Chapter 108 Others Have No Chance

"Oh! I'm so sorry, I'm so blind!"

Zhu Yunying covered her mouth awkwardly, blinked at the two men, and whispered, "Looking at your handsome appearance, I thought you were a pair of revolutionary lovers! Don't you call him Brother Weiguo?"

Shen Qian felt aggrieved, her heart heaving with resentment: "I was just showing my closeness!"

Luo Weiguo was very calm: "Xixi and I have known each other for a long time, and we are in the same art troupe. It is true that I am more familiar with her than others."

"Well, I think you two are indeed a good match!" Zhu Yunying apologized, but she didn't hold back at all. She even asked tentatively, "...So are you two dating?"

"I haven't yet."

Luo Weiguo always had a faint smile on his lips.

After he finished speaking, his eyes naturally fell on Shen Qian's cheek.

Zhu Yunwei also looked at Shen Qian.

"..." Shen Qian didn't expect to be pressed by Zhu Yunying, and said stiffly, "I don't have such plans. Dancing is what I want to do for the rest of my life."

"Comrade Shen is worthy of being the lead dancer, his awareness is so high! I have to go back and ask Lao Feng, how could he not mention you to me! It's really too much."

Zhu Yunying laughed and said.

After the three of them went downstairs, they went their separate ways.

Zhu Yunying turned around to see Zeng Xiaoqin taking pictures, and by the way, she wanted to tell her that Shen Qian had arrived.

On the other side, Shen Qian and Luo Weiguo were walking back to the dormitory in silence.

Luo Weiguo didn't want to see her unhappy, so he lowered his head to comfort her: "Comrade Zhu probably didn't mean to match us up. Married people like to play matchmaker, and my eldest sister likes it too."

“…”

Shen Qian didn't want to talk. Before she came, she had heard Jiang Qiaoxin say that Zhu Yunying was a sweet-mouthed person with a treacherous heart, full of evil intentions, and liked to be sarcastic and sow discord.

She had indeed mentioned Feng Shuo on purpose just now, intending to take the initiative, but she didn't expect that Zhu Yunying was so stupid as to directly plot against herself and Luo Weiguo!

It's so abominable.

She is indeed the daughter of a capitalist, all beauty but no brains.

If she were Zhu Yunying, who had finally hooked up with Feng Shuo and gotten rid of the label of a capitalist through a military marriage, she would definitely not show off and act arrogantly.

When will it be her turn to help with the art troupe's dance costumes?

He must be begging for help and offering to help out of his own accord.

Shen Qian was so angry that her teeth itched.

"Sissi, Sissi! Are you really angry? If you're worried about gossip, I can stay away from you..."

Luo Weiguo stopped and turned to look at Shen Qian. He said he wanted to stay away, but his eyes were fixed on her.

Shen Qian raised her eyes and was shocked!

In her previous life, when she was imprisoned in a mental hospital, she thought that telling Luo Weiguo that she was pregnant would give her a chance to leave.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed her neck and asked whose child it was!

That was the look in his eyes at that time.

His eyes were like the tongue of a poisonous snake, sinister and cold.

She knew this look too well!

Luo Weiguo was angry, very angry.

He was insincere and would never give himself a chance to leave.

Shen Qian was terrified, goose bumps crawling up her back, but she didn't dare show it on her face.

He could only keep the peace: "Brother Weiguo, what are you talking about! In the entire art troupe, the one I rely on the most is you! If you stay away from me, who will support me? Besides..."

"What else?"

Luo Weiguo enjoyed Shen Qian's flattering words very much, and his voice was full of joy.

"Besides, since the man and woman are unmarried, no matter what others say, it won't affect them."

After Shen Qian finished speaking, she pursed her lips, lowered her head quickly and walked forward.

She lied!

At this moment, she wished she could stab a sharp knife into Luo Weiguo's heart and end it all.

If he hadn't existed in my previous life, I wouldn't have become a murderer and been imprisoned by him.

But if I kill him now, my hands will inevitably be stained with blood and I will become a murderer again.

She, Shen Qian, doesn't want such a reincarnation life!

In this life, she wants to be clean and choose the best man to spend the rest of her life with.

As for Luo Weiguo...

She had a better plan.

Luo Weiguo looked at the woman's shy back as she left, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He must have heard it right!

In Xixi's eyes, am I also someone worth considering?

Could it be that Zhu Yunwei's appearance just now made Xixi give up her obsession with Feng Shuo and finally let it go?

After all, there is a big difference between hearing about Feng Shuo getting married and seeing it with your own eyes.

Feng Shuo was obviously partial to Zhu Yunyao, and Zhu Yunyao kept calling him Feng Shuo excitedly.

The relationship between the young couple is very good.

So, did Sissi give up when she saw the difficulty?

Very good!

In addition to sending the local specialties that my elder sister asked me to give her, I will also give her some more gifts!

Her few words are more effective than my years of hints!

When I get married to Xixi, I will make sure they sit at the main table!

…

On the other side, the training ground.

The division commander and the political commissar unanimously decided to assign the task of picking up and dropping off the art troupe to the third company of the first regiment.

Feng Shuo informed Yang He of this decision and asked him to make arrangements while not delaying the preparations for the field training.

Yang He took on the task.

Feng Shuo looked at the shooting range: "Is Yu Jincheng back for training?"

"Yeah! That guy has all ten rings again, and he's feeling pretty proud!"

Yang He raised his thumb and nodded in the direction of the shooting range, his eyes full of envy.

Feng Shuo nodded and walked towards that end.

Yu Jincheng was lying on the ground with a sniper rifle on his shoulder, his eyes half-closed, trying to aim at the target at the end.

The soldier who was in charge of counting the bullets stood at attention and saluted immediately when he saw Feng Shuo coming over.

Feng Shuo made a gun-holding gesture towards him and also lay on the ground.

Yu Jincheng said nothing.

With a bang——

Bullets flew.

The strong force of the seat pushed his whole body backward.

His hand subconsciously covered the gun.

I haven't recovered yet.

There was also a bang sound next to it!

Yu Jincheng raised his head, squinted his eyes, and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Shuo, you are here to teach me a lesson again!"

Feng Shuo snatched his target and hit the ten ring!

Knock all the hearts away!

"Have you rested for too long? Your level is not as good as before." Feng Shuo glanced at him.

Yu Jincheng muttered, "I got a ten-ring score, too."

Feng Shuo remained silent.

He lowered his head again and fired another shot!

He shot the target in front of him through the ten rings again, and the red heart in the ten ring area also fell off.

Feng Shuo: "Just punch through the ring directly, and you won't give others any chance."

Yu Jincheng: “…”

Feng Shuo got up, handed the gun back to the young soldier, looked down at his dusty uniform, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"Do you have a handkerchief? Wipe me. Otherwise your sister-in-law will be disgusted with you again."

Feng Shuo spoke casually, his hand already reaching into Yu Jincheng's trouser pocket and pulling out a white handkerchief.

The starched handkerchief fell into Feng Shuo's hand. He brushed off the dust and it became dirty in a short while.

“…”

Yu Jincheng was just about to take it back when he looked up and saw the clarity in Feng Shuo's eyes. The idea that was about to arise in his mind was finally crushed.

Feng Shuo just came for a walk.

Zhu Yunying didn't forgive him, and he felt inexplicably suffocated. When he heard that Yu Jincheng was there, the handkerchief he used to wipe his sweat that day suddenly flashed through his mind.

Got to get it back.

…

After a busy day, Zhu Yunying and Zeng Xiaoqin returned to the courtyard chatting and laughing.

He ran into Feng Shuo who had just returned.

Feng Shuo held the clothes that Zhu Yunyao had left in the car in one hand, and the same snack box as Zhu Yunyao's in the other hand.

Zhu Yunying's eyebrows jumped. It seemed that he really went to pick someone up.

Feng Shuo's gaze also fell on her hands.