Wait a minute, has he gone astray?
In the past, he would have gone to great lengths to get back, trying not to be too late. Now, he seems to have a more easygoing attitude.
They probably don't feel as much of a sense of crisis, and they have more choices. If they don't join the military, they can go into business or something.
They lost their sense of crisis.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Fang Rong waited for Fang Hua for a while. He quickly brought over the food, which, as usual, was all meat. It's easy to get tired of it, but Fang Hua never got tired of it, just like...
Like milk-flavored lollipops, it's one of my hobbies.
"What's so good about this?" Fang Rong didn't say it aloud, but she knew exactly what she was thinking, and Fang Hua heard it all.
"Braised pork again. How can Fang Hua eat such fatty pork?" Fang Rong picked and chose with her chopsticks, but couldn't find a single lean piece.
"I'd rather eat vegetables." He reluctantly picked up a piece of scallion, a side dish for braised pork.
"The meat wasn't chosen well. There should be at least half lean meat, right?" He shook his head unconsciously. "The chef isn't paying attention."
Fang Hua reached out and pulled back his chopsticks, looking extremely conflicted. Should he eat or not?
I didn't know before that Fang Rong was such a picky eater. He doesn't eat many things, but he doesn't say anything. He still eats whatever I buy, just a little.
This mind-reading ability is really good; it allows me to see through many of Fang Rong's thoughts.
"I'll practice darts later." This is his weak point; he hasn't practiced in a long time, so I wonder if he's regressed?
"I'll go too." Fang Hua raised his hand to make his presence known.
"Where are you going?" Because Li Wenyang was still sleeping, he deliberately lowered his voice.
"I can coach you; I'm an all-around shooter."
"Really?" Let this guy give you guidance? That doesn't sound very reliable.
"I'm very reliable."
"Don't keep trying to eavesdrop on what I'm thinking."
"I wasn't eavesdropping," Fang Hua said, sounding a little aggrieved. "You told me yourself."
Fang Rong rolled her eyes. What she was thinking was obvious and impossible to hide.
"Fine, fine, you can come along." Anyway, he would have come anyway even if I told him not to.
As for Li Wenyang, it's best not to disturb him. Let him get some quiet sleep. Yesterday's events really upset him, and he was up to no good in the middle of the night.
"Mm." Fang Hua's expression lit up.
The two of them found a club with a special place to practice darts. Fang Rong practiced, and Fang Hua directed.
"Left, left, your arm is crooked, to the left again, I told you to go left, are you a pig?"
Whoosh!
Fang Rong threw a dart; a flash of cold light, and the black dart grazed Fang Hua's ear and landed behind him.
"..." (⊙x⊙;), "I was wrong, wife."
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