Stop flirting, I can't stand it

Of course, Lu Qi didn't really ride the carousel for ten laps.

After the first lap, his eyes were attracted by the young couple holding a SpongeBob SquarePants doll.

"Hello!" Lu Qi greeted him.

This young couple is the one who played the haunted house with them just now.

"Wow! I just saw that the two people on the merry-go-round looked like the two of you, but I didn't expect that they really were."

The boy was holding a plush SpongeBob SquarePants, and raised his hand to say hello to Lucy.

"Did you buy this from the park?"

Lu Qi's eyes were almost glued to that SpongeBob SquarePants.

"No, it's in the shooting park in front." The girl pointed to the front: "There is a separate paid item, and you can win prizes by shooting balloons."

"Ooh! OK!"

"That balloon gun is not very accurate, we played for three rounds, and finally exchanged for this one." The boy said.

The plush doll in his hand is indeed not too big, and the inflation capacity is just a little larger than the palm, which is the size of a plush toy in a claw machine.

Lu Qi made an "ok" gesture, turned to Mu Hongmo and asked, "Brother Mu, do you want to play shooting?"

This person has almost written "I want to go, I want to play" on his face, how could Mu Hongmo not agree?

"it is good."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered the morning when he went to pick up Lu Qi on a business trip.

Plush pajamas with big eyes and red faces...it seems to belong to SpongeBob SquarePants?

Lu Qi seems to have a soft spot for SpongeBob SquarePants.

……

Ideas borne out at Shooting Paradise.

The area of ​​the shooting paradise is not small, and there are all kinds of shooting patterns. There is a shed area on the east side, and the conspicuous plush dolls can be seen at a glance.

SpongeBob doesn't just come in boy-sized sizes, there are even bigger ones.

There are three types of small, medium and large, and the largest one can be half the height of a person.

"How can you win that?" Lu Qi asked the staff.

The staff replied politely: "Each ticket only includes one shot, ten bullets at a time, you can win a small doll if you shoot five balloons, you can get a medium-sized doll with seven shots, and you can get a large doll with nine shots."

"If ten rounds are over, if you want to play again, you have to pay, right?"

"Yes."

Lu Qi nodded, this should be the separate payment that the girl just said.

"If you want to win the biggest one, you'll get nine out of ten. It's quite difficult." Lu Qi said to Mu Hongmo.

"You want that?" Mu Hongmo gestured with his eyes.

"Yes." Lu Qi didn't hide it.

"You seem to like SpongeBob SquarePants, even in pajamas."

"What sleep..." Lu Qi was wondering, he had SpongeBob's pajamas, but he didn't bring them here for Brother Mu to see... Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly remembered the weekend morning, and stopped abruptly.

"What... what's wrong! Is SpongeBob very childish?" He asked sternly.

"No." Mu Hongmo smiled slightly: "It's pretty good."

Lu Qi was suspicious: "Brother Mu, why do I think you mean to laugh at me a little bit?"

"No, I, an adult who made a merry-go-round, why should I laugh at your childishness?"

"..."

The merry-go-round is also where he pulls Brother Mu to sit, right?

This man is teasing him!

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, huh?" Mu Hongmo tugged at his sleeve: "It's not childish, it's just kind of cute."

"What... what cute!"

Lu Qi was discouraged all of a sudden, he was an adult in his 20s, surrounded by friends like Zhang Zi, it was rare to hear such words.

——I still heard it from people I like.

He quickly replied "I don't have one!", and quickly took the ticket to the staff to redeem the balloon gun.

I can't stand it, why is Brother Mu's mouth so sweet today?

He is handsome, has a good body, and has a sweet mouth. Why is the person I like so... poking at me like that?

Lu Qi took the gun with a guilty conscience, and his mind was full of Mu Hongmo's "cute".

"Hello, you can test the first shot, and count from the second shot." The staff set up a wall of balloons and politely said to the road.

"All right."

Lu Qi nodded hastily, and he didn't force his mind to calm down until he started aiming.

When he was in Iceland, besides his school and residence, he also had another place he frequented.

It's a shooting gallery.

——Owned by a classmate from Iceland, near his residence.

There were very few guests, so the students asked them to hang out with their majors if they had nothing to do.

There is no coach or trainer, but shooting is a thing, and the feeling will improve after playing a lot. Lu Qi feels that his shooting level is not bad.

At least it was praised by the students who opened the shooting gallery.

The balloon gun in my hand is lighter than the gun I used before, and I don't know the level of the sight.

Lu Qi took a deep breath, holding the balloon gun and aiming with one eye——

3, 2, 1 - bang.

A red balloon on the upper left popped.

"Wow! Great!" The staff next to him applauded: "There are very few players who hit the balloon with the first shot!"

Lu Qi was not very happy, he frowned and looked at the sight, only thinking that this thing was outrageous.

Although the balloon burst, he knew that the red one he aimed at was not at all.

It's the blue one next to the red balloon.

In addition to the problem with the front sight, although this gun is light, it is too shocking.

When the trigger is pulled, it starts to vibrate, which affects shooting.

"Any other guns?" he asked.

The staff member was taken aback: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's a bit shocking, and the sight is also off."

"Ah... this gun looks like this, and there are two more at the back, why don't I bring it over for you to try?" The staff was very easy to talk to.

"Row."

……

"boom--"

"boom--"

Tried both guns, and failed to pop a single balloon, wasting two chances.

These two guns are equally shocking, and the front sight is basically the same as the first gun.

It seems that this is the kind of gun prepared.

"Don't worry." Mu Hongmo stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah."

The third shot Lu Qi took a while to aim.

He roughly figured out how far the front sight deviated.

The first three shots laid a certain foundation. Lu Qi calculated the distance and shot at the balloon he was looking for.

"Bang—" This time the balloon burst.

Not counting the test shot of the first shot, this is actually the third shot.

I have already missed the big doll of Jiufa.

Lu Zi kept silent and fired the remaining seven shots.

He was shot five times and missed two.

In the end, he got six shots, and the smallest doll that could be exchanged was already better than the little couple who only got five shots in three rounds.

But Lu Qi was obviously dissatisfied - the biggest SpongeBob was holding a jellyfish net, he really wanted it.

"Can I do it again? Pay, right?" he asked the staff.

Before the staff could reply, the person next to him came up and took the gun from his hand: "Take a rest for a while."

The man said and squeezed his fingers.

"Your hands are shaking a little."

The gun was really shocking. He basically fired the next five guns in succession, and his hands did shake slightly. Lu Qi thought that Mu Hongmo would not be able to detect it.

After coming out of the haunted house, this kind of physical contact has become extremely natural between the two.

"It's okay..."

"Let me play it once too?" Mu Hongmo asked: "Although I'm not good at playing balloon guns, my hands are a little itchy."

"Okay." Lu Qi stepped back two steps to the side, and then heard the man continue:

"By the way, don't laugh at me if I miss a few shots in the end."

"No, no." Lu Qi quickly waved his hand: "Of course it's their gun's problem that they can't hit."

The staff who applauded Lu Qi just now: "?"

Although, their guns are indeed not very good at aiming, but not many people have said it in person.

Shooting Paradise shameless?

……

Lu Qi took a deep breath and shook his hand.

"boom--"

Mu Hongmo's first shot had already been fired, but he missed.

"It's okay, Brother Mu, you need to familiarize yourself with the feel of the hand." Lu Qi comforted.

No one is perfect, Brother Mu is already so good, with good business ability, good figure and good looks, it is impossible for him to be proficient in everything.

"Yeah." Mu Hongmo nodded to him and smiled.

Lu Qi couldn't help thinking—look, he is excellent and has a good temper.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Hongmo fired another eight bullets.

The result was different from what Lu Qi had imagined—all hits.

The comforting words came to his lips and got stuck in his throat.

Lu Qi froze, wanting to take back what he said at the beginning.

What about the hand feel to Brother Mu... Why bother!

Brother Mu, are you just playing around?

Then what am I?Am I blind playing with balloon guns?

Lu Qi felt crazy and embarrassed.

"Bang—" The ninth shot missed.

"Neglect." Mu Hongmo raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's already very good." Lu Qi's tone was difficult.

He looked at Mu Hongmo's wrist - even after shooting so many shots, this man didn't shake his hands, he was very steady.

"The last shot."

After Mu Hongmo finished speaking, he raised the gun again, aimed with one eye, and rested his chin on the edge of the gun.

He stood up straight, stretched into a line.

Black shattered hair hung in front of his forehead, the bridge of his nose was high, his expression was focused, and the profile of his face was so perfect that people were amazed.

For the last shot, Mu Hongmo aimed very carefully, and it took quite a while.

For a moment, Lu Qi forgot about the matter of "I'm about to get a nine-shot shot" and took out his cell phone out of his pocket by accident, wanting to take a picture of this scene.

The shed is very large and blocks a lot of sunlight.

It is already early four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is slanting towards the west, and Lu Qi also forgot to turn off the automatic switch flash mode.

"boom--"

"Crack-"

The flashes went on as gunshots rang out.

! ! ! ! ! !

Lu Qi was flustered all of a sudden, and he didn't care to check whether the balloon burst or not, he just put the phone back into his pocket quickly.

He watched Mu Hongmo look towards him, and stammered to explain:

"Well... that just now, the phone accidentally ran into the light, oh there was a call, I hung up, and then that accidentally touched the flashlight!!!"

What am I talking about! ! !

Lu Qi shouted in his heart.

The author has something to say: Mobile phone: I ran it myself.

Guang: Me too.