Before lunch, Wei Zhi brought a large bag of things back to the apartment. He held the three boxes as if they were three boxes of timed bombs. Suddenly he realized what he had done. He walked around the house in a daze, sat down, and analyzed the current situation with Jiang Nanfeng.
The other party was very kind and gave her many ways to enlighten herself——
Direction 1: It is normal for people to desire each other's flesh and body during the passionate period of love, and it is not only men who have such needs.
Direction 2: We are all adults now, and the AA system is fair and reasonable. You buy this time, and he buys next time. There is always someone who has to buy, so what's the difference between first and last?
Direction 3: Do well. As a woman, you should actively protect your health.
Direction 4: Weizhi, you are almost 23 years old, not 13. Let alone the automatic checkout counter, even if you go to the drugstore to buy restocked medicine, the doctor will not even look at you twice.
Direction 5: Admit openly that you are an LSP.
Weizhi was not comforted.
Especially when she realized that the shortest of the four long and one short might be the correct answer, direction 5 might be the only correct answer, she felt a little suffocated.
She was so angry and innocently scolding Jiang Nanfeng on the phone, and when the other party (she could feel it through the screen) gave her a question mark with a cold face, her boyfriend called and asked her where she was and whether she remembered to have dinner together.
His voice on the phone was normal, low and cold, with a hint of natural indifference.
This person refused to talk properly. I just let her go to eat, but she had to use rhetorical questions to ask her if she remembered it. It made me feel scared.
However, this morning, the man with such a cold voice and a broken personality was so moved that he called her name with a hoarse voice. She pressed him under her body without any resistance or help, and let her kiss him——
Can't think about it anymore.
He swallowed hard, lifted up the pillow and stuffed the three cigarette box-sized things under the pillow to hide them temporarily. Weizhi breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and hurried to the restaurant.
The restaurant was crowded.
When we returned to Chongli, there was nothing special except a lot of people. In addition to those who followed us to Xinjiang and came back, there were also those who had been living here. A group of people occupied a table in a noisy manner, like some Chongli skiing group.
The seat next to Shan Chong was empty. The man was probably waiting for his wife to come. He was leaning against the table, not getting any food, and looking at his phone with his eyes downcast.
Wei Zhigancui went to get two bowls of rice, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a plate of stir-fried lotus root. She walked around and got a few skewers of grilled meat. When she passed by the freezer, she didn't forget to ask her boyfriend for another can of Coke.
Holding the plate in front of him, the latter raised his eyelids and glanced at her——
Wei Zhi stretched his head to take a look and found that he was on a video call with someone.
Unlike Backstab, who had nothing to do but browse the short video platform software on his mobile phone, Shan Chong also didn't like to look at his mobile phone. Unless someone was looking for him, he usually didn't look at his phone.
A lot of people have been looking for him recently.
Weizhi recognized that the person who was talking to him now was the brave man who posted the justice video last night and scared the person’s sister into tears.
Owner of DF ski equipment store.
This guy's surname is Qiu, and he looks like a typical Northeastern old man, with spiky hair and tattoos on his arms. However, at this moment, his expression of panic is totally inconsistent with his appearance as a gangster. He was yelling, "Your sister watched the video I posted yesterday! What should I do! I didn't expect her to watch it!"
Shan Chong was annoyed that these people were making a fuss over trivial matters, and they were all so worried that they couldn't figure out whose sister that was.
"How do you know she saw it?" Shan Chong thought for a moment and asked.
“We care about each other.”
"..." Shan Chong told himself not to think too much, "Your video has over 300,000 likes. If the short video platform that follows you is not broken, it will push it to you as soon as you open it. Do you expect her to be blind or stupid to not see it?"
His voice was merciless.
The owner of DF Ski Shop was speechless: "How could I know there would be such a big fuss before I posted it! Didn't you see that I usually only get a little over a hundred likes for posting an ad with a product——"
Shan Chong: "It's a hit, congratulations."
DF Ski Shop owner: "Worship God! I'm not kidding! Your sister left me a message with a crying face emoji, what do you think she meant?!"
Shan Chong: "It means crying face."
DF Ski Shop Owner: “Huh?”
Shan Chong: “I cried.”
DF ski shop owner: “…”
Shan Chong: "When you have free time, go up the mountain and ski twice. If you're not tired enough, go out for a drink with the girls. Don't lie on the bed in the hotel and think about posting something when you have nothing to do—"
"It's too late for you to say this now," the owner of DF Ski Shop said in dismay, "Your sister saw it! Your sister even cried! Ah!"
He paused and asked, "Will I be struck by lightning if I go out today?"
Shan Chong stopped talking, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.
Wei Zhi was listening to them arguing the whole time. The owner of the ski shop was still howling. Shan Chong was tired of listening to him, but he didn't want to hang up the phone directly, so he said, "Dai Duo should have called you yesterday. It's just right for you two, one of you is scolding and the other is crying."
The commotion on the other end of the phone suddenly quieted down.
"Did Dai Duo call you?"
"Um."
"What did you say?"
"Same as you, what else can I say?" Shan Chong said, "Don't be surprised, isn't it normal for a little girl to cry?"
"From your tone, I know you don't have a single good word to say. You don't have a heart." The owner of the ski shop whimpered, "If I really cried, it would be because I feel sorry for you as my brother."
"Thank you for remembering that I'm the older brother," Shan Chong said, "Why do you feel sorry for me? Was I crying or in a bad mood yesterday? I glared at the reporter... These kids like to take advantage of others. If I really tried to comfort her, she would probably cry until dawn this morning—"
While he was saying "taking advantage of someone's situation", he glanced at Wei Zhi.
Wei Zhi was very confused——
What are “these”?
As he said this, Dai Duo happened to pass by their table carrying a plate. Upon hearing this, he stopped and stood in front of Shan Chong and their table like a small mountain.
Putting down the plate, he stared at Shan Chong with a gloomy face.
Wei Zhi moved the plate of food to the side, fearing that he would overturn the food if he got unhappy.
Shan Chong was not blind. He was still holding his phone in his hand, half sitting and half leaning on the dining table without even moving. He lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Dai Duo, not looking at him with a good face...
He still remembers the inexplicable phone call that ruined his plans last night.
If there hadn't been some follow-up this morning, the phone would have been thrown at his face by now.
He was merciful and didn't bother with him.
Unexpectedly, Dai Duo took the initiative to attack him, saying that he only thought about himself and was not worthy of being someone's brother.
This sentence stunned everyone at the table.
By the time they came to their senses, he had already walked away with the plate.
Wei Zhi turned to look at Shan Chong, who didn't react much to Dai Duo's sudden inspiration. He turned to the owner of the ski shop who was still on his phone and said, "If you want your sister to be born, why don't you go back to your parents and ask them to give birth to one? You don't have one, so why are you lining up at my house to snatch one?"
DF ski shop owner: “…”
After hanging up the phone, Shan Chong turned around to look at Dai Duo, who was sitting alone with his back to them eating. After thinking for a while, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong with him?"
He was just asking this question casually, talking to himself.
I didn't expect any answer.
So he missed the little girl sitting next to him who was picking up some food. Her hand shook and the egg of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes fell back into the bowl. She held the bowl and lowered her head, trying hard to eat rice, and said vaguely, "How would I know?"
…
After lunch, it was almost 1:30 in the afternoon.
The sun came out in the afternoon, the snow stopped, and the fog dissipated.
It snowed heavily this morning, and the snow on the trail was as thick as in the woods.
The owner of the ski resort has always been known as the most sentimental boss in the country, so on this day, several snowplows rumbled out in broad daylight, carrying the new snow down from the top of the mountain, and a wave of fresh, purely natural noodle snow (*the pressure marks left by the snowplows look like noodles, so they are called noodle snow) was born.
then.
A bunch of fellow snowboarders followed the snowplow like children, some with single boards and some with double boards, and they cheered and destroyed the noodles that were pressed out by the machine...
The scene was spectacular for a moment.
Everyone screamed and followed the snowplow happily, which could be called a large-scale human regression scene.
In such a scene, there were still people standing there shouting, "Those who carve should have some manners! Those who carve should go last!"
The characteristic of carving is that the edge is very deep, which can easily mess up a good snow trail. In outdoor ski resorts in winter, if there are deep scratches on the ground like grooves, they are generally made by people who play carving.
There is a joke that no matter whether you are snowboarding or skiing, carving is their common enemy.
Weizhi held his board and looked at the bindings standing in position, feeling that he was being discriminated against.
Looking at the man next to him, he was using his own park board today. He was wearing snow goggles and a face shield, covering his face tightly. He heard two people chatting next to him.
"Want to go into the park?"
"Come in, I heard that Chongshen was here this morning."
"Huh?"
"And he didn't curse anyone. Damn, that merciful holy light shines all over the earth. It seems that many people have broken through their Ren and Du meridians and survived today."
"Are you talking about Shan Chong? Ci Ai?"
"People change," the snow friend said, "or maybe he's old and can't be scolded anymore."
The two of them were chatting happily and didn't notice that the person they were chatting with was standing next to them. He was wearing a black snow suit, had a slender figure, and didn't even turn his head.
Shan Chong then realized that his deeds of lovingly guiding a bunch of disciples had spread. Everyone knew that Chong Shen was very kind today, so the park at the ski resort on the top of the mountain was even busier in the afternoon than in the morning.
Shan Chong put on his skateboard and criticized Wei Zhi's awkward one-straight skating method all the way. In the afternoon, he passed by the park and took a look. It saw a sea of people.
Without hesitation, he pulled his head back.
"Let's go to Genting next time," he turned to his girlfriend, who was lying on the ground, fresh from the fall, and said, "There are too many people."
After saying that, he picked her up, brushed the snow off her body, and walked past the park gate without looking back.
These people still have some misunderstanding about the extent of their love for God.
…
The snow is good today, and there weren't many people in Genting to begin with. Now they are all scattered on the snow slopes to slide, and there are very few terrain props.
oh.
There is Dai Duo.
and his coach.
Weizhi put the board directly back to the board storage place at the ski resort on the top of the mountain. Now she came here with the man empty-handed. When she climbed to the starting point of the jump platform, she heard the middle-aged coach shouting in the distance: "I wish I could chop off your hind legs!"
The little girl shrank her neck at the sound.
Turning around to look at Shan Chong, the latter didn't even blink, as if he was already used to this. He went up to the starting platform, ignoring the two people on the platform who were suddenly quiet and looking over at him, and stood aside to warm up.
Wang Xin looked over. Facing Shan Chong who suddenly appeared next to the big platform from the sky, he hesitated to speak. It was obvious that he had also seen the interview that day.
Mr. Qiu’s video received more than 300,000 likes, and almost all the people in the snow circle, both familiar and unfamiliar, showed up in the comment section to criticize the media…
That video was probably seen by everyone in the snow circle, and everyone liked it.
At this moment, the former coach looked at Shan Chong again, and was suddenly reminded of his silence in the video that day. Today, he saw him sneaking over to practice the big jump platform. No matter what he imagined, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys ached—
The pain of feeling sorry for your son.
How could he not know what Shan Chong was thinking?
I know the logic, but I'm just angry that he really made that choice, so every time I see him I can't help but want to curse him.
But now seeing him like this, being scolded by others, he can't bear to scold back.
His fierce personality also subsided, and his attitude towards Dai Duo was completely different. He couldn't bear to scold him, so he shut his mouth and looked at Shan Chong eagerly.
Shan Chong didn't know what serious illness these people had.
He didn't even want to meet the gaze of his former coach, whose eyes were full of stars and almost filled with tears.
He bent over and pierced the board.
Under the stern gazes of Dai Duo and the former coach, before he set off, he turned back to look at Wei Zhi, hooked his finger at her to signal her to look carefully, and then set off in a leisurely manner -
He took off with a straight board, did a fakie crippler 720° (turned outside with the foot turned) and a backflip, then a Haakon flip. When he landed, he didn't stand firmly and leaned forward. The board tip lifted up and slid forward for a while. He knelt down neatly in the snow.
Just a little warm-up.
Mistakes are okay.
Weizhi calmly put down his phone and ignored the fact that he made a mistake in landing. At least his aerial movements were still very good.
Dai Duo also set out beside him.
This guy was quite interesting today. He performed the exact same moves, and after the outside foot flipped, he even turned one more circle to make a 1080°. After the backflip, the snowboard landed steadily with a "pop". He didn't stick his butt out, nor did he bend over to make money, and his hind legs didn't kick around randomly.
The coaches standing by exclaimed, “Oh my!” and felt like they had witnessed a miracle.
The man in the black snow suit was standing under the platform. He had just taken off his board and naturally saw his provocative performance. He held the board in one hand and stood at the edge of the snow slope without moving.
Dai Duo bent down to pick up the snowboard with great effort, then straightened up, stepped on the long snowboard with his feet, half bent his waist to pick it up, and swung it on his arms with the binding as the axis. His gentle eyes looked at me through the goggles.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Shan Chong wondered if this man was sick.
After waiting for a long time, he said, "Shan Shan told me that day -"
Dai Duo pulled down his snow goggles.
Shan Chong: "Boss Qiu is quite handsome."
Shan Chong: “You can’t.”
Dai Duo: “?”
Shan Chong: "No chance."
Dai Duo: “…”