
Although men are used to seeing the wind and the moon, for a time, they are rare and somewhat limited.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep, and he said slowly, "look at my woman again, and blow your head off."
"Unfortunately, my girlfriend also wants that cat. It seems that today I have to fight with Huo Shao," the man said with a smile
Huo Jingchen raised his head slightly to signal that he would start first.
The man is not polite. Zhao Sixue looks at him nervously. When there are too many shots, there will always be a break. Fifty shots in a row are just a trick for people to use. It's hard to do it.
At first, Zhao Sixue was serious about it, but before long, he couldn't help but fall on Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing is studying with a toy gun. Huo Jingchen stands beside her and explains to him how to aim and shoot.
Zhao Siqing, dressed in Huo Jingchen's coat, bowed his head and played for a while. He tried several times on another smaller balloon board and only shot one balloon, but he still enjoyed playing.
She has never played with this kind of thing before. She saw it far away when she was a child. But because she didn't understand anything, she quickly took back her sight and never tried it.
"This way, raise it straight." Huo Jingchen reached for her arm and began to speak in a warm voice.
Zhao Siqing tried again several times, but the accuracy has improved a lot.
Seeing that she can basically use it, Huo Jingchen doesn't care about her anymore. He tightens her coat and whispers, "is it cold or not?"
Zhao Siqing shook his head at him with gentle eyes.
Zhao Sixue can't help but tightly clench the fist hanging from the side of her body. People with Huo Jingchen's temperament, all of Binhai are saying that he is insidious, cruel, violent and impermanent. Why is he so good to Zhao Siqing?
One by one, she would never believe it if she had not seen it with her own eyes.
Sun Hongyu fired more than 200 bullets, but he still failed to get 50 in a row, which made him a little upset.
Turn to look at Zhao Sixue, see she has been staring at Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing, then turn to look at the past.
The light of the street lamp covers the figure of the two people, which sets off the softness of their faces, surging a touch of enviable gentleness.
"Huo Shao, I can't. You come first." Sun Hongyu immediately opened his mouth.
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen went to the balloon board, picked up the toy gun and began to aim. The balloons were all on the electronic screen. According to the statistics, Huo Jingchen tried to turn the gun twice, and then went back to zero.
Zhao Siqing held his breath and watched carefully.
Huo Jingchen's fingers slowly pull the trigger and slowly press it down, but at this time he suddenly loosened the trigger and turned to look at Zhao Siqing and said to Wen, "is there any reward for winning?"