The hotel room is actually quite big, 42 square meters, but it is for a couple in love, so the remaining 41 square meters seems a bit redundant and wasted.

Wei Zhi hugged Shan Chong's neck and continued to sit on his lap and talk to him. She asked him why he suddenly changed his mind, as he had clearly rejected Lao Yan's proposal before.

The man scratched her nose with his hand. "I just suddenly realized that people who are short of money can't be picky... And to put it nicely, training from a young age is more conducive to promoting ice and snow sports than teaching people in their twenties. For example, if a person starts practicing in his twenties, at most he will be a hobbyist or an enthusiast, but he may become a professional athlete in the future."

"Is it not possible in your twenties?"

Wei Zhi slightly distanced himself from him and looked at him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"If you have nothing to do, don't go online and listen to those people's nonsense."

The master held his apprentice in the most intimate posture and said the most ruthless words, "It takes four days to produce a box of backstabs, and I taught you how to backstab step by step... You failed in the first try. The difference between you and a genius is the difference between Songhua Lake and Songhua River. Do you understand? They are both in the northeast. The first two characters are the same, but they are two completely different things."

“…”

Understand.

No need to explain it so clearly.

Are you afraid that you are not annoying enough?

Wei Zhi paused and said, "Why don't we discuss the problem of lack of money? Didn't you say before that you would come home with me only after you saved enough money?"

The man lowered his eyes: "If you want to quarrel, just say so."

"..." The little girl pouted, "You started it first."

"I'm being realistic." The man patted her back like he was coaxing a cat, but then he couldn't get the ivory out of her mouth. "It's possible that you can become a great player that everyone envy in the future, but please don't have unrealistic fantasies about the Winter Olympics or the World Championships."

"What's wrong with fantasizing?"

"Based on your painting style, you fantasize about it and take it seriously, then when you can't do it, you turn around and scold me."

"Am I that kind of person?"

"yes."

"You're the one who wants to quarrel."

“…”

"Why are you so aggressive? You said you would come home with me only after you saved enough money. I didn't ask you to do that. Why are you so angry now that I mentioned it?"

The man said, "Oh." "If you want to say this, just say it... If you could have asked me who I like in the car that day, I could have started saving money a day earlier, and maybe I could have even gone to participate in the Ski World Cup——"

"...You can blame me for this?" Weizhi admired his ability to sling shots. After thinking for a while, he asked in surprise, "Is there any prize money for that competition?"

"Anyway, Dai Duo's ranking should be worth tens of thousands of US dollars."

Wei Zhi slowly widened his eyes, stared at him, and after a long pause, he said with a distorted emphasis: "And the reward you gave us for the competition was just a snow goggles! Everyone has practiced hard to become this skilled, you are too stingy!"

"The World Cup has ski resort sponsorship, but you only have your boyfriend sponsoring you." The man said in a dull tone, "It's good to have it. You should be content."

oh.

It seems like we have been together for three, four, five, six, seven, or eight days.

Every time she heard him talk about "boyfriend" with a righteous indignation, she felt like she was dreaming.

Especially when he spoke with his paralyzed face, a strong contrast of cuteness came over me. No wonder the rich people in the UAE like to raise leopards... The joy of having that large feline rub against you is not something that an ordinary house cat can match.

Weizhi is still very happy, so it doesn’t matter what he says——

He's in debt so be it. Seeing how he's racking his brains to make money, I don't think he'll be in debt for long.

And even if they were married right here, it would still be...

premarital debt.

Weizhi thinks far ahead.

At this time, the man shook his legs and said, "Go down."

The little girl was a little hurt and asked in a pretentious tone, "Why do I want to get off? Because I'm not a genius, I don't even have the qualifications to sit on your lap?"

"..." Shan Chong was silent for a moment, "My legs are numb, are you 110 kilograms?"

He asked casually, and Wei Zhi showed an expression of being absolutely offended. She stood up from him and sat on the bed opposite him.

Judging from her expression, he might have reported a very outrageous number just now. The man thought about it and could only save face: "I don't have any idea of ​​women's weight, and I haven't hugged many of them."

Wei opened his mouth and was almost convinced by him, but he knew with his toes that he was just making excuses.

Damn, you support people's waists during class every day!

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You are quite proud. How come you call the dead alive?"

Seeing her furious look, the man showed a helpless expression and patted his legs: "Okay, sit back."

Wei Zhi sat there without moving, staring at him.

Shan Chong said seriously, "Please."

These words were humble enough, although at this moment he gave off an aura of "I hope you don't gossip about what's good for you."

Weizhi pursed her lips and sat back reluctantly - she wasn't so heartless, she sat on his other leg and put her leg on the bed to reduce his burden...

You don't have to sit anywhere.

She just wanted to be with him, put her face on his chest and listen to his steady and strong heartbeat, which made her feel very safe.

Maybe this is a sense of security.

Just like whether on the snow track or next to the props, she always felt that as long as she was under his nose, he could protect her.

And he did it.

Realizing that they should reconcile, she tightened her arms around the man's neck, raised her head and whispered "Master". This sticky and greasy voice made him frown, and he lowered his head. Just when he was about to scold her for calling him less with a pinched voice and strange names -

Before he could say anything, the little girl came up to him and licked the corner of his lips quickly.

"Don't be too stressed," she said. "No matter who you meet this time, no one will ask you for a background check, so it doesn't matter if you are poor..."

Shan Chong looked at her helplessly.

Seeing that he was indifferent, she thought he was still thinking about his bank account. She panicked for a moment, then racked her brains to think about what happened to the heroine in Mad's comic when she got mad at him.

oh oh.

She hugged the man's neck, closed her eyes, and moved forward cautiously and devoutly. After kissing the corner of his lips, she kissed his Adam's apple.

I immediately felt the hand on my waist stiffen.

Useful, hmm.

She is truly a genius.

Encouraged by the other party's reaction, Weizhi's eyes lit up, and he continued to attack him. When his Adam's apple rolled up and down visibly, he opened his mouth and left a small tooth mark on his neck.

On the Adam's apple.

She didn't even have time to leave a deep mark on him, because the next second the man lifted her up and she was startled. She let out a small scream and hugged his neck tightly, burying her face in his neck...

The next second she was placed on the bed and he pulled away.

Suddenly leaving the warm embrace, she rolled on the bed, kicked her feet, and climbed up: "What's the matter, didn't I apologize to you? I don't care about the few cents you have in the bank. Besides, you hit me back by doubting my weight -"

Standing on the bed, looking at the little girl's angry expression, Shan Chong just wanted to sigh, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "I have to go to class."

Wei Zhi: “…”

oh.

You should have said it earlier.

Her incessant mumbling came to an abrupt end.

Shan Chong finally couldn't help but look at her deeply: "Who taught you to do that just now?"

Wei Zhi: “…”

Shan Chong: "Gym Diary?"

Wei Zhi: “…”

"If you really want to, just tell your mom that you're going to be a grandmother," the man said the most rude words in a serious tone, "stop reading those messy things."

Wei Zhi: “…”

His face turned red, Weizhi put his hands on his hips and said, "What's the harm if I see it?"

She also tried to talk back.

As soon as the words fell, the man was silent for a few seconds, and his eyes slightly raised: "You still want to talk back, right? Do you believe that I've seen so many of them and forced you to practice them?"

Wei Zhi: “…”

Since his tone didn't sound like a joke, Wei Zhi was frightened.

I believe it, I believe it.

It's wrong. It's wrong.

Please forgive me, sir.

I pray to Backstab at night, hoping that he will shut his mouth forever.

Shan Chong saw her avoiding his gaze and wanted to take the opportunity to lecture her again, but at this moment the phone in his pocket rang. He picked up the phone and saw it was Shan Shan.

"Who is it?" the little girl came over.

"My sister." Shan Chong pushed her fluffy head away.

The moment Shan Chong picked up the phone, he discovered that Shan Shan had sent many WeChat messages before the call came, but he didn't see them.

【Good deeds: Fuck, I saw an incredible video on the Internet, and I think the male lead looks like you! 】

【Do good deeds: …………………………………………The video UP host tagged you. 】

【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: ??? So that was really you? Did you really find a wife? 】

[Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: I didn't expect that you were doing serious work in Xinjiang besides skiing. My whole family was shocked! Really, is it the one you said last time that controlled you and didn't let you do anything? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

【Do good deeds: I'm going to tell my mom! 】

【Accumulating virtue and doing good deeds: Is it okay? 】

【Accumulate virtue and do good deeds: Please reply to me! 】

Shan Chong: “…”

The wide distribution channels for video also have their disadvantages. For example, if there is someone in the family who surfs the Internet, no one can escape the family trial in the end.

…

Shan Shan was just gossiping. Shan Chong was too lazy to respond to her. He just muted his phone and put it in his pocket. The world became quiet.

Seeing Weizhi yawning, I knew she was too excited this morning and must be exhausted. I confirmed that she was not affected by the widely circulated video in the morning, nor did she hide away and cry...

He left her out without any worries.

What else can I do? I just go to class.

Now he is racing against time to make money, and he is still as selective with his students as before, for example he only teaches those who have passed the basic skating test, but his students don't refuse classes as often anymore.

In the past, I refused classes not only for people with inexplicable reasons, but also sometimes just because I was lazy.

On the way back to the hotel to find Weizhi, he did two things:

The first thing was to decide to accompany her back to South City. It didn't matter whether I met her parents or not, but I really wanted to meet her neighbor's brother.

The second thing was that he made an appointment for two classes and randomly picked two lucky audience members on WeChat... Those who made appointments with him understood his rules. The class came with a video of the gliding. After Shan Chong saw it and thought it was okay, he replied with a "1" and included the appointment time.

When we arrived at the park, the person who was supposed to attend the class had already arrived. He was a guy in his early twenties, and he was here to arrange the small diving platform.

When Shan Chong arrived, Backstab had already been playing with him for a while.

This guy has a lot of problems. Although in theory it is best for a carver to progress to a platform jump, carvers also have their own problems with carving, which is that they are really obsessed with their edge strokes.

I also jumped off the platform with the snowboard hanging on the edge. After I jumped out, I was afraid of the feeling of being in the air, so I habitually looked at my feet...

Not to mention doing any moves, even flying straight would result in falling.

Seeing the student carrying his board and walking back to the platform covered in dust, Shan Chong skated over to him and was beside him before he could react. He said, "Whether you are skating in the park, on the flat ground or skating, your eyes must be looking at the direction you are skating in the last second...Don't look around, don't shake your shoulders, and relax so you don't fall."

As he spoke, he flew straight out, and when he stepped out, his core was tensed, and he pulled up, with a high jump and a clear sense of air suspension, the snowboard landed with a "snap", and immediately brought the front edge -

The wind blew up the man's snow suit. He slid for a distance, twisted back, and stopped.

"Your jump was wrong from the beginning. Put the straight board down before you get on the platform. Don't be afraid of speed... You are walking in an S-curve with the blade on. When you get on the big platform at a high speed, it is easy to fly off the edge of the platform. It is very dangerous."

His voice sounded cold like a teaching machine, "Come again."

Male student: “Ah…”

He looked as if he hadn't reacted.

Shan Chong raised his eyebrows.

Backstab squatted beside the table: "Just got from Junior Sister?"

Shan Chong gave him a blank look, meaning "You know all this."

Backstab: "Why don't you put on your face guard first."

Shan Chong: "What's wrong?"

Backstab: "Do you have to ask?"

Shan Chong: "I'm so ugly that you guys can't even dance on the stage properly?"

"That's not it," Backstab said sincerely, adhering to the principle of "you asked it yourself, don't blame me", "it's just that your (scratching his neck) Dengxi is a bit distracting. It wasn't there after lunch this morning. I was wondering why you suddenly turned around halfway through the cable car just now——"

He was still talking, and Shan Chong touched his Adam's apple, and not surprisingly, he felt a row of small teeth marks...

“…”

He seldom experienced the words "loss of face".

Even when the jumping platform fell and had to be carried down the mountain on a stretcher by the ski resort rescue team, this didn't happen.

Now we have it.

With a paralyzed face and a face guard on, it was hard for him to pretend nothing had happened and continue teaching the students with a calm face. Maybe the students were also devastated, but he didn't show it.

What does the hickey on the teacher's body have anything to do with him?

After all, the teacher's teaching quality is still so good.

The class ended quickly that day. By the end, the guy on the flying platform could barely do a MelonGrab (grab the back edge with the hand before takeoff). The knee-up push was not enough, but he had the formation.

An hour ago he couldn't even fly straight.

After class, he received a video of Shan Chong's last dance moves on his mobile phone. He was so grateful that he quickly transferred the tuition fee and tried to make an appointment for the next class. Now Shan Chong was a magician in his eyes - a magician in every sense of the word.

magic.

Shan Chong collected the lesson fee and danced with the student a few more times while waiting for the next student. He sighed in the back: "I have never seen you teach two classes in one afternoon. Even the donkeys in the production team are not as diligent as you."

Shan Chong had only four words to describe this: "Imminent."

Backstab laughed and was about to say something when Shan Chong's phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was Shan Shan. He knew that if he didn't answer her call today, she might go to his short video app and leave messages under the videos.

So he took it.

"What are you doing?" Shan Shan's voice sounded lively on the other end of the phone. "Are you with your sister-in-law?"

After saying this, she started to giggle.

"I'm in class," Shan Chong squatted beside the snow path in the park, "What's up?"

At this time, Backstab lit a cigarette. The man glanced at it following the smell. Feeling his gaze, he handed him one... The man hesitated and waved his hand.

"Nothing, I just want to ask you, if you are really single, can you tell mom about it?" Shan Shan said slowly, "Ever since the big stage jumping incident, she has frowned whenever she heard your name. Tomorrow is New Year's Day, a new year, a new atmosphere, it's time for you to do something good to make her happy-"

"What if I met your sister-in-law when I jumped off the stage?"

Shan Shan was stunned: "Really?"

Shan Chong said expressionlessly: "No."

Shan Shan thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter actually. Can we discriminate against someone just because he jumps off the stage? Jumping off the stage is not a plague, it's just a sensitive topic in our family... As long as they don't mind you having a family, it's fine as long as you like it—"

She said a lot and hit upon his point.

As Shan Shan was still chattering, she heard her brother, who seemed to be a god and had never known the word "bow his head", hum and say in a low and slow voice, "Her family conditions are quite good, I think..."

Shan Shan: “Hmm?”

Shan Chong: "I want to collect your 1.2 million and then tell both parents about this... I will be responsible to her and everyone else."

Shan Shan didn't waste time talking either. She knew Shan Chong had been trying to save money for her to get the best prosthetic limbs for many years, and she had refused before. Later on, they almost wanted to quarrel over this matter.

We did have a quarrel on New Year's Day one year.

They quarreled so much that their mother kicked them out of the house, but after that they never argued about it again when they returned home.

So now she paused and asked, "What time is it now?"

Shan Chong: "About 800,000."

Shan Shan: "... That's almost enough, actually."

Shan Chong: “Hmm?”

Shan Shan: "I have another card here, there is about 280,000 or 290,000 in it——"

Shan Chong raised his eyebrows: "Where did you get the money?"

Shan Shan stuttered: "Just... picked it up."

On the phone, Backstab felt the strange aura coming from the man next to him, and, smoking a cigarette, he moved to the side, away from him.

Shan Chong asked a series of questions like "Do your parents know?", "You'd better not be involved in any transaction that is written in the Criminal Law", "Where's the card?", "Give the card to your parents first" and other stern brotherly remarks.

When asked about this, Shan Shan on the other end of the phone wanted to sew his mouth shut, and quickly confessed: "It was given to him by someone else. I was originally planning to hold it for him and return it to him when he gets married or buys a house or a car or does something important in his life. But... it seems that my brother's marriage is more important right now?"

"Who gave it to you?"

There was silence on the other end of the line again.

Shan Chong waited patiently for a while, and then she heard Shan Shan’s WeChat call. She seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said, “You are still in class now, so I won’t bother you anymore. Go to class first and hang up the phone.”

Shan Chong gritted his teeth and was about to tell her that he had plenty of time as the next student hadn't arrived yet, when he heard the sound of the phone being put down...

The little girl thought he was going to hang up, so she just dropped the phone and left.

Some people really have the bad habit of forcing others to hang up the phone...

Shanshan is just one of them.

This time she has brought trouble upon herself.

Shan Chong held the phone and waited for two seconds. He heard the WeChat call being connected on the tablet. Before Shan Shan could say anything, a male voice rang out:

"Did you receive the 50,000 I transferred to you yesterday? My bank account showed it was credited, but you didn't deduct 1? How polite of you?"

Here, in the icy snow, the man holding his cell phone to his ear fell silent.

To be honest, at that moment, my heart was colder than the temperature in Altay, which was more than ten degrees below zero.

He recognized the voice over there that was cursing and not speaking human language.

It’s Dai Duo.

…

In the following few days, Shan Chong could be said to be depressed.

Just wondering why Dai Duo gave his sister so much money for no reason could make him lose sleep all night.

And he spent 50,000 yuan - at this point, Shan Chong could guess with his toes where the 50,000 yuan came from - it was nothing more than the prize money for third place in the Ski Federation World Cup Big Jump. It is estimated that he only kept 20,000 to 30,000 yuan for living expenses, and gave the 50,000 yuan to Shan Shan without hesitation.

Fifty thousand is enough for an average person to earn in a year by working hard in a second or third tier city.

He picked up the phone several times to ask, but didn't know where to start.

Because of Shan Chong, Shan Shan met Dai Duo when he was very young. Shan Shan had always been rather subtle with Dai Duo, and his elder brother saw it all -

but.

When "having a subtle attitude" and "becoming a fact" really happen, there is still a difference in perception.

On the plane from Urumqi to Nancheng.

When the man looked at the sky outside and sighed for the 800th time, Wei Zhi, who was sitting next to him, pulled at his sleeve and said, "Why are you sighing again? Sighing makes you look older. You are already half a generation older than me. Please pay attention to the impact, okay?"

Shan Chong turned his head and glanced at the little girl beside him, who simply lifted up the armrest between them and moved closer to him.

She hugged his waist and fell into his arms. She rubbed her face against his chest contentedly, buried her nose in his arms, and inhaled his breath...

It was filled with laundry detergent mixed with the familiar scent of men.

She yawned and asked casually, "Do you not want to go to Guangzhou again? Or do you not want to attend the winter camp classes?"

Nancheng is right next to Guangzhou. Shan Chong’s plan this time is to send Weizhi home first, and then take a bus to Guangzhou from the airport.

This arrangement was a bit strange, but the organizers of this winter camp were very generous and agreed to send a car to pick him up without even asking him why he was going through so much trouble.

"It has nothing to do with this," the man touched the hairy top of the little girl who came over, thought for a moment, and told her, "My sister has been acting a little strange lately."

He saw Wei Zhi got some inspiration——

How about using actual cases to tell Shan Shan that since ancient times, those who are influenced by children are bound to be BE?

Just then she raised her head and put her chin on his chest: "What's wrong with her?"

"...fall in love?" He hesitated.

"You're involved in your sister's love life?" Wei Zhi's eyes widened slightly. "In TV dramas, the meddling brothers never have a good ending... unless she's in love with some weird person."

"That man gave her three hundred thousand."

"? RMB?"

“RMB.”

"..." Wei Zhi fell silent, "Can you show me a photo of your sister?"

It's like this -

At this moment, she didn't even consider the fact that Dan Shan had a disability. Any normal woman, upon hearing that another man of the same kind was making $300,000 just for dating, would probably have the first reaction: Do you have photos? I don't mean anything else, I just want to see the fairy.

Shan Chong actually flipped through it, and found that Shan Shan’s circle of friends had been visible for three days, and in his phone…

All ski videos.

"No photos. Does it have anything to do with what she looks like? You know her legs—"

Shan Chong hesitated for a moment, "Even if there's nothing wrong with her legs, I never saw how Dai Duo liked her before."

He emphasized, “I can’t see it at all.”

"Daiduo is fine, he--" Weizhi answered without thinking, and then slammed on the brakes, "Daiduo?!"

"Um."

"There are still people who like Dai Duo!"

"…Didn't you also pull on someone's sleeve to beg for class?"

"Oh, really?" The little girl scratched her head. "Then I was also attracted by his skiing skills. You said you should like him as a person - what do you like about him? Is he even more mean than you?"

Shan Chong was also very puzzled about this, but in addition to being puzzled, he was more worried...

It has little to do with Shan Shan.

But no matter what, he could not combine the words "Dai Duo" and "careful". In his opinion, that man was a leader without any brains.

The man unconsciously hooked the girl's soft chin with his index finger.

Suddenly, he heard a long and steady breathing coming from his arms. The person who was talking to him a second ago was now holding him in a strange position, with his chin held by her, and fell asleep.

Shan Chong: “…”

It really looks like a little animal.

It wasn't that cold in the South City in January. It seemed like there was no winter there. Weizhi was wearing very little when she came back. Now she had a blanket covering her legs...

The man pulled the blanket up to her chin, covering her tightly. He bent down and kissed her lightly between the eyebrows, then hugged her and the blanket together.

…

A few hours later, before the plane landed, Wei Zhi was woken up in a daze.

Even after getting off the plane and picking up her luggage, she was still yawning, as if she hadn't had a good sleep in eight lives.

As a result, she seemed to be slow to react to everything. For example, she didn’t remember that her phone was turned on until she got her luggage. As soon as she turned it on, she found that there were three unread messages from Han Yiming on WeChat.

【Han Yiming: What time is the flight today? It seems that there is only one flight from Urumqi to Nancheng?】

【Han Yiming: Brother is off today, shall I pick you up?】

There was another one sent half an hour ago.

【Han Yiming: I’m here. 】

Nancheng is not like Guangzhou. The airport is very small and there is usually only one door open at the airport exit. You can't go wrong squatting there waiting for someone... So Dr. Han was so confident that he didn't even ask her which exit to meet her at.

Wei Zhi turned her head to look at Shan Chong beside her, and thought in despair, why not just sleep on a bench at the airport tonight, since she didn't want to go out of the airport gate anyway.

As if sensing her gaze, the man turned around and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Weizhi holds the phone.

Jiang Nanfeng came over at this time: "Han Yiming is here?"

Hearing a certain name, Shan Chong glanced at her.

Wei Zhi shoved her phone to the man, who took it and scanned it briefly, but in the end he didn't react much and said, "Come if you want. You didn't ask him to come. Why do you act like a thief?"

He didn't even bother to ask her if she wanted to go with him. His expression clearly stated, "If you go with him, I'll break your legs."

On the other hand, Ai Wei also loves his confidence——

"It could be Stockholm Syndrome."

Jiang Nanfeng, who had already guessed what happened from the atmosphere between the two, said.

Weizhi glared at her.

Things had come to this, and Weizhi had no choice but to follow the man out... Everyone's snowboards were sent directly to the next city by express delivery, and now she only had a suitcase, which was still in his hand.

Outside the airport, the cool breeze blowing in the south city is completely different from the biting cold wind in the north and the border areas. The air is filled with the scent of sunshine shining on the earth. There is no more ice and snow, and it is unusually warm.

The old man next to him said "Oh" and cursed, "Mad, it's so hot."

Weizhi stood at the door for three seconds and saw Lao Yan waving and greeting a Mercedes-Benz car not far away, but this was not the point.

In front of that Mercedes-Benz, parked was the ancestor of the Mercedes-Benz.

maybach.

Since Maybach was acquired by Mercedes-Benz, Maybach has been completely merged into the Mercedes-Benz S series, and has since been reduced to an ordinary D-class car... From then on, in the public's perception, compared with the luxury car team, the Mercedes-Benz S series is a little bit inferior, and the old Maybach is the real symbol of wealth. The logo on the side and front is two M, not the three-pointed star.

At this moment, a tall man in casual clothes got out of the car, looked at Wei Zhi from a distance and called out "Xiao Zhi".

——There were people coming and going outside the airport, and Shan Chong didn’t even bother to look at the luxury car…

This familiar voice that he had heard several times rang out. He turned his head and glanced at the person who was coming. The man walking not far away seemed to be older than him. He was wearing a casual sweatshirt worth tens of thousands. When he walked over, he had an extraordinary demeanor and attracted a lot of attention.

In contrast, Shan Chong was dressed in a completely different way——

He was wearing black sweatpants and a sweatshirt, a black duck cap on his head, his neatly trimmed short hair was faintly visible from the edge of the hat brim, he was wearing the most ordinary AJs, and had one hand in his pocket.

Through the brim of his hat, he glanced at Han Yiming casually.

When Han Yiming approached, the box in Wei Zhi's hand turned flexibly under Shan Chong's hand, and the man lowered his voice and said, "I'll go first."

The box slid into Weizhi's hands.

She took the box with a confused look on her face.

And looked up at him, meaning, the Shura field is here and you just leave like that, are you a dog?

Facing her accusatory gaze, the man sneered, raised his hand to take off his hat, and put it on the little girl's head... Hearing her make a "ah" sound and stagger with her head shrunk, he patted her head with his big hand.

The man who had just taken off his cap had messy hair, which made him look even more arrogant. He just raised his head slightly and looked at the other person who had approached...

He curled his thin lips and smiled lazily at the person who came over.

Then he turned and walked towards the nanny car.

Weizhi waited for three seconds, and Han Yiming came to her, called "Xiaozhi" again, and reached out to take her suitcase.

She had already cursed Shan Chong a hundred times in her heart, and she was too lazy to think about how intimidating his action was when he stuffed the suitcase he had pushed all the way back into her—

Weizhi pressed down the duckbill cap that the man had put on her head with one hand, and subconsciously pulled the box back to hide.

The air froze for two or three seconds.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry, I wasn't checking my phone just now, so I didn't know you were here. Actually, you really don't have to answer it. Really, call Jiang Chao and the others some other time, and I'll treat you all to a meal as a gift and apology!"

The little girl looked up, blinking as she stared at the mature man in front of her. "Well, my boyfriend is here with us. I can't go with you. If I go with you, he might do something bad, including but not limited to breaking my legs—"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the nanny car not far away.

The door is still open.

The man was sitting by the door with one of his long legs stretched out. While she was talking, he bent over and looked over here emotionlessly.

Wei Zhi: “…”

He swallowed hard.

Wei Zhi said sincerely: "Then I am still a little afraid of him."

The author has something to say: Ah, thank you for the invitation. I am on the plane now, and this is the only update for today.

Yesterday I said no bullshit, no bullshit, all the disputes under the post are up to you.

——Improper update diary——

As we all know, Keketuohai will open on October 1st and the snow season is imminent.

Author: Ahhh! Make an appointment! Make an appointment! Pre-snow season sprint class!

Boss: What can you achieve?

author:……

………………I have a friend who said that anyone who talks to me for a few more words or spends more time with me will inexplicably become mean.

Um

It’s true :)

(Ah, this guy is not the park guy, the other one… Anyway, don’t mess with him!!! Don’t!!! I’m embarrassed to write a ski diary essay (no))