Chapter 133 Daily Life

The next day, probably because she quilted the bed too hard at night, her nose felt cold and hot at times. In the morning, Weizhi felt a stuffy nose. After breakfast, she started sneezing like crazy.

"It could be an allergy to dust mites."

"My voice has a nasal tone and I'm allergic to dust mites."

Shan Chong bent down to press the scarf around her neck, and reached out to hold the hat on her head, "Be careful of fever. The second you land on the floor and the temperature machine goes off, a dozen people in protective clothing will rush over and press your face to the ground and drag you away. You will be served the 14+7 quarantine package. You will watch the Spring Festival Gala alone in the hotel on New Year's Eve, and maybe they can put an extra egg in your New Year's Eve dinner box."

"…Why are you threatening me all of a sudden?"

"You look so cute, I can't help it."

He was very serious when he said this, without even a twitch in his eyebrows, and his description was very vivid, without him feeling like a pervert at all.

Weizhi thought that he might be a good candidate for creation.

I slapped his hand away and was about to scold him when a young man with a sullen face came over from a distance.

Although it's hard to tell whether he really has a sour face because he's wearing a face mask, this guy was born with a sour face, so you can't blame people for making such malicious assumptions about him.

The man with a naturally sour face came over with two boards in his hands, one on each side, and stood beside them. He threw one of the boards to Shan Chong, who caught it quickly and turned it over to look at the bottom of the board...

An old Custom board, the bottom of the board has a cold glow, and the edge of the board has been trimmed and polished very carefully. It is a well-maintained board.

"Look at the hammer," Dai Duo said in a rather unfriendly tone, "I just beat the wax, it's a bargain for you."

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Wei Zhi who was standing next to him. After hesitating for a moment, he looked down at her shoes.

The snow boots she wore today.

"She has a cold and won't skate today," said Shan Chong.

Mamoru hesitated and looked at him reproachfully, implying that they were now in the ski equipment hall and she could use her snowboard and snowshoes if she wanted to ski… However, the man’s chauvinism came back to him at this moment, and he looked into her dark eyes and said, “Do you want someone to push your face to the ground?”

Weizhi: “…”

Dai Duo: “?”

Shan Chong: "Is it still slippery?"

Weizhi took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Oh, it's not slippery."

Dai Duo, who didn't know the previous situation, looked at Shan Chong blankly, meaning that he didn't realize that your wife listened to you so much, and she wouldn't slip if she told her not to...

He was obviously relieved.

This isn't a big ski resort where you know everyone. There aren't even a few women here, let alone women. How can you find a suitable women's board?

People who have their own skis would rather not use the skis rented at the ski resort.

Maybe it was because of their friendship when they used to squat side by side in front of the hotel, he was quite polite to Wei Zhi and said, "I have some cold medicine, how about it?"

Wei Zhi sniffed and spoke again with a strong nasal tone: "I should have some too."

Dai Duo said "Oh".

Seeing them so harmonious, the smell of young people sticking together and old people not being able to get involved came to my face. The man standing next to me frowned and mocked in a particularly childish way: "Now you ask her if she wants cold medicine, why didn't you ask her if she wants cold medicine when you met her before and you scolded her for being covered in snow? Chongli is not much warmer than Changbai Mountain."

Shan Chong dug up old accounts.

Wei Zhi vaguely recalled that the first time she and Dai Duo met was indeed in Chongli. This elder brother had traveled thousands of miles from Changbai Mountain just to scold Shan Chong...

When they met, she first teased him about the snow on his body, and then presented him with her new pair of snow goggles.

Oh, it's love.

Dai Duo turned around and stared at Shan Chong for a few seconds, then said, "You go to the ski resort to rent a board, but they wouldn't even let you use it if you gave it to a pig." He reached out to grab his board back...

Shan Chong held the custom bindings and put the board directly behind himself, leaving his hands empty.

At the same time, Wang Xin came over not far away, full of energy in the early morning and shouted, "You two still have the energy to jump onto the stage so early in the morning."

It was so early in the morning, and there were not many people in the ski equipment hall. The three of them made it look like they were at a morning market.

Weizhi sat down on the bench by the window, looked up at them, and thought vaguely, I don’t know what Shan Chong was like in Changbai Mountain before -

Maybe it's like this now.

After a lot of twists and turns, I'm back to the starting point. Some things are still the same as before, but some things are different.

Fortunately, both what has changed and what has not changed are good.

She took out her phone and scanned the QR code on the lower left corner of the table, and ordered herself a cup of hot chocolate. The little girl raised her head and smiled at the three people who were arguing over a broken ski not far away, and said lovingly, "Go ahead, I'll have a hot drink here, maybe I'll be better in the afternoon."

Shan Chong heard her voice, threw Dai Duo aside, pushed him aside, turned around and stared at her, and said in a deep voice: "I'll come to have lunch with you at noon, don't run around."

He waited stubbornly for her nod before picking up his board and pushing open the door of the ski equipment hall.

…

The sun was shining brightly that day. Weizhi sat in the café with a cup of hot chocolate in her hand, playing with her phone lazily for the entire morning in the warm sunshine.

It was almost lunch time when I saw a skiing video updated by the skiing PO who was about to become a love PO recently——

The snow-covered mountains are all covered with white snow, reflecting the blue sky above.

The man in a black snowsuit jumped out of the big jump platform on a Burton Custom snowboard. There was only his silhouette in the air, like an eagle spreading its wings, and his movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and water...

It seems that flying is a daily routine for the eagle, and the sky is its natural home.

Thousands of likes in just ten minutes.

There are many questions in the comments section——

The skiing poster finally updated his skiing post!

There is a big jump platform for the players of Yamayouki!

...worshiping gods, awesome!

Back to Changbai Mountain? Am I seeing that? Changbai Mountain?

Changbai Mountain?

Changbai Mountain!

You are willing to go back to Changbai Mountain.

Family, Happy New Year.

Good news, I hope better things will happen this year.

For a while, on mobile phones, snow friends from all over the country were also very agitated. The news that "Shan Chong returned to Changbai Mountain" spread all over the world in an instant like wings...

It's really impressive.

Weizhi put down his phone, sniffed his increasingly stuffy nose, propped his chin with one hand, and turned his head to see a familiar black figure approaching from the snowy trail not far away -

It was too far away, and I couldn't see the details clearly. I just watched him sliding along the ground, then jumping up and down, doing a nollie 720°. Or Owen, with his hands picking up the snow from the ground and the snowboard cutting through the snow, rolled up two exaggerated snow mists.

The newbies on the side of the ski slope were stunned by his sudden operation. Those who were pushing the slope stopped pushing, those who were changing edges stopped changing, and those who had fallen simply lay flat on the ground, turning their heads to watch the big guy perform the peacock-spreading performance.

The man skied all the way to the door of the equipment hall.

When he pushed the door open with his snowboard in hand, there was still unmelted snow on his shoulders. He looked around, made eye contact with the girl at the table, paused, and walked over.

He took off his helmet, stared at her with his dark eyes, lowered his eyes, and said simply: "Are you hungry?"

The feeling of being in love with a superstar came back to me again.

"The Owen you just mentioned...ah, I suddenly want to imitate Owen."

"You're better from your cold?"

“No, but I want to learn.”

"Rent a board this afternoon and I'll teach you."

"laugh."