as long as you love

Prologue/

S City Shooting Club.

"The whereabouts of Hua Shao's return to China this time are too secretive. I didn't even know until now." Chen Yanbin came down from the shooting range, took a bottle of sports drink and took a sip before saying to the man sitting under the field.

"Will I contact you as soon as I rest?"

"After a break? I have been busy with you for three months? I really can't flatter my horse."

The Chinese Confucianist smiled but said nothing, just put the towel aside to wipe sweat on his hand, and asked, "How much did you just hit?"

"46." In this team match, they played two against two, and there were two boys on the opposite side.unfamiliar faces.There are not many people during this time, so if you encounter them, you will form a team to practice.

"You can take it easy. The two boys on the opposite side are young. Don't say that we are old enough to bully them." Chen Yanbin watched his friend come on stage, and reminded him absently. It didn't seem to be sincere, but his face With a wanton smile.

Huayuru waved his hand, went into the shooting room, put on the earmuffs, picked up the gun on the shelf, adjusted it, and then slowly lifted it up.

On the opposite side were indeed two young people, who looked just in their early twenties, for no reason reminded Huayuru of the boy at home, but this was incomparable, he would not show mercy.

The young man smiled kindly at him through the two glass windows, and he also nodded and smiled back as a salute.

Squinting with one eye, aiming with one eye, holding your breath, condensing your breath... until the surroundings are silent.The trigger is pressed at this moment.

bang bang bang! !Three consecutive beeps.The small flag in the field monitoring room waved, and then an electronic voice broadcast came from the radio: "Three ten-ring hits. Extra points are given." The number on the digital score screen swiped from 46 to 86 in a flash.

The young man's eyes were full of shock and trance.

Huayuru didn't intend to push his head too far, and there were two shots left, one shot was 9 rings, and the other shot was 8:4.Just finish it.Enough to save the score.

It was time for the opponent to play again, Hua Yuru took off his earmuffs, took off the buffer rings on his hands, and went to drink water.

The result of this competition was almost clear at a glance, Chen Yanbin was a little bit uninterested: "I really should call your younger brother to compete again."

The Chinese Confucian paused, and realized that the other party was talking about Hua Mingcheng.Just about to speak, one of his subordinates hurried in from the door and interrupted them:

"Boss, Ah Shao's phone number."

Asho?

He answered the phone: "It's me."

"Boss," said the male voice on the other end with a business-like indifferent tone, but what he said was not calming: "Miss Nan is gone."

Nan Jing returned to M University a few months ago, but no more news came.This matter is really weird, Chinese Confucianism sent people to investigate, and sure enough,

Not right.

The Chinese Confucianist frowned slightly: "When did it happen?"

"When you sent me over, Miss Nan was already gone. In the next two days, I inquired and found out..."

"Found what?"

"Miss Nan didn't go back to country D at all. She submitted an application for suspension of study to M University a few months ago. And... her family can't contact her anymore."

□□It's really one after another.

Huayuru didn't think that the well-educated woman would do anything unreasonable, but this seemed to be a premeditated disappearance, so why?

This matter was a bit tricky, and there seemed to be some threads of cause and effect entangled in it. Huayuru couldn't figure it out for a while, and felt a little inexplicably irritated.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yanbin asked in surprise, rarely seeing him like this.

"The daughter of the Nan family is missing." City S and the capital city are two separate and different systems, but there are always some disconnected connections.Just like the Chen family and the Nan family, they also have friendship and interests involved.So Chinese Confucianism did not hide it.

"This...isn't she your fiancee?"

"..."

Someone who said something wrong was glared at by the Chinese Confucianism.

Hua Yuru threw all the water he drank into the trash can beside the table, picked up the towel and walked to the locker room, "I'm going back first today."

"Okay. Contact me if you need something." The subtext is that anyone who needs help can call me.

"Yeah." The voice left, and Mr. Hua's figure had disappeared into the door connecting the locker room.

Mr. Chen's family turned his head, seeing that the game he was going to win was about to be ruined by someone's withdrawal, he struggled for a while, took out his mobile phone, and planned to call someone Xuan who was swimming next door to save the game...

The author has something to say:

I don't know if you still expect this story to continue.

The second part of the article is called "Deep Sea", and it is available in the author's column. If you want to read it, you can bookmark it first. If there are still many people, it will be published in the near future.If there are not many, I will first brew other ideas.There may be a period of rest to save manuscripts or something.Thank you all for being able to accompany me here. "Only Pets" can be completed without your support.

Special thanks to @北树, 19485627, they are all fleshy, bb little fans, 31082366 and the cuties.Whether you are still here or not, thank you very much for your support and comments.Without you, there would be no end to "Only Beloved".I also thank the readers who have been following the article. The number of clicks that have been posted every day is because of you.love~

There will be one or two chapters later, and I will explain the Qiqi part again.

In fact, I really hope to see you in the second part.

that is it.Goodbye.