Ski Week Celebration

It was the first time for Yu Shu to go skiing with her classmates. As a person who doesn’t like sports, she doesn’t even play badminton very often.

But Xia Qiqi was very happy. She kept smiling after putting on her ski clothes.

The knee pads that I had prepared at home were also put on at this time.

Zhou Changqing still looks slim and tall in his blue and white ski suit.

Yu Shu found that this guy never looked dark no matter how white the background was.

And he grew taller.

The coach was provided by the venue. Everyone gathered around the coach to listen to his explanation. It was free, so he didn't teach in too much depth. At the end of the explanation, the coach skated out alone.

Xia Qiqi was unwilling to fall behind, so she followed the coach down the slope.

I watched Fu Xue, Zhong Cui and the others stagger down the long slope and fall to other places, bumping into others.

Yu Shu was cautious for once. She was afraid of pain and didn't want to fall.

She put on thick gloves and slowly spread her legs, imitating her coach.

Zhou Changqing slid down and looked back at Yu Shu.

The wind rustled, and some hair floated out. Her lips looked particularly rosy against the cold white snow. He really wanted to hold her hand and slide down together, but he didn't dare.

He just quietly kept an eye on Yu Shu's figure, and if she was going to fall, she would fall on him.

Yu Shu didn't know that he had so much on his mind.

I just saw that there were more and more people in the venue, and it was difficult to find Xia Qiqi and the others in the crowd.

This is an outdoor ski resort, but the sky is dark today. It is foggy and gray, with a hint of golden light in the distance, especially low down. It doesn't seem like morning, but more like evening.

The ski resort has a good location. It was originally an empty forest edge with some cabins preserved.

Sell ​​some hot tea, grilled sausages and meatballs.

It's very unprofessional and very homely, like visiting a northern village.

If it weren't for this ski suit.

"Let's go get a cup of hot tea. You look a little tired." Zhou Changqing said cautiously.

Yu Shu had had enough of playing in the snow; the novelty wore off.

Zhou Changqing and I sat on a wooden bench under the window of the cabin, drinking hot drinks with corn silk.

The aroma of cereals, with a hint of sweetness.

You can't just sit here and not chat.

Yu Shu took the initiative to speak: "You play the piano so well, why have you never performed at school before?"

No. 3 Middle School has many programs. Even Yu Shu, who was an introvert before, has performed on stage in a drama, although it was just the butler Lu Gui in Thunderstorm.

The slender fingers held the yellowish corn silk water and flicked it, causing ripples in the water in the plastic cup. "Do you think I play very well?"

"Yeah, if it's not good, why would I ask you to add comic content."

"If you want to play, I can teach you. Before... my family told me that I must keep a low profile. However, I have played the piano many times in the hotel."

Zhou Changqing's family was considered highly educated. His grandparents were professors who had returned from abroad, and he had a host of overseas relatives. His father was the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination, particularly well-versed in physics and chemistry.

Zhou Changqing had rarely seen his father since he was born. He had always been doing confidential work. Sometimes when he saw the physics and chemistry notes left by his father at home, Zhou Changqing would feel annoyed and disgusted for no reason.

His mother was once a famous pianist in the country. She gave up her job for his father and accompanied him to the base.

Zhou Changqing hates his father the most.

I also don't like his mother giving up her career for her husband.

Unlike his father, he did not show his genius since childhood and skipped grades to go to college when he was young. Nor did he have outstanding musical talent and amazing looks like his mother.

He was just a child left behind by his grandparents. He had no worries about food and clothing, and was often looked at with pity.

There was always a voice in my heart: "You don't look like your father. You are so old, why don't you know these things?"

That was when he was six years old. His mother had not yet obtained permission to go to the base, so he was forced to read books at home about the movement of celestial bodies, quantum entanglement, etc. He was not interested at all, and he could not skip a grade and go to middle school at the age of six.

Grandma held him and comforted him while he took a nap.

He closed his eyes, but he wasn't actually asleep.

"Our family worked so hard to raise his father. This child cannot follow his father's path. He must keep a low profile."

Grandma's voice was gentle and calm.

Zhou Changqing seemed relieved when he talked about teaching Yu Shu to play the piano. Yu Shu looked at the inexplicably raised angle of his mouth and remembered a story.

Legend has it that there was a prince who lived in a high castle. He was always depressed. Only when he turned eighteen, he was saved by a princess, and he could be happy. However, there were so many princesses in the world, and the prince became more depressed every day. He just wanted to be saved by a princess.

He was so depressed that he didn't want to turn eighteen, and his eighteenth birthday passed.

He was captured by a dragon, and it turned out that the one who saved him was a dragon princess.

"You're so gloomy all day long. Why don't you smile more? Every time I saw you smile before, your lips were so gentle and graceful, like a little prince in a castle."

Yu Shu told this story to Zhou Changqing.

He was stunned for a second. In his knowledge, there was no such fairy tale.

"A collection of fairy tales from Xiaoyu. There's something for everyone."

Yu Shu drank the corn silk water in her hand and answered him.

Life is not like a TV show. If you are depressed every day, something will go wrong sooner or later.

Xia Qiqi came over holding a little snowman.

Yu Shu carefully identified it and said, "This is it? I don't think it's me."

Xia Qiqi glared arrogantly: "If you two hadn't run away, the snowman wouldn't be crooked like this."

Yu Shu took it carefully. There was a jade word written crookedly on the snowman's body, but it was light and dark, and some snow fell in the hole of the word, making it look like a symbol with many horizontal lines.

A little fluffy snowman.

"Then how do I take it back? There's no box."

Yu Shu did have experience in making snowmen at home, but that was downstairs and the distance was close, making it difficult to disperse.

If they take the bus back, they will definitely get hurt.

"I'm glad you've seen it! I don't want you to put the snowman in the freezer and let the dirty snow contaminate your food."

She seemed to not care whether she was doing useless work or not.

He forced two people to go build a snowman together.

"You two are the laziest. Come on, Fu Xue and the others have built a giant snowman."

Tickets to the ski resort became tickets to build a snowman.

However, Yu Shu saw couples practicing everywhere on those long slopes. It was nice for them to make snowmen on the edge, as it was quiet and peaceful.

"Zhong Cui, please take a photo for me with the snowman!"

Fu Xue built a skinny snowman as tall as her body. Just as Zhong Cui pressed the shutter button, the snowman was hit by a person sliding down rapidly.

Fu Xue was still holding the remaining little hand of the snowman.

She held her wet and melting hands and tried to stop the man.

The man's limbs were extremely uncoordinated. He was spinning around with a board in his hand, fell on his butt several times, and slid to the next slope.

At a loss for words, Zhong Cui comforted her: "Fortunately, the camera has recorded it."

The little hand that Fu Xue was holding in her hand completely broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Yu Shu looked over at the man. He had bumped into three more people on the slope. It was like an accident scene...

Yu Shu didn’t just remember having fun on this trip to the ski resort.

"In her free new comic, Pan Tao's appearance is during a heavy snowfall, when she and the Monkey King jump out of the alchemy furnace.

A burnt red peach and a black-faced Monkey King.

Pan Tao came out dazed, and encountered heavy snow and cold weather, and Taozi completely broke down.

I heard someone say, "You, report to the retirement office in the human world."

He took up his post as a cadre in a daze, went to the wrong workplace, and went to a workplace where he could do nothing wrong and not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The girl with the red peach face was thought to be the junior sister of the Black and White Impermanence.

While handing over work to her subordinates, she met a ghost who had been working continuously for five hundred years. The ghost had never waited for retirement and his ghost power was about to dissipate. He was a big crab in his previous life. He broke off a crab leg to entertain Pan Tao. Pan Tao was so moved that he plucked his own peach hairs and soaked them in water for the ghost to drink. As a result, the ghost's life was extended by three hundred years on the spot.

"Sir, you've gone to the wrong place. You should report to the Retirement Office."

My subordinates arrived late, bringing the files that Pan Tao had dropped."

Well, that’s it for now. Yu Shu has finished drawing here and uploaded it.

This account became a little famous after the previous Christmas special of Princess Syndrome, and many passers-by knew that this was a comic book author.

In addition, Yu Shu would occasionally send some photos.

Some people followed her to see if there were any other free comics.

Qin Yuanqing commented on her immediately: Wow, the author is so hardworking, new comics!

Then, in the private contact box, I asked Yu Shu that their Taobao online store would have all the new clothes online soon.

Please give me a link, Yushu.

It’s nothing, Yu Shu received the advertising fee.

I just don’t know what other channels Qin Yuanqing and others used for promotion this time.

Yu Shu saw that the two of them were very busy every day.

After the fifth day of the New Year, we set off.

The post was still fermenting, and Yu Shu stretched lazily.

If the door of her house rang, acquaintances who came to her house would usually just shout loudly to the people inside.

There is only one person who is so quiet.

The person who came was indeed Zhou Zhushui.

He was wearing a down jacket that looked like a military coat. Yu Shu didn't know how to describe his fashion sense.

He just came back from the capital, and the air conditioner at home was turned up high.

Yu Shu said, "Brother Zhou, please take off your coat. It's too thick."

"I didn't expect Chuncheng to be so cold." Zhou Zhushui said softly as he took off his clothes.

Yu Shu noticed that he had frostbite on his hands, but she herself had never had frostbite.

But the female classmate from a poor family in her college class suffered from frostbite every year, even though the city where she went to college was not cold.

She later learned online that people who have had frostbite are prone to aging.

Zhou Zhushui's finger joints were already thick, and they became even rougher after getting frostbite.

There was no ointment at home, so Yu Shu brought a basin of hot water from the bathroom.

"Brother Zhou, please soak your hands. We don't have any medicine at home."

If she ordered medicine for takeout, she would know what medicine to buy and have it delivered to her home immediately. Now she can only use a ceramic basin to fill with hot water.

One of the reasons why the girl suffered from recurrence of frostbite was that she was reluctant to take a bath with hot water in winter.

Their school is really a rip-off. Taking a hot shower costs seven or eight yuan, which is more expensive than a meal.

However, the girl later posted a photo of her hands on her Moments, and they were slender even in winter, so I guess she could have taken a hot bath.

Zhou Zhushui was obviously a little embarrassed. Yu Shu held his hand and slowly entered the water.