The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

"The shirt is inconvenient to pull the bow. Uncle Lu and I will go to the dressing room to change." Duanmujin looked at the off-white silk shirt with a simple shape on Lu Xinghe's body, and asked curiously: "Does Uncle Lu like shirts very much? It seems that he doesn't have any." I saw you wearing half-sleeved clothes."

Lu Xinghe subconsciously looked down at the shirts on his body, and his thoughts drifted to the shirts in his cloakroom with roughly the same style and different colors. It seemed that they really didn't have half sleeves or anything like that, and there was a moment of silence.

Meishi is located in the north, with four distinct seasons, even in summer it is not too hot.Lu Xinghe's body was cold, even on the hottest summer day, at most he could roll up his shirt sleeves, or unbutton two more buttons.

It's not so much like it, it's better to say it's used to it.

Seeing that Lu Xinghe didn't answer, Duanmujin wasn't embarrassed, he leaned towards Lu Xinghe on his own, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lu wears a shirt that looks so good, he's a gentleman and abstinent, especially when we first met Uncle Lu That dark green shirt is the prettiest."

"It turns out that the perpetrator didn't feel any remorse at the time, but instead looked at what clothes the victim was wearing?" Lu Xinghe glared at Duanmujin, but that look contained a faint smile and had no deterrent effect.

Duanmujin is not afraid, he is best at hitting snakes with sticks, and he continued cheerfully: "No way ~ Uncle Lu is so handsome, he is astonishingly handsome."

It made him think wrongly.Of course, Duanmu Jin didn't dare to say these words, he passed them in his mouth and swallowed them again.

"You can say it." Lu Xinghe lowered his eyes, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Entering the locker room, Duanmujin led Lu Xinghe through rows of cabinets, and entered a cubicle with a half-length bamboo curtain inside.

The senior VIPs in the archery gym have their own locker rooms. There are two large lockers in the locker room, which can be used by one person or shared by two people.

Duanmu Jin shared this room with his cousin Duanmu Yin. He opened his cabinet and took out a tights that hadn't been unpacked yet.

"Uncle Lu, this is a new one, you can change it." In fact, Duanmujin really wanted to give Lu Xinghe the one he always wore, but he didn't dare.

"Thank you." Lu Xinghe took the clothes and thanked him.

Lu Xinghe took off his glasses, but he still hadn't taken off his shirt. Hearing the sound of undressing behind him, he stopped unbuttoning.

Should we avoid suspicion?But everyone is a man, it seems unnecessary, right?But they are all men who like men, so it doesn't seem like a good idea to use a dressing room to change clothes?

Lu Xinghe's brain, which was praised by Dean Ye as the most suitable for academics, was actually used to think about such boring problems.

He absent-mindedly and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, his eyes wandered, and finally settled on the figure in the mirror inlaid on the door of the cabinet next to him.

Duanmujin took off his sleeveless blouse, his back muscles were bulged, and his waist was narrow and tight, without any fat.

He was not in a hurry to put on a long-sleeved shirt, but took over the wristwatch and bracelet. From Lu Xinghe's point of view, Duanmujin's profile is three-dimensional and attractive, and because he is half of Western blood, his muscular shape is more perfect. nice.

Young, lively, energetic, and a figure that makes people reluctant to look away at a glance.

Lu Xinghe looked away, his ears were slightly red, he patted his forehead lightly, and secretly cursed himself for thinking wildly.

The action of unbuttoning the button in his hand was a little faster, and he took off the shirt in a few strokes.

He didn't know, after he looked away, the peeping person became Duanmujin.

Duanmujin first looked down at his chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines.He turned his head to look at the glasses again, only to realize that he was standing at a bad angle just now, and he could only see his back and waist.

so stupid!Duanmujin scolded himself secretly.

Picking up the tight-fitting long-sleeved shirt, he slipped it on, and then looked back to see Lu Xinghe took off his shirt, and his thin, porcelain-white back appeared in front of his eyes.

Duanmujin gasped silently, covered his nose hastily, and his exposed eyes waited round, like a scanning machine, scanning from the slender swan neck to the slender waist that he seemed to be able to squeeze together.

Lu Xinghe's complexion is cold white, like a high-quality cold ceramic.In addition, he has been wearing a top-sleeved shirt for many years, so he can see bruised and purple blood vessels in his fair complexion.

Lu Xinghe has the distress of most Asians, that is, no matter how hard he exercises, the muscles on his body are not obvious.

Therefore, he only has a tight and thin layer of muscles, and the mermaid line of the abdominal muscles is just a beautiful outline, not obvious.

Putting on the long-sleeved shirt made his figure even more beautiful, like a cheetah on the African grassland.There is no greasy and loose feeling of middle-aged people, but the state of young people in their 20s.

Duanmujin didn't dare to look at Lu Xinghe when he put on his clothes.He put the protective gear on himself in confusion, and Duanmujin, who was wearing the protective gear on his wrist, had a flash of inspiration and showed a sly smile.

"Uncle Lu, you still need to bring protective gear. It's not convenient for you, so let me help you."

Lu Xinghe, who had just put on his clothes, turned around, and in his blurred vision was the smiling face of Duanmujin holding the protective gear.He reached over his glasses and put them on, looked at the protective gear on Duanmujin's body, and nodded.

"sorry to bother you."

"It's not troublesome at all~" Duanmu Jinxiao's two small canine teeth were all exposed, and he helped Lu Xinghe put on shoulder pads, chest pads and wrist pads nimbly.

During this process, he only dared to lightly and casually touch Lu Xinghe's shoulder and wrist, for fear that he would startle Lu Xinghe away if he made a big move.

"OK! Let's go to the shooting range." Duanmujin put the back of Lu Xinghe's hand that had just touched it behind his back, rubbing his thumb and index finger lightly, feeling the remaining touch.

"Uncle Lu, do you like grass targets or paper targets with big circles and small traps?" Duanmujin asked after entering the shooting range.

The shooting range of the archery hall is very large, with regular stationary paper targets, moving paper targets, and scarecrows with heads as tall as a person painted red.

"What kind do you like?" Lu Xinghe is not familiar with these, and he doesn't know the difference, thinking that Mr. Duanmu Jin is here, so he should understand.

"Grass target is more fun." Duanmujin led Lu Xinghe to the grass target area inside.

The boss is already waiting there, and there are two bows and arrows on the bow stand next to him.

As soon as Duanmujin saw the boss, a look of awkwardness flashed across his face, and he asked angrily, "What are you doing here? Don't you have any business?"

"It's just the two of you, I'll join in the fun. Does this gentleman mind?" The boss turned to Lu Xinghe with a smile, without giving Duanmujin the ends of his eyes.

He finally understood that it was the desolate beauty next to him who made the decision, not Young Master Duanmu.If he wants to gossip, he still depends on what the beauty means.

"Please go ahead." Lu Xinghe had no objection, the entire venue was run by others, so he couldn't stay there.Hearing what the boss said just now, he also discovered that there are only him and Duanmujin in such a big archery gym.

But looking at the location of the venue and the interior decoration, the owner is probably the second generation ancestor who came out to experience life.

But there is one thing that Lu Xinghe guessed wrong, this boss is the second generation ancestor, but the second generation ancestor who won the Olympic gold medal.After retiring, he was really reluctant, so he opened an archery gym and volunteered to lend it to the provincial team for training.

The overall situation was settled, Duanmujin looked at the boss with a smug smile, and gave him a hard look angrily.The boss stepped back 100 meters wisely, not daring to provoke Duanmujin.

"Uncle Lu, let me demonstrate first." Duanmujin picked up the ebony longbow, tested the feel, and bent the bow to set an arrow.

The off-string arrow flew straight towards the red glow of the grass target, and pierced fiercely into the center, the tail feathers of the arrow tail still swayed imposingly.

Lu Xinghe only felt that Duanmujin, who picked up the bow, changed his aura and showed his sharpness. His always smiling face sank and there was an indescribable majesty, which gave him the illusion of traveling through time and space. Standing in front of him was a majestic Young General.

"How is it? Uncle Lu, am I good?" Duanmujin put down his bow and turned around to Lu Xinghe, with a bright smile on his face and a childish show off in his tone.

Lu Xinghe shook his head with a smile, it's better to read less about young generals and literature.In ancient times, this person might not be a son of an aristocratic family who was ignorant of the world.

"It's amazing!" Lu Xinghe looked at the arrow that hit the red heart, and praised him sincerely.

"Uncle Lu, try it too, it's not difficult at all."

"First of all, posture." Duanmujin stood behind Lu Xinghe, correcting Lu Xinghe's posture with a serious expression.

"Turn sideways, yes! That's the angle! Keep your back straight and your feet slightly apart, shoulder-width apart. No, it should be bigger."

Duanmujin's slender legs stretched between Lu Xinghe's legs, adjusting the distance between Lu Xinghe's legs.

"Then, point your head at the scarecrow's red head." Duanmujin looked down at Lu Xinghe's slender neck and protruding Adam's apple, his eyes getting darker.

"Uncle Lu is great! He mastered the movements so quickly." Duanmujin supported Lu Xinghe's waist, which was twisted together with his head due to inertia, screaming crazily in his heart, so thin!So flexible!Good touch!

"Don't collapse your arms too straight, yes, turn your elbows to the outside, so you can use your strength."

"Now, shoot it!"

As soon as Lu Xinghe let go, the arrow flew out and landed on the straw man's shoulder.

"It almost hit the head, what a pity~" Duanmujin looked at Lu Xinghe dejectedly.Lu Xinghe smiled, "Teacher Xiao Jin's teaching is very successful, it's already very good to be able to hit it for the first time."

Duanmujin's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he took an arrow from the quiver and handed it to Lu Xinghe, making a cheering gesture, "I will definitely hit it this time!"

Lu Xinghe has the foundation of Brazilian jiu jitsu, and he quickly mastered the essentials of the movements. He quickly adjusted the angle and posture after experimenting with two arrows, and tried two more arrows. Finally, after the fifth arrow, the arrow pierced Duanmujin Next to the location of the first arrow.

He was so focused on the movements just now that he didn't notice how ambiguous the two people's movements were when they overlapped each other.

The boss, who was hiding not far away, frantically took pictures with his mobile phone, and uploaded the pictures to their small group after taking pictures.

And in this group, there happened to be Chen Yuzhang, who was busy processing documents, and heard the sound of Guangxin.

He thought it was Yuan Xizhun's information, and when he fished it out, he saw that it was a group of bow and arrow circles.In the past, it was ignored directly, but today I don't know what happened, and it was opened by accident.

It was a photo, a thin man was exposed in the arms of the tall Duanmujin, the man showed a little profile, he was a beauty.The composition of this photo is very good, magnifying the advantages of two people.

Chen Yushang could even feel affection and tenderness from the expression of Duanmujin with his head bowed. He chuckled lightly, and Duanmujin would be affectionate, what a ghost.

When his eyes fell on the other person, the smile on his lips froze. Why is this person so familiar?It looks like a star.

[The author has something to say: I was originally entangled between shooting and archery, but the scarecrow with a red face is too attractive~

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