After dressing as a sick beauty

The autumn rain has been falling for several days, the leaves of the ginkgo trees are almost gone, and the streets are full of golden colors.

After recuperating at home for two days, Xiao Yu couldn't sit still. He ran to the studio every day, or played billiards and mahjong in Sheng Rongchuan's clubhouse.

The relationship between Zheng Yi and Sheng Rongchuan has eased a lot, and the way they get along is no different from the past, as if the incident had just ended.

Today Sheng Rongchuan was in a good mood, at the moment he was playing archery with Zheng Yi in the archery, Xiao Yu was sitting on the sidelines watching, suddenly wanted to play too.

Sheng Rongchuan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you not interested in archery before, why do you suddenly want to play?"

Xiao Yu sneered: "You said it was before, but now you are suddenly interested, can't you?"

Zheng Yi had already started to push the bow, Sheng Rongchuan shifted his gaze to him, and responded with a smile: "You can play if you want, but you have to be taught by a master to get started with archery. My archery is for entertainment, not including teaching." If you want to learn, let Mu Jing teach you."

Seeing Xiao Yu's astonishment, he said again: "Mu Jing's archery is top-notch, and he is a rare all-round archer. He has won the Jiangcheng traditional bow and recurve bow championship many times, and the compound bow runner-up. Let him teach you. You should be up and running pretty quickly."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu showed an expression of "as expected", and his heart is worthy of being the hero of a novel, with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, and all his homework is top-notch.

During the conversation between the two, Zheng Yi had already released an arrow, which hit the bull's-eye impartially. He couldn't help but praise himself: "You are worthy of being a national uniform shooter!"

Xiao Yu: "..."

After having lunch with the two of them, Xiao Yu had nothing to do, so he wandered to Ronghe. It was the lunch break time, and most of the employees had finished their lunch and were ready to take a nap, so the whole building seemed extraordinarily quiet .

Xiao Yu came to Mu Jing's office familiarly, but unexpectedly there was no one there. After thinking for a while, he pushed open the door of the lounge and saw Mu Jing sleeping on the single bed with his clothes on.

The temperature outside is extremely cold, and the indoor air conditioner just neutralizes this temperature difference, which is very pleasant.

Standing quietly at the door for a while, Xiao Yu suddenly felt anxious. He turned around and took a pen from the desk, and tiptoedly approached the sleeping man. After looking at it for a few seconds, he decided to draw a picture on the cold face bastard.

Although it's a primary school chicken behavior, it's inexplicably cool.

Thinking of it, Xiao Yu pulled off the cap of the pen, and stretched out his hand cautiously, intending to start with the forehead.

However, before the tip of the pen touched the skin, the sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, and after a while of dizziness, Xiao Yu was already pressed on the bed by the other party, and the pen in his hand suddenly slipped due to this sudden incident, and hit the floor with a "click".

Mu Jing rolled over and pressed against him, eyebrows and eyes frowned: "Boss Xiao is so excited, he actually came to take a nap with me."

Xiao Yu slapped him with a slap, his ears were hot: "Get out of the way!"

All of a sudden, a hot palm poked in from the hem of the sweater, and gently pinched the thin waist: "It's recovering well, no more cramps."

Xiao Yu was furious and wanted to lift his leg to overturn the person on him, but he was held down by the opponent's hand as soon as he lifted his leg: "Are you sure you want to do it here?"

"...can you show some face!"

Mu Jing smiled slightly, with a slightly sly expression: "Then why are you wrapping around my waist?"

Xiao Yu: "..."

He suddenly felt that sometimes silence might not be a bad thing.

Seeing him deflated, Mu Jing stopped teasing him, got up and straightened his clothes, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then asked, "Why did you come to me?"

Xiao Yu kicked off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed with a provocative expression: "Can't I come?"

Mu Jing smiled: "I still have to deal with documents. If you are fine, you can rest here for a while."

"When are you free?" Xiao Yu asked before he went out.

"You can leave after processing the documents in your hand."

"Oh."

Mu Jing went back and forth, and sat down beside him: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yu avoided his gaze: "I want to learn archery."

*

On weekdays, the archery in the Fetters clubhouse was empty. After Xiao Yu put on the protective gear, he went to pick a bow with Mu Jing. As a beginner, Mu Jing recommended him an 18-pound recurve bow. He explained the relevant matters and basic precautions of archery, and took the trouble to demonstrate for him.

Mu Jing's figure was too perfect, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. After taking off the suit jacket, the soft vest seemed to play a decorative role, making him even more slender.

He is an experienced archer, the bow and arrow are relaxed in his hand, and he will not easily hurt himself, so he saves the trouble of wearing protective gear.

Xiao Yu was still digesting the knowledge he had just received, when he saw that Mu Jing had already shot three arrows, all of which were in the bull's-eye.

Mu Jing prefers the traditional bow. When he draws the bow and aims at the target in an open stance, he really has a kind of domineering air without anger.

After warming up, Xiao Yu picked up the bow and put an arrow on the arrow stand following Mu Jing's example. When he was about to draw the string, suddenly a pair of hands encircled him from behind. Face to face, two noses meet each other, inexplicably hot.

"Your stance is wrong." Mu Jing corrected him with a bowed head and soft voice, "use the parallel stance I taught you just now, it's very friendly to novices."

Xiao Yu consciously adjusted the position of his feet, and changed his body slightly.

"After putting on the finger guards, hook the string. Use the three-finger technique, with one finger on the top and two fingers on the bottom." Mu Jing taught him while teaching him, "Close your left eye and look at the sight with your right eye. Remember , the strength should be used on the whole arm, and then - push the bow."

Xiao Yu didn't hear what he was saying at all, but felt the hot air on the side of his neck, which was crisp and itchy, and his mind was buzzing and muddy.

When the arrow left the string, Xiao Yu's arm muscles didn't have any strength, and it was all due to the opponent's strength to push the arrow out.

Mu Jing sensed that something was wrong with him, and turned his face to look, only to find that the shiny earlobe was red like fire.

"Didn't the teacher teach you when you were studying?" Mu Jing slowly tightened his arms, resting his chin on the thin shoulders of the person in front of him, and unknowingly lowered his voice a lot, "If you are absent-minded during the study, there is something wrong. Punitive."

Before Xiao Yu could react, the next moment, the earlobe was bitten, and the delicate and soft kiss ran along the pinna to the neck like a storm, and even the heartbeat missed two beats unexpectedly, and he forgot to resist for a while.

Realizing that the two of them were in a public place, Xiao Yu's rationality came to the fore, and he immediately pushed the troublemaker away with his elbows in the opposite direction, and sternly warned in a rough panting: "The public, don't be mad!"

He used some strength because of his panic, Mu Jing covered his chest in pain, frowned and said with a smile: "You are really ruthless."

"..." Xiao Yu was speechless, and while rubbing for him, he said sarcastically, "You should be glad I didn't point an arrow at you."

Mu Jing just smiled and said nothing, staring blankly at the head in front of him, suddenly his thoughts surged.

"Does it still hurt?" After rubbing for a long time, Xiao Yu's hands were a little sore, and he looked at the man with an impatient expression.

"Let's go see the snow." Mu Jing answered the wrong question, "Jiangcheng has not had snow for decades, and I almost forgot what the shape of a snowflake is. You have been in the hospital for a long time, and you must be bored. He has no projects to bid for, and I am happy to be free, why don't we go out and have fun."

Soon, he added: "Originally I wanted to take you to the grassland, but now the grassland is cold and dry in this season, and the scenery is also withered. It is really not suitable for playing. I will accompany you there next spring."

Xiao Yu's expression moved slightly, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "I don't want to go."

Mu Jing looked at him leisurely, then sighed after a long silence: "Since you don't want to go, then forget it."

Xiao Yu: "..."

The hole I dug myself, I can't get up after jumping down.Xiao Yu could only keep quiet with him, and walked out with a sullen face while taking off the protective gear, looking unhappy.

Mu Jing couldn't hold back his smile, and quickly followed behind him. When he left the archery, he didn't forget to take their coats: "Are you really going?"

As if Xiao Yu had never heard of it, she snatched the coat from him and put it on her body, then strode out of the clubhouse.

Xiao Yu couldn't help shivering as the cold wind blew on his face. His car was parked in Ronghe, and if he wanted to go home at this moment, he could only hitch a ride with Mu Jing.

When Xu Shang saw them coming out of the clubhouse, he immediately drove the car to the door. Xiao Yu pretended not to see them angrily, and was about to wave for a taxi, but was stopped by Mu Jing and stuffed into the car.

Xu Shang is like an emotionless robot, following the orders of his boss in all his actions.

Mu Jing clenched his hand trying to break free, and said coaxing words: "Okay, okay, I'm kidding you, why are you still angry?"

His strength was so great that Xiao Yu struggled for a long time without breaking free, and finally gave up.

"Have you been to Yunyang Mountain?"

Looking at the scene of the car reversing rapidly outside the car window, Xiao Yu answered casually: "No."

Mu Jing began to seduce him: "It should have snowed several times in Yunyang Mountain this season. There are hot spring hotels and Luocha Temple on the top of the mountain. Watching the sea of ​​clouds and mist from the top, you can appreciate that the ancients would be the top of the mountain." ' mood."

Xiao Yu couldn't help but glance at him: "Were you a Chinese class representative before? You can fool me like that."

"I worked as a representative of the English class for two years, but since then I have been the representative of the English class." Mu Jing smiled lightly, "I will go to the company tomorrow to explain something, you can clean up at home, and we will go there in the afternoon." After finishing speaking, he did not forget to ask Xu Shang to order two ticket.

*

It took two hours to fly from Jiangcheng to Yunyang, and it was a quarter past seven in the evening when we arrived in Yunyang City. The days are short and the nights are long in this season, and a light rain near the evening hastened the nightfall.

When the two came out of the airport, the cold wind swished into the neckline.

Although he knew that there was a difference in temperature between Yunyang and Jiangcheng, he didn't expect the difference to be so big. Even if Xiao Yu was wearing a fleece jacket, he couldn't stop shivering from the cold. Mu Jing took off his long jacket and put it on. On him, not long after, the commercial vehicle that picked up the plane arrived and took the two of them to the hotel.

Ever since he decided to come to Yunyang to see the snow, Xiao Yu has been doing his homework, writing down all the food and addresses in Yunyang City in the memo. After checking in, he can't wait to take Mu Jing out for food.

Junyang is a tourist city, the lights are bright at night, all night long, even if it is rainy and cold, the restaurants are still full of people, even the fly house by the roadside is full of diners, and even a free stool can’t be found .

The restaurant Xiaoyu chose was an unremarkable fly house. It was recommended by a food blogger before, and now it has become an online celebrity restaurant on Dianping. They waited in line at the door for a long time before they could have a full meal .

"You are a pampered young master who always likes to eat at roadside stalls." Mu Jing couldn't help teasing, "Aren't you afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

Xiao Yu scolded him angrily: "I like to eat or not, there are so many nonsense!"

It was almost ten o'clock after dinner, and the rain stopped. People who were full of wine and food walked back to the hotel along the street full of autumn chrysanthemums, just to relieve the pressure of eating.

It is more than 50 kilometers away from the urban area to Junyang Mountain. Mu Jing made an appointment with the driver on the Internet. He will come to the hotel to pick them up at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, so the sleep time is limited. Xiao Yu returned to the hotel and simply took a shower and got into the quilt Go to sleep.

The bed in the hotel is so soft that lying on it is like being in a cloud.Drowsy, Xiao Yu felt the clouds beside him sunken down, and then a pair of hot arms wrapped around his waist, and his forehead touched two pieces of tenderness, with infinite tenderness.

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