summer love

Chapter 39 The Summer Night Hunter
710...

When Jiang Chuanyao called it like this, all the people around the pool table looked at Baimang.

Baimang stood between Dameng and Fang Zixin, and she was the only one here wearing a short skirt, showing her slender and straight legs, which was quite eye-catching.

Being called that by someone, all eyes were on her.

her legs, and her face.

Due to long-term exercise, Baimang's legs are slender but not as thin as bamboo poles.The thighs and buttocks are full of muscle support, and the arc of the calf is smooth.

Pretty and sexy.

Sexiness requires a sense of atmosphere.

In today's harmonious atmosphere where parents and children gather together, this set of clothes carefully selected by Fang Zixin Baimang is beautiful, sexy and quite sexy.

The occasion was wrong.

Under everyone's well-proportioned attire, Bai Mang looked like a bad girl.In the previous concert, the most beautiful He Lijia wore simple and elegant dresses, trying her best to cater to the aesthetics of the elders.

Only Baimang showed two white legs, which overlapped conspicuously on the high chair when singing, which was quite eye-catching.If it wasn't for Fang Zixin's flamboyant attire, she would have been suspected of maliciously framing her half-sister.

Bai Mang doesn't care about the eyes of these people, it doesn't mean she can't understand the expressions on their faces.

Earlier, she and Fang Zixin Dameng formed a band to sing, even though they recognized their performance, they still despised or even disdained them for mixing into their circle.

Of course, the essence of the matter is not that she really wore a short skirt, Fang Zixin wore a fancy shirt, and Da Meng's suspenders made a mistake.

The reason is that Fang Yuhuan is an upstart who started wholesale.

She is a girl from a small county town in the mountains.

Dameng's parents don't have much energy, and they can enjoy good material without worrying about food and clothing, only because of the care of rich relatives.

On the contrary, what is strange is that it is normal for them to be out of place here, and Jiang Chuanyao, who belongs to their circle and should be closely integrated, is also so out of place.

He couldn't see them any more than she didn't care about their gaze.Because of this, Jiang Chuanyao like this made the people around him pale in comparison.

Become dull and uninteresting.

So, here comes the interesting stuff.

When such a person, his eyes and words are only fixed on Bai Mang, even if there is no special meaning, it makes everyone full of speculation and assumptions about them.

Jiang Chuanyao is really bad.

A bad embryo...

Not long ago, he said that he had no idea about her, and now he acted in public that misunderstood everyone.

……

"I won't." Bai Mang rejected Jiang Chuanyao roughly, with a calm tone and no expression on his face.There is no shyness and embarrassment that make people daydream, and there is no shame and inferiority that make people laugh.

"It's very simple, I'll teach you." Jiang Chuanyao said again, in a negotiable tone.

There was no anger or unnatural rejection on his face, and all the unkindness and bad temper he used to treat others disappeared at this moment.

Even though he didn't have any pampering for girls on his face, he looked like a handsome young man.

The eyes that fell on her were full of patience and tenderness.

"..."

For a while, everyone felt that Jiang Chuanyao was really going to have something to do with this girl who scored 710 in the college entrance examination.

"I'm coming!" Fang Zixin said suddenly.

She accepted the attention of everyone for Bai Mang, raised her head, and made a killing motion towards Jiang Chuanyao, took the extra club next to her, bent down lightly, narrowed her slender eyes brightly, and looked focused and handsome.

Then, Fang Zixin aimed at the target, aimed at the black ball on the table, and hit lightly.

"Crack!" There was a heavy blow.

Fang Zixin seemed to be using the club lightly, but with great force. After receiving the force of the club, the black ball immediately rolled towards the bag on the left.

Unfortunately, by two centimeters.

The black ball hit the edge of the table and made another impact sound.

Very crisp.

He Lijia looked arrogant, but she was standing beautifully by the skylight in the basement, the corner of her mouth could not help but twitch sarcastically.

Then--

Just when she didn't pay attention to the billiard table, and her eyes fell on Jiang Chuanyao's loose and slanting figure, loud cheers sounded all around.

He Lijia looked at the pool table again.

The black ball that hit the opposite left frame rolled to the right again by the counter force.

Roll to the border on the right and down, and use the counter force again.

Until it slowly rolled into the ball bag on the lower right side closest to where Fang Zixin was standing.

"...Awesome!" Zou Ruize beside him couldn't help admiring

"Tsk tsk..."

"This is amazing luck!" Gu Yanxi added objectively.

In the matter of playing billiards, no matter how strong one side is, it can only make people marvel, but luck is not just as simple as making people marvel.

Fang Zixin himself couldn't believe his shit luck, staring at the black ball that really fell into the bag in front of him, excitedly raised the cue stick with one hand, and at the same time raised his hand to say yes!

The expression on his face was exaggerated and joyful.

As if she had won a normal game by herself, Fang Zixin put down the club and ran around, then raised her hands and gave her smiling white mang an excited high-five.

Bai Mang stretched out his hand happily.

"Crack! Crack!" Twice.

Dameng also high-fives Fang Zixin.

Obviously the game is not over yet, but people are already celebrating.

Jiang Chuanyao withdrew his gaze, turned to Jiao Yang, and said unceremoniously: "The second round, I will fight first."

In the second round, Jiang Chuanyao fought quickly and almost defeated Jiao Yang by clearing the field.

Two wins out of three.

In the third game, there is no need to compare.

At a certain moment, Jiao Yang stood straight among the lively discussion crowd, holding straight clubs in both hands. His self-cultivation barely maintained the embarrassment caused by Jiang Chuanyao's strong defeat, but his lips were stiff and tight, which still showed The young boy was too embarrassed to lose.

Compared with losing the game, the more embarrassing thing is that you can't afford to lose.

Jiao Yang felt it was embarrassing now, but when he realized it, the first thing he looked at was not He Lijia, but Baimang.

He Lijia's eyes drifted from Jiang Chuanyao's body to Jiao Yang's again.

Bai Mang met Jiao Yang's eyes, suddenly smiled brightly, and said, "This billiards is quite fun, I want to try it too."

The voice fell.

With her head held high, He Lijia proudly came to the pool table and volunteered to Bai Mang, "I'll play a game with you."

Bai Mang looked at He Lijia, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on He Lijia's slightly frowning eyebrows with a teasing look: "...Okay."

Beautiful women are proud, and He Lijia rarely sees someone who is more proud than herself, but He Lijia has come into contact with this person named Baimang on the opposite side twice.Every time, her pride and temperament are far higher than her own.

Pride is the foundation of beauty.

But if you are too proud, you will always be disgusting and unconvinced.

He Lijia and Jiao Yang are childhood sweethearts, Jiao Yang can play billiards, so He Lijia can naturally.It can be said that Jiao Yang's billiards skills were learned from her former social friends.

Ignorant in junior high school, He Lijia also talked about a boyfriend of a social youth. When she was young, she only loved the most handsome and coolest boys.

After going to university, her aesthetics remained the same, but her requirements became higher.

Bai Mang and He Lijia only played one round, and whoever wins this round wins.

He Lijia asked Baimang to play a golf shot.

Bai Mang nodded his head lightly, no problem, with a grateful expression on his face, thanking He Lijia for letting her.

Jiang Chuanyao handed her his cue.

Bai Mang glanced at Jiang Chuanyao, paused lightly, did not refuse, and took Jiang Chuanyao's white cue.

It's really emotionless.In front of his ex-girlfriend handing his club to another girl, Gu Yanxi was not interested in girls playing golf, but was quite interested in the affairs of men and women.

Jiang Chuanyao's scumbag behavior, he couldn't do it no matter what.

Bai Mang really didn't lie, she doesn't know how to play billiards, and she hasn't even practiced the basic billiards moves.However, watching Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang fight twice, he can still master the basic movements.

As for skills, as for the key to force.

Let's talk about it.

She was hunched over like Fang Zixin, holding a club in her left hand and resting on the pool table with her right hand.

Facing the gazes of people with different guesses, he kept adjusting his pole-holding posture and standing posture without panic.

Then, aim for the first target ball.

The smooth front end of the club gently landed on her upturned thumb.

Finally... Bai Mang has mastered the entire stick grip.

When He Lijia watched Baimang's acting-like series of small movements, she always felt that Baimang was doing it on purpose, to attract the attention of others, pretending not to play, and being coy.

All in all, it's disgustingly contrived.

"Da...!" Bai Mang suddenly raised his eyes to look at He Lijia, and made a playful movement at the corner of his mouth.

...More disgusting is coming.

Bai Mang's first shot, his movements were decent, but he accidentally... missed it.

Neither pole touched the ball.

"...can you let me hit another shot?" Baimang asked He Lijia carefully, begging the opponent with a weak attitude.

Facing an unskilled or rookie opponent.He Lijia didn't want to let Baimang take another shot, which was a bit embarrassing.

He Lijia didn't want to let it go, she suppressed a trace of annoyance in her heart, shrugged her shoulders, and pretended to be indifferent.

"...Thank you!" With a clear smile on his face, Bai Mang bent down to hit the ball again.

With the first shot that failed, the second shot Baimang hit.It's just unfortunate that the hit was a hit, and the red ball bounced right off the pool table twice.

Don't talk about scoring goals, it's just hitting the ball.

... shame.

……nervous!
Fang Zixin, who was still excited about his luck and golf skills, couldn't get excited because of Baimang's two shots, and couldn't help shaking his head twice, only regretting that he didn't hold Baimang.

He Lijia's skill in playing billiards has been posted on Weibo.In order to show off his skills, he specially edited a small video. Even though the ball is not played well, the video edited is very handsome.As a result, at the bottom of the video, a group of fans called her husband.

He Lijia's game skills are really not bad, not as good as Jiang Chuanyao, but comparable to Jiao Yang.It may not be possible to compete with the masters, but a big beauty can play billiards sassy and beautifully, which is already very eye-catching.

He Lijia scored nine goals in a row, and the momentum of the start was comparable to that of Jiao Yang at the beginning.Jiao Yang withdrew his gaze from Baimang's place, and then fell on He Lijia's place again.

He already thought affectionately in his heart that He Lijia was helping him find his place.

... the tenth ball.

He Lijia made a mistake and did not enter.

Resentfully retracting the pole, He Lijia looked up at Baimang who had been waiting for a long time, and said lightly, "Come on. If I just finish hitting the ball, people who don't know will think I'm bullying you."

What I said... Even if it is true, it is not pleasant.Fang Zixin was furious, frowning.

However, she couldn't play for Bai Mang.If you really play, you may not be able to beat He Lijia...

"Thank you." Bai Mang sincerely thanked He Lijia, as if he really believed it, and He Lijia let her go again.
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Get your swing back.

Baimang locks on the first goal. There are still several red balls on the billiards. He Lijia only scored yellow balls and basketballs, so let her finish the game next!
Baimang hits the red ball that is easiest and closest to the left pocket first.

This ball is a point ball.As long as it is not an old man with Parkinson's shaking hands, basic people can enter with their eyes closed.

Bai Mang scored naturally.

Such an easy ball, when she hit it smoothly, someone actually applauded.

The man clapped his hands lazily twice, seemingly perfunctory and encouraging her.Baimang gently raised his eyelids, and glanced at Jiang Chuanyao who was clapping his hands to encourage her, a faint gleam appeared in his black and clear pupils.

For a moment, continue to remain indifferent.

She lowered her face, possessed herself, and aimed at the second target——

"clatter!"

Seems to find the touch, and hit the ball neatly.

A second simple coffee ball, and in again.

"...Luck." Bai Mang raised his head modestly and explained with a smile.

Bend down again and aim for the third red ball.

Go in again.

the fourth.

the fifth……

……

Until the end, only the black ball with the highest score is left on the field.Baimang stopped suddenly, tilted his head, turned his neck, and moved his stiff neck.

"So it's not difficult to play billiards after finding the hand." Bai Mang said with a grin, facing everyone with a cheerful and innocent look.

He Lijia was silent.

If Baimang scored the first simple goal in front, she could just smile, and she could also ignore the second goal.

On the third ball, also falling into the net pocket...

Bai Mang clapped his hands and said he was lucky, He Lijia no longer looked at the reactions of the people around him, she was almost stunned.

Every time the next ball was successfully pocketed, Bai Mang smiled at her and said luck.

Dare she think she is a koi?Pool Koi!

Standing aside, Fang Zixin's face showed a proud expression of "my daughter goose is great" and "white mans luck is good" on his face.

It's just that luck can't be used all the time, it will be used up....

Bai Mang didn't score the last black ball.

As if giving He Lijia the last chance to play, Bai Mang smiled at He Lijia amiably: "It's your turn."

He Lijia's spirit had already disintegrated, so naturally she didn't get in.

Who gets the last seven points.This seven points has also become the key.Whoever gets in, wins the round.
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"Jiang Chuanyao, we helped you with a shot... Do you want to give us back a shot." Holding the club, Bai Mang slowly looked at someone who was standing at the front and watched the whole game, with a slight arc on the end of his eyebrows. pick.

The fundus of the eyes are clear and bright, the pupils are compelling.

"It should." Jiang Chuanyao agreed aloud, "I will pay you back."

Now that I agreed.Bai Mang directly threw the club back to Jiang Chuanyao.

Jiang Chuanyao reached out and took the club.

If He Lijia's face was just silent, because of Baimang's initiative and Jiang Chuanyao's cooperation...

He Lijia's complexion has paled.

Under a porcelain white desk lamp.

He Lijia's complexion was lifelike.The delicate and clean foundation makeup has already appeared a little gray.

No matter how good the foundation is, it will be oxidized after a long time.

He Lijia was in a bad mood, but Lin Sheng at the side looked very cheerful.She has no feelings for Baimang, but she hates He Lijia. Once someone makes He Lijia uncomfortable, she is very comfortable.

Watching the overall situation in the same way, maintaining the best demeanor on the surface, but the mind is twisted and turned, and the eyes are faintly rolling, until they smile with everyone.

Standing at the front of the pool table, Jiang Chuanyao found the best position and bowed to hit the ball.

Without any suspense, the black ball went into the pocket.

With the black ball's seven points, Baimang won.

"Oye!" The happiest and proudest person on the field was Fang Zixin.

Dameng beside her was not unhappy, but she had two more eyes than Fang Zixin, and she watched the reactions of the people around her more, but she still couldn't hold back her happiness, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she giggled silly.

Bai Mang said to Jiang Chuanyao, "Thank you."

Jiang Chuanyao was imposing, and Diao Erlang copied the bag with one hand, but nodded at her with a strong sense of disobedience: "You're welcome."

Bai Mang wanted to send him four words.

Bad embryo gentleman.
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"...I didn't expect that everyone who didn't know each other could get together and have such fun together." Lin Sheng smiled Yan Yan, in which she was two or three years older than Jiang Chuanyao, wearing a long skirt today regardless of temperament or appearance, There is no student spirit anymore.

She looked like a young adult, with a mature demeanor, and said in a soft tone: "Every time the elders hold an event, we can't have a good time. Are you interested in arranging a round before school starts? Private."

A good girl like Lin Sheng made such a proposal, which sounds like she has a different purpose and is very interesting.

Getting out of the control of adults not only has fun, but also a kind of joy of rebellion.

"Small things, no problem." The first one to agree was He Lijia who came back to his senses and raised his attitude.

Subsequently, several more agreed to organize the bureau in private.

"Jiang Chuanyao and Zou Ruize, are you going?" Someone asked the most dazzling three people.

"How about you, are you going?" Zou Ruize casually asked Fang Zixin and Dameng, looking very kind.

On the same side, Jiang Chuanyao's posture was casual, his eyes only looked at Baimang, and his tone was very clear instead of casual.

"She's going. I'm going too."

This she...

There is no need to bring any special number reminders, everyone knows who it is referring to.

Baimang... If Jiang Chuanyao didn't do it on purpose, her toes wouldn't believe it.

　Zou Ruize next to him: ... It seems that he is not asking about him?
　　- Digression

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