Chapter 110 FScork2520

"Can you change your stage name?"

"cannot."

"Let's change it."

"You want romance."

"The romance I want is not like this. You can just buy me a mach. You can say that you participated in the competition just to help me win the mach. You can also say that you want to work hard to get a sponsorship from Gary... What's wrong with that?"

Wei Zhi was quite choked, "It's 2120, can you keep up with the trend a little bit?"

"Romantic is a term originally imported from the Renaissance. You use it and think it's old-fashioned?"

“…”

Wei Zhi turned around and looked at the man blankly. He found that he was looking at his phone. He paused and asked, "Are you searching for 'Romantic' on Baidu?"

"Yes, is it strict?" The man put away his phone without changing his expression. "If I get a place, I can ask Gray for sponsorship and then make you a mach. There is nothing wrong with the order. Why are you picking on me?"

"I'm finding fault?"

"right."

"I...you!" Weizhi wanted to ask him if he wanted to fight, "Are you going to use the name 'Shan Youmu' to get Gary's sponsorship?"

"No?"

"What did Gray do wrong to deserve such punishment?" Wei Zhi wiped his face and said weakly, "Why don't I just buy it with my own money? Then don't participate in the competition. If those people knew that you participated in this amateur competition just to save 10,000 yuan for buying boards, it would be so embarrassing. They will definitely laugh at you, for sure--"

She used her ultimate weapon.

Unexpectedly, the man took off his face protector and smiled at her gently: "It's okay, I've made up my mind. It's nothing to lose face for you."

Wei Zhi was speechless and choked with emotion.

"The board your boyfriend bought with his hard work might make you feel better about it, and you'll practice it more seriously, pressing the edge to flip the board, and stop twisting it whenever you have time."

“…”

This person is really annoying.

Weizhi wanted to hit him, and then he really raised his hand to hit him, without being polite to him at all.

By this time, the two of them had already arrived at the parking lot after a fight. The ski resort was closed and most of the people who came to ski had already left. There was no one in the parking lot. Only Shan Chong's car and a few other cars that were obviously parked there for a long time were left.

Shan Chong unlocked the car, and when Wei Zhi reached for the door, he supported her. He held her hips with his big hands and pushed her into the car easily. She was almost lifted up and put in the passenger seat.

Holding the seat belt, she glanced at the man under the car, who said expressionlessly, "I saw you couldn't move your legs when you got in the car this afternoon."

Weizhi suddenly fell silent.

Sitting in the passenger seat, I curled up like a squirrel, staring at my toes...but my ears perked up, I heard him start the car, but I didn't hear the sound of him pulling the seat belt.

The sound of the car engine was a bit noisy. The man next to her approached with a familiar breath. Wei Zhi subconsciously turned her head and saw his calm and handsome face leaning towards her. She held her breath and subconsciously dodged backwards until his shadow completely enveloped her.

The man's arm reached across her body and pulled the seat belt across her body. It clicked shut.

A warm breath brushed past her nose.

"What are you daydreaming about?" He returned to the driver's seat and then slowly fastened his seat belt. "You look like you're in a state of trance."

The tips of her ears are red.

"Are you quite pleased with yourself?"

"What are you proud of?"

"I'm like this," she tilted her head and said without thinking, "I can't leave you for a moment? I couldn't help it in just one morning, and came to find you with a board in my hand. When I was a senior in high school, I wasn't so attentive to the subject teachers."

The girl's tone was very serious, causing the man holding the steering wheel to turn his head and look at her -

Only then did I realize that she didn't look as righteous as she sounded. The tip of her nose and the roots of her ears were red, as if she seriously felt that she was too clingy and that was not good.

And anxiously waiting for him to say that this was indeed not a good idea.

In such a serious atmosphere, Shan Chong felt that he should say something to comfort his girlfriend.

But he didn't. After a few seconds of silence, he held the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, and chuckled.

Amidst the laughter, she felt the person next to her suddenly turn his head and glare at her with a stern look. She stamped her feet unhappily and said, "I'm serious!"

Like a child.

"Although I have no objection to having you tied to your belt for 24 hours, I can't be proud of you coming here today." Shan Chong said, "Last night, you started crying when I touched you at the end. The pillow was even wetter than the bed sheet--"

He heard her choking sounds.

Simply skipping over the unfinished words, he asked, "So when you showed up today, I couldn't help but feel a little confused. Were you acting with me last night?"

Weizhi: “…”

Shan Chong: "I felt better when I saw you limping back into the car."

Weizhi regretted raising this topic. There was no point in asking.

She stared at his profile, hesitated for a while, and finally shifted her hips uncomfortably in her seat: "There's one more question."

"Ask."

"If you don't understand, ask."

"You really put in a lot of padding."

"I'm just guessing. You didn't think about signing up for that competition before because you didn't want to mix with those amateur athletes. You felt like a high school graduate who turned around to sign up for the high school entrance exam..." Wei Zhi asked uncertainly, counting on his fingers, "Why did you suddenly change your mind? Was it because you heard those foreigners at the mountainside ski resort? Don't tell me it was really to give me a board worth 10,000 yuan?"

Although he is very picky.

But she knew that if she really wanted a piece of board from him...

Ah, don't even mention a board.

In the situation yesterday, if she asked for the moon in the sky, he would probably nod his head (confidence.JPG).

As she was pondering this, she heard a man's voice:

"It just so happens that I got a sponsorship from Gray."

"...You are just trying to please me."

"not."

"Then why didn't you think of taking it before?"

"But they don't watch the park players' competitions, so how can I get it?"

His voice sounded lazy and nonchalant, but one could tell at once that it couldn't be the truth... Weizhi stared at the man's profile for a while, and finally came to the conclusion helplessly: even if this man committed a crime, he would probably be the last one to confess, so his psychological quality was very good.

She puffed up her cheeks, turned over emotionally, and turned to look out the window——

Facing her reflection in the glass, she saw her face twisted in pain from the sudden turn she had made.

So I felt even more aggrieved.

…

On the way to the apartment and back to the room, Weizhi had a gloomy face.

The man entered the room, closed the door, and sat down beside the bed. He watched her bend over to take off her snowshoes, then kick them off and tiptoe to put on her slippers, her long hair hanging down and swaying.

After putting on her slippers, she turned around and saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her. Their eyes met, and he raised his hand and patted his thigh, motioning for her to come over and sit down.

Weizhi rolled her eyes, turned and went into the bathroom to remove her makeup. It's not that she was particular about skiing. The snow on the mountain was white and the sun was strong. She had seen many skiers end up with a polite face (snow goggles face). She had to at least put on sunscreen every day when she went out.

After removing her makeup carefully, the little girl's face was wet. She wiped it off and looked up at herself in the mirror. She looked cool enough before she turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

As a result, I was blocked as soon as I went out.

She didn't know when the man had been waiting outside the door, which scared her. While she was stunned, he reached out and picked her up. With a scream stuck in her throat, he carried her back to the bed and sat down with her still in his arms.

"That's when you get angry, eh?"

She turned her head away and ignored him.

Her chin was pinched and twisted in the opposite direction - his hands were very strong and she couldn't beat him. She was forced to turn her head angrily and look into his dark eyes. The man's eyes flashed with relaxation and he held her lips while she stared at him.

After the sun set outside the window, the wind started to blow in the night.

The wind was whistling, almost covering up the trembling breathing and the sound of lips touching in the room.

There was a misty glow in her almond-shaped eyes, and her originally fair cheeks had turned a beautiful and healthy red due to his kiss, probably due to lack of oxygen or some other reason...

"Don't touch... um, don't touch me."

She protested without much threat and was pushed onto the bed by him. Her brows were furrowed, but the willpower on her face was clearly not as firm as it seemed.

"Don't, don't even think about using these tricks to fool people. I, I tell you - ah!"

He reached up and pulled off the sweatpants she was wearing.

Hearing her scream, he looked up at her and said, "Huh? What? Go on."

The man pulled down her bra, and when his fingertips touched her thigh, he probably accidentally rubbed the place where he left a mark yesterday. She immediately curled up like a shrimp.

Seeing this, he put away some of the joking on his face, slapped her hand that was covering her face, and came over to ask, "What's wrong?"

She was silent for a few seconds, pushed his face away, and gave a standard answer: "I feel uncomfortable looking at your face!"

Shan Chong ignored her.

Sweatpants, protective gear underneath, and then quick-drying pants.

When he stripped her down to her underwear, he took a look. She was originally white, and normally she would turn red when he grabbed her with a little force...

I intentionally wanted to leave some marks on her last night.

At this moment, she did have those marks on her body. The red marks from last night had faded away, and some had turned dark purple. On her neck, chest, waist, and thighs——

If you didn’t know, you might think she was taken away by a wolf.

The man looked at his masterpiece and thought he might be a beast. He was silent for a few seconds. He raised his hand, spread her thighs and took a look...

I originally wanted to see what was wrong with her and why she was walking so strangely.

At this sight, he was shocked by those traces.

He made a "tsk" sound, got up and got some ointment from the medicine box.

He returned to the bed and watched her trying to shrink back. He grabbed her ankles and dragged her back to him. Hearing her small scream, he calmly put some medicine on his fingertips and started applying it from the marks on her neck.

I don’t know what medicine it is.

Anyway, it feels cool when applied.

Wei Zhi shivered from the cold, her heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, she covered her face and watched through her fingers as the man lowered his head and applied medicine to her with a stern face...

It doesn't look like he has any evil intentions, he looks serious.

It's like I really feel a little bit sad.

It would be better if he wasn't like this.

The tingling sensation was like an ant crawling up from her toes, across her calves, her lower abdomen, her fingertips, and finally into her brain. She blinked and her eye sockets quickly turned red.

Shan Chong was lowering his head and applying medicine to her carefully when he suddenly heard a sniffling sound. He paused and raised his head, only to see that she was pressing her eyes with her arms, her lower abdomen was tense, and half of her face was buried in the soft pillow, looking depressed.

He reached out to grab her arm.

She shook him off.

"What's wrong?"

She didn't say anything, but kicked him.

He was in a good mood and let her kick him twice, then he grabbed her ankles, raised his body a little and leaned over to her, raised his hands to push her arms away, and looked into her eyes, which were dark and bright at this moment because of moisture.

Shan Chong was slightly startled.

Seeing her red nose and nostrils fluttering slightly because of her sobs, there might not be another girl in the world who knows how to act coquettishly than her...In that second when her eyes met his, her eyes widened, and a big tear that was about to fall out of her eyes suddenly fell down and hit the pillow.

She uttered an "ooh" and seemed to feel very embarrassed, and twisted her head away.

Shan Chong had no idea what to do with her, so he threw away the medicine in his hand and picked her up: "What's wrong?"

She didn't speak.

He shook her. "Speak."

It seems like we'll just remain in this state unless we say anything.

She buried her face in his neck and sniffed. His scent filled her nostrils. Her chest swelled and she felt sour again. She leaned on his shoulder, feeling wronged as if she had endless tears to shed. She sobbed and said, "You didn't tell me anything."

His hand fell on her waist and he patted it gently from time to time as if coaxing a child.

He felt her head move, probably wiping tears on him, and she accused him incoherently: "I told you everything, but you told me nothing. If you don't tell me, how can I know what you think... I, ugh, I don't even understand you as well as that psychopath Dai Duo!"

This is pure nonsense.

But girlfriends are not meant to be reasoned with.

She sounded so aggrieved. If it was Shan Shan or Shan Chong, they might have just rolled their eyes and walked away, letting her cry until she was tired and then stop. But there is always someone who can defeat someone else in this world...

It’s amazing that you don’t fall down in front of your sister, isn’t it?

Awesome, he is already better than 95% of high-quality men in the world, but that doesn't mean he can be stone-hearted all his life.

At this time, the man thought about it and didn't know where to start.

There are many factors that determine the decision to participate in the competition.

On the one hand, there are not many domestic private competitions that can be sponsored by so many big brands, so this kind of competition has a high degree of attention, and there may be many new skaters who want to get sponsorship, which is a good competition platform;

Second, they have all the sponsorships, except for Gray, so there is nothing wrong with taking it.

Third, with the Beijing Winter Olympics next year, domestic snow sports always give people a stereotype of being weak. It is not so pleasant to be criticized by others standing at the doorstep. They have so many doubts. Let them see the level of private amateur competitions and give them a slap in the face...

finally.

"I didn't want to participate at first. It's just as you said. Maybe I was putting myself on the line, or maybe I just didn't want to give up. I felt that if I participated in this competition, I would have to admit that I would only be counted as an 'amateur' team from now on."

Chest vibration.

The man's voice was low. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face and said slowly:

“But then I suddenly changed my mind.”

She raised her head from his arms.

Look at him.

Her body was slippery, and she looked at him with red eyes, rubbing her eyes and waiting eagerly for him to continue... She might not even know that in the eyes of any man, she looked like a soft baby animal born in the snowy mountains, harmless, white and soft.

Just look her in the eye and she'll tell you everything.

The man curled his lips, feeling that some things were not so embarrassing. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair. "I told you before that I hope to meet you at a better time... I regret not being able to fulfill this wish, but if it is destined to miss that time, I can only move towards a better direction."

No matter what your future career path is.

From a certain moment on, he decided to move forward——

It wasn’t some earth-shattering opportunity. Maybe it was just seeing a mountain, or a skater with a pale face standing under a booth, bending over and reverently registering his name, or maybe it was just looking up and seeing a setting sun.

He suddenly realized that he should not stay where he was, standing still and looking back at the past with nostalgia and loneliness.

There is still a long way to go.

When he looked up, she was standing at the fork in the road waiting for him and waving at him.

She told him that she would follow him wherever he went, so he had the courage to face himself and move on.

…

There is about a week left until the competition.

This week, Shan Chong disappeared from the world.

Ah, it’s not that he has disappeared, he just hid in the terrain park in Genting.

Every day was simple and monotonous. I started with morning exercises in the gym and worked out until ten o'clock, then went back to the apartment to take a shower and wake up Weizhi. Then the two of us went to Genting Snow Resort together.

After a quick lunch, they continued to practice jumping from the platform until the sun went down. Along with this, Wei Zhi's photography skills improved by leaps and bounds. At first, she could only stand under the platform and shoot from a fixed point, but now she can follow him with her board on. She can shoot every jump, turn, and landing of his clearly. After listening to his focus on the movements several times, she even learned to zoom in on the key points...

At the beginning, they didn't know what Shan Chong was doing.

Until one day he tagged Shan Chong and asked him why he felt that the power was not enough in the fifth round of FScork1800°. After a while, it was his junior sister who sent a short video to the group. When he clicked on it, it was FScork1800°.

In the video, the man started from the jump with calm and smooth movements, and landed steadily. He just bent slightly and stood up directly, as easy as an ordinary person flying over a snowball.

Amid the sighs of “6666” in the group, everyone knew that 1800° was nothing to Shan Chong, but those with a little bit of skills, such as backstab, could see that this guy seemed to have really improved—

Well, five turns is not a small number. Generally speaking, one more turn is the ceiling. So by the fifth turn, you can see that he has very little remaining strength and inertia for turning, and the distance from the ground is not enough.

But the one that Shan Chongfa performed was obviously one that he had just performed, so it was different.

At the end of the fifth lap, he clearly still had a lot of spare energy. He looked particularly calm, with a lot of room left above the ground...

[CK, Backstab: Hey! Damn! Master Chong, what are you doing? Don't tell me that you messed up 2520° during your two days of disappearance?!]

【CK, Backstab: @戴朵】

【CK, Backstab: Oh, Dai Duo is not in the group. 】

【CK, Backstab: I’m on the short video platform. 】

He just took the video and posted it on the short video platform.

And I didn’t forget to tag Dai Duo.

At night, Wei Zhi sat cross-legged on the bed, tore off a piece of bone pain plaster, and "slapped" it on the man's tight back. After hearing his "hmm", he read the review on his phone -

"Pedestrian A said, 'You are just walking around the 1800 area. Why are you tagging our Dai Shen? Have you never seen a big platform?'"

…

"Passerby C said, 'You're from a professional team. Even if you're not a professional in the halfpipe, you can't be so naive. Can't you really jump 1800 if you practice hard?'"

…

"Passerby Ding said——"

"Did you eat Passerby B?" With his back to her, the man bent over and half-lay on the bed. He thought for a moment and raised his head. "If you want to read it, read it well - and go down a little further."

Wei Zhi held the plaster in one hand and said, "This?"

Shan Chong thought about it and said, "Again."

Wei Zhi's hand moved down, and the back of her soft hand inadvertently rubbed along his back. The man hummed, his eyes became a little harsh, and he turned his head to look at her... However, the girl obviously didn't mean it. At this moment, she was lowering her head, staring intently at the muscular curves on his back, with an innocent look on her face.

Shan Chong took a deep breath, and then he saw her raise her hand and gently rub the scratches on his back——

Some are from the past few days, and some are newly added.

The ones from a few days ago had turned blue, and today they were a little red and swollen. When she rubbed them with her soft fingertips, it felt itchy and painful.

The man hissed, his back muscles bulged, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Take your hands away."

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Weizhi quickly moved his fingers away and looked up at him nervously.

The weather has been cold and warm these past two days. The snow on Genting is not thick, and even the terrain prop park has a few places covered with ice. Sometimes he jumped down without standing firmly and slipped out. When he took off his clothes at night, his back was covered with scratches...

His legs and buttocks were okay, at least the protective gear was of some use, but there were also bruises all over them. Sometimes when he was sleeping at night, she could hear him turning over very slowly.

It hurts, too.

Sometimes I even saw him fall hard and it took him a long time to get up. I was so scared that I wanted to ask him what he was doing.

But she also knew that there was no point in asking such meaningless questions.

What kind of answer do you want to hear from him?

Wei Zhi himself couldn't answer it.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head in frustration, climbed up, took out the ointment from the medicine box and applied it on the wound first. Her long hair fell to cover her profile, hiding her forbearance behind the shadow.

But the man couldn't stay idle, so he leaned sideways, reached out his hand to lift her hair and tuck it behind her ear.

She slapped his hand away, and complained helplessly under his lazy gaze: "You're trying too hard. It's just an amateur competition, and you're still pretending to be one. No one will laugh at you if you don't get the top three..."

“But I’ll lose sleep.”

Shan Chong said honestly.

Wei Zhi raised his head and glanced at him, and was a little touched by his honesty - since the last time she cried on him and said he refused to say anything, this man has learned his lesson and is willing to say everything...

Tell her about your back pain.

It's a good thing.

But you don't have to be so honest.

While she was thinking about it, the man had already lay back on the bed. After thinking for a while, he asked her to put two patches on her thighs as well. Now he felt the pain from pulling them... When she went to open a new box of patches, she asked Weizhi to read the reviews to him.

Weizhi: “…”

Weizhi: “I suddenly thought about it.”

Wei Zhi: "I've never seen you look at Backstab or Laoyan's videos. I saw with my own eyes that when you see them, you just swipe away without stopping for a second--"

Shan Chong: “Hmm?”

Wei Zhi: "Those superstars, who appear cool and noble on the surface, do they ask their assistants to read Weibo comments and TV clips to them when they have nothing to do in private..."

Shan Chong: “…”

Wei Zhi: "Won't it cost more money?"

Shan Chong: "Who am I participating in this competition for?"

Wei Zhi: "Who? Aren't you going there for your own hidden vanity?"

The man's arm muscles jumped up and he stood up. Wei Zhi was startled and crawled back with the bone pain plaster in his hand. He huddled in a corner while holding his phone, "Wang Xin asked you if 2520 is the day!"

He paused in his attempt to pull her over, and turned his head slightly to look at her.

Wei Zhi: "It is true that experts see the details, while laymen see the excitement."

The man was silent for a while and said "Oh".

Then he waved to her with a calm expression.

"What?"

Weizhi handed over her cell phone, thinking he wanted to see it.

The man took her phone away and placed it on the bedside. He then grabbed her wrist and dragged her into his arms.

She was suddenly overwhelmed by the overwhelming smell of ointment. She moved around in his arms for a few seconds, then felt the man's arms wrap around her and he said in a calm voice, "I'm a little excited."

"?"

He bent down and kissed the tip of her nose.

"want to."

“…”

"Give it to me?"

“…”

………………Give me a hammer.

Can you just let it go if I say I won't give it to you?!

The character is so broken, he worships gods!