what's your attitude

Based on the principle of entertainment to pass the time, and worried that Wang Hanqing would not understand anything if he hadn't played it before, everyone tried to simplify the rules of the game as much as possible.

During this period, Wang Hanqing kept silent, and he nodded after everyone finished talking about the rules. I don't know if he understood.

Pei Rong originally thought that the team would be based on the company, but Zheng Wanyan is a girl who looks at the bowl and eats the pot. She thinks that Zhao Xiaolan is good, and she thinks that Pei Rong is not bad.

She was the only girl among the four, and everyone accommodated her, and some chose, and she had difficulty choosing.

Pei Rong suggested, "Why don't you do it this way, draw lots, and whoever gets caught is who."

Draw lots and draw lots, Zheng Wanyan rolled her eyes, "Then let's agree first, the winning team will have a lottery."

"What kind of lottery do you want?" Pei Rong asked the front desk for a pen and paper, and wrote down two sets of different symbols.

"It's too boring to have a lottery. Otherwise, it's like this. If you lose, you can promise one thing to the other party, right?"

A few people had no objections, Pei Rong spread out the ball of paper in his hand and asked everyone to choose first.

With the lottery head, Zheng Wanyan was also excited, covering her hands to unpack the paper balls, and after unpacking, she looked left and right. When she saw the paper balls in Wang Hanqing's hand, the smile on her face froze.

"No, no, this time it doesn't count." How could she have forgotten Master Zhao Xiaolan? She is a half-assed person, and she is in the same group as Wang Hanqing. Aren't they waiting to be abused?

Pei Rong rubbed the ball of paper in his hand, "There is no one like you, everything is accommodated to you, and you are still cheating."

The rules are set by everyone, the lottery is won by oneself, and the paper balls are also taken by oneself, Zheng Wanyan can't rely on others.

She looked at Wang Hanqing with a sad face, "Team Leader Wang, can you do it?"

Wang Hanqing didn't answer her directly, "Try first."

As soon as Zheng Wanyan heard it, she knew that Wang Hanqing was definitely out of the game, and that the two of them were a team. She thought that she had to do her best to turn the tide and give them an advantage.

"For the sake of Team Leader Wang's first game, let us have two balls." Zheng Wanyan said to show his adherence to the principle of "fairness" in the game, "If Team Leader Wang pushes, I won't push."

Seeing Zheng Wanyan's reckless face, Pei Rong wanted to laugh, "Should I buy one and get one free for you again, and let you serve first."

Zheng Wanyan didn't care what was enough, and went down the slope, "Okay, let's serve first."

Pei Rong was convinced by her, and teased Zhao Xiaolan: "You can bear her too?"

"What!" Zheng Wanyan had no scruples when talking to Pei Rong, and anxiously grabbed Pei Rong's arm with both hands, leaning towards Pei Rong.

Wang Han glanced lightly at Zheng Wanyan's hand, then quickly turned his face to the table, and said in a low voice without saying a word: "Let's get started."

Under Wang Hanqing's urging, the game officially started.

Zheng Wanyan felt better today, the ball went out and slid directly into the third zone, she looked at Zhao Xiaolan with some complacency.

In the original round-based game, because of the handicap, Wang Hanqing was asked to push first, and the ball slid out gently, only reaching the scoring area, which was still a long way from Zheng Wanyan's ball.

Pei Rong still couldn't see what Zhao Xiaolan was thinking, it was just a game, let's be a favor, besides, it was Wang Hanqing's first time playing, so at least it gave new players a little confidence.

It's just that those two strong ball protectors made Pei Rong a little suspicious. Is this kid really playing for the first time?

When it was Zhao Xiaolan's turn, I felt sorry for him, he was afraid of his master, and wanted to please Zheng Wanyan, and he didn't know what to do, he was timid.

The game was finally won by Zheng Wanyan after the two played the water. Zheng Wanyan dragged Zhao Xiaolan out, intending to make Zhao Xiaolan fulfill her promise. As for what to do, Pei Rong didn't ask, leaving Pei Rong and Wang Han to look at each other lightly.

Almost all the tourists are on the side of the artificial lake. As long as the receptionist is taking a nap at the front desk, the store looks extraordinarily quiet.

After standing for a while, Pei Rong was a little tired, so he found a chair and sat down, "Are you really not good at it, or are you pretending not to?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't."

Wang Han lightly and confidently made Pei Rong laugh, "Will you say it sooner? Let us handicap."

"You didn't even ask." Wang Hanqing still dared to bargain with Pei Rong, "Is the lottery just now worth it?"

how?Wang Hanqing still wants to ask him?

Wang Han was afraid that he would not agree, "I didn't tell you to release the water."

Pei Rong looked at him, how could someone be so ignorant, "You were wronged by letting the water go?"

"Affects the fairness of the game." Wang Hanqing said unhurriedly.

Pei Rong's eyes widened, "Did letting the ball affect fairness?"

"You are underestimating the enemy."

Pei Rong opened his mouth, then closed it silently. Not only did he not relax when he sat down, but he also felt that Wang Han had lightly pressed his head.

Wang Hanqing deserved to be isolated, and he deserved it too, so there was no need to feel sorry for him alone.

Wang Han pursed his lips lightly and thought for a moment, is Pei Rong angry?What's the point of being angry?He speaks the truth and evaluates objectively.

"I said the wrong thing." He carefully looked at Pei Rong's face.

Pei Rong took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair. Thinking of Wang Hanqing's character like this, without malice or other meanings, he could realize that he had made progress by saying the wrong thing.

What are you angry with the puppy?

Wang Hanqing was more persistent towards Pei Rong, just about to ask, when someone came calling for dinner, Pei Rong made a silent gesture towards him.

This was Pei Rong's subconscious reaction after he knew Wang Hanqing's thoughts on him. He was afraid that others would see some clues, which would not affect him well.

In the evening dinner, there were quite a lot on both sides. After a round of toasts, Pei Rong drank a lot.

It was just an ordinary party. The people in Qin He's company were all young and young, and it was not a formal occasion. They really didn't want to bring out the wine table culture. A few people made excuses and went to the side to play.

Qin He didn't intend to get Pei Rong drunk, and he followed the principle of being polite, and when he, Wang Hanqing, and Pei Rong were left alone on the table, he wanted to pour more wine, but the bottle behind him disappeared.

Qin He looked left and right, and found that the wine bottle was at Wang Hanqing's feet. He signaled Wang Hanqing with his eyes, but Wang Hanqing pretended not to see it. Qin He was confused. What does Wang Hanqing mean?

Pei Rong quickly took the opportunity to say that he wanted to go out for a walk, he didn't have to guess, Wang Hanqing would definitely follow.

The artificial lake in the middle of the night is very beautiful, the moonlight shines on the lake sparkling, the breeze passes, and the air is still mixed with moisture.

Bypassing the artificial lake, follow the only path to the depths of the forest. The path is lined with dense trees. The path has an end, and there is a not too high ridge at the end.

Standing on the ridge, Pei Rong had just lit a cigarette when he heard footsteps behind him, which came really fast.

He didn't understand it himself, but he was very sure that he and Wang Hanqing were not suitable, and he gave Wang Hanqing a chance to be alone. Wang Hanqing was pitiful, and sometimes quite annoying.

How to be like a rebellious child, how to deal with him is not very good.

"Xiao Wang, why don't you stay with your boss, why do you keep following me?"

Wang Han took a big step and stood shoulder to shoulder with Pei Rong, "I thought you gave me a look and asked me to come out with you."

Do you think you are Monkey King?Where did I give him such a hint?Pei Rong couldn't remember what kind of eyes he used to look at Wang Hanqing just now.

Forget it, I don't bother to argue with him.

Pei Rong became lazy after drinking, and looked around, trying to find a place to sit, but after looking around, only the big tree beside him was okay.

The horizontal branches of the big tree are thick, and the position is not very high, and the view can be slightly wider when you climb up and sit.

Pei Rong held the cigarette in his mouth, rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, and leaned on the tree trunk, trying to find a suitable place to climb up.

Seeing this, Wang Han pulled him back, "What are you doing?"

Pei Rong squinted his eyes due to the smoke, and he said angrily, "You are too annoying, I can sit up and stay away from you."

He was annoying, but Wang Hanqing was self-aware. He didn't refute. He glanced at Pei Rong's attire. Pei Rong was wearing casual trousers. When he moved, the fabric was wrinkled at the knees.

"I'll go up and pull you." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Han stretched out his hand lightly and grabbed onto the branch. He stepped on and changed positions constantly, and found a depression that he could step on firmly. With a strong kick, the whole person jumped up, He quickly climbed up the thickest branch, he bent down and reached out to Pei Rong, "Come."

This sentence "come" is quite magical. It is obvious that he climbed up to get away from Wang Han, but deep in Pei Rong's heart, yearning and longing arose.

He couldn't reach Wang Hanqing's hand when he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and when he raised his hand in mid-air, he realized that he was so stunned.

Wang Han lightly pointed to the place where he had just stepped on, and carefully reminded Pei Rong of the foothold every time. Pei Rong rested one hand on the tree branch and moved carefully. a handful.

"Wait a minute." Pei Rong felt something hooking his trouser leg. He just wanted to look down and it was too late. Under the pull of a huge force, he also pushed upwards. When he heard the sound of "tearing", he had already sat down on the branch.

The wind blowing higher up is stronger than down below, and you can hear noises coming from a distance from time to time. Pei Rong's suit trousers were ripped open from the calf to the hem of the trousers, and the tattered fabric was flying in the wind. Tiny thread ends rustled down, the wind hit his calf, and goosebumps appeared layer after layer.

"Ah..." Pei Rong couldn't find words to describe his inner feelings. He moaned and leaned against the tree trunk behind him, covering his eyes with his arms.

Wang Han moved forward lightly, wanted to touch Pei Rong, but retracted cautiously, "I... sorry..."

Hearing the sound, Pei Rong turned his arms, but he didn't expect Wang Hanqing to get so close. He instinctively shrank back, with the tree trunk behind him, and his body swayed.

Wang Han lightly grasped Pei Rong's wrist, "Be careful."

The wind blew the nostrils to ice, but there was a thin layer of sweat on the back unconsciously. Pei Rong felt that it was Wang Hanqing's body temperature, which was passed to him along the wrist, otherwise, why would his wrist be burning like fire? hot.

"Wang Hanqing." Pei Rong said helplessly, "Why are you the plague god who protects me?"