Zheng Wanqing reached out and touched the gun, feeling the cold metal texture and the slight bumps left by the years. Xie Yun looked at her cautious look and said with a smile: "For safety reasons, there are no bullets in the gun."
"Watch this." Xie Yun pressed the magazine latch with his thumb, and the brass magazine fell into his palm. He clamped the grooves on both sides of the slide with his left thumb and index finger, pushed and lifted to the right, and the entire upper slide slid off. When he finally took out the recoil spring guide rod, he deliberately slowed down his movements: "This spring can break the front teeth, you have to follow its force."
Zheng Wanqing was stunned and her admiration for Xie Yun increased even more.
Xie Yun pointed at the disassembled parts and patiently explained to Zheng Wanqing the name and function of each part. She was naturally intelligent and could quickly repeat the names of the various parts. Xie Yun's eyes flashed with admiration, and he reassembled the gun and demonstrated the whole process again. This time, he slowed down to ensure that Zheng Wanqing could see every detail.
"You try it." Xie Yun handed the gun to Zheng Wanqing, stood behind her, and placed his hands lightly on her shoulders.
Zheng Wanqing took a deep breath, took the gun, and pressed the magazine latch as instructed. Xie Yun did not help immediately, but just watched her "struggle" with the metal parts quietly.
The moment she removed the sleeve, she turned her head excitedly, her nose almost touching Xie Yun's chin: "I did it!"
"Madam is really smart. She can learn it quickly." Xie Yun's eyes flashed with a smile: "Continue, there is also the recoil spring."
Just as she was about to remove the recoil spring, she found that it seemed to be stuck, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remove it smoothly. She frowned slightly, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her face.
Xie Yun noticed her strangeness and immediately said, "Don't use too much force. Be careful not to hurt your hand with the spring." As he spoke, he gently held her hand and adjusted the angle. With a "click", the recoil spring was finally removed. "Maybe it's been a little rusty and stuck because it hasn't been used for a long time."
Zheng Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and continued the operation.
When Zheng Wanqing tried to assemble it for the third time, she couldn't align the matching grooves of the barrel and the sleeve. Xie Yun hugged her from behind and guided her hand to tilt the barrel 15 degrees: "Find the angle like this..." Suddenly, with a "click", the parts returned to their positions tightly.
Zheng Wanqing deliberately leaned back, and was satisfied to hear his breathing pause for a moment. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked with a hint of playfulness: "When you were a kid...did you teach me like this?"
Xie Yun smiled and bit her earlobe: "I've only taught you." After that, he unscrewed the recoil spring smoothly, "Remember, disassembling a gun is like taking off a garment--"
"Xie Yumin!" Zheng Wanqing's ears turned red instantly. She quickly reached out to cover his mouth, but he grabbed her wrist instead.
Xie Yun looked at her shy appearance and couldn't help but chuckle. He leaned over slightly and put his chin on her shoulder: "I'll take you to the Western Suburbs Shooting Range in two days." His thumb rolled over the thin calluses on her knuckles, "Fire a live bullet."
Zheng Wanqing nodded excitedly, her eyes full of anticipation: "Okay." She suddenly turned around, hugged his neck, and said coquettishly: "Let's continue talking about the military academy tonight."
Xie Yun raised his eyebrows: "So interested?"
"I want to know..." Zheng Wanqing traced the outline of his brow bone with her fingers, "more about you."
Xie Yun looked at her lovely appearance, his heart filled with joy, and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll tell you everything tonight."
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