Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

The beach scenery in the morning is very beautiful, with a pleasant breeze, clear skies, and the blue sky and sea forming one.

Song Xun moved out a wooden bench from the restaurant and drank from a coconut that Li Cheng had knocked down from the tree. The sea breeze and the refreshing coconut juice gave him a comfortable and relaxing feeling as if he was on vacation.

After a while, people sat down on both sides.

The feeling of relaxation was gone, and he was squeezed in the middle and couldn't even stretch his arms.

Song Xun glanced around at Li Sheng and Ji Yinghe who had come uninvited, and was puzzled.

As a dating show, is it appropriate not to cultivate relationships with your teammates and always stick to him?

Li Cheng, who was carrying two coconuts, found that his seat had been taken and was very unhappy: "Don't you have your own teammates? Why do you always pester Xu Dai?"

Ji Yinghe was not afraid of his anger, so she reached out and snatched the two coconuts from his hands and gave one to Li Sheng.

Li Cheng was so angry that he jumped up and down: "I just picked it and I haven't drunk it yet."

"We are my former teammates after all, but you are reluctant to give us two coconuts?" Ji Yinghe said with a sour tone, "Why didn't you think of picking coconuts for me when you were on the same team with me? You treat me differently."

Li Cheng couldn't argue with him. Not only was his teammate taken away, his coconut was also stolen, and he was also criticized for nothing. He sat down on the beach depressed and didn't say a word.

Ji Yinghe has been feeling uncomfortable these past few days and is displeased with everyone. If Li Cheng dares to say another word to him, he will not have a peaceful day today.

He raised his hand and vented his emotions at his fingers: "I'm here to find a boyfriend, not to be a free babysitter. My hands are rough from washing dishes every day. What a lousy show."

Song Xun wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't find the right comfort point.

Ji Yinghe has been really unlucky these past few days, and his experience is a bit similar to his own last week, except that yesterday was a bit better. He has lost every points competition, and the work of washing dishes, cooking rice, and cleaning has almost been monopolized by him and Gu Changqing.

The program team also stipulated that no other people were allowed to help, which made Ji Yinghe very angry.

Li Sheng glanced at the staff who were setting up the venue and moving the targets not far away: "I heard that there will be no points accumulation in today's competition, and there will be no penalty mechanism."

Often when there is nothing, there will only be more explosive inside information hidden. Ji Yinghe felt that it was not that simple: "What is the program team doing?"

Song Xun casually glanced at the venue that was almost ready, not paying much attention.

Soon, the program team announced the rules of this game. There was indeed no point accumulation and no penalty mechanism, which was different from before.

"This archery competition does not require teams to complete, and everyone's scores will be calculated separately."

“Those who score the highest will be given discretionary autonomy.”

Li Cheng asked: "What is discretionary autonomy?"

The staff member who announced the game had a mysterious smile on his face: "Guests with discretionary autonomy can do anything to other guests without asking for their consent, without restriction."

Ji Yinghe sighed: "I know how to play."

Song Xun has not yet understood the deeper meaning.

After all, it's a live recording, so there will be some concerns no matter what.

The program team began to distribute bows and arrows to the guests.

"Before the game starts, please stand on the red line. The score will be calculated based on the number of rings on the target. Ten rings is the highest number. If you miss the target, it will not be counted."

"Now I'll give you ten minutes to familiarize yourself with the basics."

Song Xun fumbled with the bow and arrow that was assigned to him curiously. He had never played this kind of game before. Perhaps men are inherently interested in such weapons that can kill with one blow, as they have an appeal to their hunting instincts.

Li Cheng stood beside him, and seeing that he was full of love but didn't know where to start, he volunteered to be his temporary mentor.

He came behind Song Xun and straightened his bow and arrow: "Align the arrow and bowstring vertically, be careful not to deviate when shooting."

"Lift it slightly below your chin, and keep your arms and shoulders relaxed."

Song Xun followed Li Cheng's instructions step by step, but he was still unfamiliar with the techniques and it was his first time, so he couldn't master many things quickly.

"The movement is wrong. You should use your index finger, middle finger and ring finger to hook the bowstring. The two front joints..." Li Cheng was impatient and started to guide directly. He fell silent while talking.

A thought popped into my mind: Why are his hands so soft, as if they have no bones?

Li Cheng was distracted by the touch of his hand, and his eyes became restless. His gaze focused on Song Xun's slender neck, sliding upwards, and finally landing on the white earlobe. He actually thought it was very beautiful.

She is well-proportioned and petite, with a rosy complexion, and prettier than girls.

Song Xun was focused on learning the techniques and was puzzled by Li Cheng's sudden stop: "What's wrong?"

Li Cheng suddenly came back to his senses: "No, it's okay, that's where we were just now."

He couldn't help but be distracted again, and his heart was quietly rippling.

Li Cheng joined the archery club at the beginning of the school year. Although he has not been a member for a long time, his talent is the most outstanding among them.

Archery is a relatively unpopular sport, but even if you learn the basics, you will be much better than ordinary people.

Li Cheng could no longer control his imagination of the glorious scene of winning the competition. Xu Dai would probably look at him with admiration.

If you can do anything to other guests...

A few scattered thoughts flashed through his mind, and Li Cheng blushed with shame at the dirty images in his mind.

As it was rippling, the temperature around me inexplicably dropped by one degree.

Li Cheng turned his head and met Shi Jun's icy gaze.

He didn't say a word, and there was no expression on his face, but Li Cheng felt like a thorn in his side, and was filled with fear of having his inner heart seen through.

He returned to his seat in panic and it took him a while to react.

Why should he be afraid of Shi Jun? It's all fair competition, there's nothing shameful about it.

The whistle sounded, signaling the start of the game.

Li Cheng regained his confidence. Just as he put the bow on the bow, he heard the sound of an arrow breaking through the air. The sharp arrow passed by the corner of his eyes like a meteor and shot straight towards the target fifty meters away.

Right in the middle of the yellow.

The staff immediately announced: "Ten rings, Shi Jun got ten points."

Li Cheng turned his head in disbelief and saw Shi Jun calmly and skillfully draw the bow and arrow, aim, and hit the center of the arrow again.

His movements were very standard. His standing posture, drawing the bow, and releasing the arrow were all smooth and easy, and these were not skills that a novice should have.

Li Chengren was dumbfounded. In comparison, his superficial efforts to show off were totally not good enough.

The staff member spoke again: "Shi Jun has accumulated 20 points."

Song Xun didn't move for a long time, staring blankly in the direction of Shi Jun.

Most other people had the same reaction as him, they were all numb.

This is simply a dimensionality reduction attack, as if two people are of the same age, just learning to crawl, but one of them can already run and jump, bouncing above their heads.

[Hahaha, as a fan of Shi Jun, I am really happy. ]

[Aren’t these people archaeologists? Before Shi Jun debuted, even the national team coach wanted to poach him. Otherwise, I would have seen him on the sports channel.]

【After seven years of experience as a fan, Jun Ge is angry. 】

[Not to mention 50 meters, my brother wouldn't be afraid of 70 meters.]

[I also noticed that when Li Cheng approached Xu Dai, he looked as if he wanted to kill Li Cheng. I was scared for Li Cheng.]

Seeing that the guests were only staring at Shi Jun, the production team couldn't help but remind them: "The competition has already begun, please take it seriously."

Do we still need to take it seriously? Is this something that can be solved by taking it seriously?

The ending is already determined.

Just as the program team finished giving the reminder, Shi Jun had already shot his last arrow.

After returning the bow to the staff, he walked towards Song Xun with a clear goal and stood still.

The arrow that Song Xun had just shot missed the target. He drew out another arrow, turned back hesitantly, and looked at Shi Jun who was staring at him with his arms crossed.

"Can you stand somewhere else?"

Shi Jun said calmly: "No."

The production team did not stipulate that you must leave the venue after the competition. Song Xun choked and found an excuse for himself: "But you disturbed my competition."

Hearing this, Shi Jun smiled with an ambiguous meaning and glanced at the empty target in front of him.

A blatant provocation and mockery.

Song Xun was embarrassed, but fortunately Shi Jun backed down.

He stepped back a distance, leaving some space for Song Xun to feel safe.

But his eyes were always fixed on Song Xun.

Song Xun drew his bow again, but his mind was disturbed by the obvious and burning gaze from behind, and another arrow missed the target.

The more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. The inexplicable nervousness and a little fear in his heart caused Song Xun's performance to be worse than at the beginning.

On the other side, Ji Yinghe was not concentrating on the game. There was no point in concentrating when he knew he was going to lose.

He observed Shi Jun who was standing behind Song Xun and clicked his tongue.

Shi Jun's posture was no different from that of a wolf blocking a rabbit hole, except that his eyes were almost glowing green.

Given Xu Dai's psychological endurance, he began to worry about him.

Don't be scared into quitting the show.

Each person was given ten arrows and had to shoot until all were used up.

After the competition, each person's results were marked.

Shi Jun scored 95 points and Li Cheng scored 52 points. Apart from these two, the others were quite terrible.

At this time, even before the program team announced the final winner, Shi Jun had already walked towards Song Xun, reached out to take the microphone on his collar, and then pulled off his own.

It is not difficult to detect his impatience in his actions.

Song Xun didn't react at all and just stared at his actions blankly until a hand pressed forcefully on the back of his neck.

Shi Jun's handsome face approached without any warning. This was the first time he could observe Shi Jun's facial features at such a close distance. Even the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye was imprinted in his eyes.

In his hasty action, Song Xun's nose was hit, and then his lips felt hot.

His brain was unable to fully digest what was happening now, so he forgot to struggle and became like a clay sculpture, motionless, as if he would shatter if shaken even a little.

Song Xun's brain finally restarted from the crash. In shock, he put one hand against Shi Jun's chest.

But this can't stop it at all.

He tried to avoid Shi Jun's suffocating kiss, but the hand pressing on the back of his neck was like an unshakable iron clamp, stopping all his struggles.

Song Xun was almost crying. He couldn't imagine that Shi Jun would kiss him in front of the camera.

In front of so many people.

It was unknown how much time had passed, so long that Song Xun felt his lips were numb and the air was so thin that he was about to suffocate, then Shi Jun let him go.

This long, intense, unobstructed kiss was completed in front of the camera.

Song Xun was a little unsteady on his feet. He didn't dare to look at the others. He wiped his lips vigorously in shame, and the back of his hands were wet.

His face suddenly turned red and he turned away in a hurry.

The barrage of comments was also moving rapidly at this time.

[Sharp explosion, can you let me see this for free? My face is red and my heart is beating fast. ]

[Wow, my wife was kissed, Shijun, you have guts. 】

[Is this an official announcement? ]

[Oh my god! Brother, you are serious! ]

[It turns out that my wife is too charming, or she will be seduced by other stinky men. 】

The heat on Song Xun's face took a long time to subside. He heard footsteps following closely from behind, and then his wrist was grabbed.

Song Xun shook him off as if in response to stress, turned around and yelled at Shi Jun behind him: "Don't follow me."

"Are you angry?" Shi Jun was not annoyed, but just looked at him quietly, as if what happened just now was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Song Xun became even angrier: "Yes, I am very angry."

Shi Jun's eyes unconsciously fell on his lips, and his heart began to feel hot again after seeing the marks he made.

He looked away: "Who told you to be so close to Li Cheng?"

Hearing this, Song Xun's heart began to feel uncomfortable, beating rapidly: "Why do you care whether Li Cheng and I are close or not? Is this a reason for you to kiss me directly?"

He was rarely so angry, and it was the first time he yelled at Shi Jun.

Shi Jun lowered his eyes slightly, and was aggrieved: "You know I like you, why can't you refuse Li Cheng to be so close to you?"

It's simply the evildoer who complains first and then turns the tables.

Song Xun was almost confused by his self-righteous tone, and emphasized every word: "I didn't promise you."

Shi Jun disagreed: "That doesn't mean the future."

He is used to being domineering and has his own set of thinking.

Whatever you want, you will get it no matter what method or means you use. It is just a matter of whether it goes smoothly and whether it comes early or late.

After Shi Jun's first experience of being soft-hearted towards Xu Dai, he had a premonition that Xu Dai belonged to him and could only belong to him.

Song Xun, however, could not understand his bandit logic and was not prepared to say anything more. He stared at Shi Jun and took two steps back. Seeing that he was about to catch up, he emphasized: "Don't move."

Shi Jun realized that he was too hasty, pursed his lips and stopped, following Song Xun's figure until he completely disappeared.

Song Xun began to unilaterally fall into a cold war with Shi Jun. Not only Shi Jun, he also avoided other people as much as possible, wishing to fall into autistic mode alone.

What happened that day had a huge impact on him, especially in front of people he knew.

Song Xun didn't dare to think about their reactions, and was filled with intense shame.

"Why do you always ignore me?" Li Cheng asked in dissatisfaction after discovering his evasive behavior for the third time.

"I didn't hear you calling me." Song made an excuse.

He had just finished taking a shower and his body was red from the hot water.

Li Cheng looked at him and thought of the day when Shi Jun kissed him. He couldn't control his jealousy and asked sourly, "Are you going to be with Shi Jun, so you ignore me?"

"No." Song Xun rejected it immediately. He was allergic to the word "Shi Jun". He stopped wiping his hair and covered himself with the quilt without showing his head.

"I'm going to sleep, turn off the light."

Li Cheng was confused by his reaction, but still got up to turn off the lights: "It's only eight o'clock, you go to bed so early."