By the time Lao Yan and Jiang Nanfeng climbed into the car, the scene inside the car had returned to normal. Shan Chong was leaning on the seat back playing with his phone, and Wei Zhi was also sitting in the passenger seat playing with his phone.
The two even went to different sides.
It seems like he is totally unfamiliar.
Only Backstab sat in the back seat with a serious face, and when Laoyan was climbing up with a panting voice, he said: "If you keep climbing up, I want to get down too."
Lao Yan looked at him in confusion.
It was the man in the front driver's seat who picked up on his weird aura and lazily said, "Get out," while he was still replying to text messages on WeChat. His keyboard was not muted, and the sound of his typing sounded very fast.
This caused Wei Zhi, who was originally browsing Weibo with a relaxed look on her face, to raise her head and look at him: "Who are you talking to?"
The man glanced at her and said, "I'll report you if you fart."
She took a deep breath and was about to swear that she would wash her hands a hundred times with 84 disinfectant to wash off the pungent smell of this scumbag when she got home. The man directly threw the phone to her in front of everyone in the car and said, "Give me navigation back to the hotel."
Weizhi hurriedly took his phone. He was about to say that you also used navigation when you came here. Didn’t you say that you are very familiar with the roads here after coming here every year?
Looking down, he saw that his phone was stuck on the WeChat chat interface.
Over there, the man had already started the car.
Weizhi held the phone and stared at him with wide eyes, but the man didn't even look at her.
The phone still had the warmth of his palm, and it seemed that even the smell was different. The girl blushed quietly, moved her buttocks and changed her sitting position, and began to check the post with the man's tacit consent -
The WeChat interface is green, and the person on the other side of the dialogue box has no name. His WeChat name is "Do Good and Accumulate Virtue". This WeChat name has a 40-year-old style, but the avatar is a very incongruous Nohara Himawari wearing a sailor swimsuit.
It is exactly the same as the color and style of Shan Chong’s avatar.
Weizhi suffocated for two seconds and then took a deep breath. Just when she was about to burst out cursing, "What the hell is this scene? Ah, ah, Shan Chong, you are awesome..."
Suddenly it dawned on me that Nohara Himawari seemed to be Nohara Shinnosuke's sister.
Weizhi: “…”
I opened WeChat and took a look. I also found Nohara Mina and Nohara Hiroshi in the list. The four of us were in a WeChat group called "Living together because of poverty."
Weizhi: “…”
I took a look at the chat records between Shan Chong and his sister. Shan Shan, whose WeChat name is @行善积德, has this kind of style:
【Doing good deeds: Wang Xin said you went to watch the World Cup? 】
【Do good deeds: It's freezing cold, aren't you afraid of freezing?】
【Doing good deeds: Is the competition fun? 】
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: Forget it, how can there be something ugly for you? 】
【Good deeds: I heard that the Japanese and Koreans have come up with some new moves in this World Cup. Will it work? Is the halfpipe a big platform for the Japanese or is it just the Japanese everywhere? I heard that their halfpipe skaters can temporarily retire and switch to skateboarding in the Summer Olympics, then come back to compete in the Winter Olympics next year. It's ridiculous that one person can play two roles. I wonder if they will dominate the board sports until 2026... I really want to see the plaster flag. Then is there no hope for us to turn the year around?】
【Chong: Dai Duo is third. If he doesn't do stupid things, he will definitely be able to enter the Beijing Winter Olympics next year. 】
【Chong: If that’s what you want to ask. 】
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: ……………I don’t want to ask this. You are sick, why should I ask him? 】
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: Third place is OK, Wang Xin said he fell again, and he is still third. 】
[Chong: I didn’t stand still after turning 2160 degrees outwards, and I slid for a while before falling. I didn’t fall, so I’m fine.]
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds:?】
【worship:?】
【Chong: You don’t want to ask this? 】
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: No. 】
【Chong: Oh.】
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: Mom asks you if you will be back on New Year's Eve? 】
【Chong: If I don’t go back, Wang Xin will take Dai Duo with him. I don’t want to watch you two quarrel.】
【Chong: This is my first time.】
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: Who is my brother? 】
【Chong: Who do you think is your brother? 】
The conversation ended here, and it seemed that Shan Shan didn't want to pay any attention to her brother anymore.
Weizhi put down his phone silently.
Seeing this, Lao Yan sat back and asked in confusion, "Why did you put your phone down again? Where's the navigation? Don't take the wrong road."
Backstab was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "Let me ask you, did we navigate when you came here?"
Lao Yan knew nothing about the matter between Shan Chong and Wei Zhi, and was confused by what he said. Only Jiang Nanfeng raised his head and glanced at Wei Zhi in the co-pilot seat, then spoke to comfort the little brother, "She probably couldn't find the navigation software. She is like this. She will cry out that she can't find anything she sees."
Wei Zhi turned around and looked at Jiang Nanfeng.
Jiang Nanfeng smiled lazily at her.
Wei Zhi thought that Jiang Nanfeng's ability to understand everything at a glance was quite good, saving her the trouble of being frank and lenient.
Look at Lao Yan again, he still looks confused.
He deserves to be defeated by Sister Nanfeng.
…
When we arrived at the hotel in the afternoon, Weizhi felt restless.
"I update when I have nothing to do," Jiang Nanfeng said, "The dog guard has been buried in the ground and the grave is overgrown with grass. The author is still thinking about how to dig him out and bring him back to life."
"...You can't say that."
Wei Zhi answered casually while pressing his phone without even looking up.
"How can a dead person be brought back to life?"
【Girl chirps:. 】
【worship:?】
【Girl:? 】
【Chong: Is it slippery?】
Weizhi put down his phone and announced, "The weather forecast says it will snow soon. The weather is so nice, why don't I go out for a skiing trip?"
Jiang Nanfeng had already gone to bed. Seeing the little girl fumbling around the room like a headless fly, searching for the protective gear that had been left out for two days, he said speechlessly, "Is that snowflake a heart shape?"
The man who was grunting and digging the protective gear out of his clothes paused, turned his head and looked at her quietly... The latter was silent for a while: "Go ahead, I didn't say you can't go."
Fifteen minutes later, Weizhi dragged her snowboard to the ski equipment hall and saw a man standing in the most conspicuous place in the middle of the hall. He was still wearing the familiar black snow suit, with a face protector on, and a helmet and goggles held on his elbows.
People passing by recognized him and greeted him, calling him Brother Chong or Master Chong. Some stopped to chat with him and made appointments for lessons.
Seeing her coming from a distance, the man raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "So slow."
The tone is flat.
At once.
I have lost my boyfriend.
The master is still the same master.
A cold, harsh and ruthless ski machine.
Do.
She must have been out of her mind to rush over here with her snowboard in her arms.
There were few people at the ski resort in the afternoon, and there was no need to queue for the cable car. Shan Chong took Wei Zhi to the advanced slope. She was now basically proficient in skiing and had begun to learn edge sliding, so it was no problem for her to go up the advanced slope at this time.
There were only two of them in the team. Under the watchful eyes of the staff, they sat down on both sides of the cable car with their snowboards in their arms. The door of the gondola was closed, and they swayed and rose just ten meters...
The man who was originally sitting opposite Wei Zhi stood up, turned around, and sat next to her.
She was stunned at first, then she turned to look at him reflexively. Wearing her snow goggles, she couldn't see the expression on the man's face at this moment, and her heart skipped a beat...
Yes, a little nervous.
She blinked.
"What are you doing?" the man suddenly asked.
Weizhi was startled and moved his butt back.
He took off his snow goggles, pulled down his face protector, and looked at her with a half-smile: "What do you mean? Don't you recognize me after I put on my snow suit? Are you afraid of me?"
Weizhi: “…”
You are absolutely right, damn.
When they first met, she refused to let the man take off his face protector and goggles, and now she suffered retribution. Who could have known that there would be such a day? She wanted to ask him to take off his face protector and goggles.
The main reason was that the past impression was deeply rooted. When he put on these two things, he inexplicably felt that he had instantly become a devil who could turn against him at any time.
Now that she finally saw the man's eyes, her tingling scalp relaxed a little...
Woo woo.
Her handsome boyfriend.
Wei Zhi: "That's not true, don't talk nonsense."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and tugged at his sleeve quite insincerely - silently moving his hand holding the snow goggles further away - and when she saw the corners of the man's lips curled up in the corner of her eye, she wanted to die.
Under the face protector, her face was pink and red. She pressed his wrist holding the goggles and changed the subject abruptly: "I wanted to ask you on the way back to the hotel just now. What is it? I saw you tell your sister that you are not going home for the New Year this year?"
He didn't move his hands.
Just let her hold it.
He said "hmm", thought for a moment and added: "According to traditional custom, New Year's Eve is reserved for Wang Xin and Dai Duo to perform, and I will be back on the first day of the new year."
"Then I will go back to South City on the first day of the new year." She said without hesitation.
Shan Chong stopped talking and glanced at her, thinking that her family would be furious if they knew she had found a strange man outside, and now she was not going home for the New Year just for a strange man...
Wouldn't her mother just buy a plane ticket and fly over to stop her?
Seeing that the man did not comment, there was a brief silence in the box.
However, Weizhi was not angry that he did not respond positively.
You said that she had been with him day and night for so many months, and she had really figured out Shan Chong's temper a little bit. Now she could even easily guess his concerns just from his trembling eyelashes.
Wei Zhihe didn't know that his thoughts were not unnecessary at all. In the past twenty years, no matter how much she spent hanging out outside, she never missed the Chinese New Year...
On New Year’s Eve, I must sit in front of the TV and watch the Spring Festival Gala with my grandparents.
But she didn't want to leave him alone for the New Year.
She thought about it, wondering what to do, and her fingers unconsciously slid into his sleeves, lifting up the edge of his gloves and quick-dry clothes with her fingertips, gently rubbing his warm, dry skin and the protruding blood vessels on his wrists.
Out of her sight.
Only Shan Chong knew that goose bumps quietly appeared wherever her fingertips passed.
It made his face look natural.
"How about you come home with me?" She looked up and asked him, "That's perfect. It saves me from sending WeChat group announcements. I've said so many things. If I don't bring a real person back to show them around, they'll probably think I'm playing hard to get with Han Yiming."
Shan Chong smiled.
She looked at him in confusion.
Shan Chong asked: "What are the conditions of Dr. Han that your family likes him so much?"
Wei Zhi replied: "A young and promising rich second generation."
Shan Chong said "Oh", "Put yourself in her shoes. If I were your mother, your daughter would leave the young and promising second-generation rich son-in-law behind and go back to pick up a poor guy who has someone who spends a lot of money to take care of him..."
Weizhi: “…”
Shan Chong: "I can break your legs."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt the hand that was playing on his artery stop... The little girl who was originally walking shoulder to shoulder with him stood up and stared at him.
Wei Zhi was not very happy about his comparison——
Food and daily necessities are really not her primary consideration.
Her thoughts were simple. Although her family was indeed well-off, she had not asked her family for a penny for a long time since she moved out.
She can support herself.
I don’t care whether the car the person I like drives is a BAIC or a G-Class.
I do not ask for great wealth or honor, I only ask for warm clothes to wear, enough porridge to eat, a loving partner to return home, and three meals a day, four seasons, and peace and prosperity.
And Han Yiming was obviously not the so-called good man - no matter how young and talented he was, the thought that there was a light behind all the lights was him, she wanted to pull the power switch of the whole building.
So she was very unhappy that Shan Chong compared and even praised him in terms of material things...
For a moment she felt heartbroken because of his active contrast.
Under her glare, the man seemed very calm. He lowered his eyes and smiled. He raised his hand to tuck her hair, which was a little messy when she sat up, behind her ears and said calmly, "I'll come to you when I have enough money."
His tone was natural.
There is no sense of inferiority or jealousy at all.
Wei Zhi finally took a deep breath and blinked: "What the hell is saving enough money?"
"At least it's not a debt. It would be ridiculous to let you go hungry with me." He said, "Shan Shan's prosthetic limbs cost about 1.2 million. Is that all you have saved?"
...How many men these days can save more than one million before the age of thirty?
Without his family, Han Yiming can't do anything.
Wei Zhi blinked, thinking about how he even saved a hundred dollars on gas, she wanted to ask him if he knew how many zeros there were in over a million. Could it be that he meant to refuse her politely and tell her to get lost?
"How much have you saved?" Wei Zhi asked, "Then I'll go home and find a fortune teller to calculate how many decades I can live. Maybe I can grab a day or two before I'm buried and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you to get a certificate—"
Shan Chong said "I don't know", then took out his mobile phone, opened a banking software, and went to WeChat to ask Shan Shan for his account number and password.
【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: What do you want to do? 】
【Chong: Your sister-in-law is checking the accounts. 】
【Doing good deeds: Why don’t you make a more ridiculous excuse? 】
[Good deeds: I didn't buy that coat. Look how nervous you were about it. I hope you didn't lose sleep for a few days because you were thinking about it, right?]
After a lot of chatter, he quickly sent me his account number and password.
Shan Chong was also very curious. He transferred money to Shan Shan's card every month to pay for her prosthetic limbs, but in fact, it was also her pocket money and living expenses...
He never asked how much she spent.
Naturally, I never asked how much I had saved.
Before he could see clearly, the little girl who was standing upright next to him had already pulled on his hand and moved closer - her furry head rubbed against his chin. He was stunned for a moment, and the sweet smell of shampoo penetrated his nose. He chuckled softly, and the corners of his eyes gradually relaxed and softened.
Cooperating with the claws pressing on his wrist, he lowered his hand to let her see the balance on Shan Shan's card clearly——
More than 784,000.
Weizhi counted three times seriously, blinked, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Seven hundred and eighty thousand!!!
"You collected all of this?"
"Um."
"…How many years?"
"I don't know. It's been a long time." The man thought for a while and said, "It should be three years, right?"
Seven hundred and eighty thousand saved in three years!!!!!!!!!
Her heart finally settled down, and her eyes were filled with joy. She wanted to change her QQ signature to "You can really make a billionaire by digging through doors"!
"I think if I hadn't died young, I would have been able to get married to you sooner." The little girl said sweetly, her eyes curved into crescents, "Most of the people I know were still using their 6,000 yuan monthly salary to pay for Audi A4 in 36 installments when they were your age—"
"…As long as the car can be driven, it can't be driven fast in the city."
Damn, listen.
Have you ever seen a man who knows how to live better than this?
Thumbs up!
At this moment, Shan Chong was already shining brightly in Wei Zhi's heart.
She wanted to call her mother right now and yell, "Look! The second-generation rich son-in-law you arranged for me is worthless! I can get a rich man who is not much different from me by just asking for him on the street! Humph! You are such a jerk! !
Watching the man lock his phone, she finally realized that he wasn't worried about not being able to compete with Han Yiming. He just thought of every possible way.
Maybe it was the moment he took her hand.
I have already thought about this.
More and longer than she thought.
The girl sniffed and stared at the man's profile. Her heart had turned into a mess. There was nothing she could do. She was just so easy to buy.
"I still have 300,000... or -"
Before she finished her words, the man who was originally relaxed frowned and said, "The result of your family's education from childhood to adulthood is that you can just hand over 300,000 yuan to a man you have only known for a few months?"
“…”
"Thank you. Now I feel more responsible... You don't have an older brother or younger brother, right?"
"What's wrong?"
"I was afraid he would cut me with a knife."
The man finished speaking lightly, and the little girl next to him had already fallen on him with a sob... When she touched his snow suit, she felt the master's majesty was still there, so she didn't dare to be too presumptuous. She just pulled his sleeve a little more than before, and pulled his hand that was naturally placed on his leg over.
The soft and warm claws picked up his gloves and squeezed in through the opening of the gloves, and then pressed her own hands against his big hands and squeezed.
"Take more classes, go take classes now! Ask Xiao Xiong if she wants to take classes? It would be best if she could introduce some people to you, as she has many internet celebrity sisters."
“…”
“We will strive to complete the mission goals next year.”
"You're in a hurry."
"Well," she said sweetly, "the only thing about you that makes people want to see you is that you are poor and stingy. It would be troublesome if they knew the opposite was true."
She looked at him and said sincerely, "I'll be too worried to sleep."
She said it naturally.
Translate——
It's probably about a princess who once escaped from her pampered castle and became a fugitive princess.
One day, the fugitive princess picked up a broken pot from a roadside trash can and wiped it...
Then I found out that it was actually Aladdin's magic lamp.
…
That evening.
The snow circle in Altay exploded, and people rushed to tell each other——
Shan Chong has started introductory group classes in the park!
Small class teaching with less than ten people, one hour, per person, fee is 1,500!
The package includes unlocking three items: the main foot box 5050 + the horizontal box + the FS180° lower box. If one item is missing, a full refund will be given!
Brothers, let’s go!
…
Go and give money!