As we all know, when you suddenly show up to meet your boyfriend, you usually get either a surprise or a shock.

…

Inside the ski resort.

Next to the park.

Shan Chong was hugged by Wei Zhi. He didn't say anything and didn't hug her back. He didn't even show any human emotions. After a few seconds, he raised his hand and pulled her away, saying in a calm voice, "I'm in class."

He turned around and motioned for Weizhi to look——

When she looked around, she saw a group of little kids squatting, standing or sitting in the prop area not far behind Shan Chong.

Countless pairs of innocent eyes were looking at this side with sparkling eyes.

Wei Zhi blinked, feeling a little frightened by being stared at. He said "Oh" and retracted his hand, then slid to the bench at the lower exit and sat down, staring blankly there for a while.

Before I could react to what was happening, I was chased away.

…

Outside the ski resort.

Lounge.

Because Lao Yan and his friends lived in a hotel-style apartment without a mailroom, it was not convenient for them to receive express deliveries. In addition, he had to come to Guangrong almost every day, so the sweater that Jiang Nanfeng sent to Lao Yan was sent directly to the front desk of the ski resort to make it convenient for him to pick up.

When Jiang Nanfeng and Wei Zhi stepped into the lounge of Snow World, she just received a text message indicating that her express delivery had been signed for by her.

...the gift and the girlfriend arrive together. Although this idea is old-fashioned, it happened by chance, so it's really interesting.

The hall was bustling with people.

So when Weizhi entered the ski resort with his skis in his arms, Jiang Nanfeng found a chair in the corner and sat down. He sent a message to Lao Yan, asking him if he had received the express delivery and whether he liked it. If he liked it, there might be another surprise waiting for him later.

WeChat replied very quickly.

【Lao Yan: Got it, I've seen it! Thank you, my sister, I'm going to wear it to sleep tonight. It's just (..?V?..)】

【Lao Yan: What a surprise! 】

【Lao Yan: Say it now! 】

Jiang Nanfeng curled her lips while looking at WeChat, raised her hand and ruffled her short hair. She was thinking about what kind of cheesy text message to reply to her boyfriend, when she heard a young girl's voice suddenly ringing not far away -

"Lao Yan, who sent you the clothes?"

The name she said sounded familiar.

Jiang Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, put down his phone, looked around, and saw a man and a woman walking side by side not far away——

The two men were of similar age, both looked to be in their late teens or early twenties.

Among them, the girl was pretty, chewing gum, and had a high ponytail like Hua Yan. She was wearing a fisherman's soft helmet, which she was holding in her hand. She was wearing a pair of purple overalls.

Next to her, the boy was wearing a thicker snow suit, without a face shield, but the high collar of the snow suit stood up, covering half of his face. Even so, one could see that laziness and carelessness were written on that young face...

He was holding a courier bag in his hand. When he heard the girl next to him asking the question, he laughed briefly, turned his head to look at the girl next to him, and asked her why she was meddling in other people's business and what it had to do with her who sent the clothes.

At this time, the two of them came to the rest area side by side. He put the shopping bag on the table in the rest area across the area partition, then walked around and sat down at the table where the express bag was just placed.

He slowly opened the shopping bag and took a look, then took out two sweatshirts, looked at them, tore open the packaging, and shook out the clothes.

Lao Yan didn't react much.

The girl next to me reacted quite strongly.

"Wow, this brand of sweatshirt is not cheaper than ordinary snowsuits! And the loose style is perfect for wearing indoors as a snowsuit?" The girl said, while reaching out to grab it, "Who gave you this sweatshirt? Let me see it!"

"Hey, why do you care so much?" The boy with a puppy face dodged her hand and said perfunctorily, "He's just a friend... Don't move!"

After looking at the clothes, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture, then lowered his head and typed a few words.

The moment he raised his head, Jiang Nanfeng's cell phone vibrated.

After Lao Yan sent the WeChat message, he put away his clothes and was about to put them back into the bag. At this time, the girl next to him grabbed his hand and said, "Don't put them away. What? I just happened to be wearing a quick-drying top underneath today—"

Lao Yan was stunned: "The temperature at the indoor ski resort is also several degrees below zero. You are just wearing a single layer of clothes and bib pants. Aren't you asking for trouble?"

"You've been here for so long that you've forgotten the indoor temperature!" The girl pointed at a piece of clothing in his hand and said, "I'll wear this piece of clothing. Hehe, I promise I won't get it dirty if I drop it less often!"

Lao Yan hesitated.

She said: "I don't wear it next to my pants, so I just wear it over my overalls!"

Lao Yan thought for a while, and after a while he pointed at the dress and handed it to her: "Then you really should stop practicing those weird moves for me later. If you fall more than five times, I'll smash your head off."

Jiang Nanfeng sat not far away, calmly watching the girl smilingly putting on the clothes she bought for Lao Yan.

Sitting in the same place without changing her posture, she looked down at the phone in her hand. About three minutes ago, the little dog sent her two messages:

The first one is a photo of unpacking two sweatshirts.

The second one is, I really like you, kiss my sister.

The third is that I will cherish it.

The long legs that were folded together fell to the ground.

It makes a slight "click" sound.

Jiang Nanfeng replied to his message.

【Ginger juice: Just like it. 】

【Ginger Juice: Oh, by the way, didn’t you just say that if Sweater likes it, there will be a better surprise waiting for you tonight?】

【Lao Yan: Huh?】

【Lao Yan: What is it! 】

【Ginger Juice: Look up.】

…

Inside the ski resort.

I don't know how much time had passed, but someone sat down next to Weizhi, shoulder to shoulder.

She turned her head and met the man's dark eyes. His hands were casually placed on his legs, and he just looked at her lazily.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and no one spoke.

Weizhi's brain started to work rumblingly, and only then did he remember that this man was jumping up and down every day trying to coax her to come, but when he really saw her for the first time, he told her to go away so that he could focus on his class.

Although there is nothing wrong with it——

But he didn't hug her happily or say nice things to her.

Nor did I say welcome to Guangzhou with tears of gratitude.

...The toll collectors at Guangzhou Expressway Toll Station are more enthusiastic than him.

“…”

Weizhi bent down and wiped the snow off the ski bindings with his gloves.

"I'll give you three chances to speak. If you can't make me change my mind, I'll go back and kowtow to my mother and cry and apologize, saying 'I'm sorry you said that good-looking men are not good people.' Maybe I can even eat the dinner she made."

She said this in one breath, and then stared at him with those eyes that were sparkling with a little anger.

Shan Chong smiled.

Wei Zhi didn't want to smile at him. He suddenly raised three fingers and put them in front of him, staring at him seriously.

Shan Chong thought about it and probably agreed to this death game, so he slowly spoke: "Just now a kid asked, who is the sister who can't even make a box5050——"

Wei Zhi frowned, put down her hands, threw the helmet in her arms into his arms, turned around and was about to leave, but just as she took a step forward, she was grabbed from behind by the man and turned around.

He finished the first sentence with a smile on his face: "I told him that she was the teacher's girlfriend."

The big hand holding her wrist used a little force. He had just taken off his gloves and his palms were very rough. It was easy for him to pinch her boneless wrist and turn her around to face him.

"The second sentence." The man smiled faintly, "Then another kid asked, 'Teacher, what is a girlfriend?'——"

He imitated a child's slurred speech and malicious cuteness, which was particularly incompatible with his face as Prince Yan. The corners of Wei Zhi's lips twitched and he almost couldn't hold it back. It took a lot of effort for his mother to keep a cold and noble expression.

She watched him lower his eyelashes and hide the light in his eyes, and continued slowly: "I told him that a girlfriend is the person that the teacher likes the most."

The big hand holding her wrist exerted a little force, and following the force, the person standing in front of the man was forced to bend down. When she was at the same height as him who was sitting, he raised his hand and pinched her chin to prevent her from moving.

He sat up a little straighter himself.

Then he kissed her lips lightly, like a dragonfly touching the water.

His gentle breathing fanned over her nose.

"I also told them, 'She suddenly appeared in front of the teacher, and the teacher was so happy that he didn't know what to say, so he had to teach you first, so calm down.'"

When speaking, his voice is deep and magnetic.

The last punctuation mark in the conversation was swallowed up by a kiss.

So the period became an ellipsis.

After a brief and gentle touch, the two separated. The man raised his lips with a smile in his eyes and looked up at the girl in front of him: "Three sentences, that's all, okay?"

No one can resist being stared at by his peach blossom eyes.

If people could change into another form at will, the toilet branch would have turned into a pool of waste water, dripping all over the ground.

In fact, the redness on her cheeks had already grown and spread to her ears, but the girl still glared at the man fiercely, snatched her helmet from his hands, and sat down next to him.

She lowered her head.

The people nearby smelled the end of the alarm and started to make trouble again.

"Don't sit down," he grabbed her waist, patted her with a gangster-like tone, and said, "Why are you sitting down again?"

"Where are you going to go if you don't sit down?"

"Two trips." He said, "The ski ticket is so expensive, more than 200 yuan just to come in and see me?"

...This person is so shameless.

When the man stood up and tried to lift her up, she reluctantly leaned against him, her face against his abdomen, her hands wrapped around his waist: "I only spent 200 to come in and see you, what's wrong? It's not slippery, the snow quality at the indoor ski resort is weird... otherwise I wouldn't have fallen on the 5050 just now."

"The snow indoors is soft and powdery. People say that people who are used to skiing in refrigerators can't ski outdoors. In fact, those who know how to ski find it easier to ski outdoors, as the snow is better at holding onto the edge," said Shan Chong. "You've already left the ranks of novices."

Weizhi held him without moving.

"Hurry up," the man urged, "since you miss the teacher so much, the teacher will hold you and have sex with you once."

"……oops!"

"Don't say 'oops'."

"…Then tell me, did those kids really ask that question just now?"

"Um?"

"'The sister who can't even make a box5050' or something like that."

The man was silent for a few seconds, then sneered, and said "hmm" in a desperate tone, "What I just said is true, all three sentences are true - children nowadays are very clever, do you still think I have the ability to make up a nice line for you on the spot?"

Weizhi: “…”

Savor it.

Grass.

Why did I feel so happy when I just heard those three sentences that were like a love letter?

She buried her face in his arms and slid her hands down around his waist.

Before she could touch what she wanted, someone grabbed her arm and moved her back to her original position.

Wei Zhi lifted her head from the man's firm and nostalgic belly and looked at him with round eyes: "You want to quarrel again? You don't keep your word, do you? Who said that as long as I come to Guangzhou——"

"Get up and slide for two steps, and let you slaughter me."

"You can bargain for this?!" Wei Zhi was shocked. "I didn't even bring protective gear. Why should I pay the price of breaking my butt into eight pieces in order to get the butt I deserve? You don't keep your word!"

In her haste, she didn't pay attention to her choice of words. By the time she realized that her words might not sound very polite, the man had already raised his eyebrows and looked at her -

That expression was just like the director of the political education department in junior high school who would lie by the classroom window and look inside to catch students whose appearance and manners were not up to standard.

Fortunately, he didn't lecture her.

"When you were competing in Altay, you were on the box with your right foot, and then you were on your back and left foot. If the snow track was a little longer and I was two seconds late in scoring, you would have fallen, right?"

The arms around his waist tightened a little.

"I'm in a hurry to get you to do some work and get a good ranking, so I let you practice backstab. I also turned a blind eye and didn't say anything to you. You even dared to use the props under the backstab. Have you ever practiced backstab? Even I've never seen such a thing! You can go to the beginner's trail without using the props. The snow trail here is slow and short, so you can practice backstab."

"…I'm here to see my boyfriend, not to ski."

"And your boyfriend called you to come, so now that you're here, it's just right to slide," the man said expressionlessly, "Get up, and beat someone up."

Three minutes later, Wei Zhi was pushed onto the magic carpet area in a daze.

…

Normally, the beginner slopes at the indoor ski resort are so gentle that they are almost flat. Not to mention how familiar they are, Weizhi can ski on them with his eyes closed.

But it’s different if you change your feet.

It is no exaggeration to say that a new chapter in life has been opened.

Before she changed her left foot, she was back to zero when standing on the snowboard.

I can’t even change edges, and I can’t even descend straight downhill, even though I know the principles of braking and changing edges, and I’m so good at it…

But the problem came to the left foot. He had used this leg for more than 20 years and had never found anything wrong with it. Now Weizhi suspected that it was made of wood.

No matter what the brain does, it cannot move.

She did a back-edge leaf turn and managed to stop the car with great effort. She reflexively looked back at the man following her. He was following her closely.

When the two looked at each other, he raised his chin and said, "Switch. Isn't the principle the same for the left foot and the right foot? Do you want me to explain all this to you again?"

Wei Zhi puffed up his cheeks and repeated in a weird tone with disgust in his heart, "Change it."

...Change your ass!

I wouldn't change her if I could!

She said, “I can’t change it.”

Shan Chong: "And then?"

Wei Zhi: "Follow the process, just like you taught me before!"

Shan Chong: "I have skied at two-thirds of the ski resorts in the country. I conservatively estimate that I have been on the ski slopes for a month. I have skied through Aiwen and seen the Altay Sunset Trail. I have rolled through all the advanced trails at the mountaintop ski resorts and entered the parks at the mountainside ski resorts... Now I am in Sunac Refrigerator. You want me to start from the beginning, hand in hand?"

...what it feels like to witness a father’s love collapsing like a landslide.

That means you have to use parallel sentences when scolding someone.

Wei Zhi: "Then will you pull it?"

Shan Chong: "I think you came to Guangzhou to piss me off to death."

Weizhi: “…”

Wei Zhi glared at him and didn't care that he came.

She slowly stepped on the snowboard, muttering to herself the basic principles of changing edges by rubbing the snow. She put the board straight, first lifted the front foot on the tongue, and then slowly lifted the back foot.

Then, perhaps because she lifted her left foot too quickly or didn't lift it at all, she swayed and fell to her knees cleanly with a plop.

Then she heard a chuckle from behind her. Turning around, she saw the man lazily leaning against the blue protective wall on the side of the road, looking at her leisurely.

Just stand by and watch.

It’s okay to laugh…

But this is too damn happy!

The most annoying thing is that he laughed and said, "Your left foot is really something - when you first learned to change blades with your right foot and it moved around so much that I wanted to chop it off, I knew this day would come."

Weizhi: “…”

Wei Zhi: "People always say that left-handed people must be right-footed, because left-handed people's left legs are definitely not good. I wrote and ate with my left hand until the third grade of elementary school. Does this have anything to do with it?"

Shan Chong stopped laughing: "No."

Wei Zhi: "... Can't you say something nice?"

Shan Chong said expressionlessly: "No."

Weizhi grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at him.

At this time, the two of them had already reached the bottom of the ski slope, and were in a state of chaos about seven or eight meters apart. At this time, the door between the rest area and the ski resort opened. Wei Zhi watched Jiang Nanfeng walk in with her board in her arms.

She was just about to say hello and call her over to seek justice.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that the expression on her face was not right, and she immediately stopped talking. Before she could ask, she saw Jiang Nanfeng rushing towards her with a board in his arms, throwing the brand new flat board in his hand at Wei Zhi's feet, and said coldly: "Deal with it."

Snow and dust flew everywhere.

Weizhi sneezed three times in a row, then looked up at his friend with a puzzled look in his eyes.

The atmosphere is weird.

Not far away, Shan Chong also stopped laughing, slid down and stopped, took off his board, looked at the November cat board that had just been thrown heavily on the ground, and asked, "What's going on?"

Jiang Nanfeng ignored him.

"You can donate this board to the ski resort, rent it to a ski shop, sell it, or give it to passers-by. It's up to you." She just looked at Wei Zhi and said, "I'm going back to South City. You can play here now. I'll pick you up in two days."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

The bag he was carrying almost hit Weizhi's face.

She left without looking back, leaving behind Wei Zhi and Shan Chong who were completely confused.

About five minutes after she left, Lao Yan came in. His eyes lit up when he saw Wei Zhi and Shan Chong. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw the cat board thrown on the ground. The light in his eyes dimmed again.

Weizhi: “…”

Okay.

Wei Zhi: "Little friend, I'm asking you in a friendly and non-emotional way, what did you do just now?"

The author has something to say: My idol is as good at coaxing as Laoyan is at making "dog heads"

Explain the secondary CPs——

Lao Yan, I only dare to write about the scumbag boy and child character in non-traditional secondary CPs. I may not be able to catch up with my wife even if I end up in the crematorium. I haven't thought about it yet.

The younger sister and the second female lead will be written in the sequel, and there will definitely be no abuse.

For now

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