As the sun set, Yunxiang took off his gloves and hat and changed his clothes in the dressing room.
Romi stretched and yawned, "I'm so sore. My whole body is sore."
Yun Xiang looked in the mirror. Her hair was pressed limply against her scalp by the hat. She raised her hand and scratched it, tidying it up a few times.
"Go home and take a nice hot shower to relax." Yun Xiang said to Luo Mi.
Coming out of the locker room, Cheng Che was leaning against the doorway, using his phone to hail a taxi. He habitually wore a black cotton jacket with a thick sweatshirt underneath. It was a very loose-fitting, laid-back outfit.
His things were piled at his feet.
Yun Xiang walked towards Cheng Che, put his things down, and asked, "One car can't fit all the people. Can I get one too?"
"The cranes are calling," he said.
Yun Xiang was opening the taxi-hailing app, and only looked outside after hearing Cheng Che's words.
Guan He and Song Jin were already waiting.
The setting sun in the northern frontier stained the sky a blood-red. Two young men chatted and laughed, their breath dripping with warmth as they spoke. Everything seemed so comfortable.
"Tell Luomi to go with them, we'll be in the same car." Cheng Che said.
Yun Xiang nodded.
As soon as Luo Mi came out, she heard Cheng Che's assignment. She didn't say anything and went out directly.
Seeing Yun Xiang's hair was messed up, Cheng Che raised his hand to help her tidy it up and said gently, "Mom said dinner is ready and she's waiting for us to go home."
Yun Xiang yawned, nodded slightly, and leaned against the wall. His eyes were a little dull because he was too tired.
Guan He, Song Jin, and Luo Mi left first in the same car. Their three families were relatively close.
Everyone brought clothes and skateboards, and one bike couldn't fit all five of them.
The car Cheng Che called arrived.
Yun Xiang was about to bend down to pick up something when Cheng Che had already picked it up with one hand.
Yun wanted to look up and quickly followed.
Compared to Cheng Che, she always seems to be a step behind.
He gestured to Yun Xiang to get in the car directly, and then he put all the things in the trunk.
The ski resort was about forty minutes away from the city. Yun Xiang got in the car and leaned against the window to watch the sunset.
Cheng Che was reading the messages in the group.
Song Jin: It feels smooth today, and I guess it will be painful tomorrow too.
Guanhe: Stretch well.
Cheng Che: You two are in the same car, can't you talk face to face?
Song Jin: Aren’t you away?
Guanhe: Look. I miss you so much.
Cheng Che: Guan He, you look like a supporting actor.
Guan He: Really? I have talent. I'll go learn it later.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che turned off his phone and turned around to see Yun Xiang dozing off.
She closed her eyes several times and then opened them again.
The car is quiet and warm, and the dim atmosphere is most likely to make people sleepy.
"If you're tired, take a nap. I'll call you when we get home."
Yun Xiang hummed in a depressed tone. She leaned against the window, her head occasionally drooping.
Cheng Che glanced at Yun Xiang and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
He took out his cell phone and secretly took a photo of Yun Xiang.
Yunxiang was sleeping lightly. When he heard the shutter button, he slowly opened his eyes.
She saw Cheng Che taking pictures of herself.
The car was dimly lit. Her face was thin and pretty. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were hazy, a bit like she was still asleep. The expression she gave him was gentle and submissive.
Cheng Che glanced at Yun Xiang on his phone. Then he slowly shifted his gaze to her face.
"Cheng Che, I'm so sleepy. Stop patting me." Her tone was soft and a little tired.
Suddenly, Cheng Che pursed his lips, and the sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear.
Cheng Che turned the video towards himself, and himself and Yun Xiang appeared in the camera.
He shrugged, looking joking, "The princess doesn't allow me to take pictures anymore, so I won't take any more pictures."
Yun Xiang looked at him meaningfully and asked, "What princess?"
vulgar.
She wants to be the queen!
Yun wanted to turn his head and continue sleeping.
Cheng Che finished filming the video.
He opened the photo album on his phone and on a whim opened an album, naming it: He Xiangxiang.
A moment later, Cheng Che was about to turn off his phone when he suddenly felt a little weight on his shoulders.
Yun Xiang found a comfortable position on his shoulder, hugged his arm with one hand, and fell into a deep sleep.
Cheng Che paused, tilting his head slightly, and the faint scent of gardenias reached his nose. Cheng Che's throat tightened instantly.
He lowered his brows.
The heart was beating uncontrollably.
Bang--
Bang--
Bang--
Yun Xiang heard it clearly.
Cheng Che turned his head to look out the window, his lips tightly pursed. The snow that had fallen a few days ago hadn't melted yet, and the city was covered in a vast expanse of white.
In the dark night, no one understood how out of control his heart was.
Yun Xiang buried his face and slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.
The driver happily turned on the car radio, and Stefanie Sun's song "Meeting" happened to be playing.
“What kind of conversation will we have with whom I meet? / How far in the future is the person I’m waiting for? / I hear the wind coming from the subway and the crowd / I’m standing in line holding the number plate for love…”
…
"Think about it, are you back? Did you have fun today?"
Yun Xiang had just changed his shoes when he heard Cheng Xiao's voice.
The living room was filled with the aroma of food, and Cantou ran towards Yunxiang. Yunxiang immediately bent down and touched Cantou's head.
"Uncle, aunt. We are back." Yun Xiang quickly took off his cotton coat, washed his hands and went to the kitchen to help the two of them.
Today is New Year's Day. They came back so late from playing and made their uncle and aunt wait for them for dinner. She felt very sorry.
"Oh, go and have a rest." Hu Nan pushed Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang pouted and shook his head, "No, I'll help you pick up the dishes."
"You pick up the dishes and chopsticks, so what should I do?" Cheng Xiao asked in confusion.
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