Actually, Lao Yan is a bad person, but he is not really bad in the sense of having low human nature.

In the snow circle, he changes his ambiguous object every two months and his girlfriend every three months on average. So many girls are still flocking to him. It’s probably because... how should I put it, each gets what he needs?

Young girls go to him simply for his face, his fame, his superb flat flower skills and his generosity in giving gifts to girlfriends... When they are in love, he teaches all these things without reservation, so when they break up, those girls may be angry, but after calming down, they find that they have not lost anything.

I got everything I wanted.

So forget it.

This is probably the reason why Lao Yan can still thrive in the snow circle.

Jiang Nanfeng is different.

Not to mention that she was a novice skier and had no idea about snow circle celebrities or statues in the Pinghua Palace. When she first started taking Lao Yan's lessons, she treated him as an ordinary coach and paid the money honestly.

Then, Jiang Nanfeng was a genius that even Shan Chong couldn't help but praise, which was something Lao Yan had never expected... After all, men also need a sense of accomplishment. When teaching a person with no basics, after a month of skiing, his various flat flower techniques were more realistic than those of those who had been skiing for two or three years.

Any skiing master would want to worship this beloved disciple and put him on the top as a living signboard.

Not to mention that Jiang Nanfeng wanted to learn, but later on, it was Lao Yan himself who wanted to teach.

Finally, as for money.

When they just started skiing and talked about buying a snowboard, Weizhi was still wondering if she could use the children's version of Burton, which would be several thousand cheaper. At this time, Jiang Nanfeng took out his mobile phone and asked Lao Yan if she could use the Dior snowboard that cost more than 60,000 yuan.

Lao Yan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he said, "No."

To sum up, Jiang Nanfeng is really different, and she doesn't want anything from him.

And now, in Lao Yan's perception, after Jiang Nanfeng posted that status, he loved him to the point of breaking his heart - after correction, he was a person who had no intentions of anything from him - he loved him to the point of breaking his heart.

Because of his habitual attitude, he ruined her life just for a sweater.

Lao Yan couldn't figure it out and drank like a dead dog... Backstabbing couldn't stand it anymore, so he patted his face and said, "Why bother? Stop lying to yourself. If you really want to be with her seriously, why don't you make it official?"

Wei Zhi was stunned listening to this.

She tugged at Shan Chong and said, "I realize I don't need to say anything. You and Backstab are enough... I will definitely stand on Jiang Nanfeng's side, but I want to ask you a question for humanitarian reasons: is Lao Yan really your friend?"

Shan Chong glanced at her and said lightly, "Everyone is just telling the truth. Did you say anything wrong? You said nothing wrong. If Lao Yan really wanted to be with Jiang Nanfeng, why didn't he make an official announcement?"

Weizhi: “You haven’t either.”

Shan Chong sneered disdainfully: "Before we were together, I uploaded your video to the short video platform. The comment below asked me if I had a girlfriend. Which one did you see I deleted?"

Weizhi actually took out his phone and took a look——

Then I found that not only did he not delete it, he also liked a comment from someone who asked "Oh, is our Chongshen no longer single?" This comment was therefore ranked high and was extremely highlighted.

Okay, let him pass.

Wei Zhi put down her phone with a red face.

At this time, I heard Lao Yan burp not far behind me, and said slowly: "I mentioned the official announcement, and she said that if we want to make an official announcement, we have to make it on the short video platform and WeChat Moments without blocking..."

Backstab: "No problem, the grouping is obvious, what's the point of calling it an official announcement?"

Lao Yan: "At the time, I thought, it's better to have less trouble than more, so the matter was finally dropped."

Backstab: “?”

Backstab: "And she never mentioned it again?"

Lao Yan: “Yeah.”

Backstab: "She didn't mention it, and you won't mention it either?"

Wei Zhi: "Rome was not built overnight."

Backstab: "Atlantis didn't sink suddenly."

Shan Chong: "Both of your metaphors sound a bit strange."

By this time the time was almost up, the man yawned and asked Backstab to help carry him out of the bar one on each side.

Back at the apartment, Lao Yan originally lived alone, with Shan Chong and Bei Ci living with him. However, they were afraid that Lao Yan might vomit in the middle of the night and choke himself to death, or turn over and suffocate himself with a pillow, so Bei Ci stayed to watch over him.

After being with Jiang Nanfeng, Lao Yan always went to her when he was drunk.

I'm looking for it now.

He was clamoring to find his sister, but he didn't have any sister. His sister had come before, but he sent her away personally.

Wei Zhi stood by the bed and watched for a while, then took a three-second video and sent it to Jiang Nanfeng——

[Girl: You used a strong medicine, he was still able to lie there and talk when I first went to the bar, but now he can only lie there and cry.]

【Girl: I've been looking for you everywhere. 】

The response from the other side was very realistic.

【Ginger Juice: Who knows, maybe those little girls can't take him to wash up after he vomits all over them, let him lie on their laps and blow dry his hair, and even give him sobering soup the next day.】

【Girl:? 】

【Ginger juice: That’s what my sister should do. 】

【Girl:……】

[Girl Ji: Is sister-brother love that hard? ]

【Girl: Fortunately, Shan Chong is older than me. 】

[Girl Ji: Find an older man to date next time, young men are good-looking but useless. ]

Wei Zhi put down the phone: "Don't shout, Jiang Nanfeng has returned to South City, and she won't be able to come even if you drink yourself to the point of gastric bleeding."

Wei Zhi thought about the last time when Lao Yan was drunk and indeed went around looking for Jiang Nanfeng, and he indeed found him, the two of them were in the car...

That was the time she caught me.

Wei Zhi lowered her eyes, squatted next to Lao Yan, and clung to the hotel bed. Shan Chong thought she was going to do something, so he didn't stop her and just stood beside her, watching lazily.

The little girl approached the drunk man and asked in a shocking tone, "Lao Yan, are you and Jiang Nanfeng... How far have you two progressed?"

After these words were spoken, Lao Yan did not react at all, which attracted the attention of Bei Ci and Shan Chong.

Shan Chong looked a little surprised.

Lao Tan smoked and made a vague sound from his throat.

Wei Zhi said expressionlessly: "It's better not to. You are only nineteen. Isn't it inappropriate?"

Shan Chong: “…”

Backstab directly threw out a sentence inexplicably: "As expected of you."

Lao Yan grabbed the pillow and covered his face with it, then turned over and moved away from the girl beside the bed.

then.

The world is quiet.

…

After Lao Yan had completely turned into a corpse, Shan Chong took Wei Zhi out of the apartment building and walked back.

The hotel where Weizhi stayed was right next to the apartment they rented, so Shan Chong had to take her back late at night. At first, neither of them thought anything was wrong, and they walked back hand in hand. Weizhi didn't say much, and she lowered her head, wondering what Lao Yan's last vague muttering meant.

Until they returned to the brightly lit lobby of the hotel.

While waiting for the elevator, a young couple who looked to be in their thirties stood next to me. They had been leaning against each other ever since I pressed the elevator button.

The man put his hands around the woman's waist and grabbed her from time to time.

The woman smiled and patted him, and then the two kissed as if no one was around.

Weizhi began to feel embarrassed.

From the reflection in the elevator door, she could see that the man standing behind her had no reaction at all. He stood behind her with a cold face, as if he was deaf and blind.

An elevator arrived, and the couple walked in hugging each other. Wei Zhi hesitated for three seconds and walked in with gritted teeth. She lived on the 17th floor, and the couple went to the 7th floor. Even when she walked to the 7th floor, she felt the floor under her feet was hot.

After finally waiting for the two men to leave, Weizhi just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the man standing behind her ask, "Why are you so nervous?"

He stood quite close to her.

The voice was just above her ear, and the deep, magnetic male voice startled her.

From Shan Chong's perspective, he could clearly see the little girl standing in front of him tremble her shoulders, then she turned sideways and looked back at him -

Just one glance.

There was a lot of indescribable feeling in there. The little girl's eyes were always bright. Sometimes when she looked at people quickly and then glanced away, she gave people a guilty and sneaky feeling, which was both lovable and hateful.

He heard her say slowly and hesitantly: "I'm not nervous..."

Shan Chong looked at her and laughed. He leaned back on the elevator and said lazily, "Well, you are already 22."

Wei Zhi: “…”

She stared at the man in the reflection of the elevator door. He looked relaxed, bringing up the question she had just asked Lao Yan and making some dirty jokes. The corners of his lips that seemed to be slightly raised, as if smiling, made her want to touch his face.

At this moment, the elevator made a "ding" sound and reached the seventeenth floor.

Wei Zhi didn't react immediately and just stood there without moving.

Behind her, the man stood up straight, and then she felt a familiar breath enveloping her, his strong chest pressed against her stiff back, and one hand seemed to be about to wrap around her and hold her -

His breath was just above her head.

Weizhi held his breath.

At this moment, the long arm easily passed her and pressed the elevator door button. His low, nasal voice rang very close to her ear: "We're here. Can't bear to leave?"

“…”

Weizhi didn't even know how he walked out.

…

Before she even reached the door of the room, she had already taken out the room card. She looked as if there was a ferocious beast following her. She was ready to swipe the card in one second, enter the room in two seconds, and close the door in three seconds. Shan Chong glanced at her but did not expose her.

When she finally reached the door of the room, she was no longer in a hurry. She bit her lower lip, slowly swiped the card, pushed open the door, but did not go in.

He turned around and looked at the person standing behind him.

The man lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold and he said, "What are you looking at? Where did you get the courage to ask Lao Yan just now?"

The room card in my hand was almost broken by Wei Zhi.

She half-moved into the room, stammered, and said, "That—"

Seeing the little girl in front of him making him almost fall to the ground in fear, Shan Chong's expressionless face changed a little. He glanced at her thin and almost transparent ears, which were now red. He pursed his lips and said, "Go in."

She looked up at him.

"I was just teasing you," the man said in a low voice. He raised his hand and scratched her tender face with his rough thumb. "I'm not going in anymore."

His voice was relaxed.

Wei Zhi said "Oh", and it was unclear whether he really understood what he said.

Shan Chong sighed in his heart, patted her head helplessly, and turned to leave.

After taking two steps outside, the man suddenly stopped, looking back, and for some reason, or perhaps because he didn't hear the door closing behind him.

Then he saw the little girl standing in the shadow of the corridor. She had turned around and was staring at him. Her eyes were dark and bright, but he didn't breathe a sigh of relief as he had imagined...

The lips that were bitten and turned red were slightly opened.

When she saw him turning around, she was not startled, but blinked, with an expression as if she wanted to say something but stopped.

"Um?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, making a low nasal sound from deep in his nose.

Weizhi looked away.

At that moment, Shan Chong turned around.

He walked the long way in two steps and came back to her. When she raised her head and looked at him again, he reached out his hand, grabbed her waist, and lifted her up.

She let out a small cry of surprise, but did not struggle. Instead, she stretched out her arms and hugged his neck... The man chuckled and kicked the door, which was only slightly opened, open.

Go inside.

The door closed with a natural "click".

He held her and let her sit on his arms, his back muscles tensed from the exertion... He turned his body so that she could lean her back against the wall for support, raised his head, and kissed the girl's chin in the current position.

He was still holding her with both hands and didn't move, so the initiative was in her hands.

Feeling soft lips touching her chin, she tightened her arms around his shoulders, and then without checking her card, the only light in the dark room was the starlight outside the window.

Her heart started beating faster.

Like beating a drum.

She lowered her head and took the initiative to kiss the man's lips.

In the darkness, all of a person's senses can be magnified, and they may become bold and unrestrained. When she wrapped her tongue around him, she heard the man's breathing gradually become heavy and his breath became turbid.

She had the good fortune to see it once before.

She could feel the chest against her gradually getting warmer, and his lips and tongue, with unprecedented aggressiveness, kissed every corner of her mouth, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

The atmosphere made her feel as if she was being roasted on a fire. She whimpered, not knowing whether she was urging him to continue or to stop... Then the man stopped and withdrew his tongue from her lips, which were bitten so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

He tilted his head and asked, "No more?"

In the darkness, the man's eyes were like a cat waiting to hunt in the bushes.

Focused and sharp.

Weizhi's scalp exploded. She was already a little nervous, and hearing his nasal voice buzzing in her ears was like a fire set directly in her lower abdomen. She almost felt like she was burning.

It turns out that women and men are the same.

When I'm emotional, I also want to force my way into his arms, so that every inch of our skin can touch each other. This power is like fire, which can instantly burn away all of a person's rationality...

Her originally stiff body suddenly softened, her face buried in his neck, her lips rubbed his earlobe, "Go," she said in a dry voice, "Go to bed."

After that, she shut up.

God knows how much courage it took for her to just say this one sentence.

Shan Chong smiled and carried her over.

The room was originally where I lived with Jiang Nanfeng, a twin room with a very small bed. This bed was spacious enough for two people to sleep on, but it would be a bit crowded if a single bed was added.

When he pressed up, the whole bed collapsed.

The winter in Guangzhou is not very cold, just a single layer of clothing and a coat. When entering the hotel, Weizhi had already taken off the coat and hung it on his hand, but now he didn't know where it had gone.

At this moment, the little girl was thrown onto the bed, her clothes untied, revealing a small section of tender white flesh, which was exposed to the air. The air in the room made her feel cool, causing goose bumps all over her body...

She stretched out her hand nervously to pull it, but he grabbed her wrist and pinned it to her side.

"Woo."

She uttered an ambiguous sob.

...How can anyone see so well in the dark?

He is simply not a human being.

Weizhi was really nervous this time. She struggled a little, and the pressure of the big hand holding her wrist increased. He also rubbed her artery, rubbing her hand until it was on fire.

"Stop, stop rubbing!"

She tried to stand up, but the man let go of her wrists and pressed her back to the bed, pressing her chest without a word.

“You—Ah!”

The man gently swept across her belly, and his cool, moist lips pressed against hers, trying to take a bite of the soft flesh on her belly.

"No, no," she said nervously, her voice almost crying, "I, I haven't taken a shower yet."

Her train of thought made the man leaning against her abdomen laugh. The hot breath from his nose sprayed near her belly button. "It's okay," he said lazily, "I don't mind you being dirty."

Feeling her stiffness, he straightened himself up a little, and put his rough hands under the scattered fabric of her clothes, pressing his hot palms firmly against her waist.

Like sticking to a piece of tofu.

Soft and tender.

Shan Chong hesitated for a moment - he had held her waist many times before through her clothes, and he thought that her waist was not too thin with her fleshy body. Now that there was nothing blocking her, he touched it and found that with her clothes, he could hold half of her waist with one hand.

That's all.

Wei Zhi let out a slight sigh and shuddered at the roughness of his palm.

The man was only wearing a pair of sweatpants today, and at most a pair of speed-drying pants at the ski resort, but he took them off when he left the resort.

She could clearly see what had changed through the thin fabric.

When the man's hand reached out to support her waist, she froze completely. In the darkness, he did not proceed to the next step, but just stared at her for a few seconds, watching her drooping eyelashes tremble slightly...

He leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of her lips.

With his other hand, he grasped her soft hair, lifted her head, and deepened the kiss.

The kiss deepened, and the hand holding her waist exerted a little force, and the fingertips sank into the soft skin, bringing a little pressure and pain... Perhaps he couldn't help but leave a little red fingerprint.

After a kiss, the two separated.

As the hot and chaotic breath lingered around her, the man lowered his eyes, sighed, and rubbed her nose with his tall nose.

"Zhizhi, help me, ok?"

Weizhi opened his eyes blankly.

Outside the window, the moonlight just peeked out from behind the clouds, casting a patch of moonlight into the room and shining on the side of his nose. The light-colored mole became the most alluring thing in the world.

He knelt up a little, held her waist with one hand, and guided her hand down with the other.

He pulled her to the waist of his pants, and his soft fingertips pressed the elastic folds at the waist of his sweatpants...

With the moonlight, she quickly took a look at his current condition. She didn't know until she saw the front. Now she saw it clearly. The bulge in front of him was -

She blinked.

of……

A big one.

Well.

Bag.

“…”

Fuck.