"Still watching."

Perhaps because he had just come out of the bathroom, the man's voice sounded a little hoarse from the heat, "Have you seen enough?"

The tone is quite serious.

Wei Zhi pouted, a little aggrieved, and muttered "You opened the door wide by yourself and I just knocked on the door." She glanced at him and saw that he was still dripping with water...

There was no heating in the corridor, and gusts of cold wind blew in from the door, almost blowing away all the heat in the room.

While she was complaining, she picked up the short-sleeved shirt on the bed and handed it to him with her body movements that did not match her words.

The latter paused for a few seconds, glanced at her, and then reached out to take the T-shirt, casually wiped the water off his body, put on the clothes... The fallen cloth covered the hideous scar on the man's back. When his gaze turned over again, Wei Zhi had already looked away silently.

My mind was buzzing, I had so many things to think about that it went blank all of a sudden.

"Play by yourself."

After saying these four words, Shan Chong ignored her and opened a bottle of mineral water. He drank half of it, his Adam's apple rising and falling as he swallowed. A few drops of water dripped down the corners of his pale lips. He wiped them off with the back of his hand, leaving only a trace of water...

Wei Zhi nearly crushed the back of the armchair while staring at him.

If he hadn't zipped up his pants so skillfully, she would have suspected that he did it on purpose.

I had no idea that something unhealthy was going on in the little girl's head not far away. I could feel two burning eyes scanning my body like X-rays...

Even Ultraman can't stand this kind of scorching visual radiation.

So Shan Chong had to put down the mineral water and asked, "What about backstab?"

"No," Wei Zhi blinked and shrugged in a pretended relaxed manner, "I didn't see him when I came in."

"You didn't even close the door when you left." Shan Chong said without much emotion, and nodded his chin on the coffee table under the TV. "The car key should be next to the wallet, look for it yourself."

Wei Zhi said "Oh" and turned to go in the direction he said.

In fact, now Weizhi Yagen didn't dare to look at him any more——

"Handsome Man Coming Out of the Bath" and the like, it was so unexpected. After all, she is a healthy adult woman. If she watched too much of this kind of thing without any psychological preparation, her legs would become weak...

Let’s have something delicious to replenish our body tomorrow.

While thinking, Weizhi walked to the place the man mentioned beside the coffee table and found that the table was messy. The wallet and car keys were nowhere to be seen. There was just a pile of clothes piled there, like a small mountain, in a mess.

“…”

Weizhi looked back as if asking for help, but found that the man was busy rummaging through the drawers looking for a hair dryer and had no time to pay attention to her.

She shrank her head back aggrievedly and picked up the top piece of clothing. They were all pitch black and she couldn't tell whether it belonged to Bei Shai or Shan Chong.

After a moment's hesitation, I folded it up and placed it on the chair next to me...

Then a coat - warm underwear - a pair of autumn pants - a sweater - underwear -

Underwear.

The little girl who was folding clothes diligently froze at the piece of black cloth in her hands. She had no idea how such a thing had appeared in such a place and fallen into the hands of such a young lady.

The young lady found that her first thought was not "this is a pair of men's underwear", but "I don't know if this pair of underwear has been washed, although it shouldn't get moldy in this weather"...

At the same time.

Behind her, Shan Chong finally found the hair dryer in the closet, bent down and took it out, and finally noticed that the person behind him who usually talked a lot suddenly became as quiet as a chicken...

No words.

I didn't hear any sound of her looking for anything.

"You spent so much time looking for the car key, are you planning to dig a hole in the wall?" he said, turning his head, "The room is so small--"

Then the sound stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the little girl not far away, with her back to him. At this moment, she was standing beside the tea table, with her hands unfolding a pair of underwear, raised high above her head, studying...

That posture.

From his direction, it looked like the monkey in The Lion King lifting up the newborn Simba.

Shan Chong: “…”

Weizhi remained in the posture of holding up his underwear. When he heard his voice, his hairy head twisted with difficulty, and his black eyes rolled around in his eye sockets. He looked at him and asked, "Huh?"

Shan Chong: “…”

She is still saying “ah”, “ah” what?

Shan Chong: "Looking for the key, what are you doing?"

Wei Zhi: "The key is under the clothes."

"..." Shan Chong paused for three seconds, "Can you put down your back-stabbed underwear before talking?"

Weizhi's hand loosened, and the underwear fell on the seat. She asked curiously, "How did you know it was his?"

Shan Chong was too lazy to even lift his eyelids, let alone answer her question - how could he recognize his underwear, it was his own thing...

Not far away, I heard her mumbling in genuine confusion, "They are all black."

The man's hand holding the hair dryer froze.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that she was simply inexplicably arrogant... Suddenly, I wanted to compete with her and didn't want to let her go.

So he glanced at her and said shockingly, "It's the wrong size. It's a size smaller. Didn't you notice?"

"?"

Wei Zhi was stunned. She didn't expect that this man would catch her off guard. She was clearly trying to maintain a pure heart and do simple academic research, but she was caught off guard and hit directly in the face with a marginal ball, leaving her with a bruised face.

She bit her lower lip and tried to make excuses: "How would I find out? I found out with my head!"

Her dark eyes moved slightly under her strong and tough attitude. The man showed a half-smiley expression and raised his eyebrow to ask back: "Why not? Didn't you see it just now?"

Otherwise, how do you know that “they are all black”?

Weizhi: “…”

In the embarrassment of devastating the world.

He suddenly picked up all the remaining clothes and threw them on the bed. Weizhi grabbed the key on the coffee table, put it in his pocket, and rushed to him with great momentum.

He didn't even have time to react. He looked up and saw her in front of him in an instant. She tiptoed towards him with a familiar sweet scent on her body, which even diluted the smell of hotel shower gel coming from the bathroom behind her...

The breaths of both people almost mixed together.

The air became impure and turbid.

In this subtle atmosphere, he leaned back, slightly increasing the distance between them... His long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked down at her expressionlessly.

"I saw it!" He heard her gnashing her teeth and saying like a bandit, "Why, do you want to pay me?"

This is really annoying.

There was a brief silence.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was about to jump on him. His eyelashes trembled slightly. After a moment, the serious expression on his face suddenly relaxed...

The corners of his lips slowly curled up, and this time he really had a lazy smile.

He laughed out loud.

There was a rare hint of playfulness on that handsome face, which was totally different from his usual silence and seriousness.

"Sure," he stared into her sparkling eyes and said slowly, "Alipay or WeChat?"

“…”

…

Five minutes after Eie left, Backstab returned.

At this time, the room had returned to its original order except for some clothes neatly stacked on the chairs.

The heater rumbled;

The messy places are still messy;

The TV was playing a video of the last Olympic Games preliminaries. The commentator's voice was so rhythmic that it made me feel sleepy.

The man was sitting on the bed, slowly wrapping his ankle with a bandage. When he heard someone coming in, he just raised his eyes slightly...

Then he lowered his eyes indifferently and continued to tie the bandage.

Backstabbing is commonplace.

"Junior sister was here just now?" he asked.

"Well," the man with the bandage paused for a moment and replied casually, "How did you know?"

"I just went to Lao Yan's room to get something. Isn't your bottle short?"

Beistab shook the Yunnan Baiyao spray in his hand and threw it to Shan Chong, who took it and shook it, then lifted up his jeans and sprayed it on his slightly red knee that he accidentally fell on today...

Backstab watched his movements and finished his words, "Then we were chatting in his room, and suddenly we heard a door slamming in our room. Wow! The walls of the entire corridor must have been shaken off by the noise—"

"Oh." Shan Chong's face was calm, "The child has a bad temper."

"..." Backstab paused, unable to finish his words, "You teased her again?"

"No, why would I tease her if I have nothing to do?" Shan Chong said, "Do you think I'm free?"

Backstab looked at him, his expression switching wildly between "belief" and "disbelief", until the man shouted at him to get up without even raising his head -

"Blocking the light," he said, "You don't have a bed? You must stand by your own bed as punishment."

Backstab was so disgusted that he had to move away. He casually pushed aside the pile of messy clothes that Weizhi had just thrown on his bed with his legs, and lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

After wrapping his left foot, Shan Chong started to wrap his right foot carefully, layer by layer, very careful about his life. After finishing, he was holding the bandage and hesitating whether to wrap his knee as well. After all, he accidentally fell today...

Suddenly, the person in the next bed stood up.

He looked over there a little blankly.

At this moment, the backstabber crawled over from the next bed with his long arms and legs.

Shan Chong raised his eyebrows and was about to curse, but the latter had already approached, and before he could react, a hand suddenly pinched his chin——

Shan Chong hid backwards.

He didn't let go either.

The two of them stumbled back and forth until the man's broad shoulders hit the wall behind them, and they had nowhere to go.

One of his long legs was bent and then straightened out. On both sides of the straightened leg there was another person kneeling. The latter was also quite tall and the shadows he cast completely covered him.

"Worship God."

The backstab hand fixed the man's jaw and stared at his face. Compared with the average man, his face was slightly whiter, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate but there was no feminine air... No matter how high his attendance rate was throughout the snow season, he would not be tanned like a cat, which would make people jealous.

"Why didn't I notice before—"

The backstabbing gaze moved across Shan Chong's face, finally stopping at the mole on the bridge of his nose.

"Your mole is a bit sexy."

Shan Chong looked back at him expressionlessly.

The next second, before the backstabber could react, the leg that was straight underneath him suddenly bent and hit his crotch!

As he fell backwards, screaming and clutching his cock, the man mercilessly kicked him in the stomach.

He was sent directly back to his bed.

"Why are you so close to me?" the man said coldly. "You haven't showered yet and you smell like sweat."

It’s winter, where does the smell of sweat come from!

Backstab curled up on his bed, swearing a thousand times, rolling around a few times before finally catching his breath. He then turned over and sat up, crossing his legs and saying, "No, it's just that the comic I've been reading has a sudden breakthrough in today's update. There's a male second who's suspected of being promoted... Wow, as soon as the mask was removed, I knew at a glance that he was the man who was bound to have an affair with the heroine, and he had the same mole on his face as you!"

At least today, Shan Chong gets a headache whenever he hears the word "comics".

"Why are you still looking at things that children look at?"

When I mentioned "child", my backstab condition reflexively thought of Weizhi's face, clean and pure, with clear black and white eyes like a small animal...

Let’s not talk about whether she looks good or not.

At least it's pure slag.

"Oh, kids don't read this kind of comics." He said without hesitation, "It's pornographic, the kind where the author will be scolded if the heroine doesn't take off her clothes in three pages."

“…”

"Do you want to see it?" Backstab asked, "The second male lead really looks like you, I swear."

"Hold it farther away."

The man heard his own upright voice echoing in the room——

"If you feel lonely, let Laoyan and a few other girls teach you how to push the slope hand in hand. Don't bother with this disgusting person."

"Oh, people are praising your cartoon face, why are you so fierce!"

Backstab sat up straight, and suddenly seemed to understand something, as if he had discovered some new continent. He looked Shan Chong up and down, and said in a tone of disbelief, "Chongshen, are you shy or something? ... No way, it's just a comic! Why didn't I realize you were so pure before?"

The repeated appearance of the word "comics" burned his nerves.

Headache.

This time he completely lost the desire to say anything, and Shan Chong directly threw the bandage in his hand at the cheeky face.

…

Wei Zhi arrived at the airport at about one o'clock. At that time, Jiang Nanfeng had already been drinking for a while in the terminal, so when he saw her, he complained for a while.

She didn't have to wait.

Who could have thought that Weizhi would get into so many accidents just by going upstairs to get the car keys? The worst thing was that after she got the keys and rushed downstairs and climbed into the car, she moved the chair and found that she really couldn't reach the accelerator... She could only go back dejectedly to get the turtle butt pad, which wasted some time again.

At this moment, Wei Zhi had just accompanied Jiang Nanfeng to carry the boxes into the car when his cell phone rang.

She picked up the phone breathlessly and said "Hello". The other party paused and asked, "Are you here?"

He has a deep voice.

It was so cold that it almost melted in the biting cold wind of the winter night.

However, when the little girl heard the voice, her mind started to race with lightning and her back subconsciously straightened up.

Looking at Jiang Nanfeng, the co-pilot, she held the phone tightly and said, "We're here."

"Okay. I need to use the car tomorrow morning," Shan Chong said, "When you're done, remember to take the turtle butt pad away."

...I called you just to talk about this.

Blinking his eyes and letting out a long breath, Weizhi stroked the fur of the turtle's butt unconsciously with one hand, and lied without blinking: "Stop using those useless hollow things, I don't use that thing."

Shan Chong didn't argue with her. He just said what he had to say and hung up the phone.

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. She was stunned for a long time, holding the phone.

"At least say 'be careful on the road'. How did this person live to be nearly thirty years old without any problems? He doesn't even follow the basic rules of human society!" Wei Zhi started the car while swearing, "How rude!"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Nanfeng glanced at her when he heard her words. He was too lazy to ask who was on the other end of the phone. He yawned and said sleepily, "What do you mean by 'be careful on the road'? Isn't that what he meant by calling?"

"No." Weizhi drove the car out of the parking lot. "He called to emphasize that I should remember to take the mat away because he needs to use the car tomorrow."

"You can use the car tomorrow. Your cushion is not a time bomb. Even if you forgot it in the car, can't he just throw it on the back seat?" Jiang Nanfeng turned his head to look at her and found that she looked so righteous. He couldn't understand why she was so slow. "Weizhi, now I understand why your mother is so anxious... You are in your twenties, but you are not sensitive to the trivial things between men and women. You are like a primary school student--"

“Dededede!”

Weizhi stepped on the accelerator a little harder.

What did he call about her? The little girl tightened her grip on the steering wheel, and her face felt a little warm as if it was on fire... Fortunately, it was pitch dark that day, and Jiang Nanfeng couldn't see any signs of blushing on her face.

In fact, my ears were burning so much that they were about to fall off.

"Jiang Nanfeng, have you taken the wrong medicine?" Wei Zhi said, "Weren't you very opposed to me and Shan Chong getting too close before? All day long, you kept telling me that the master is the master, and I was not allowed to have random thoughts or fall into -"

Jiang Nanfeng held his chin with one hand: "Didn't you still have Han Yiming at that time?"

When Weizhi heard the name, his stomach churned.

As if he didn't notice her silence, Jiang Nanfeng smiled and said, "Now Han Yiming is in a bad mood, and you finally met someone who can make you, a salted fish, want to turn over a new leaf——"

"I regret coming to pick you up today," Wei Zhi said, "When did I ever have any feelings for him?"

"Who was it that mentioned the spectacles cloth boss every day before?"

"That's just for fun. I don't even know who he is. I want to know that he is the Master—"

"You are blind but you are still very confident."

Wei Zhi shut up angrily, still feeling that this matter was very unfair.

Is she blind?

It's not that all those videos on the Internet have been censored for some unknown reason. If those videos are like the game recordings I saw in my hotel room tonight -

Being suddenly reminded of this, her thoughts were immediately distracted, and she was too lazy to continue worrying about whether to put on the glasses or not. She couldn't help but tell Jiang Nanfeng about her new confusion tonight: She couldn't understand why she had saved so many videos on her mobile phone back then, but not a single one mentioned Shan Chong's name.

Speaking of the latter part, she herself felt a little creepy and weird.

The car was driving on the highway. Weizhi stepped on the accelerator, held the steering wheel with both hands and looked forward. Snow was falling from the sky, and she did not dare to turn her head to see the expressions of the people beside her...

All I know is that after hearing her confusion, Jiang Nanfeng didn't say anything for a while.

Wei Zhi thought the woman was asleep, then he heard her slowly say, "Shan Chong was a member of the national team before, and even competed in the Olympics. Although he is not young now, it seems that he has not reached the point where he has to retire. You know, there are many famous athletes at home and abroad, including gymnasts, who are still winning glory for the country in the arena at the age of 40, right?"

"I know. What's the matter?"

"So he was fine, and there was no successor, so why did he suddenly retire?"

Jiang Nanfeng's words caused a brief silence in the car.

"All the personal introductions in the videos have been cut out. That means the editor needs to use his videos, but doesn't want to mention this person out of dissatisfaction or disdain, right?" Jiang Nanfeng said casually, "Of course, I'm just making a random guess -"

"How is that possible?"

Wei Zhi interrupted Jiang Nanfeng's guess.

Although we didn't spend much time together, that was Shan Chong...

In her eyes, he has always been the center of attention.

Many people came to take his lessons.

Many people regard him as the benchmark for freestyle snowboard big jump.

I heard from them that in the national and provincial teams, except for the parallel giant slalom, there are people who were taught by Shan Chong in many events, whether it is the platform jump or the halfpipe...

Some time ago, a provincial team even called him to serve as a non-staff coach during training.

Not to mention the world, at least in the entire domestic snow circle, he has a unique place in the world.

How dare someone do this to him?

"Even if he retired without winning an Olympic medal, you can't try to erase his existence just because of this, right? If it wasn't for a compelling reason, such as an injury or illness... who would just joke about their future and give up like that?"

The more he talked, the more anxious Wei Zhi was. "Just because he retired, all his efforts are denied? As far as I know, domestic snowboarding has never achieved any results in the Olympics. Who knows how long this road is? He is just one of the millions of people who quit midway, so should he be blamed alone for all the sins in the past and in the future?"

Based on what?

She couldn't bear the thought of such a hypothesis.

It's like looking at a person who is still surrounded by brilliant light, but one day someone tells you to wake up, because he has already fallen from the altar.

She couldn't accept it.

Weizhi was so anxious that she stepped on the accelerator to 120 mph. Her eyes were red and bloodshot, but she didn't cry. She just felt sad and didn't understand.

It is like a believer standing on the brink of the twilight of the gods, but stubbornly refusing to believe that the gods have fallen.

At this time.

The car fell into a brief silence, with only the dull thud of the tires running over the snow and the roar of the engine...

Jiang Nanfeng wanted to wake Wei Zhi up, the sports world has always been realistic and cruel, but after turning her head to look at her, she swallowed back many words...

People praise you when you are victorious, but they may abandon you or even taunt you when you are down.

That's never an easy road to walk.

Jiang Nanfeng sighed and simply stopped mentioning these terrible assumptions.

He just laughed lightly and said to the little girl beside him: "Look, he got angry after just three sentences. He looked like he was ready to draw his sword for him——"

“…”

"Even then, you still dare to say that you don't like him?"

"Jiang Nanfeng!"

"Weizhi, it's not shameful to like someone. The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Why are you acting like a thief?"