Approaching you at 30 meters per second

Chapter 43

Shen Tingzhou glanced around and found that among the people in the archery team, apart from Qian Yun, he was the most relaxed.

Even for an excellent player like Xu Chu, under this somewhat torturous shooting, sweat had soaked the strands of hair on his forehead and flowed down from his temples to the tip of his chin.

"Thank you for your mercy."

Shen Tingzhou's words were extremely sincere.

But how could Song Yumian let go of such a good opportunity to ridicule?
I saw her stretching out her right hand with her palm facing upward, with a malicious look on her face:

"Don't just say it, why don't you show it?"

"Then...will I continue to shoot archery with you this afternoon?"

Shen Tingzhou searched his mind for a long time and felt that he only had one specialty: archery.

But who knew that Song Yumian shook her head after hearing this:
"No, no, let's change it. This is what you promised me last week."

"That……"

Shen Tingzhou was a little confused, wondering what other expressions he could use.

At this moment, he seemed to have some understanding:

Why does my father have such a headache every time he chooses a gift for his mother?

It's really hard to guess what a girl is thinking.

"Why don't we have dinner together today?"

As if seeing his confusion, Song Yumian gave him a choice.

"Oh, okay." Shen Tingzhou responded immediately.

Song Yumian felt that she had experienced the joy of bullying an honest person.

But she was also a little surprised:

I didn’t expect that he, who is brave and resourceful on the field, would be so cute and cute in private.This contrast is really quite big.

**
At noon, the two of them went to the canteen closest to the sports center without choosing anything.

It was just in time for school to end at noon, and the canteen was already crowded with people and there was a long queue.

When it was Shen Tingzhou's and his two's turn to cook, there was not much choice left at the window.

"Why don't we count this time." After finding a seat and sitting down, Shen Tingzhou felt a little apologetic when he saw that Song Yumian's dinner plate was filled with vegetarian dishes.

Song Yumian wanted to say that she didn't eat much, but her eyes rolled and she nodded in agreement:

"Okay! When is the next time?"

"Are you free tonight? Maybe tonight."

Shen Tingzhou remembered that she should be fine on Friday night, so he asked.

Song Yumian agreed without thinking:

"That's it, you decide the time and place!"

**
Song Yumian found that as long as he asked Shen Tingzhou about archery, his chat box would completely open up and he could talk for a long time.

"By the way, I remember you mentioned last time that you used to be able to use everything as a target at home?"

"Yeah, that's it." Shen Tingzhou replied hurriedly, "After all, it's too expensive to go to the archery hall, so we often use local materials and shoot whatever we have on hand. Sometimes it's water bottles, sometimes it's leaves. .”

"It's interesting."

Song Yumian took a piece of green vegetables and put it in her mouth, listening with great interest.

In just one meal, Shen Tingzhou felt that he had almost told everything about him, but it seemed that his understanding of Song Yumian was still superficial.So, he frowned and thought for a while, then put down his chopsticks and asked cautiously:

"Um...why don't I talk to you about your family?"

But after finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he was a little abrupt, and subconsciously grabbed the chopsticks:

"Of course, I might... I'm sorry if it's inconvenient."

"Ha, there's nothing to be sorry for."

Song Yumian smiled and waved her hands.

She didn't mention it, she simply felt that her life was meaningless and she had nothing to say.

But since Shen Tingzhou asked, she didn't hide it:

"My home? My home is not as interesting as yours."

　Sorry for being late today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)