The two went out separately, with a twenty-minute interval in between, and then came back together.

The people at the table were all relaxed and had enough food and drinks. They all watched them come in one after another in a harmonious atmosphere. No one said anything at first, but someone laughed in the back and said in an ambiguous way, "What a coincidence, little sister. We thought you were lost."

Wei Zhi pulled out the chair and sat back at her original seat. It just so happened that the person who had been sitting next to her had probably gone back first, so the seat was now vacant... Shan Chong followed her and sat down next to her quite naturally.

As soon as she sat down, Wei Zhi reached out to Jiang Nanfeng for a power bank. Jiang Nanfeng took one out of his bag and handed it to her, glancing at Shan Chong next to her during the break...

Finally, I couldn't help but say, "Don't tell me you ran into each other at the bathroom door."

After charging his phone, Weizhi burped and said nonchalantly, "The world is so big that we can meet each other. It's not that rare to meet at the bathroom door—eh."

Jiang Nanfeng: "What's wrong?"

Weizhi: “I want to vomit.”

Jiang Nanfeng had a dark face, not caring whether her encounter was unusual or not. He reached out and patted the snow off her shoulder, "You're drinking and still standing outside in the wind. I'll make you vomit to death."

Wei Zhi turned away and ignored her.

She took out her cell phone and placed it on the table to continue drawing. The recharged cell phone made her very excited and she was just about to pick out two lucky spectators to call... At this time, there was a lively atmosphere across the table, and everyone stood up and raised their glasses.

Someone called her name.

She looked up from the address book in a daze, only to find that the party was about to leave and everyone was going to have one last drink to finish the rest of the wine.

Xiao Xiong was sitting right in front of Wei Zhi. Her cheeks were red from drinking so much. She raised the wine glass in her hand and smiled at Wei Zhi: "Come on, little sister, thank you for the roasted whole lamb tonight. I saved this glass for you."

There was nothing wrong with her toast, except that it was a sincere encouragement to drink.

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed and raised their glasses. Wei Zhi groaned, feeling a little bit uneasy.

She muttered in a low voice, so that only she could hear it, "Still drinking?", but she didn't dampen everyone's interest in the end. She lowered her eyes to look at the table, her gaze fixed on a certain cup, and reached out to pick up the glass that still had half a cup of white wine left.

She was just about to say something about selling so badly that she could just use the remaining half cup to muddle through -

A hand with distinct joints rests on my wrist.

She was stunned.

Following the hand and looking up, the man next to her didn't even look at her. He quietly pressed her hand down and took the wine glass from her hand.

The next second, Wei Zhi had a cup of tea in his hand.

"This will do."

His tone was flat.

The table suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at each other.

"Ouch," said Backstab, "what's going on?"

"Oh," Hua Yan said, "this goes beyond loving the youngest child."

"Oh," Yanyan said, "We just don't know each other!"

The little bear was speechless and his hand holding the wine glass froze.

Wei Zhi was also holding the cup of tea that was forced upon him in his hand, staring blankly at Shan Chong. His usually fair face was flushed with blood due to drunkenness... At this moment, amid the teasing of the crowd, the blood quickly spread visibly to the naked eye, from the tip of his nose all the way to the roots of his ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the man's profile became clearer and clearer in her pupils.

“Bang!”

It was the sound of her heartbeat. Fortunately, the hotel was noisy, and the people in the next room were playing rock-paper-scissors, the noise was deafening—

No one could hear the passionate excitement that was about to burst out of her chest.

"You're going to vomit in my car after drinking?" Shan Chong looked at Beisai calmly and said, "Or do you want her to take your car after we leave? Then I'll pay for a box of white wine for you guys."

Backstab: “…”

Weizhi: “…”

The redness on his face faded away quickly.

Heart rate returns to normal.

I still feel like vomiting.

All the palpitations were just illusions for that moment.

Illusion.

Illusion.

Damn, it's an illusion.

Weizhi raised the teacup in his hand: "Cheers!"

The alarm was lifted and nothing happened. Everyone came out of their two or three seconds of daze and raised their glasses with laughter.

After the last drink, it was already half past eleven and the crowd dispersed in twos and threes.

Outside the hotel, everyone was saying goodbye to each other.

Unfortunately, drunk people are the most talkative. When they get together, they just keep talking nonsense. For example, Laoyan and Backstab were arm in arm, and they said "good night" to each other at least eight times...

Shan Chong, the only one who hadn't drunk, was busy assigning people to load onto the vehicles, and holding down the drunk drivers who had fastened their seat belts and were ready to set off on the spot.

The man pulled out the car keys, but the drunkard was still stepping on the accelerator, muttering "Why aren't you moving?"

Shan Chong's car was parked outside the parking lot and hadn't come over yet. While waiting for him, Wei Zhi wore a frog hat with most of her face hidden under the brim, revealing only her small pointed chin...

She curled up quietly beside Jiang Nanfeng, her head resting on her shoulder, drowsy from the alcohol, her hand still busy on her phone.

Jiang Nanfeng asked casually, "Is your phone so busy in the middle of the night?"

When I looked down, I saw Wei Zhi dialing STO Express.

Jiang Nanfeng: "..."

Jiang Nanfeng reached out to grab her phone, but she dodged it flexibly as if she had eyes on her head, turned her back, and said seriously: "Don't make noise, I have something to talk to him——"

"What the hell are you talking to the courier about!"

Jiang Nanfeng chased after her, but she was drunk. She ran very fast, circling the tree in front twice, which made Jiang Nanfeng tired.

I just stopped chasing her.

With her waist thrust in, she gasped like a dog and chose to call for help.

"Chongshen, please take care of this lunatic!"

Not far away, Shan Chonggang dragged Backstab off the driver's seat and prepared to make way for the valet driver. He opened the back door with one hand and was about to push him in...

Hearing Jiang Nanfeng's voice, he looked back.

Then he saw Wei Zhi holding his mobile phone, hiding behind a car not far away, staring at Jiang Nanfeng with a wary look on his face.

At this moment, a call came into her cell phone. Wei Zhi didn't even look at the caller. She just picked up the phone provocatively. She held the phone high in one hand like a goddess of victory and shouted happily at the top of her voice: "Wai! Wai! Who is this!"

Jiang Nanfeng couldn't beat her at all.

Shan Chong had seen enough of this drama, and threw the backstab into the back seat with an expressionless face. He turned around and walked over to Wei Zhi, raised his hand and easily took away the phone that the little girl held high above her head.

Weizhi was dumbfounded.

Shan Chong glanced at the caller and Han Yiming.

At the same time, a mature and hoarse male voice sounded from the phone in his hand, with a hint of fatigue in the voice: "Xiaozhi? Did you just call your brother? I just had an operation here..."

Hearing the voice, Wei Zhi was stunned.

I was half sober in an instant.

The man holding the phone didn't react much, but his black pupils became darker——

He had a good ability to recognize people by their voices, so he recognized it easily. This voice was exactly the same voice that rang on the other end of the phone when he was drunk and lost the game a few nights ago and called Wei Zhi to invite her to Xinjiang.

At that time, the little girl explained that it was the eldest brother of the neighboring family.

True or false, only the devil knows——

The neighbor's older brother had just had surgery, and when he saw her randomly dialing and then hanging up, he called her back immediately?

Without giving her a chance to react, the man hung up the phone, and while she stared at him in amazement, he put the phone in his pocket.

Weizhi: “…”

The hand that was originally holding the phone was now empty. It stretched out helplessly in the direction of the man, grabbing at the air lonely...

Weizhi: “It was an accident.”

Wei Zhi: “I usually don’t answer his calls at all.”

As she spoke, she looked at the man's unprotected pockets, but she was just looking at them, and he didn't dare to really reach in.

After a few seconds of life-and-death struggle, she suddenly turned around and glared at Jiang Nanfeng, her dark, watery eyes filled with strong accusations.

The world is pure.

"If I had known this would work, I would have let him deal with you when you had your first drink." Facing Wei Zhi's mental condemnation, Jiang Nanfeng said calmly and coldly, "Great."

Weizhi: “…”

She pulled the drawstring of her hat, and the brim of the hat with little frog eyes covered her entire face. The little girl squatted aside and shut herself up.

…

It was almost dawn when Wei Zhi finally climbed into Shan Chong's car. She was completely drunk by now and the world was spinning around her when she opened her eyes, so she simply closed them.

When they arrived at the hotel, Jiang Nanfeng got out of the car first with a look of disgust, saying that he was going to the restaurant to get soup.

Shan Chong turned off the engine and parked the car, then turned his head to look at the person next to him. He had kicked off his shoes, his legs were curled up on the chair, and he was sleeping soundly with the unicorn doll tissue box that Hua Yan had placed in his car earlier.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he called her, and the only reaction she gave him was to hold the tissue box in her arms tighter and rub her face against the unicorn's back fur.

Shan Chong: “…”

He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, slammed the door shut, walked around to the passenger seat and opened the door.

The little girl, who was leaning against the door, was about to fall down.

He was quick to hold her up, and the person in his arms felt so heavy that Shan Chong began to wonder if Jiang Nanfeng was running so fast just to play a trick on him...

"Wake up."

He raised his hand without any love and pinched her sleeping face.

"Emie."

He called her name in a deep voice. Normally she would have collapsed into a ball of ashes, but now she just raised her eyelids, mumbled a few incoherent words, and closed her eyes again.

Without a phone to call, she behaved very well when she was drunk. She didn't go crazy or cry, but just found a place to lie down and sleep.

I couldn't wake him up even if I called him.

The passenger door was opened, and the cold wind blew into the car. However, the person curled up inside was not awakened by the wind. His originally curled up body just curled up tighter and tighter, looking pitiful.

Just as Weizhi wanted to sink into the passenger seat, the man standing outside moved and stepped on the pedal on the passenger side.

At the same time, the little girl was also in her sleep, whispering, "It's cold."

Outside the car, the handsome expression of the man was almost frozen, his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a rare helpless expression... He stepped into the passenger seat, stretched out his long arm, and unbuckled her seat belt.

She immediately slid off the seat, and with half of her body sticking out of the car, he carried her horizontally out.

Leaving the passenger seat where the heat had long gone out, Weizhi, who was sleeping, leaned her face against the man's chest. As if she could feel the heat source immediately, she did not hesitate and stuck to him like a koala.

Shan Chong: “…”

One hand was around her back, the other hand was around her knees and legs. The person in her arms had a sweet scent mixed with the scent of alcohol, disturbing the man's nostrils.

They feel heavy in the hand, yet very soft.

Shan Chong has taught many girls in his class, and he always provides normal assistance or support, but usually this kind of physical contact is meaningless to him.

But now it's different.

The little girl was definitely not thin, she curled up in his arms like a limp ball...

She wasn't very honest either, as if she was looking for a source of heat in her sleep. Without knowing when, her two hands climbed up and grabbed a small piece of fabric in front of his clothes.

Being a little cautious is a subconscious restraint in dreams.

The breath was warm and splashed on his chin.

A little itchy.

Goose bumps appeared on my chin, which was warmed by her breath.

He subconsciously dodged back, but because of this movement, his fingertips sank deeper into the soft flesh of her armpit, and the unexpected softness made him freeze and stiffen again.

Standing in front of the hotel door, Shan Chong was blown by the cool breeze for more than ten seconds before his gaze returned to its usual indifference. He pushed the hotel door open with his shoulder.

He carried her into the hotel, came to the elevator, and controlled the elevator with his elbow.

At this moment, the heater in the hotel lobby quickly warmed up the two people's temperatures, as if they had awakened from hibernation, and the white frog in Shan Chong's arms also opened its eyes dazedly.

"Master?"

With a small cry, she stared blankly at the man's chin, looking at the tight lines there... and was fascinated by it.

"Yeah." He said in a low voice.

She yawned and held his clothes tighter. "Elevator?"

"Yes. Hotel, elevator, I'll take you back to your room." His voice sounded flat. "Can you get up and walk by yourself?"

After hearing this, a normal person would definitely have to do it even if he had no choice but to get down from his arms.

But Weizhi didn't. She shook her head sincerely, yawned again, and asked in a soft voice without much strength: "The elevator is spinning, like a merry-go-round. Is this normal?"

She was serious about it, like the elevator was really weird and if she spoke loudly it would scare it and it would become even weirder.

Shan Chong instantly gave up the idea of ​​letting her go.

After all, it is unnecessary to put the baby down and then pick him up again.

At this time, the elevator reached the floor where Weizhi's room was. The man carried her out and put her in front of the door... As soon as she landed on the ground, her knees went weak and she was about to kneel down. He immediately used something like a handrail or a flagpole to support her, allowing her to lie firmly on his shoulders.

This posture.

Her soft lips pressed against his neck, which was a little cold from the cold outside. It was warm and soft. She even took a deep breath in between her heavy breathing and sniffed his scent like a little animal...

Then he smiled “hehe”.

She seems quite happy.

Only Shan Chong felt a warmth somewhere on his neck, and then it seemed to be burning. With thousands of thoughts in his mind, that small piece of skin seemed to have an unusual presence.

The veins on his forehead throbbed.

"Room card." He gritted his teeth and said, "Did you bring it?"

I was ready to throw her into the room and leave. It was not advisable to stay here for long.

Upon hearing the voice, Wei Zhi grunted and responded with an "Oh", raised her face from his neck, and stretched out one hand to search her pocket with great effort - after searching for a long time, she found nothing, so Shan Chong had no choice but to put one hand on her waist, slap away her paws that would only get in the way, and reached out to help her feel for the room card...

As he was searching carefully, he felt a pair of soft arms wrapping around his neck.

The man paused, tilted his head slightly, and was unexpectedly met with a pair of dark eyes.

Her eyes were moist, and even in the dim corridor they were bright. She looked unusually clear-headed, and didn't look drunk at all...

It was just that warm body, pressed tightly against him;

The hair on her hairy head was slightly messy, and she was tilting her head back at a slight angle, looking at him.

"…Emie."

"Um?"

She tilted her head.

The tips of their noses almost touched each other.

He could see her pale lips right under his eyes, and suddenly his mind flashed back to that day when she stood in the corridor biting her lower lip, which was swollen and stained a deeper rose color -

The corridor was so quiet that it would be unfair to the current atmosphere if we didn't chat about something.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly asked out of nowhere, "Who is your neighbor's brother to you?"

"..." Wei Zhi blinked a little slowly, thinking seriously about what "neighbor's elder brother" meant. After a long time, he finally remembered and said, "The neighbor's elder brother?"

Shan Chong obviously didn't believe it, he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Just now, he called himself 'brother' in your phone call."

"What's the difference?"

Wei Zhi didn't understand.

The difference is that the eldest brother may be a 40-year-old burly man, while the younger brother may be between 25 and 50, with no upper or lower limit.

Shan Chong said this, and subconsciously felt annoyed with having to explain things so clearly. It seemed like a waste of time to discuss this with a drunkard... So he said "It's okay" in a slightly cold tone, pulled her hands off his neck, and said, "Stand still."

The next second, he took out a room card from her pocket, swiped it, and threw it to her to let her in.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the person who was lying on the bed quickly got up and grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand.

The little girl jumped off the bed and clung to his clothes. She said seriously, "He is really the older brother of the neighbor's family. He is a doctor. I grew up with him. Later... later he went abroad, and now he is back."

She spoke with some difficulty.

But because the little animal's sense of smell detected something wrong in the air, it stood up hard and gave a long explanation.

It is useful.

Instead of abandoning her and walking away, he turned around and asked, "Do you have a habit of calling your neighbors when you're drunk?"

"..." Wei Zhi's expression became even more confused. With his brain not being able to work properly, he obviously didn't know why the person in front of him was asking so many questions. "I also called SF Express, YTO Express, and STO Express. If you hadn't taken the phone away--"

ZTO Express will not be left behind either, after all, everyone will benefit.

“…”

Shan Chong felt that he had been led astray by this drunkard tonight.

He raised his hand and pried open her fingers that were tugging at the corner of his clothes one by one, and said in a good-tempered manner: "Okay, go to bed."

Wei Zhi was forced to take off his clothes. Her fingers were twisted by him until they turned a little red. She rubbed them herself pitifully, not forgetting to glance at him secretly out of the corner of her eyes.

...not completely quiet.

"What?"

"Are you unhappy?"

"no."

"Then I'll call you next time," she said, obviously not listening to him at all, "only you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the room fell into deathly silence.

After a few seconds, the man raised his hand and his warm big hand fell on her head.

She shrank her neck and closed her eyes subconsciously.

The next second, she was pulled backwards by a force, and she fell on the bed with her legs up in the air. She struggled to turn over, her hands and feet weak, and she heard the person standing beside the bed ask, "What's the screen unlock password?"

"110110," she answered subconsciously, "Do you want the bank card password? I'll tell you at the same time. 168——"

Before he could finish his words, a cell phone fell on the bed in front of him...

Her cell phone.

After hesitating for a moment, when Weizhi reached for his precious mobile phone, a man's voice came from the direction of the door: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock."

Then there was a loud "pop".

The door is closed.

He left cleanly and neatly.

Weizhi, who was lying on the bed, was deflated. In a drunken daze, his face slumped heavily back into the soft quilt.

…

The next morning, just after dawn, the alarm rang loudly.

The little girl crawled out of the quilt, her hair disheveled and her face haggard due to a hangover. She struggled to grab her cell phone and took a look. It was nine o'clock in the morning.

………………………………………………She racked her hungover head, but she still couldn’t figure out when she set the alarm for herself—

Then, in the pain of a splitting headache, it took her a long time to remember with difficulty that her mobile phone had been confiscated for an hour or two last night.

Before finally returning it to her, the man asked her for the screen unlock password.

Weizhi: “…”

I can't remember what I did last night. The only thing I'm thankful for is that she's not crazy enough to use his photo as her phone wallpaper.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she opened the call log with some confidence and took a look at the various numbers that were and were not in the address book. Finally, she saw the three large characters "Han Yiming"...

Weizhi put down his phone calmly.

She solemnly put the phone back under the pillow, not wanting to touch it for the time being. She stood up and took a shower. With dark circles under her eyes, she was too lazy to even put on concealer and dragged Jiang Nanfeng out from under the quilt.

Dragging her to the ski resort——

Jiang Nanfeng was unhappy at first, but a man asked her if she was sick, going skiing early in the morning with a hangover.

"Don't be ungrateful. I found a new religion for you," Wei Zhi pulled his friend like a stubborn bull, "better than Lao Yan."

"..." Jiang Nanfeng resisted with all his might, "Where did this new coach come from? Are you still drunk?"

The two of them pulled each other all the way to the entrance of the ski resort. Shan Chong was the first person they saw. The man was still wearing a black snow suit, with a long and wide carved skateboard beside him.

Wei Zhi stood on tiptoe and waved his hand, then rushed to him, braked, and stood firm.

Just when I was about to say hello, the other person raised his eyes slowly.

…The moment I looked into the man’s dark eyes, suddenly, the memories of last night flooded in like a tide.

hug.

Take the opportunity to post randomly.

Take advantage of the chaos and bite hard.

Sniff while drunk.

Pulling the corner of his clothes, she said some corny and flowery love words.

She did everything she could.

The originally brilliant face suddenly braked, and then the scene of the car accident after the brakes failed was shown. Looking at the person in front of him, his face turned red and white. Weizhi grunted and glanced at his neck involuntarily——

………………………………There, she held it and took a bite last night.

grass.

She really can do it.

Wei Zhi was full of admiration for himself, and swore to never drink again from now on. He still had a little regret in his heart, because he only remembered what a big thing he had done yesterday, but he had completely forgotten the feelings of the subject of doing the big thing...

What a loss.

She stood in front of Shan Chong, hesitating, wondering how to break the awkwardness. At this moment, she felt the man's gaze pass over her head and look behind her without emotion.

Weizhi blinked, temporarily putting aside the shame in his heart, turned around, and saw the person behind him at a glance——

A white snow suit, a feminine look with bruises under the eyes that seem to last forever, fly green goggles hanging from the elbows, a 160W (*160cm long, plus width) mach carving skateboard, and nitro carving skates on the feet.

...It was the new coach that she had forced to use money (no) to win over last night.

Dai Duo walked up to the three of them, without even glancing at the gloomy man next to him. He stood in front of Wei Zhi, his eyes twitching slightly, and asked lazily, "Where are my students?"

Wei Zhi looked at Jiang Nanfeng.

Jiang Nanfeng stared at the new figure in front of her, looked at him, then at Wei Zhi, and finally at Shan Chong... Her eyes flashed, and she seemed to want to say something but stopped. It was obvious that she recognized something, and she wanted to ask Wei Zhi how many terrible things he had done last night in a place where she couldn't see him.

Wei Zhi obviously hasn't reacted yet.

Until she felt the snow goggles in her hand being fiddled by the big man in front of her with a sleepy face, she looked up at him, and he smiled at her without much smile: "The snow goggles are not bad."

Weizhi just wanted to speak.

From behind her, a magnetic male voice sounded, "I gave it to you, what's wrong?"

Weizhi turned around blankly, looking at the man standing behind him in a pitch-black snow suit. Between the black and white, the board standing next to him was particularly eye-catching——

Yes, same mach, 160W.

The meeting of two of the finest carving boards.

The dangerous factor floating in the air was so thick that it was irritating, as if if anyone spoke louder at this moment, they could blow up the entire Pacific Rim with Silk Road Ski Resort as the center.

Weizhi: “?”

Wei Zhi was at a loss.

Wei Zhi looked at Jiang Nanfeng.

Wei Zhi signaled Jiang Nanfeng with his eyes to give him some hints.

Jiang Nanfeng mouthed: Large-scale tourism promotional video for Shanding Ski Resort.

Weizhi: “…”

Suddenly, Wei Zhi remembered it.

Isn't it the video of the parallel giant slalom race with the mountaintop ski resort as the background that made her cry?

Now she finally understood why she felt that the man in white looked familiar last night——

It turns out that he is the other male lead in that large-scale skiing-themed taboo romance film.

According to the general trend of taboo romance films, the male lead gave the things (letters) and things (objects) he won from the male lead to a stranger who is not worth mentioning. So what will happen to the stranger?

At the very least, they will be cannon fodder and be wiped out among the crowd; at worst, they will die in a huge explosion.

…………………………………………The snow goggles in my hand suddenly became a little hot.

Weizhi: “…”

Wei Zhi nodded, looked at Dai Duo who looked unhappy, and said carefully: "Yes, he gave it to me."

I want to emphasize the main point of the incident, and sincerely hope that everyone will focus on abusing the scumbag top——

As for the female supporting role.

The female supporting role is just picking up leaks.

innocent.

passive.

...If I want to pay it back, then I definitely don’t want to pay it back.