Chapter 61
Song Yu is not a normal man, he said without expression: "I said, the rest of you is to practice the accuracy of the head, this is up to you to experience it yourself, I can't help... How about this, you come to my place once a month."

His voice is not high, but his tone is uncompromising.

After getting along for a few months, Du Rouhui knew this man very well, and he nailed him every time he spit.

She looked aggrieved: "Brother Song Yu, don't you want to teach me?"

"I have taught everything that needs to be taught... With all due respect, with your qualifications, even if you practice for three to five years, you may not be able to hit the target. I also have my own things to do, so I can't watch you all day long. You come once a month, this frequency is enough."

Although the matter of the wheelchair has not been clarified yet, on the surface it is still Du Rouhui who gave him convenience.

He also promised to return the favor.

So he didn't ignore her archery directly, but gave pointers at the right time.

Du Rouhui lowered her head.

Her slow progress in archery is deliberate.

The purpose is to prolong the time with Song Yuge and have an excuse to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect.

Brother Song Yu not only thought she was stupid, but also sent her home to practice...

Failed!
But if he said now that he could improve quickly and show his true strength, Brother Song Yu would definitely realize that he was playing tricks on him.

Stupid women or women who play tricks on him, which one Song Yu would hate, don't think about it.

Thinking of this, Du Rouhui's eyes turned red.

Song Yu didn't have time here to watch her grieve, so he went to pull out the target, cut the mess quickly, and got this woman away.

Du Rouhui followed behind him in a panic, not in the mood to rack her brains to think of topics like before.

Brother Song Yu was very conscientious and patient at the beginning.

When did it change?

Is it the beginning of this year?
still is……

That's right, Pei Xiaoxiao kicked her toe that day, glanced at her, and blamed Song Yu for it.

He started to perfunctory her, and then his attitude became more and more indifferent.

Brother Song Yu is so smart, he must have received a hint from Pei Xiaoxiao to keep him away from him.

This contradictory bitch!
A stern look flashed in Du Rouhui's eyes.

At first, she planned to use gentle means to pull out Pei Xiaoxiao's thorn.

Let Song Yuge hate her and fall in love with himself.

But Brother Song Yu was already interested in Pei Xiaoxiao, this plan could no longer work.

only...

Let Pei Xiaoxiao follow the old path of her previous life: die!

……

In March, the spring is thick, flowers are blooming on the blanket of fluffy grass, and butterflies are dancing.

Under Song Yu's persuasion, the old Song family really came out for an outing.

Of course, they didn't really hire short-term workers, but rushed to put the seedlings to the ground.

Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to see Pei's mother guarding the empty room alone at home, so she pulled her out as well.

They didn't walk very far. They were in the back mountain of Songjia Village, two miles away, and there was a beautiful peach blossom forest.

Song Wen and the others were very excited to be able to play together, chasing and playing along the way, with constant cheers.

Pei Xiaoxiao is also in a good mood.

However, the good mood only lasted until the moment before entering the peach blossom forest.

Because... I met the heroine by chance.

The other party is seven or eight young men and women, from both Song and Du villages, and they are all familiar with each other.

One of them was Pei's mother's cousin.

Mother Pei was enthusiastic and invited to play together, Du Rouhui and others readily agreed.

Pei Xiaoxiao's face turned green.

And in the same frame as the hero and heroine again... Fuck it!

She remembered that helping to advance the relationship between the hero and heroine seemed to be able to avoid the punishment of the master of the plot.

She took the initiative to leave the position where the two were, so it should be regarded as promoting the main line, right?
Therefore, after arriving at the Peach Blossom Forest, Pei Xiaoxiao greeted everyone, and left to leave the army under the pretext of going to pick henna.

Two interested little girls came along.

They were chattering a bit loudly.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't know them very well, so she opened the distance while picking them, and turned into a hillside.

As the mountain wind blew, the peach blossoms fell into the water one after another, chasing the water away.

Pei Xiaoxiao stood on the shore, raising her eyes and looking into the distance.

The lush mountains in the distance are full of vitality, every tree and every grass has their place.

But she felt like a petal falling into the water, with no roots and no way out, so she could only struggle in the water, unable to control herself.

It is lonely here, but there are laughter and laughter.

It was Du Rouhui's plan to run into the members of the old Song family in the peach blossom forest.

But today it's not to get close to Song Yu, but...to get close to Pei Xiaoxiao.

She chatted and laughed casually with everyone, and then got up: "I'll go around and see if there are any suitable herbs."

"Sister Huihui, I'm out for fun today, so don't worry about work, right?" A girl persuaded.

Du Rouhui didn't answer, just smiled and left with her skirt.

She walked in the same direction that Pei Xiaoxiao left before.

The scenery in this peach blossom grove is good, not only the two groups of them, Song and Du, came here, but there are also three or five groups of people here and there.

Fortunately, Pei Xiaoxiao was standing in a relatively remote position, and no one came to her.

Du Rouhui pretended to pick and choose the herbs on the side of the road, and quickly turned around the cliff, stepped on the slope, and walked slowly towards Pei Xiaoxiao.

Pei Xiaoxiao noticed someone approaching behind her, and turned her head slightly.

Seeing the person coming, she said in a calm tone, "You don't seize the opportunity to get along with him, why are you here with me?"

A sneer flashed across Du Rouhui's lips, and when she raised her head again, she was already slightly proud, mixed with a trace of delicacy.

She took two steps forward, took Pei Xiaoxiao's arm, and begged in a low voice: "Sister Xiaoxiao, please help me."

Pei Xiaoxiao frowned, pulled out her hand, and distanced herself: "Don't move."

"I'm sorry, I really have nothing to do. I'm in a hurry, so don't be angry."

Pei Xiaoxiao looked sideways slightly.

Why is the heroine's attitude so humble today?

It's not like her character.

Love really makes people lose themselves.

But when she was asked to go home to practice archery, she became flustered.

When reading the book, she remembered that the heroine wasn't that weak.

Frowning, she said: "Song Yu refuses to reconcile, I have tried my best to create opportunities for you to get along and even be alone, what do you want me to do?"

The mountain wind blew past, and the flowers trembled, but they didn't make any sound.

There was silence all around.

"It's difficult for me to force others." Du Rouhui sighed quietly, "I will think of a way, and leave."

Pei Xiaoxiao nodded expressionlessly: "I won't see you off."

Du Rouhui bowed slightly: turned around, then paused: "I'm going to talk to Brother Song Yu now, I hope you..."

Pei Xiaoxiao looked impatient: "Understood, when I leave, let someone come over and call me, hurry up and leave."

Don't get in the way here.

Her attitude seemed to be chasing away disgusting flies.

Du Rouhui was angry.

happy again.

Go on, you won't be able to get up soon.

Thinking about it, she glanced at Pei Xiaoxiao's arm and skirt that she had just hugged, and then looked at the relatively dense grass around her, with the corners of her lips raised.

Du Rouhui left with her skirt in her hands.

Walk briskly.

(End of this chapter)

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