Luo Zifu seemed to have heard a joke, and looked back at the group of celebrities, and everyone laughed together.
"All bullseyes? Do you think you're a professional?"
Shi Jue also sneered, "Doctor Gu, darts can't be learned by words."
Gu Youran ignored their ridicule and just looked at Shi Heng, "Do you believe me?"
Shi Heng stared into her eyes and suddenly smiled, "Of course I believe it. It's up to you."
Gu Youran stopped, gently stroked the dart's tail feathers with his fingertips, and his eyes suddenly became stern.
“Swish!”
Eight darts flew out at the same second, and the sound of them breaking through the air was as sharp as a knife!
“Bang!”
The darts hit the bull's eye with incredible precision, forming a perfect radial distribution!
The whole place was dead silent.
Shi Jue's smile froze on his face, and his back teeth were sore from biting them.
Luo Zifu's pupils suddenly contracted, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.
She suddenly realized that this seemingly docile woman might be more difficult to deal with than Shi Heng.
The socialites gasped, and several rich second-generations took out their phones to record the scene.
The blond man suddenly fell silent and quietly set the post he had just posted about "Shi Shao bullies" to private.
Gu Youran clapped his hands slowly and looked at Luo Zifu, "Miss Luo, are you willing to accept the loss?"
Luo Zifu's face turned pale.
She suddenly remembered that she had once mocked Gu Youran for having "hands that could only hold a needle", but now those hands made her feel uneasy.
"You...are you kidding me?!"
Gu Youran blinked innocently, "I said I wasn't very good at it, but I didn't say... I really can't."
Shi Heng walked up to her, put his arm around her waist, and looked at Luo Zifu coldly, "Tell me, what do you want her to do?"
Gu Youran thought about it and suddenly smiled, "Simple, next time you see me, just take a detour."
Luo Zifu was shaking with anger, "You——!"
Gu Youran ignored her and turned to pull Shi Heng out, saying lightly, "By the way, darts and acupuncture...are actually similar. They both require 'steady, accurate, and ruthless'."
Behind him, Shi Jue kicked over the dartboard.
He thought of the family photo in his father's study. Shi Heng was hugging Gu Youran's waist, and even his adopted daughter Shi Yining was standing in the main seat, but he and his mother... were not in the frame at all.
The blond man quickly stopped his companion who wanted to continue filming, "Fuck, stop recording!"
The group of socialites looked at each other, and no one dared to laugh out loud anymore.
After getting away from the group of people, Shi Heng pinched the back of Gu Youran's neck and asked, "Did you do this on purpose?"
"What else?"
"When did you start practicing darts?"
"When I was little, my master told me that practicing darts would help me steadier my hands, which would be helpful for acupuncture."
Shi Heng didn't expect this to be the reason, so he asked, "What about horseback riding? Has Master taught you?"
Gu Youran shook his head, "I haven't tried it."
"That's perfect. Let me be your first riding instructor."
The horse farm is covered with green grass, and dozens of thoroughbred horses are strolling leisurely.
When the horse trainer saw Shi Heng coming, he immediately led out a pitch-black horse.
The horse had bulging muscles and satin-like mane, but it lowered its head meekly the moment it saw Shi Heng.
"Yeying." Shi Heng raised his hand and stroked the horse's neck. The black horse immediately rubbed his palm affectionately, without any trace of a wild horse.
Gu Youran reached out his hand curiously, but Ye Ying suddenly snorted and took a half step back vigilantly.
"It only recognizes one owner."
Shi Heng put his arm around Gu Youran's waist and lifted her onto the horse's back with ease. "There were more than a dozen horse trainers in this stable who couldn't handle it, until they met me."
Before Gu Youran could sit down firmly, Shi Heng had already jumped onto the horse nimbly, put his arms around her side and grabbed the reins.
His chest pressed against her back, "Hold on tight."
The next second, Ye Ying rushed out like an arrow.
The wind whistled in his ears, and Gu Youran subconsciously clenched his arm.
Shi Heng hugged her tightly without saying a word.
This was more wonderful than he had imagined. Gu Youran leaned in his arms with complete trust, just like the day when Ye Ying finally accepted him.
Shi Heng suddenly reined in his horse, and Yeying raised his front hooves and stopped steadily.
He lowered his head, his lips almost touching her earlobe, "Are you scared?"
She shook her head, the sun reflecting in her eyes, "One more round?"
Shi Heng kicked the horse's belly and Ye Ying rushed out again.
This time he deliberately let the horse tilt, and Gu Youran fell into his arms.
Just as he wished.
In the distance, the rich young men and socialites who were originally chatting on the lawn stopped and looked at the two of them.
Someone exclaimed: "Is that Shi Shao? He's riding 'Night Shadow'?!"
"Isn't that horse forbidden to be touched?!"
"That's Gu Youran in his arms? Two of them riding together?!"
At this moment, Gu Youran suddenly realized that Shi Heng's performance was not to show off his riding skills, but to declare their intimacy to everyone.
After running two laps, Shi Heng took her out of the racecourse and walked straight to the restaurant.
Crossing the neatly trimmed lawn, the two soon arrived at the Glass House Restaurant.
Through the bright glass wall, you can see the waiter placing the tableware by the window.
"This way, please." The foreman respectfully led them to the reserved seats.
Shi Heng pulled out a chair for Gu Youran and waited until she sat down before sitting down opposite her.
"Would you like to try this truffle foie gras?" he asked, opening the menu.
Gu Youran was about to answer when she saw Shi Heng had already closed the menu and said to the waiter, "Change to Set A. All the seasonings are packaged separately."
Seeing her puzzled expression, Shi Heng explained, "I've noticed that you smell everything you eat lately. The aroma of truffles is too light for you, but you should still be able to taste stimulating flavors like chili peppers and mustard."
Gu Youran's heart trembled.
Unexpectedly, he noticed even such a subtle habit.
Soon, the exquisite meal was served.
Shi Heng personally divides each dish into two portions, one retains its original flavor, and the other is added with various stimulating seasonings.
"Low temperature can enhance taste sensitivity." He pushed the iced lemonade to her hand. "Take a sip first, then try this."
He cut off a small piece of steak, dipped it in a special mustard sauce, and handed it to her lips.
Gu Youran opened her mouth and took it in. A spicy feeling immediately appeared on the tip of her tongue. Although it was faint, she could indeed taste a little bit of the flavor.
"How is it?" Shi Heng stared at her expression.
"I can taste a little bit of spiciness." She took a breath, a smile in her eyes, "It's good."
The two people's interaction as if they were alone attracted the attention of those around them.
Luo Zifu sat at a dining table not far away, and the knife in her hand made a harsh sound as it scratched the plate.
"Pretending."
She whispered through gritted teeth, her eyes fixed on Shi Heng's gentle expression.
It was a look she had never received before.
Shi Jue watched this scene coldly, and suddenly felt that the steak in his mouth was tasteless.
He had to admit that Shi Heng was really good at pleasing women.
At this moment, Gu Youran was completely immersed in the sensory experience that Shi Heng carefully created for her.
Looking at Shi Heng who was concentrating on cutting the steak, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.
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