My Corpse is Bohemian

After the meal, Jian Ningxuan sent Anbu back to the hotel, all the way to the door of Room 708.

An Bu took out his room card and swiped it, then turned around and said, "Mr. Jian, thank you for inviting me to dinner. It's getting late, so you can go back and rest."

Jian Ningxuan managed to find An Bu with great difficulty, so how could she be relieved to let her out of her sight? An Bu doesn't remember him now, and rashly asking for the same room will definitely disgust her. If she left like this, what if she disappeared again? Who knows if it will be so smooth to find her next time?

An Bu's several "deaths" have left an indelible psychological shadow on Jian Ningxuan.

Jian Ningxuan stood stiffly on the spot, her blue eyes flickering and looking at An Bu, she didn't want to let her go, and she didn't speak, like a big cat trying to influence her opponent with her eyes.

Anbu: "..."

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

Looking at his "hesitating to talk" demo, An Bu hesitated: "...Mr. Jian."

Jian Ningxuan was refreshed: "Huh?"

"Tomorrow I'm going to go horseback riding at Yungri Ranch, are you going?"

"Go, what time? I'll call a car."

"Are you sure? Yungri Ranch is more than 200 kilometers away from here. I will check out at 7 o'clock tomorrow, and then go there to play for two days." I met a few trackers today, so Anbu decided to move his position. But after seeing Jian Ningxuan, she guessed that those stalkers might have been hired by him, but it would be safer to leave just in case.

"No problem, I happen to be free." Nothing is more important now than chasing back step by step.

"Okay, see you at the entrance of the hotel at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning." An Bu smiled and waved his hand, then walked into the room under Jian Ning's eyes.

Jian Ningxuan stood at the door for a while, then took out his mobile phone and hired two security guards to keep them outside the hotel. After doing this, he was not at ease, so he went to the front desk to ask if there was anyone in the room next to 708.

"The guests in Room 707 just checked out today." The lady at the front desk replied with a smile.

"Please help me change 809 to 707."

"OK, just a second."

In order to get closer to An Bu, Jian Ningxuan didn't take it too much trouble. After moving from 809 to 707, he felt that the air in the room had become different.

After taking a shower, Jian Ningxuan lay on the bed, tapped the words on the screen with her mobile phone, and finally deleted them all, only texting An Bu: [Good night. 】

Anbu quickly replied: [Good night, have a good night's sleep. 】

Jian Ningxuan looked at the phone with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. After the phone went black, he also fell asleep.

After a long day of running around, he was really tired.

At 5:00 in the morning, An Bu did exercise for half an hour, drank a glass of juice, then went to the bathroom to take a bath, memorized the mathematical formula, and then left the room neatly dressed.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw that the door of 707 next door was also opened, and then a familiar figure appeared.

"Mr. Jane?" An Bu looked at him in surprise.

"Well, the time is just right, let's go." Jian Ningxuan didn't intend to explain why he came out of the next room.

"...Oh." An Bu followed him to the lobby on the first floor. After checking out, he got into an SUV.

The driver prepared breakfast in advance, soy milk, fruit, vegetable salad, and the daily nutritious meal of the old corpse.

What Jian Ning cooked was soy milk, fruit, and lobster falafel.

An Bu was not surprised that he knew about his eating habits. While enjoying breakfast, he asked, "Mr. Jane, can you ride a horse?"

"No." Jian Ningxuan's face was magnanimous.

An Bu: "..." With an omnipotent face, this answer is really not convincing.

"When the time comes, let the coach help you choose a docile horse and teach you to ride two laps. As long as the posture is correct and the strength is controlled, it is not difficult to learn." An Bu recalled the essentials of riding several times last night, and he used to Participated in amateur equestrian competitions. Although I didn't get any rankings, it's still no problem to run around.

"You can ride a horse? When did you learn it?" Jian Ningxuan asked suddenly.

"Forget, how many...a dozen years ago?" An Bu almost said "decades ago".

"You learned how to ride more than ten years ago, do you still remember how to ride?" At that time, An Bu was only eleven or twelve years old, right? Looking at the way she was talking just now, she thought she was proficient in this way, but she just learned a little bit of fur when she was a child.

Jian Ningxuan said in a deep voice, "When you get to the racecourse, you can practice with me first, don't let go of the reins alone."

Anbu: "..."

The old corpse's riding skills were seriously questioned by the cat owner.

Three hours later, the SUV took the two people into the Yungri Ranch. After parking the car, the two found a homestay and rested for half an hour before going to explore the scenery of the ranch.

The sky is as blue as wash, the earth is green and grass is green, flocks of cattle and sheep are walking on the grass, and vigorous horses run and play on the grass.

Yungri Ranch operates animal husbandry, which mainly focuses on raising and training horses. Every year, it transports high-quality horse breeds to various places, and usually receives some tourists who come for vacation. The horse farms here are not as professional as equestrian clubs or racetracks, but they are better because of the beautiful scenery and fresh air, which can be as close to nature as possible.

Jian Ningxuan and Anbu came to the horse farm. They put on helmets, protective vests, gloves, breeches and riding boots. They each chose a docile mare. They warm up and practice in the racecourse.

Anbu didn't mind learning it again, as long as he was physically active, it didn't matter whether he was walking or running.

Jian Ningxuan sat upright on the back of the horse, holding the reins in his hands, his face sinking like water, like a nobleman in the Middle Ages. Only An Bu felt his nervousness. The purplish red horse he stepped off from time to time turned its head and glanced at him with disgust.

"It doesn't seem to like me." Jian Ningxuan looked at the horse and stated the facts.

An Bu smiled and said, "Because it is jealous of your beauty."

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

"Talk to it more, exchange feelings, and you will become familiar with it later." An Bu stroked the brown fur of the black horse under him, and the latter shook his head and exhaled happily.

The jujube red horse looked at An Bu, and then at Jian Ningxuan, the horse's face stretched out, and it seemed to say, "Look at how people communicate with their mounts?" see you again? There really is no harm in comparison.

Jian Ningxuan also wanted to be as close to his mount as An Bu did, but he committed an indirect sexual fetish. He was wearing half gloves, and his exposed fingers were unwilling to touch creatures other than Anbu. In fact, since getting to know Anbu, his cleanliness has improved a lot, and sometimes he even forgets about this problem. As long as anything comes from An Bu's hands, he will never resist. But once in a while, it's unavoidable.

"Mr. Jane, I'll go for a trot first." An Bu's legs were clamped, and the dark horse immediately circled the fence and ran briskly.

Jian Ningxuan also rode the jujube red horse and followed slowly.

At this time, not far from the two, there were four or five young men and women riding horses on the horse farm. Looking at their luxurious equipment, it seems that they are all good money makers.

"Hetty, didn't you say you wanted to compete with me?" Spoline, with a big golden wave, knocked on the whip and looked at the other girl with short brown hair provocatively.

"Spoline, forget it, you know Heidi's riding skills are not very good, what's the point of forcing a comparison with her?" The blond man on the side, Sain, pulled Si Boline's arm.

Si Bo Lin threw his hand away fiercely, and said angrily: "You really care about her? This woman is a bichi, and she is sleeping with her best friend's boyfriend. It's disgusting! I'm going to teach her a lesson today, no one Don't stop." She pointed at Hetty with a horse whip, "You have the guts to hook up with my boyfriend, why don't you have the guts to have a fight with me? Today we make a break. If you lose, you will immediately disappear from my circle. If you win, this **** Sion will give it to you."

"Spolin!" Sean looked at her angrily, feeling that she was a little vexatious.

Sperling ignored him and just stared at Heidi.

Heidi squeezed the gloves cramped, and then whispered, "I'm sorry, Spolin, I really like Sean, and for him, I'd like to compete with you."

When Sean heard the words, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Si Bo Lin sneered, and immediately stepped on the horse and said condescendingly, "Come on."

Heidi walked to her side, put her reins in one hand, and put one hand on the horse's back, and said earnestly, "Spoline, no matter whether I win or lose, I will never give up on Sean."

Spolin: MMP, you are so endless, why are you showing affection here? !

Si Bo Lin was a little grumpy. Hetty was angry, and with a force on her hand, she pulled the reins tight. The mount seemed to be frightened, raised its head and neighed, and then ran wildly with its hooves on.

"Yu, u." Si Bo Lin quickly stabilized her figure, adjusted her movements, and tried to stop the mount, but it seemed to have sipped medicine and rushed forward like a madman.

Spoline's riding skills can only be considered second-rate, and she has never encountered a situation where her mount has lost control, so she panicked for a while.

The people behind them screamed for help, but everything happened so fast that they could only watch one person galloping away, then jumped over the fence and rushed to the grass outside.

Before everyone had time to exclaim, they saw a black figure, drawing a graceful arc in the air, jumped over the fence behind Si Bo Lin, and quickly chased after him.

This person is naturally an old corpse who is determined to save people. As early as when she entered the racecourse, she noticed the deadness in the blond girl. So when she practiced riding, she deliberately approached her. Until three minutes ago, her way of death was foreseen: falling from a horse.

However, by the time she got rid of the illusion, her mount had already taken her out, and An Bu could only chase after her.

"Anbu!!!" Jian Ningxuan almost suffocated when she looked at the figure that was released again.

With the riding skills he learned at the age of twelve, he challenged the difficulty of the Pegasus to save people. Can An Bu come back alive this time? !