In his life, Backstab has taught countless girls to jump on poles and barrels. Although no one has been carried away on a stretcher, it is normal to fall and bump into things while jumping with props.

Of course there are also people who cry because they fell and got hurt.

But it was the first time he had seen someone crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, shouting in pain, yet knowing clearly that he had done something that would get him scolded and being very afraid of being scolded.

He held Weizhi and tried to drag her to sit on the small stool next to him, but when he moved her a little, she cried out that her feet hurt... Beistab looked down and saw that the shoes she was wearing were not rented from the ski resort, so he knew what was going on.

"Master only asked you to buy shoes, but didn't he ask you to bring a Band-Aid?"

Of course he got no response when he asked this question. Now the little girl in his arms was trembling at the sound of the word "Master". How pitiful she was.

Backstab said to K in a coaxing manner, "Okay, okay, I won't touch you," while raising his head to glance at K who was not far away. When his eyes passed over the Wantongtang Club logo sticker on his snowboard, his eyes, which were originally full of helplessness, flashed and became a little colder.

At this moment, Weizhi's ears were pressed against the backstab's chest.

She couldn't see his mood change, but she was sensitive enough to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. When she looked up at Backstab in confusion, she saw that the senior brother who usually laughed and performed crosstalk with Laoyan was not laughing at this moment.

His jaw was set, his eyes cold.

"A novice who doesn't even know how to change blades came into the park and flew his bag. He just watched when he fell... There's nothing wrong with picking up girls at the ski resort, but doing something like this is a bit despicable, don't you think?"

The chest vibrated, and the man's deep voice echoed in his ears.

Wei Zhi was confused: What does that mean? Do you know each other?

She wanted to look back at K.

She was halfway through the action when the person in front of her held her head and prevented her from turning her head. She could only stare at the row of vintage metal buttons on the chest of the runaway suit the person in front of her was wearing...

"Just wait, this matter is not over yet, I will settle the score with you later."

Backstab said this, and the next second, he bent down and untied Weizhi's fastener.

Weizhi took off his bindings and stumbled off his snowboard.

He bent down, picked up her snowboard, and hung it on his elbow. He held her snowboard and asked her to wait.

"I want to take off my shoes," Weizhi whispered, "My heels are worn out."

Actually, she was in pain all over her body, but she was wearing a lot of clothes, so she only had some bruises and scratches on other parts of her body. She could even feel the area on her heel getting wet...

It must be bleeding.

It hurts if it's touched, even the gentle friction of the socks' fabric is painful.

"No, it's so cold in the mountains. If you take off your shoes, you'll catch a cold."

Compared to the coldness he had shown to K before, Backstab spoke to her in a different tone. He bent down to look at her foot and asked, "Can you feel it's broken? Is it bleeding?"

"Um."

"You can't take it off. It will freeze and stick to your wound. You will pass out when you try to take it off."

After saying this, Backstab turned around, picked up his own board, put it on, slid over to Weizhi, and hopped a few times in front of her like an agitated grasshopper. He stopped after a long while and said, "Come on up."

Weizhi: “What?”

Backstab threw away the snowboard that Weizhi was holding, stretched out his hands, and lifted her up.

Not a hug.

He just picked her up and put her on his snowboard, with one of her feet in front of the right binding and the other foot in the gap between his two bindings.

Wei Zhi stepped on him and grabbed the clothes on his chest in a daze, but after thinking for a moment, he let go and grabbed his arm instead.

Backstab sneered: "I can't skate if you're like this. You're allowed to hold my waist... It's okay, I'm single, no one will scold you."

After thinking about the posture he suggested, Weizhi grasped at the air with his hands weakly, and finally carefully grasped the fabric on both sides of the back stab's clothes. He raised his head and looked at the back stab again. Five words were written in his dark eyes: I'm fine, let's go.

The little girl had just cried, and her eyes were red. She was fair-skinned to begin with, so under the sunlight, when he lowered his head, he could see the blue blood vessels and hairs on her fair face...

She looked up at her senior brother so obediently.

Senior Brother is also a man.

His heart couldn't help but suddenly stop for three seconds. He was stunned for a moment, chanted "Amitabha", turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

He bent down and picked up Weizhi's board, holding her board with one hand and politely placing the other hand on her waist. Using his hips to generate the axis force, he stepped on the snowboard and took her away from the dangerous place in the park at the ski resort on the mountainside.

…

In the infirmary at the foot of the mountain, Weizhi limped onto a stretcher covered with a white sheet, sat on the bed, loosened the restraints of her snowshoes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The snowshoes were still hanging on her feet, mainly because the shoes were too tight and she needed some courage to take them off.

Backstab watched her climb onto the bed and was about to say something when his cell phone rang.

He glanced at the caller, said hello to Wei Zhi, and turned to leave the infirmary.

When I got outside and just said "Hello", I heard a low, slightly hoarse voice on the other end of the phone: "Did you find the person?"

Backstab thought to himself, what the hell is going on? It's like they've installed surveillance. The phone rang right after I got down the mountain... He turned around and looked sympathetically at the little girl who was sitting on the bed in the infirmary and had no idea what was going on. He paused, looked away, and said, "Yeah."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, apparently not understanding why his question could be answered with a simple monosyllable.

"Where are the people?"

"Aren't you in class today? Why do you have the time to worry about this and that—"

"She dropped out of the class. The girl didn't even learn the basics of skating, so how can she dance in the park? I asked her to find someone to go back to the furnace. Huahua is only free in the afternoon," the man paused. "Did I explain it clearly? Do you think I have enough free time now?"

“…”

The sound of a lighter rang from the other end of the phone, and the "click" sound of ignition came clearly into my ears, as if indicating that the person on the other end of the phone was a little impatient at this moment.

"Dumb?"

The man asked again, his voice a little unclear, probably because he was smoking a cigarette.

Backstab used up all his sighs this week today: "Let me tell you first not to get angry! The person has been found and is in the infirmary. It's not a big deal. She was just tricked into the park by some stupid guy from Wantongtang. When I came, I saw her fall on the props--"

“…”

The backstabber hasn't finished talking yet.

Just two words were thrown out there, "Wait", and then the call was hung up.

Hearing the busy tone from the other end, Backstab showed a rare bewildered expression, took down his phone, glanced at it, and a light flashed on the screen, then went out because the call was hung up.

Backstab looked at his phone, then turned back to look at Wei Zhi, who was still looking up at the doctor on duty in the infirmary, completely unaware of the bloody storm that was about to come...

Well.

A question -

Wouldn't it seem unrighteous if he just left now?

…

Fifteen minutes later.

In the infirmary, everyone had a tough discussion on "when to take off shoes".

"You have to take off your shoes, otherwise we won't be able to see the wound. Don't be afraid. If the bleeding and the broken skin are just your illusion, and it's just a little red from being worn out, I promise you can still skate tomorrow."

The doctor on duty in the infirmary spoke in a very gentle tone.

Wei Zhi said pitifully: "I have been here for ten days. My flight home is tomorrow, but I can't go skiing at all."

The doctor said: “…”

K, who had caused Wei Zhi to be sent to the infirmary, also came down and was now standing guard nearby.

It's not that he is very responsible, but he mainly wants to see what is going on. If she really falls, at least there will be people at the scene to negotiate. If not, he will probably be blamed for the "hit and run".

What's more, the person who sent her here was a backstabber, tsk, CK's man.

I don't know if this new girl is an acquaintance or a relative of someone in their club. I hope she's not someone important, otherwise this matter could even escalate into a war between clubs...

Their relationship was already bad to begin with, and this time he was the one at fault.

Wouldn’t the manager of Wantongtang skin him alive?

"Besides your shoes rubbing your feet, where else does it hurt?" K asked.

Wei Zhi raised his head and glanced at him: "Chest."

K: “…”

Did you break any ribs?

He was also a little panicked.

He moved his lips and was about to speak when the door of the infirmary was pushed open heavily from the outside.

Everyone in the infirmary was startled and turned their heads in unison.

A tall man appeared outside the door, but against the light, people couldn't see his face clearly.

K squinted his eyes hard and was able to see his black snow suit, his thin figure, and the word "AK" on the suit that was particularly eye-catching.

He was suffocated and dizzy for a few seconds.

The man dragged a wheelchair in from outside, and his handsome face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it...

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The iconic mole on his nose became clearer as he entered the room and the bright lights faded, making people wonder whether the evil ghost Rakshasa in hell should also have a mole like that in the same place.

This is a symbol of their identity.

Finally, everyone in the room saw the visitor's face clearly.

Wei Zhi looked at the spectacles cloth boss who had fallen from the sky, whom he had met once, with a bewildered look on his face.

K was different. His head suddenly exploded.

"Shan, Shan Chong!"

He jumped up from the chair, but before he could stand firmly, he was pushed hard. He took several steps back and his back hit the wall heavily.

"You brought a novice who couldn't even change blades into the park to do a flying bag? The novice didn't know and you didn't know either? You just stood by and watched her fall? Is that how Wantong-do taught you?"

Asked several questions in a row.

K was completely stunned after being thrown down. Looking at the man in front of him with an extremely cold face, his mind was full of thoughts: Damn, why is it him! Why is he here! Who is this girl? It's over!

His mind was buzzing with fear, but he didn't care about much at the time. He pointed at Wei Zhi who was lying on the bed behind him with a confused look on her face and said, "I saw her skiing on the advanced slope and she was afraid to use the straight-board. I wanted to help her and teach her... I didn't tie her to the park! She followed me in by herself! After the ski jump, she was not afraid to use the straight-board on the normal slope. She just believed it and wanted to give it a try--"

The speech has become incoherent.

"Does she trust you? She didn't even dare to put down the straight board when I was around."

The man said in a voice as cold as if it had been plucked from a thousand-year-old ice pond.

"Who are you?"