Wolves are reborn

direction, make it face the distant target.

He stuffed the pistol into Yang Tiancheng's hand, held the other's hand, and taught him the correct shooting method.

"Just imagine that you are facing vicious bank robbers. Once you back down, you will be shot. Come on, muster up your courage, and fight them with guns to the end!"

Yang Tiancheng stared at the target directly in front of him, imagining it as a robber pointing a gun at him, and the fire of anger quickly ignited in his chest.

He yelled, pulled the trigger continuously, and fired 8 rounds of bullets in one go.

Because Shen Xiuyuan was behind him to help fix his body and arms, all of his 8 shots hit the bull's-eye.

- This article was first published in Jinjiang Literature City

Shen Xiuyuan pressed the button to move the distant target to the front.

He took down the target paper on which the red heart was smashed, took out a pen and wrote a line of flying and phoenix dancing Chinese characters on it.

"How can you be afraid of demons and monsters? How can I be from Penghao!"

Yang Tiancheng took the target paper, stared intently at the 14 characters full of high hopes, and felt a sudden surge of pride in his heart, and couldn't help but shouted to the sky.

The shooting range staff wanted to step forward to stop him, but Shen Xiuyuan quickly stopped him.

While inserting the tip, he said sincerely in English: "He just lost his love, and his mood is very low, and he needs to vent. Please be accommodating."

The staff looked at Yang Tiancheng who looked sad and angry, and felt sympathetic.

After he received the tip, he turned to explain to other customers, please understand.

After hearing Shen Xiuyuan's explanation, Jasper looked at Yang Tiancheng with pity.

He has also been in love, and he can understand the feelings of the lovelorn.

Shen Xiuyuan looked at the compassionate Jasper and smiled secretly.

This man is genuine and worth paying for.

With him here to take care of Chengzi, he can feel at ease.

Shen Xiuyuan decided to impress Jasper even more, so he asked, "Jasper, are you interested in a marksmanship test with me?"

Upon hearing this, Jasper nodded immediately, his expression eager to try.

"We use the same gun and the same target position, and we take turns shooting 3 times each, with 8 bullets each time, and finally calculate the total score. How about it?" Shen Xiuyuan suggested.

Jasper made an OK gesture, looking determined to win.

The marksmanship competition is over, and Jasper is completely defeated.

Because, in each round of Shen Xiuyuan's shooting, 8 bullets hit the same bullet hole.

Jasper has always been quite conceited about his marksmanship, this time he met a master, although he lost, he was very happy.

"The rented gun is so poorly maintained, and you can shoot such good results, you are simply a sharpshooter!"

"Thank you!" Shen Xiuyuan accepted the praise generously, and flattered him, "Jasper, your marksmanship is also very good. I'm afraid you rarely have opponents?"

Jasper nodded proudly and said, "You are the first person to beat me since I was 16 years old."

"I am very honored!"

Shen Xiuyuan saluted in a gentlemanly manner, which attracted a knowing smile from Jasper.

While chatting with Jasper, Shen Xiuyuan observed the shooting situation of the four children and gave corrections and guidance at any time. - This article was first published in Jinjiang Literature City

The four children are smart and studious, able to draw inferences from one instance and understand others by analogy.

Every time they play a round, they will make a lot of progress.

After each of them fired 100 rounds, they basically hit the bullseye more than a dozen times.

Shen Xiuyuan quickly calculated the total scores of the four people, and found that the one with the best shooting score was Yang Jiancheng, who was the youngest.

He put his arms around Yang Jiancheng and praised him greatly, and the latter smiled happily, showing a rare innocence and childishness.

Shen Xiuyuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll call here today. Jasper kindly invited us to have dinner. Let's do as we please. Let's go!"

After leaving the shooting range, the group, led by Jasper, came to a western restaurant on the banks of the Charles River.

There is an elegant environment, a warm atmosphere, a beautiful night view, and rich food.

It is really an indescribable enjoyment to be in it.

Knowing that Jasper is a doctoral student majoring in electrical engineering and computer science at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, Yang Tiancheng, who had just shaken off his psychological shadow, immediately regained his spirits and regarded this alumnus as a talking and moving encyclopedia.

Jasper answered every question, was enthusiastic, sincere, patient and meticulous, and won the unanimous favor of everyone present.

After dinner, Jasper led the group to visit Harvard University and Massachusetts Institute of Technology in Cambridge, across the river.

Even during the summer vacation, there are still many students in the two universities, and the library is even more overcrowded.

Affected by this learning atmosphere, the children who had been idle for many days sounded the alarm in their hearts, knowing that they should calm down.

After visiting the campus at night, Jasper sent Shen Xiuyuan and others back to the hotel in downtown Boston.

He held Shen Xiuyuan's hand tightly, his reluctance was written all over his face.

"When will you come again?"

"In August next year, I will send Alvin to school." Shen Xiuyuan replied.

Jasper turned his head to look at Zhu Fugui, and said, "I hope you can get the admission letter smoothly. Next year, I will treat you to dinner again."

"Thank you!"

Zhu Fugui's eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit was high.

Jasper turned to Shen Xiuyuan again, and said: "I will send you an email, and you must reply in time. Otherwise, I can only call to harass you."

"Harassment is welcome!" Shen Xiuyuan said with a smile, "I will be returning to China in two days. I will leave Jonathan to you. You have to help me take good care of him."

"No problem!" Jasper assured, patting his chest.

After seeing off the reluctant Jasper, Shen Xiuyuan and his party returned to the hotel suite, and the sadness of parting slowly spread in the air.

Thinking that Yu Yongping was about to fly to San Francisco tomorrow afternoon alone to meet his father Yu Xuemin, Shen Xiuyuan felt a pang of reluctance.

"Jiancheng, you are sleeping outside tonight. Yongping is leaving tomorrow, and I want to talk to him tonight."

"Okay." Yang Jiancheng obediently agreed.

These days, Yang Jiancheng and Shen Xiuyuan have been sleeping in the same room, causing Yang Tiancheng to protest several times.

It's just that the protest is useless.

Every time he saw Yang Tiancheng's dissatisfied eyes full of jealousy, Yang Jiancheng was secretly happy.

He felt that Yang Tiancheng was too immature, even though he was 18 years old, he was still clinging to adults like a dog's skin plaster.

Of course, he also likes Shen Xiuyuan who has always regarded him as a treasure in his palm, but he is a very independent person and will not be so clingy.

Everyone washed separately and went to bed to rest.

When Shen Xiuyuan came out of the shower, he found that the two small beds in the room had been merged together.

He glanced at Yu Yongping who was leaning on the bed and looked at him, smiled, and lifted the quilt to go to bed.

Yu Yongping turned off the desk lamp, lay down next to Shen Xiuyuan, and intertwined his fingers with his.

Shen Xiuyuan tightened his fingers, and said softly: "Be careful on the road tomorrow, and take good care of your personal property."

"Yes." Yu Yongping agreed lightly.

"When you leave, we won't see each other for at least a year. I'm really not used to it." Shen Xiuyuan said, "Two people leave at once, and next year the rich and honor will leave, and only Xiaojian is left in the country."

- This article was first published in Jinjiang Literature City

Yu Yongping turned over and hugged Shen Xiuyuan tightly, his nose was acidic and his eyes were hot.

For him, seeing each other for a year was not only unaccustomed, it was a cruel torment.

It's a pity that he can't say it, and he doesn't dare to say it.

"You have been the most down-to-earth and stable since you were a child, and I am very assured of you."

Shen Xiuyuan gently stroked Yu Yongping's back and sighed softly.

"In the blink of an eye, you all grow up, and so do I."

"You are not yet 25, how old are you?" Yu Yongping retorted.

"The two children I raised are about to go to college." Shen Xiuyuan sighed, "My current state of mind is very much like an old father."

"It doesn't matter if you treat them as your sons, but don't count me in." Yu Yongping reminded.

"How dare I!" Shen Xiuyuan laughed, "Why don't you get chased and beaten by your parents with sticks?"

"They can't catch up with you."

Yu Yongping stretched out his legs and wrapped them around Shen Xiuyuan's well-proportioned long legs, wishing he could turn into vines and wrap them tightly around the person in his arms.

"You are like this, who can catch up!"

Shen Xiuyuan failed to hear the deep meaning in Yu Yongping's words, but subconsciously rubbed the other's back and gradually fell asleep.

Yu Yongping listened to Shen Xiuyuan's steady and long breathing, and called a few times tentatively.

Seeing that Shen Xiuyuan didn't respond, he boldly lowered his head, and carefully pressed his lips to the other's lips in the dark.

35. The evil star duns debt

Feeling the softness and warmth of Shen Xiuyuan's lips, Yu Yongping's heart was pounding with excitement.

He really wanted to go in and taste the fragrance and sweetness, but he was afraid of waking Shen Xiuyuan up, so he could only touch and leave like a dragonfly.

He felt that his whole body was being scorched by flames, and he was extremely thirsty, but he still didn't dare to go one step further.

He was intertwined with his limbs, how close the distance was.

However, he is so far away from his heart.

The saddest thing in this world is that I hold you in my arms, but you don't know that I love you;

The saddest thing in this world is that I am so in love with you, but I can't tell you my love;

In this world, the saddest thing is that I miss you so painfully, but I can only bury it forever.

Yu Yongping thought that although this room is now shrouded in darkness, it will be bright tomorrow morning, but his worldly intolerable feelings will never see the light, and he couldn't help feeling sad and weeping.

The bright moon shines among the bamboos, and the clear spring stones flow upwards.

Shen Xiuyuan was intoxicated by this poetic and charming night, when he suddenly felt a faint breath coming from behind him.

He reflexively side