On the street, there is a darts throwing stall.

Lin Lu just watched in annoyance as Cheng Zhu threw a dart and hit her target.

The darts score is not high, only four rings, which shows that his skills are not very good.

But that's not important anymore, is it?

Only a fool would only think about getting high scores at this time. No matter how high you score, what will happen?

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If you score on the target, will you score in her heart?

The owner of this stall is a middle-aged uncle.

To be precise, the owners of stalls like this and those that sell dolls with snares seem to be mostly uncles.

He also heard Cheng Zhu's lazy "Oh, I missed the target."

But the difference was that Lin Lu had just focused entirely on his target, calculating his total score very seriously.

But the stall owner really watched Cheng Zhu stand there and take aim secretly, and then with lightning speed, he threw the dart at the girl's target, catching the girl by surprise!

In Cheng Zhu's view, the same thing, done at different points in time, has different effects.

The best time is to get stuck exactly at the moment when she calculates the total score!

This is just like playing games, rhythm is really important.

It's like getting a head and killing the opponent once in the game. But sometimes this single kill will be more critical, and it can determine the success or failure of the game, and it will be more meaningful than any previous one.

When Cheng Zhu taught people this knowledge in his previous life, he would use games as an example, because some stupid dogs could only understand it in this way.

Therefore, if you throw one on her target while she is throwing darts, the effect will be slightly worse.

If this happens at this last moment, she will be surprised first and then happy, and her emotions will also have a big ups and downs.

The unshaven middle-aged stall owner doesn't care about young people's petty love affairs at all. All he thinks about now is: "Should I give her a score when he does this?"

"According to the rules, it did miss the target, so we can't let her count."

"There's no reason to give her a prize."

Lin Lu looked at Cheng Zhu, but found that he wasn't looking at her at all.

Cheng Zhu still had the last dart in his hand, and he was aiming intently.

"This last dart is very crucial. I was bound to win the third prize, but I made such a big mistake just now." He was still pretending, but secretly pointed out the sacrifices he had made.

"Cut!" Lin Lu heard her words and muttered. He put his hands behind his back, clasped his fingers together, and lightly kicked his right foot on the ground.

"You are still cutting. Count my scores yourself. You see, although there are only eight darts on my target, they are not much different from yours." Cheng Zhu pointed at his target.

"What! Let me see, let me see!" Lin Lu moved closer to him, half a step closer to him, and then started counting.

The middle-aged stall owner on the side wanted to urge him. If you throw ten darts, others can throw twenty.

But there was no one queuing up now, so he didn't care.

To be exact, the fact that there are people playing at the stall attracts the attention of passers-by.

"Have you figured it out in your little head?" Cheng Zhu glanced down at her and said with a smile, "It's only five points away."

"Hey, it sounds like your last dart is 100% sure to get a high score." Lin Lu said.

"What about a bet?" Cheng Zhu immediately followed her words.

"Okay, just bet! What to bet on?"

"Say." Cheng Zhu slowly put down the dart in his hand and stopped aiming.

Middle-aged boss: "."

For him, Cheng Zhu's last dart determined whether he could get the small prize and whether he would bleed a little.

He had been watching eagerly.

"Then let's bet on a treat!" Lin Lu didn't think of an outrageous bet.

"Okay." Cheng Zhu looked at her, then threw directly with his right hand, making a blind throw.

The movements are cool and handsome, the arc is extremely beautiful, and the target is successfully missed in the end.

"Yes!" Lin Lu pumped his fist excitedly and taunted, "I told you to be cool! And you threw it blindly!"

Cheng Zhu shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Yeah, you thought that was very handsome just now, right?"

"Go away, go away! You didn't get any points, so you have the nerve to talk about it!" Lin Lu laughed out loud at Xiao Lidou again and began to taunt him.

The middle-aged stall owner started to come forward, ready to collect payment, and informed them that there was no prize.

At this moment, Cheng Zhu took out cigarettes from his pocket, casually put one into his mouth, then tapped the cigarette case with his fingers, popped out a cigarette, and handed it to the middle-aged stall owner.

"Boss, would you like one? I didn't bring a lighter, lend me a lighter." He said casually, then raised his eyebrows slightly.

This kind of mobile hawkers are actually human beings. When he took the cigarette, he raised his hand downwards and placed a bunch of small prizes on the table. He said: "Beauty, you choose, these are the third prizes."

Lin Lu's attention was immediately attracted.

To be honest, if she saw these prizes in the store on weekdays, she would not take a second look, they were all quite shoddy.

But people are like this. If it is a prize, its nature will be different immediately.

The voice actor girl was very enthusiastic about the selection, and she was in a good mood.

When the stall owner handed over the lighter, Cheng Zhu slightly waved his hand to indicate that he would not smoke, and then stuffed the cigarette back.

The cigarette is a good cigarette. After paying the prize, the middle-aged stall owner stood on the side and puffed away to himself.

Lin Lu finally picked out a small ornament from "Pig Man" from a pile of cheap third prizes. It was also ugly.

"Just take it!" She raised it high and showed it to Cheng Zhu.

"Why is it another pig?" Cheng Zhu was speechless.

"You take care of me!" Lin Lu put it down and put it in his bag.

After bringing it home, she wanted to put it together with [Cheng Zhu].

In the end, Lin Lu took the initiative to pay.

After the two left the stall, she raised a finger and said, "Remember, you owe me a meal!"

"Okay." Cheng Zhu shrugged nonchalantly.

As a girl, if you let her win, she will win.

Just like that, next time you can go on a date alone as a matter of course.

The two of them strolled around this lively street for another ten minutes before heading back.

On the way back, I met a girl from Lin Lu's class and her boyfriend.

"Lulu!" The girl greeted her enthusiastically.

"Ah! Yuqing!" Lin Lu immediately waved in response, looking at the boy beside her and gossiping: "Who is this?"

"My boyfriend." The girl named Zheng Yuqing looked at her boyfriend and said, "Jin Ming, this is the famous Goddess Lin Lu from our Polytechnic University!"

"What!" Lin Lu didn't like others introducing him like this, it was so embarrassing.

Zheng Yuqing looked at Cheng Zhu with a smile and said, "Lulu, why is it so rare today that you are not with Shen Qingning! So, who is this?"

Cheng Zhu was the first to reply: "Hello, Cheng Zhu, a freshman in the School of Information."

"Eh? I think I've heard of you. I've seen your name somewhere." Zheng Yuqing's brain began to work rapidly.

But Lin Lu said at this moment: "Oh, we won't disturb your date, Cheng Zhu, let's go! Yuqing, bye!"

She was afraid that the other party would say something sarcastic again.

Cheng Zhucai and I don't have the same relationship as you, so I don't want to be teased by you here.

Cheng Zhu didn't care and followed Lin Lu slowly, not forgetting to turn around and wave goodbye to the young couple.

Zheng Yuqing looked at this tall and handsome boy and suddenly said in surprise: "Ah! I remembered it!"

Her excited look shocked the boyfriends around her.

"I saw him in the school forum. There were rumors in the forum at that time that Shen Qingning seemed to have a freshman boyfriend! That's him! His name is Cheng Zhu!"

Jin Ming: "Huh?"

He felt a little confused.

But looking at the back of this junior, I don’t know why, but I feel a little admired.

After thinking for a while, he said to Zheng Yuqing: "Don't talk nonsense in the class. They may just have a normal relationship with each other. Look, they are not holding hands, nor are they very close."

"Don't forget that after the words came out of your mouth, you may not have any ill intentions, but in the end Lin Lu and Shen Qingning both had thoughts about you." Jin Ming knew that his girlfriend was a big talker and was afraid that she would offend others.

"What! Who do you think I am?" Zheng Yuqing replied.

Although she said this, she still listened to her boyfriend's words.
To be continued...