In the group, it was a mess.
【Lao Yan: OK, I like this, but I am jealous of this comment. 】
【Lao Yan: I worked so hard to make a tutorial, but it’s not as good as a cute girl’s front edge! 】
【Lao Yan: Wuuuuu! 】
【Sakura Yan: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha fuck, this is so cute that it's suffocating, hug my little junior sister! 】
[The horizon of Marrakech: @CK, you have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain. ]
[I'm really moved: Haha ...
Amidst the sea of laughter, Shan Chong started singing again.
【CK, Chong: Cute?】
As if he couldn't believe his eyes, he repeated it three seconds later.
[CK, Chong: Have you graduated from elementary school Chinese? Are "cute" and "karen" words that can be used together? ]
You will never believe that a person can type so fast with one hand.
The cruel thing is that no one in the group paid any attention to him.
At this time, as the group leader, master, and a person with mobility impairment who was temporarily typing with one hand, the man lost everyone's care in a short period of time.
【Yan Yan: @少女叽 I think the God of worship has led you astray. Today I must correct you. As a qualified beautiful girl who can ski, whether you have graduated or not is not determined by whether you can change edges, whether you can walk on the edge, and whether you can fly off the platform. Mastering the selfie skills and how to use a sports camera is the real entry into skiing.】
【He drove his neighbor’s totoro: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha @少女叽 So you haven’t gotten started yet. 】
【Yan Yan: @少女叽Do you really ski because you want to? !】
【Girl:……】
【Sakura宴: @颜颜hahahahahahaha stop talking please I’m going to die of laughter on the toilet! 】
The girls were about to start discussing how to use sports cameras, but Backstab interrupted them.
[CK, Backstab: Wait, while you are happily and cruelly mocking the little junior sister for blocking the front blade and bringing happiness to 100,000 people, I will insert a comment to transport——]
[CK, Backstab: Someone actually asked in the comments if Chongshen is single. Shit, they are already in a relationship now? ]
【CK, backstab: @CK, Chong, please reflect on yourself. Don't be single all the time. If you are single to the point where you can just go out and pick up a girl, there will be fans who will pair you up with them. Your fans will be miserable!】
【CK, Chong: "Actually?" 】
[CK, Backstab: What's wrong, aren't you asexual? ]
【CK, Chong: No. The fortune teller said that when I am 30 years old, I will definitely have a son or daughter to run errands for me and buy cigarettes.】
[CK, Backstab: You will be 28 after this year. A friendly reminder that human cubs have to stay in their mothers' stomachs for ten months.]
[CK, Chong: ... :)]
[CK, backstab: ...:)]
In room 1103.
Backstab lazily turned over, switched to WeChat and turned over the short video platform again, grinning at the screen. He was really touched by the cuteness of the little junior sister.
"Your short video platform gained 3,000 followers in one hour today," Backstab said to the man sitting on the bed behind him with bandages wrapped around his waist. "Although the road was rather tortuous, it has made a small contribution to the promotion of ice and snow sports."
Shan Chong ignored him.
"I didn't know you were such a comedian." Backstab continued stroking his phone, "The people at Nitro are asking me if the 0.1 second board in the video you shot is a new model of theirs. They said they didn't dare to ask you themselves, and they said it was very touching that you were willing to change your style of selling products. It would be even better if you could show the board a little more positively next time—"
Backstab was already rolling on the bed laughing when he said this.
Shan Chong picked up his phone expressionlessly and took a look. The short video he had just casually posted had 130,000 likes. The comments section had gradually gone astray from the initial "hahahaha". Passersby who didn't know the truth clicked on Shan Chong's homepage and found that he was a big shot who had been serious, solemn, and purely technical in the past few years.
This ruthless ski machine boss suddenly posted a video with a completely different style on his own private short video platform one day, about a series of stupid things done by his stupid apprentice who he personally recruited.
Some people died on the spot.
Yang Yan seemed to see the first chapter of the traditional romance novel on the green website.
Shan Chong glanced at it casually and put his phone aside again. He did not rush to delete these nonsense comments, just letting them jump up and down.
At this time, Backstab might have been led astray by those people who wanted to knock down all kinds of crap. After laughing enough, he actually tasted a different flavor...
He turned over and faced Shan Chong, his expression serious: "So you really didn't post this part about your junior sister out of some unspeakable emotion?"
The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him calmly. The cold corners of his eyes and even every invisible pore on his face seemed to exude an absurd aura.
Being looked at so coldly by the man, Backstab touched the tip of his nose: "I thought you at least 5% thought her front blade was really cute."
The man withdrew his gaze, but still said nothing.
"Really," Backstab said with some energy, "Except for her being a little bit bad at skating, there's nothing wrong with the little sister. Look how hard she works. She was really bad before, but now, maybe it's the magical power given to her by the trip to Ivan Avenue on the first day, that she can change blades just a few days after coming to Xinjiang..."
"Your standards have been lowered to the point where learning blade-changing in a dozen days is worth eight hundred words of praise?"
Backstab didn't listen to his harsh words at all, and just kept talking to himself: "She looks cute, speaks cutely, and has a cute family background--"
He paused after counting to this point, and looked at the man on the bed opposite him and said seriously: "Brother Chong, if you end up with her, I don't think anyone will laugh at you."
After all, no one is going to spend their whole life on a snowboard... Although the two are very different on the snowboard, without the snowboard, Wei Zhi is indeed not bad.
Backstab felt that his analysis made sense, but Shan Chong...
Just ignore him.
He was asking for trouble. He looked at the group again. The girl was so angry that she was embarrassed. She tagged Shan Chong frantically in the group and said that the lawyer was on the way...
There was someone in the group who had not appeared in public for a long time and dared to point at the master and curse him. Everyone laughed and there was joy in the group.
Backstab laughed, and with a thought in his mind, he thought that in a group that is always discussing skating techniques and posting the number of people in Huabei, it is actually quite good to have some noise and noise occasionally.
"I would also like to give it a try even if you really don't mean that." The young man with a hedgehog-like haircut picked up the pillow and hugged it, his eyes flashing, "I really think my junior sister is pretty good——"
As soon as the words fell.
With a "bang", a bandage was thrown from the bed next to him and hit him in the face.
In the next bed, Shan Chong lowered his eyes and adjusted the tied bandages, his gaze was cold, as if he had just slipped his hand for a moment.
"What's the matter? I'm different from Lao Yan, I have a clean record!" Backstab said unconvincedly to the cold and noble man in the next bed, "Isn't it worth your trust to hand over your beloved disciple to me?"
"It's not worth it." The latter said without hesitation, "You are sick."
"You know it again," Backstab straightened his back, "You haven't tried it yet!"
Shan Chong raised his head this time, his eyes were calm, and he looked at him with a look that said, "See, I told you you were sick." "If you want to date, go find someone outside, don't get involved in a relationship within the sect. If you break up, you'll see each other again. If you don't see each other when you look up, you'll see each other when you look down. If you're not embarrassed, then I am."
The Master has spoken.
Cold and merciless.
Backstabbing was 30% genuine and 70% fake. He smacked his lips with a disappointed expression. After thinking about it, he realized that what Shan Chong said was not completely unreasonable. He simply didn't mention it again for the time being...
I was lazily swiping my fingers to read the comments under Shan Chong's popular short video. As I was reading, he suddenly asked, "Why did your video suddenly become popular?"
"Um?"
"Weren't you afraid that someone would come to you to ask for lessons or exchange ideas after seeing your location before, so you never did it?" Backstab asked, "Why did you suddenly do it this time?"
Shan Chong was silent for a few seconds, and his dark pupils flashed.
He uttered "ah" a little slowly, and then said in a nonchalant tone, as if he had not woken up yet: "There is nothing we can do."
"What?"
"If I don't locate it, I'm afraid some people won't be able to find it."
…
The next day, after the video "How to Use a Sports Camera" went viral, Weizhi learned to change her hairstyle and snow clothes frequently, and to wear a face mask before entering the ski resort.
As soon as she stepped into the ski equipment hall, she looked around and didn't see her unethical master. She took out her cell phone and saw that he said he had a class at 10 o'clock this morning and would be late, so she had to practice on her own.
The tone was very normal, as if he had been possessed by a wicked ghost yesterday.
With a pout, Weizhi went to get her ski pass and then ran to get her skis. There weren't many people there early in the morning, so the ski resort staff handed her the skis and chatted with her, "Your master hasn't come yet."
Weizhi: “?”
Holding her board, the little girl looked up blankly at the stranger in front of her.
Ski resort staff: "Isn't your master Shan Chong?"
Wei Zhi: "How do you know?"
Ski resort staff: "I watched that video ten times last night."
Weizhi: “…”
Weizhi really didn't understand. She changed her hairstyle, her snow suit, and even put on a face protector to cover herself up tightly. How did these staff members who she had never even seen in person at the ski resort recognize her?
At first, because of a face protector (or mask), Shan Chong, as the white moonlight in her heart, played the role of the cinnabar mole and dangled in front of her for ten days...
The man was swaying all over the place and she didn't even recognize him.
After getting the board, the little girl found a random place to sit down in the locker area and prepared to put on her shoes - crossing the gap between the two areas, at least five out of ten people turned around to look at her along the way, and one of them even greeted her.
Sitting on the chair, pulling the drawstring of her snowshoes with all her might, Wei Zhi was wondering whether these people's eye sockets contained eyeballs or X-rays. At this moment, a purple figure suddenly flashed past her.
The figure was walking briskly past her with the board in his arms, until he stopped noticeably when he was parallel to her, then turned around and sat down next to her in silence.
"Morning."
Wei Zhi turned her head and was not surprised to find that the person who came was Lu Xin, who was also looking at her. When their eyes met, she saw his lips move before he had time to put on his face mask -
"Don't mention that you've seen that video! Don't laugh at me! Don't comfort me! Anyway, don't even mention it!" Weizhi said quickly, paused, took a deep breath, "Okay, you can start talking."
Although she was speechless at this time, she was not in a particularly bad mood or troubled.
After all, there were nearly 40,000 comments under Shan Chong’s short video yesterday, half of which were just laughing, and the rest were either supporting the couple or acting like Sherlock Holmes analyzing why Shan Chong’s personality changed drastically, leading to a drastic change in the style of his videos…
No one called her stupid.
Everyone is very friendly.
Including today.
Maybe it’s because everyone knows that as long as you’re skiing and no matter what level you are at, there will come a day when you get stuck.
So at this moment, although Wei Zhi took the initiative to speak on the microphone and said that she refused to do the "fall down from the stage and record the whole process herself for the interview afterwards", she made up her mind that if her friends asked, she would just mention it to make them laugh, and she would not be angry.
Unexpectedly, under her smiling gaze, Lu Xin's face lost the usual friendly smile of the neighbor's elder brother. He raised his hands to protect his face, frowned slightly, and stared at a rusty spot on the locker in front of him.
"Why didn't you tell me before that your master was Shan Chong?"
Such a sudden question made Wei Zhi's smile pause for a moment. The little girl's almond-shaped eyes gradually revealed confusion from the smile: "You didn't ask, why are you talking about this?"
Yes, she said her master was a big boss in the park, and he knew all kinds of props and even a big diving platform.
Looks great.
Many people are scrambling to make appointments for classes.
People are also in Xinjiang.
Looking around, there are probably no more than two people in the country who meet these conditions, the other one is Dai Duo.
However, he had never expected it until he accidentally saw the dynamic video posted by Shan Chong in the column of nearby people last night. He was stunned and stared at the poster of the video for a long time without coming to his senses.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to forget these trivial matters. He turned around and saw the little girl looking at him with a little curiosity, her eyes full of worry.
Obviously, the harsh and aggressive opening question had scared her a little, and she now looked as if she was worried that she had accidentally done something wrong and hurt someone.
At this point, the awkwardness in Lu Xin's heart subsided a little, without any warning.
He raised his hands to pick up the board, stood up, and gave a forced smile to the little girl who was shrouded in his shadow. He said, "Nothing, I just want to ask you... Your master is very powerful. He used to be the number one in the domestic snowboard park, and now he is the second manager of the CK Club."
These top guards were tired of hearing this and didn't take it seriously. They waved their hands and changed the subject, saying, "Shall we go to the intermediate level together?"
Sitting in the chair, she looked nonchalant and had no reaction when the god-level status in the snowboarding circle was mentioned.
Lu Xin didn't say anything else. He held the board and followed her to the magic carpet area.
There were also few people in the magic carpet area today.
Yesterday, Wei Zhi practiced the giant slalom snow-crushing and edge-changing, and was barely able to change edges continuously. Today, he will continue to strengthen this part. Once he learns it, he will be able to learn the continuous small-turn snow-crushing and edge-changing.
The Lu Xinjiao method of raising one hand as a reference for the direction of the board head is quite useful.
But at the big bend, she was still a little stuck.
After switching sides, she would always fall down the mountain by pushing the slope instead of walking sideways. This happened to her twice in a row.
On the third trip of the magic carpet, he met Lu Xin. The two greeted each other, and Wei Zhi told him about his confusion. He was talking nonstop: "None of my bends are beautiful S-shaped. After slowing down, it's crooked. Why is Nanfeng so stable? Oh, Nanfeng is my friend. He can already change blades continuously in the advanced way——"
Lu Xin listened to her chattering in his ear, but he didn't tell her what the problem was right away. He just held the board, thought for a moment and said, "Have you asked your master?"
"ah?"
Hearing the word "Master", Wei Zhixia's consciousness stopped chattering.
"No." I could sense her confusion even through the goggles. "He has classes around nine or ten. I guess he doesn't like looking at his phone very much since he just woke up. It's useless to ask."
Lu Xin said "Oh".
Weizhi felt a little bit strange. He thought why did this guy always admire him when they didn’t even know each other…I didn’t feel like I particularly admired him when I met him on the snow track yesterday. I was just a little surprised at most and thought he skied pretty well?
The confusion only flashed through her mind, and she didn't take it seriously.
"So, why do I keep falling?"
Out of the corner of her eye she saw the hand of the person standing in front of her holding the board, and she instinctively wanted to pull up Lu Xin's sleeves. She stretched out her hand and suddenly realized that the person standing in front of her was not Shan Chong...
She naturally bent her hand and put it on the binding of her board. "Why is that?"
"Yesterday you gave too much vision, today you gave too little vision," Lu Xin said, "You can't be afraid to look in the direction of skating just because your shoulders are open. After turning around, you just look in the direction of your gloves--"
“I saw it.”
"You didn't look, and you must have fallen because you looked up the mountain when you were on the leading edge," Lu Xin said, "It was subconscious, and you didn't even notice it."
“I just switched over and started falling.”
"Whether it's the front edge or the back edge, after changing, it should be like a falling leaf. The nose of the board is tilted, so you can change the edge naturally. Otherwise, you have to slow down to the slowest speed until you almost stop, and then twist the board to put it straight."
He paused. "If you keep falling off when you switch, consider returning the front and back blades to the furnace."
What he meant was to find the feeling of practicing these two movements and then combine them with changing edges.
The order of learning skiing movements is always fixed, because the new and old movements are progressive and inherited, not separate.
He didn't mean anything else when he said this.
But after he finished speaking, he could clearly feel the person standing behind him fall silent.
He looked over and saw her standing there holding the board, looking a little distracted. After a while, she said, "I practiced Falling Leaves for more than ten days in Chongli. Do I have to go back?"
This is just a simple question, with a hint of disbelief.
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, then realized that the little girl's self-esteem was hurt by him.
He felt a little regretful for saying it so bluntly. After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips and finally said, "Why don't you ask Shan Chong? He has been guiding you all the time and knows your situation better than I do... and I'm not very good at teaching others."
Just as he finished speaking, the magic carpet reached the end. He picked up his board and stepped off the magic carpet. He walked so fast that he even felt like he was running away.
Wei Zhi was left standing on the magic carpet in a daze.
When she reached the end of the magic carpet, she didn't even notice it. She was carried out on the board and staggered, almost falling to the ground.
Fortunately, the ski resort staff at the end of the magic carpet grabbed her in time. She stumbled to her feet, muttered "thank you", and stood steadily.
She stood up and looked towards Lu Xin, and found that he was also looking back at her. As their eyes met, he retracted his gaze, bent down to put on his fastener, and then set off.
Without even waiting for her to come over.
...He didn't do anything wrong, but Weizhi felt something was wrong and she felt uncomfortable.
Later, Wei Zhi never met Lu Xin on the magic carpet again, which was strange, because before, she would run into him at least six out of ten times.
She skied staggeringly for the whole morning and finally mastered the big turn with changing edges on the snow. Although her movements were not smooth yet, at least she did not fall after changing edges or have to stop and adjust the board before continuing.
At lunch time, Weizhi went down the slope and saw a purple figure standing not far away picking up the board.
Her eyes lit up, she quickly took off her board and held it, sprinting towards him with her short legs. When she reached his side, she shook her shoulders and bumped into him lightly: "Let's eat! Let's eat! Let's eat together!"
As Lu Xing picked up the board, he felt something rubbing against him. That thing had a sweet fragrance. It was next to him, looking up and asking him if he wanted to have dinner.
He hesitated for a moment, wanting to nod, but after thinking for a while he said, "I'm going out to eat with a friend."
Wei Zhi was obviously stunned, but the smile on his face had not completely disappeared. He paused and asked again: "Are you coming this afternoon?"
"uncertain."
His words sounded a bit perfunctory.
Even if Wei Zhi was slow to react, he could sense something was wrong at this moment, as if the vague feeling of deformity he had felt in the morning was now clearly apparent.
The smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and her voice turned from cheerful to deep: "What's wrong with you?"
"What?" Lu Xin still didn't understand.
"You were fine before. Did I do something to upset you?" Wei Zhi asked, "You've been acting weird since this morning."
As soon as she said this, the air around them seemed to be sucked out, and Lu Xinyi fell silent in an instant, as if his whole body was frozen.
"I joined the Wantongtang Club some time ago." He said after a while, "This club doesn't have a very good relationship with the CK Club where your master is... And you should still remember that some time ago someone took you to the park and caused you to fall. That person was also from our club, and he was scolded badly afterwards."
Wei Zhi didn't say anything, just looked at him.
Lu Xin paused and said, "The director of our club saw the short video Chongshen sent yesterday and told us not to provoke you if we meet you on the slopes."
He thought for a moment and added, "I think this is what he meant when he posted this video."
He sighed and said, "It's not your problem." He raised his hand and patted Weizhi's shoulder. "I have to think about what to do."
He threw down these ambiguous words, turned around and left.
I couldn't get a word in from beginning to end. I was just left there like an idiot.
…
Shan Chong finished his class and just slid down the slope to the door of the ski equipment hall. He bent down to take off his board and looked up, and saw his little apprentice standing not far away.
She had her back to him, looking in a certain direction, with one side of the board in her hand, and the other side lying on the snow...
I don't know why, but there's a sense of loss and despair in them.
The man raised his eyebrows, walked up to her, gently pulled her braid from behind, and was about to ask her what she was doing as a statue, but the next second, feeling a familiar breath approaching, the girl turned around!
Shan Chong was shocked!
He let go of her braid and glanced at her eyes that were wide open like bells. The snow goggles were now in her hand, and he could see with his own eyes the resentment in her eyes, so much so that her eye sockets were slightly red.
Like a rabbit whose carrots have been stolen.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Weizhi is almost entangled to death.
Last time she met a bad guy on the snow track and fell into a wheelchair. Shan Chong scolded her and got angry at others. Now she knows that what happened to that person might be more serious than she thought... All of this is reasonable. To be more shameless, it was all because of her master who got angry at others because of her.
As it turned out, her image in the eyes of the people in Wantong Hall was like Shan Chong's eyes.
They didn't dare to get close to her at all, and were so nervous about making friends with her. Even her former friends, after finding out who her master was, ran away faster than dogs as if they had seen a ghost.
Is this Shan Chong's fault?
no.
Can she still rely on him?
Then you would really be an ungrateful person.
But Lu Xin's weird look really made her uncomfortable. He wasn't trying to do anything. He was just making friends, having a meal together and discussing technology. What was wrong with that?
What are you afraid of?
He opened his mouth, and Lu Xin's words flashed through his mind.
[The director of our club saw the short video Chongshen sent yesterday and told us not to provoke you if we meet you on the snow trail.]
…
[I think this is what he meant when he posted this video to worship God.]
Weizhi: “…”
She was silent.
"Let's talk inside," the man glanced at her rabbit eyes, "it's cold outside."
Seeing that she didn't move, he raised his right hand and pulled her - Weizhi wanted to struggle, but when she looked at the bandage on the palm of his right hand, she stopped halfway and was pulled back to the ski equipment hall with her neck stiffly shrunk.
The lobby is warm.
As soon as she entered, her whole body seemed to thaw. The blood began to revive from her heart and flow to her limbs. Her cheeks, which were hurt by the cold wind, also began to thaw. She lowered her head, and finally raised her hand and pulled the man's sleeve.
He hummed, leaned over and looked at her: "Speak."
She sounded aggrieved: "Lu Xin said that you posted that video just to make the people in Wantongtang stop playing with me."
The tone really sounded like that of an elementary school student complaining. The man curled his lips subconsciously, but quickly realized that the situation was not right, so he lowered his lips again.
"Let's not talk about the purpose of my posting that video. What's wrong with not letting you play with them? Why do you have to play with the people from Wantong Hall? They don't screen people strictly, and let anyone in, with varying qualities," he said with rare patience. "Last time, that person hurt you like that, have you forgotten the pain now that the wound has healed?"
One cannot fall twice in the same place.
Wei Zhi glanced at him unconvincedly: "I'm such a grown-up, can't I tell for myself whether a person is good or not?"
"You need to find someone to play with. Laoyan, Backstab, Huayan, who can't play with you?"
Wei Zhi glanced at him and muttered, "It's different."
"Why is it different?" He sneered, "Aren't they human?"
I just don't understand why she has to stick to that Lu Xin, it's so slippery and not very fragrant.
"I'm not going into the park."
"You'll get in someday," he said calmly.
"Before this, can I only do basic gliding? Can't I pick up friends on the snow track?" Wei Zhi threw his sleeves, "You can't think that I will fail every time just because I failed once! Luxin is pretty good - except for the weird weather today - it's really pretty good at other times! Don't worry about this or that all the time!"
For the sake of a new friend, she was so angry that she started arguing with him.
The man lowered his eyes and felt like getting angry.
When I turned around, I was caught off guard by the serious look on her face, which also showed her trying to suppress her anger and not accepting the defeat. This was combined with the image of me standing alone in front of the ski equipment hall, looking distraught...
This scene entered his mind, and his nameless anger swirled around in his chest and then died out on its own.
Sighed.
"Okay, stop being so angry. I'm going to beat you up."
His light tone was met with a loud sniffle from her... He immediately turned his head and looked at her again. Well, she didn't cry, but just stared at him with a slightly red nose.
The man was silent for three seconds.
"Okay, I don't know what that video can do..."
So true and effective.
"Can I apologize to you?"
These words came without warning.
Wei Zhi moved her lips and stared blankly at the man's profile, a little stunned, but more at a loss as to what to do when he suddenly lowered his head... There was no need to backstab them and ask who gave her the science, she knew very well that Dan Chongya was not a person who often apologized to others -
The words “There is no word ‘sorry’ in the dictionary” were written all over his face.
At this moment, the man's face turned slightly towards her. The sunlight shone in from the window and hit the side of his face, making that handsome face softer than usual... He spoke very softly, and only the two of them could hear it, as if it was a whisper.
Wei Zhi was stunned for a moment and had not yet recovered from his surprise.
"Then you can't always play along with others and think that everything they say is right."
The person beside her continued to speak, but he didn't look at her while speaking. He just used the shadow cast by his eyelashes to hide the emotion in his eyes.
He paused and said seriously, "Master might be jealous."
“…”
Wei Zhi blinked and turned her head in shock to look at the man's profile. In the sunlight, he lowered his eyes, his expression was gentle and sincere, like the most beautiful art sculpture created by God himself.
She was speechless, and the anger on her face disappeared without a trace.
What Luxin, what Wantongtang, what picking up friends on the snow slope, none of them matter anymore.
Men who act coquettishly have the best life.
Master Saigao, thank you.
The author has something to say: Master’s spiritual journey:
Beating a man with a stick - it really works, happy - oh she's unhappy - fuck, she's really unhappy - forget it - yeah forget it (pinching my nose and reluctantly accepting reality)
There is no second update today, but there is an 8,000-word chapter for no apparent reason. To be honest, I am also shocked. 200 red envelopes, thank you.