Maybe Wu Yanjue's glance from a distance was too penetrating, and her panic had not eased up on the field, she didn't know why she suddenly panicked, and she didn't know if her always sensitive sixth sense had deceived her.

She held a bow and arrow, and looked at Wu Yanjue in the eyes of everyone, he was sitting in the position she had just now, with a faint chill in her eyebrows, but the bottom of her eyes was extremely gentle, as if the glance of the crowd was just her illusion.

Suddenly, she heard a whistle from the referee, she hurriedly turned her head and raised her bow and arrow, the bow and arrow in the school were exactly the same as the one she practiced when she was training, they were all of the best texture, the cold carbon alloy put her hand in the palm of her hand and she was cold, she took a deep breath, aimed at the bull's-eye, and shot the first arrow.

The moment the arrow came out of her hand, she knew that there was no hope, and the force she used was too light, and it was estimated that she couldn't even pierce the target.

A whistle sounded, and a referee broadcast the results of the first round, sure enough, when it was her turn, the referee stopped awkwardly, probably the referee knew her, and she had never seen her such a skill and dared to come to the talented sports meeting to show her face, embarrassed and hurriedly reported the results and played haha.

The crowd was noisy, joyful and noisy, more mockery, Feng Gu Qiao held the bow in cold sweat in her palm, she was not in the mood to look at the lonely arrow that flew out, she looked at Wu Yanjue in a panic.

Wu Yanjue didn't laugh, he didn't even smile comfortingly, he squirmed his lower lip, his voice was very soft, and he was drowned in the noise as soon as he spoke: "An An." ”

Feng Gu Qiao saw what he said, she smiled, the panic in her heart dissipated like a cloud, in the whistle Feng Gu Qiao turned around, slowly raised the bow again, pulled out the crescent moon, and then simply let go.

The crowd exclaimed again, Feng Gu Qiao looked down at his toes, and then turned his head sideways, ready to find Wu Yuanjue's position and meet his gaze.

Wu Yuanjue's eyes smiled lightly.

She hit the bull's-eye, and the red heart in the center of the same accurate shot as Wu Yanjue.

The final result of the competition was the second place in the women's group of Feng Gu Qiao, Feng Gu Qiao had no intention of the results of the competition, and she lost the interest of pulling Wu Yanjue to show off at the beginning, and she pulled Wu Yanjue out after changing the uniform, but it made the senior sisters regret that they couldn't see Wu Yanjue's good-looking face in the future.

Out of the gymnasium, Feng Gu Qiao took Wu Yanjue's hand and put it down, Wu Yanjue lowered his eyes and glanced at it, the fingers on his side curled up slightly and then put it down.

"Are you ......" Feng Gu Qiao plucked up his courage and raised his eyes to stare into his eyes, "Is there something to hide from me?" ”

Wu Yanjue's face was calm, and his tone was even calmer: "How can there be such a thought? ”

"It's a rhetorical question." Feng Gu Qiao smiled, her smile was pale, she pinned the hair that was scattered from her ears, and said in a light tone: "I have already decided that you have something to hide from me, don't deny it, and don't make excuses, although I don't know if you will find it, but I want to hear the truth, even if it is bitter." ”

"You don't trust me."

Wu Yanjue stared at his eyes, not at all angry at the distrust, his eyes were faint, as if it was just a routine statement.

Feng Gu Qiao looked at him, angry and didn't know what to say, she grabbed her hair irritably, turned around and left, and dropped a sentence: "You just make me crazy." ”

"An An." He stopped her.

Feng Gu Qiao's footsteps stopped, trying his best to resist the urge to turn around and pounce on him, and replied angrily: "What are you doing?" ”

Wu Yanjue said after a long while, "Don't be angry. ”