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252 Face to face NTR

Horse riding is actually a very dangerous sport, especially in the wild riding circle. We often hear news that someone has been dragged to death, hit to death, or thrown to death.

In fact, the number of deaths caused by being trampled by horses is the least, because horses know that their most important thing is their legs, and they will subconsciously avoid trampling dangerous objects.

Because horses have blind spots in their field of vision, collision accidents are common.

The horse riding spots set up in this kind of scenic racecourse are much safer. The horses are very familiar with the venue and will not be frightened under normal circumstances. Even if tourists drive them, they will not run very fast, so this kind of riding spots are often connected continuously.

Head protection is not provided to tourists.

Of course, there are always some tourists who like to commit suicide every year. Living is uncomfortable, and if they don't commit suicide, their thoughts will not be clear.

At this point, even Zhu Juntang cannot compare with these tourists. After all, Zhu Juntang only acts in front of Liu Changan. She is not dangerous, but Liu Changan is very dangerous. Heart disease and cerebral hemorrhage often occur.

"I have ridden a horse." Yan Qingcheng followed Liu Changan. Although his gentle tone did not consider her opinion, Yan Qingcheng still felt flattered.

After all, among Liu Changan, Shangguan Dandan, Zhu Juntang, Bai Hui and Zhou Dongdong, Yan Qingcheng has not completely integrated into their small circle.

She is still receiving Zhu Juntang's salary. There is a big difference between a staff member and a personal friend.

Yan Qingcheng feels that the problem is mainly her own. She is not the kind of girl who has a strong desire to fit into a small circle.

What's more, to integrate into their small circle, it is easier for girls who are naive, stupid, crazy, and weird to do so.

When a normal person encounters this group of people and insists on not being assimilated, he will automatically keep a distance from them to avoid being contaminated by some halo.

It is rare for an outsider to be treated alone by Liu Changan. Even in Yan Qingcheng's eyes, Liu Changan is just a classmate and friend, but she can feel that when Liu Changan walks towards her, there are several eyes on her.

on the back.

"Real horse or wooden horse?" Liu Changan said with a smile.

"Ha...of course it's a real horse, and I'm not a child...but the carousel in the amusement park can be played by both adults and children." Yan Qingcheng said with some longing. For girls, the carousel means a lot.

It’s about fantasy and romance, rather than just how much fun it is. Who makes the merry-go-round an essential scene in idol dramas or love stories?

Liu Changan remembered the merry-go-round. Children like adults to take them to play the merry-go-round.

"Actually, I rode a sheep when I was a child." Since Liu Changan was willing to give Yan Qingcheng special treatment, Yan Qingcheng was also willing to reveal more about herself.

No matter how big your belly is, children can actually find a lot of fun, which is unimaginable for you who live in the city."

"Haha." Liu Changan laughed twice.

In Liu Changan's view, the countryside represents the past state of human civilization, while the city symbolizes the future... This is not a question of which living state is more comfortable, superior, or more advanced, but a question of the eventual demise of the countryside.

Human beings, infinitely tossing creatures, will sooner or later exhaust the earth's resources. By then, preserving the countryside will be like various protected areas now. Future environmental problems, resource problems, population problems, climate problems, etc. will all deplete the countryside.

Existence is becoming more and more difficult.

If you still have the opportunity to live in the countryside, you might as well experience it more. Even if there are small problems such as inconvenient personal hygiene in the countryside, pooping is still an experience, isn't it?

Anyway, the countryside here is not like that in India, where women have to be dealt with in the wild, and at the same time, they can only hide their faces with their buttocks exposed while being watched by others.

"Why are you laughing? Do you think country life is not as interesting as city life?" Yan Qingcheng suspected with some sensitivity. In her life since childhood, there were not many things to be proud of and special. If there were, she would be particularly protective of them.

Just like some children from poor families who don't have many toys, they especially cherish their tattered dolls, building blocks and the like.

"No, you underestimate me. How come I haven't experienced rural life? In spring, there are wild vegetables and wild flowers everywhere on the roadside, in the mountains, and in the thorn bushes. In summer, I bathe in the pond, fish in the river, find crab holes, and dig

Loaches, eels, and rabbits and pheasants are collected after setting fire to the mountains in autumn. The fruits grown in front and back yards of every house are also ripe. Winter is even more fun... In the past, the snow in winter, even in southern Hunan, was like thick cotton.

Being able to bury the rain boots, bringing charcoal and a small stove to school is also very interesting..."

Liu Changan summed it up with some nostalgia, "The joy of rural life is that the four seasons are different from time to time, while the various entertainment in the city are the same throughout the year. Except for the rise and fall of temperature, there is basically no sense of season."

Yan Qingcheng didn't expect that Liu Changan had really experienced it, but "setting fire to the mountains to pick up rabbits and pheasants in autumn" was a bit wrong, right? What kind of lawless village was he in... But with Liu Changan's temperament, he might actually be able to do it.

.

No, he said that the snow in previous winters could bury rain boots. In Yan Qingcheng’s impression, there had never been such a heavy snowfall in southern Hunan.

The memory of such heavy snow only belongs to her mother's generation. Yan Qingcheng heard her mother say that universities were in turmoil in the 1980s. She thought of Professor Liu Jianshe and glanced at Liu Chang'an, expressionless.

Setting fire to a mountain just to pick up rabbits and pheasants is not something that young people born in the 1990s or 2000s would do.

"Have you ever ridden a sheep? Some big sheep can actually be impressive, but little fat people and adults can't." Yan Qingcheng glanced at Zhou Dongdong, who was jumping lively not far away.

Liu Changan touched his neck and shook his head. He had never ridden a sheep. He had ridden a sheep.

Thinking of Zhu Juntang, Liu Changan waved to her bread man. A bread man who was pretending to choose a horse but refused to ride for a long time pointed at himself and walked over with his head held high.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The expression on the bread man's face was inexplicable. He didn't seem to feel that his identity was exposed, and he didn't understand what the stranger meant by suddenly waving at him.

"Is that horse prepared for you, Miss Three?" Liu Changan asked.

The bread man was stunned for a moment. He was so good at hiding his temperament and identity, but someone still found out that he was the third lady's man?

"Yes, you want to ride?" The bread man immediately showed a warm smile, and it was obvious, so why should he pretend?

"Well, pick two beautiful ones and bring them over. It will look good for girls to ride on and take pictures." Liu Changan nodded.

The bread man went immediately and picked out two tall horses, one black and one white, and handed them over to Liu Changan. He knew very well that this was an important person who could teach the third lady. He tried his best to meet Liu Changan's request, which was equivalent to satisfying the third lady's.

command.

Yan Qingcheng is the tutor of the third lady. The combination of these two handsome men and beautiful women, naturally matched with the dreamy combination of black and white horses, is romantic.

Feeling that the third lady seemed to be paying attention to this area, the bread man did not deliberately look back to see if the third lady noticed his attentiveness and carefulness, and quietly backed away.

"These two horses are really beautiful." Yan Qingcheng looked at the two tall horses and couldn't help but marvel. These are the so-called pedigree horses, right? It feels like these two horses are the same as those seen in equestrian competitions in the Olympic Games.

"Not bad." Liu Changan nodded. Nowadays, many people start raising horses when they have some money, showing off their upper-class lifestyle. Some middle-class people also send their children to learn equestrian from an early age, and equestrian schools have become huge profits.

industry.

Liu Changan took the saddles and put them on the two horses. These horses are not like the horses at the racecourse that have been trained for business. For safety reasons, Liu Changan had to run with Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng had indeed ridden a horse before, and she did not show any expression of novelty and exploration. In addition, she was wearing a relatively loose cotton and linen jacket and wide-leg pants today, which gave her a somewhat fairy-like and elegant feeling when riding.

The two men started running on horseback.

rear.

Zhu Juntang and Bai Hui looked at the venue and looked at each other. Bai Hui felt that the sky in front of his eyes was filled with tea leaves, and the tea soup drenched him like rain.

Zhu Juntang was trembling even more, his whole body was cold, he wished he could transform into a sheep, yelled and rushed to contradict her. What was the difference between this and her buying Durex but he took it and used it with others? No, no, this is not the same as a child.

I went home happily after school, only to find my parents gathered around another child to ask about their welfare, and said that Zhu Juntang was actually picked up, and this one was my biological child, so what's the difference?


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