After lunch, Weizhi prepared to go back to the hotel to sleep and then get up to refresh his liver. He would not ski in the afternoon. Anyway, he had done enough and it was exciting enough in the morning.

...The so-called excitement certainly includes but is not limited to a series of operations after the game.

Of course, this is not the end of the story.

From the moment Weizhi put down her chopsticks, her cell phone rang as if by some telepathic induction. She opened it and saw the caller: Ms. Yang.

She didn't answer the call, nor did she hang up. She just let it ring. People around her looked at her curiously, and she smiled and said to everyone who looked at her, "Nothing, it's a scam call from the telecommunications company."

Jiang Nanfeng hesitated to speak, wanting to ask her when the iPhone had the feature to mark incoming call messages.

Wei Zhi took out her phone and entered WeChat. Her circle of friends, which still had no groups for the reposted video, had already exploded.

In just one hour, there were 70 or 80 likes. In addition to the comments of colleagues, editors and friends saying "Fuck, your boyfriend looks like this, I don't believe it", among all the blessings, there were two dynamic messages that were particularly eye-catching:

One was a message from Ms. Yang: Are you crazy?

Another one was two minutes later, when Ms. Yang's husband, Wei Zhi's biological father, Mr. Wei Jiaguo, silently gave this video a thumbs up.

At this time, Weizhi had roughly guessed what happened——

At this moment, her home should have become a battlefield.

Her mother: Look at what your daughter is doing!!! Two days ago, she posted something about her boyfriend and all that nonsense!! I finally managed to calm Dr. Han down and told her that it was her willfulness, but she was so bad that she just threw the phone away, didn’t reply to WeChat messages, and didn’t even come home!!! You told me not to care about it, okay? I didn’t care about it for the past two days, now look at what she posted again!!

Her father: Oh, don’t worry about it.

Her mother: I don’t care about her, let her go to heaven!

Her father: Grandchildren have their own blessings...

Her mother: I don't want children so I can enjoy my life! Did you give birth to her to irritate me?

Her father: It’s too late for you to regret now.

Then Ms. Yang became angry and had a big quarrel with her spouse.

Since Mr. Wei Jiaguo has always been of the type that says "I agree with everything you say, but I won't pay any attention to him anyway", Ms. Yang must have felt like she was hitting a fist on cotton and was getting angrier and angrier as she spoke. She got even angrier when she thought that her daughter's personality was like her father's. Now that she was tired of scolding the father, she started scolding her own daughter, the culprit.

As we all know, the noise isolation effect of iPhone calls is not very good.

Wei Zhi also didn't want to talk on the phone with her mother in front of this group of friends and Shan Chong, and hear her raging or arguing with her, so she hung up the phone and muted it.

The number of missed calls soon turned into three, then four...

Shan Chong, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her sneaky movements and asked, "Who's calling?"

Wei Zhi: "Telecommunications fraud."

Shan Chong: "That doctor?"

Weizhi: “…”

Weizhi: “My mother.”

You see, how can one say he is a natural nemesis? She is such a good liar, but she can tell the truth without blushing or beating her heart. She is forced by him to tell the truth honestly after just three sentences.

"You have to answer it. Didn't she call me five days ago—"

"I ignored her five days ago, and I can tolerate her for another five days after five days."

As Wei Zhi was talking, she slowly put her cell phone into her pocket... She was annoyed by the vibration, so she turned around and took out Dan Chong's waist bag, took out the things inside and put them into her own pocket, then put her own cell phone in there, zipped it up, and patted the waist bag with her little hand, as if to signal the phone inside to "take care of yourself and stay still."

A series of actions, childish and cute.

Shan Chong leaned slightly to the side and looked down at her, while she continued in a calm voice without looking up, "I said I didn't like Han Yiming, but she didn't believe me; I flipped the table and left to Xinjiang when they were discussing the betrothal gift, but she didn't believe me; I said thank you for inviting me because I have a boyfriend, but she still didn't believe me - although I didn't answer the phone, I saw the WeChat message, and her words 'there must be a limit to playing hard to get' almost made me angry and sleepless that night... Well, if that's the case, let her see it clearly, I can't spend money to hire a professional actor in Xinjiang to perform a kissing scene with me."

"Indeed," Shan Chong said, "It's hard to find an actor as genuine as me."

"...There are still a lot of cool guys in Xinjiang," Wei Zhi raised his head and looked at him seriously, "It doesn't mean that we can't find them at all."

"Instead of doing so much, you might as well announce on WeChat Moments that you don't like Dr. Han."

Jiang Nanfeng was holding his cell phone and speaking beside him——

Now her phone is also very busy. Jiang Chao and other rich kids like Han Yiming have sent her warm greetings and questions. She can't reply at all and just copy and paste the words "It's not me who ruined her" to everyone.

I wish I could set up an auto-reply.

Wei Zhi thought for a moment and said, "That won't work. It would be so embarrassing for him... After all, we grew up together. Unfortunately, I just don't like him."

She really meant what she said.

Hearing her say this, the man raised the corner of his lip.

Jiang Nanfeng admired her train of thought: "Will he feel proud if you just move a man in front of him?"

Wei Zhi turned around and widened his eyes: "That's euphemistic enough. If I like him, would I move a man to him? I'm not just a random cat or dog picked up from the street..."

She reached out and pulled Shan Chong, pointing at the man's face: "Isn't this more handsome than him? Isn't this better at living than him? He has sports skills, and Han Yiming can only drink. Besides being a little taller--"

The corners of Shan Chong's lips stiffened noticeably.

He lowered his eyes and said in a slightly cold tone, "Have you ever seen a skiing prodigy who is over 1.8 meters tall and can fly the stage smoothly?"

Wei Zhi: "One meter seventy-eight is enough."

Shan Chong: "Even with a pair of casual shoes on, I'm already 1.80 meters tall... maybe even taller. This is my official data after graduating from college, maybe I've grown taller."

"That's right," Wei Zhi raised her hand and touched her boyfriend's head with audacity, then turned to Jiang Nanfeng and said, "Look, what's so shameful about losing to such a person?"

Jiang Nanfeng ate a mouthful of dog food, the corners of his lips twitched and he said disdainfully: "I asked you too much."

Wei Zhi: "Are you convinced by me?"

Jiang Nanfeng: “A little bit.”

Wei Zhi closed his mouth contentedly.

The people at the table over there were a little overjoyed after listening to her speech. Although they didn't know who Dr. Han was, he was certainly not as good as Shan Chong. This person really had no problems except that he was a little mean and arrogant...

Anyway, he is not arrogant towards his friends.

This shortcoming is not a big deal.

Lao Yan was playing with his phone at the moment, and suddenly he said, "Brother Chong, a ski equipment dealer saw the video this morning and saw the group class you organized. He suddenly realized that you can still teach group classes, and asked if you are interested in going to Guangzhou to lead a winter camp for a few days during the winter vacation--"

Winter camp?

Aren’t they all children?

goodbye.

Shan Chong said "hmm", and answered "no" first, then asked: "How did I find you?"

"They asked me to lead a class of Pinghua a long time ago," Lao Yan said, "We're going to celebrate the New Year in Altay this year. I originally said I didn't want to go with you guys... but then I thought, isn't Guangzhou close to Nancheng? I could go to see Sister Nanfeng, so I'm a little hesitant."

"What should I do if they are all children?" the man said lazily. "They are chattering and disobedient. They start to cry after hearing a few words——"

"So they paid a lot of money, NT$30,000 for three days, and they could also do odd jobs at Guangrong after class."

"Oh, no, the money is too much."

After that, the topic was passed over and no one took it to heart.

After dinner, everyone returned to the hotel one after another.

…

Nancheng, Third Hospital, Orthopedics Department.

Han Yiming raised his hand, took off his glasses, rubbed his brows, and said to the curious eyes: "She is not my girlfriend..."

Nurses: fine.JPG

All clear.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to see your colleague's head when reading gossip in other circles...

It's too horrible that a Korean doctor is cheating on his wife. The intern may not survive these days.

Han Yiming said expressionlessly: "I am the one pursuing her."

Nurses: “…”

The alarm has been lifted, but the contact has not been completely resolved, and the interns may still have a difficult time.

The man put down his glasses, smiled, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so nervous?" He turned around and asked the nurse who first discovered the video, "Xiao Nian, who do you know this person? Tell me."

The nurse who was called out was a little nervous: "Well, what... Korean doctors shouldn't watch the Winter Olympics, right?"

I really don't watch Han Yiming. I only take a look at the Summer Olympics occasionally.

"This guy was the hope of domestic snowboard big jump. He was very good and won medals in various international competitions held by the Snow Federation. I remember one time, he won three consecutive championships, which shocked everyone. There is a gap in snowboarding in our country, and these international competitions are very valuable. Later, he performed poorly in the Pyeongchang Winter Olympics and retired not long after returning. In fact, he could have continued to compete, but he retired... So people have mixed opinions about him."

She said a lot and added, "What's rare is that, because skiing is a sport, it's normal to be taught step by step, and it's easy to develop feelings... He has never heard of such an accident with anyone."

She hesitated, and the people around her, hearing the word "story", wanted to say that this was not a story but an accident.

Han Yiming smiled and concluded: "You are also his fan."

...He is handsome and has a good character. Apart from being poor, he has no obvious flaws. Everyone will be his fan.

The nurse named Xiao Nian scratched her head and smiled.

"It seems that my love rival is quite powerful," Han Yiming said with a smile, "I am in a bit of a difficult situation."

…

Xinjiang, Altay, ski resort hotel.

As the saying goes, sticking your head out is a knife, and retracting your head is also a knife.

Jiang Nanfeng knew that there would be a big fight when Wei Zhi returned to the room, so after dinner, he took his board and went to practice with Lao Yan. Wei Zhi returned to the hotel alone, and when Ms. Yang called for the twelfth time, he felt that this number was quite auspicious, so he pressed the answer button, said "Hello", squinted his eyes slightly, and held the receiver far away.

The rare thing was that the person on the other end of the line didn't yell. It was obvious that he hadn't realized that the call had been picked up. Instead, he was silent for two or three seconds before saying, "I thought your hand was broken and you couldn't answer the phone."

Weizhi: “…”

Then I heard Ms. Yang say, "What is that thing you posted on your Moments?"

Weizhi was silent for a moment, thinking that if she asked me "Little girl, don't you have any shame?" I would just hang up the phone. She said, "Based on what you saw, what else could it be."

Ms. Yang also fell silent for a moment, then asked, "Did you ask someone to create it on a computer?"

Weizhi: “…”

This lady has quite a unique way of thinking.

Wei Zhi: "No, a living person... Didn't you notice that he looks a bit like the guy who was great at skiing that I posted on WeChat Moments last time?"

Ms. Yang must have seen it, and she can even recall her copywriting. As if she had found a loophole, she said, "Remember, didn't you say that person was your master? What a lie?"

"Yes, I got the master, is that okay?" Wei Zhi dragged out his tone, "Anyway, that's it, don't keep thinking about me and Han Yiming, I posted three groups of his Moments and all of you can see it, including Han Yiming, this is not playing hard to get, if you really don't understand, go ask my dad, if you found a man to kiss and play hard to get with him back then, see if he would still pay attention to you-"

"Eie!!!"

Weizhi closed his mouth.

Ms. Yang said firmly on the other end of the phone: "No matter what you think, you have to get back home after New Year's Day. You've been taking root in the north since October, and you told me you wouldn't come back for the New Year. You're so rebellious! You're out there having fun and teaching your boyfriend——"

"Why do you sound like you're scolding Ah Tuan?"

Ah Tuan is the cat raised by her grandmother.

"I'm afraid the next time you tell me, you'll tell me I'm going to be a grandmother."

“…”

Wei Zhi looked at the ceiling and thought carefully about the conversation at the dinner table. "I think he doesn't like children."

The other end of the phone fell silent. It was obvious that Ms. Yang was speechless. After a long while, she softened her tone a little: "My family really wants you to be with the Han kid, but it's also because we know him well and know that he won't lie to you and can give you a good life--"

Weizhi turned over and called out "Mom".

Ms. Yang didn't know how long it had been since she heard Weizhi call her like that. It seemed that after she went to college, they always disagreed on trivial matters.

"I know what you are talking about. I used to think the same way, so I didn't raise too many objections to your decision... But for a second, I realized that compared to the luxury houses and luxury cars that my family can give me, I would be happy to sit in the Passat that I bought with my own money."

Weizhi said slowly——

"I'm not happy because of the Passat, I'm happy because I'm with him."

…

Wei Zhi herself couldn't remember the last time she spoke to Ms. Yang in such a calm and peaceful manner. She knew that she was definitely not giving up, but she was thankful that she didn't get hysterical and threaten to buy a ticket to come to Xinjiang to fight with her.

She couldn't compare Shan Chong with Han Yiming like she had done to convince Jiang Nanfeng, and the parents didn't understand the charm of sports, so how could they not know that Han Yiming went to the club?

Just turn a blind eye to it. If you really speak out about this matter, you will be called childish.

After hanging up the phone, Weizhi threw herself on the bed, closed her eyes and rested for a while. Then, there was a knock on the door. She lay on the bed in a daze for a moment, thinking it was room service, so she answered "I'm coming" and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Shan Chong.

The two looked at each other through the door for a few seconds, and Wei Zhi asked, "Why did you come back?"

When Jiang Nanfeng and the others left, he clearly followed them, holding the board.

The man followed her into the room, without answering her nonsense, and glanced at the mobile phone on the bed. Without hesitation, he lifted the pillow, looked at both sides, and reached out to touch the bed.

Wei Zhi looked at his actions, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What are you touching? I'm not crying."

After Shan Chong heard her say this, he snorted and threw away the pillow, then sat down on the edge of the bed and stretched out his long legs.

Wei Zhi stared at his legs for a long time, muttered to herself, "This is really enough", moved closer, hugged his neck and sat on his legs, feeling the man's silence, she raised her head and asked him: "Am I sinking?"

He lowered his head slightly, his dark pupils were deep and silent, and after staring at her for two seconds, he lowered his head and kissed her lips which were so close to him.

She hummed, and at first she subconsciously shrank her neck to hide... until her nostrils were filled with his breath, and then her previously depressed heart began to jump again. She obediently opened her mouth when his tongue traced her lips, and her soft tongue took the initiative to find him and entangled with him.

At this moment, the little girl looked at him just as she did when she was silent, white as snow and sweet as a bee.

The hand that was originally loosely on her waist pressed a little tighter, pressing her waist towards him——

The entire hotel room was deadly quiet, with only the sounds of their increasingly heavy breathing and the touch of their lips and tongues. Her cheeks were flushed, and she changed from sitting sideways on his lap to sitting astride him, hugging his neck.

So when the man lifted her waist and shook her up, she cried out in surprise and fell towards him. The man who had been holding her easily switched her position with himself and pressed her into the soft bed.

The bed creaked as it could not bear the weight.

His kiss resumed, and this time because she was at the bottom, he kissed her deeper. When his tongue brushed across her teeth, she arched her back slightly and tried to move back, her chest and spine itching.

The air seemed to suddenly become unusually sweet and sticky.

At this moment, the man had one hand on the side of her body and his knees stuck in the middle of her body, so she was restrained completely. When his lips fell under her ear, she just giggled and dodged, feeling a little nervous.

"What did you say on the phone?"

He used his other hand to hold her wrist, preventing her from moving. The burning temperature of his palm seemed to burn up to her brain along with his touch. She heard his slightly hoarse voice as he asked her if she had been scolded.

"No, Mom is just asking--"

Her voice stopped when he moved his hot and wet kisses down to her neck. After a few seconds, he said quietly, "I'm mainly worried that she will be a grandmother at a young age when I get the next notice."

“…”

She immediately stopped moving when she felt the man pressing down on her.

A few seconds later, she cried out "Ouch!" and struggled to break free from his restraints in disbelief. She covered her neck with her hands and said with particular grievance, "Why did you bite me?"

Anyone would lose their temper if stared at by her bright eyes.

The culprit pulled her hand away, lifted her collar with his slender fingertips and took a look. Her face turned a little red. Didn't he know how to control his strength when he bit her?

Just coquettish.

He brought her over, bent over and kissed her gently where he had left a shallow tooth mark. Hearing her gasp, he touched her again with the tip of his tongue.

Her reaction was sudden and she huddled up into a ball, her face even exposed by her open collar turned a bright red.

That's about it.

With a dark face, he moved away from her, pulled her up from the bed, let her sit in his arms, and asked, "So what did you answer?"

"...I said you didn't seem to like children."

“…”

From any perspective, she would be more likable if she were dumb than if she could speak.

Shan Chong clapped his hands and slapped her on the buttocks. Immediately, the person on him moved around and tried to dodge...

The person who was trying to freeload got angry for no reason.

He had no choice but to hold her down, and warned her in a hoarse voice not to move, lamenting that it was her own fault.

When she finally calmed down on his legs, she put two fingers on her chin. Following the force of the fingertips, she turned her head and looked into his eyes, which were full of majesty without a smile.

"I'll go back to South City with you during the New Year, ok?"

He put his lips close to her nose and asked with his eyes lowered.

Wei Zhi looked at him, and her almond-shaped eyes suddenly became bright.

"Take care of a winter camp," he said helplessly, "to prove that I still like children."