Lao Yan drank a lot this time - drinking is harmful to the body. He is not a person who often gets drunk, so when he collapsed this time, he was directly hospitalized.
He woke up early the next morning with a splitting headache. There was a bowl of still-warm porridge in front of his bed, and a note from the Backstab Dragon Fei Fengwu: This is what a little brat deserves to eat.
No hangover soup.
As a native of Guangdong and Guangxi, Jiang Nanfeng has extraordinary soup-making skills in her blood. No matter what strange things she throws into the pot, the things that come out of it are delicious...
So since they got together, every time Lao Yan woke up the next day after getting drunk, there would always be a bowl of sobering soup placed closest to him.
Sometimes it's the traditional pork ribs stewed with carrots and corn, sometimes it's Korean bean sprouts and tender tofu with lots of chili peppers. Drinking a bowl of it makes you feel warm and your headache goes away.
Now in front of him was a bowl of plain porridge, quietly placed on the bedside with an attitude of "drink it if you want or not".
He was wearing a hospital gown, and his hair still smelled of alcohol from the night before, the same smell as fermented malt, and he was giving himself a headache from the smell.
He turned over, not understanding how he had ended up in this situation.
After closing his eyes and resting for a few minutes, he regained some energy. He picked up his phone and saw the profile picture he wanted to see the most on WeChat was lit up.
【Ginger Juice: Jiji said you were sick?】
Sent three hours ago, around 4am.
Lao Yan moved his fingers, wanting to reply "I miss you". In the past, he would definitely reply like this, acting coquettishly or something. Any girl who would take a second look at a cute dog would chat with him for a few more words.
But before sending these three words, he hesitated for a very long time, as if his mother was in love for the first time in her life. He suddenly felt uneasy and a little unsure whether he could still say such words...
He carefully deleted these three words and replied with "Yeah, it's okay".
I started to hesitate before sending it. Wouldn't that be too cold?
He had never spoken to anyone like this before. What if Jiang Nanfeng thought he had done something wrong and was still pretending... This was his only chance.
【Lao Yan: Brother Chong, are you up? I have something to ask you. Jiang Nanfeng sent me a message asking if I was sick. What should I do in response?】
He was also desperate and tried all kinds of treatments -
After all, it seems that Shan Chong is the only one around him who is in a serious relationship and not in a chaotic relationship…
He and Wei Zhi have only been together for a few days, and they announced it directly. Now when people in the circle mention him, the keyword "good man in the snow circle" is more frequent than "park god".
After waiting for a while, the man replied.
【worship:?】
【Chong: You ask me? 】
【Chong: Don’t say anything. Get out of bed now, record a video of you kowtow and send it to her. Although it’s useless, it’s a safe reply that will 100% not be blocked... In view of your current situation, I suggest you choose this option.】
Lao Yan looked at the phone blankly. Maybe he was really sick and confused. He actually wanted to try to operate it.
However, not long after, Shan Chong's WeChat vibrated again -
【Chong: Just now your junior sister took my phone. 】
【Chong: We've broken up anyway, and there's no way we can get back together, so just reply casually. 】
Lao Yan: “…”
【Lao Yan: Give the phone back to Junior Sister! 】
【worship:?】
Lao Yan put down his cell phone, put on his hospital gown, looked pale, and sighed at the bright sunshine outside the window.
His eyes were slightly heavy, and a rare hint of maturity appeared on his somewhat tender face. He picked up his phone and replied to Jiang Nanfeng's message -
【Lao Yan: I'm fine.】
【Lao Yan: I’m sorry about what happened yesterday… I shouldn’t have given the things you gave me to others.】
After sending these two messages, Lao Yan stared at his phone for a long time.
Then I found myself comforting myself: It’s okay, this is already good enough, at least I haven’t been blocked.
I don’t know how much time has passed, maybe just a minute goes around the dial, but there’s still no movement from the phone.
Lao Yan was about to put down his phone because of a splitting headache, but at this moment the screen lit up. He quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was just a text message reminding him to pay the phone bill.
Lao Yan: “…”
So annoying.
…
The night before, Weizhi learned that the person who went to the hospital was Lao Yan and would not die for the time being. After calming down, he said "Oh", got up, took a shower and went to sleep.
The next morning, she got up early, rubbing her eyes and checking her phone. Shan Chong said he was waiting for her downstairs and asked her to come downstairs and have breakfast with him when she got up.
Seeing that the time was sent twenty minutes ago, she quickly made a call.
"So early?"
"I can't sleep."
"You can't sleep, but I can," Wei Zhi yawned, "Why didn't you call and wake me up when you came?"
"I'm afraid you'll be in a bad mood when you wake up." The man said with a smile, "I can't afford to offend you."
Weizhi tidied up and went downstairs. The two of them found a breakfast shop outside and sat down. The man was yawning and told Weizhi that he had to substitute for him in a class today, so he got up so early.
"I thought you didn't sleep well."
Weizhi pushed the soy milk in her hand to him and watched him add three spoonfuls of sugar into it.
"I didn't sleep well," the man said sleepily, "I'm not used to sleeping alone."
Weizhi: “?”
Shan Chong: “?”
The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Wei Zhi said, "To prevent me from misunderstanding, I'm just asking, are you hinting at me with that statement just now?"
"no."
Before Weizhi could breathe a sigh of relief, the man said expressionlessly, "It's a clear indication."
It has little to do with the bad nature of men. It is human nature to climb up the pole.
Shan Chong usually doesn't eat much in the morning. He ate breakfast absent-mindedly, playing with his mobile phone... Wei Zhi took his phone away and told him to "eat well". He glanced at his phone and saw a wave of questions from Lao Yan about Jiang Nanfeng.
"If he had been so serious earlier, this wouldn't have happened." Wei Zhi sneered and typed quickly.
After typing and sending, he returned it to Shan Chong.
The latter had no problem with her messing around with his phone, he just looked at her lazily with his mouth full and at most reminded her: "She is a patient after all, don't scold her too harshly."
After breakfast, Shan Chong sent Weizhi back to the hotel to sleep in her bed, letting her play by herself for a while in the morning, and then picked her up after class for lunch.
The hotel is right next to Sunac. Weizhi thought that nothing could be more fun than playing with her boyfriend. She bought a ski ticket while yawning, bought two cups of coffee at the cafe, and got a bag of White Rabbit milk candy at the supermarket. She opened the package and put it in her pocket before entering the ski resort.
As soon as we entered the ski resort, we saw Shan Chong on the slope. He had probably just started his lesson and was leading seven or eight people to practice flat ground moves.
The man was wearing a white hooded sweatshirt and dark purple sweatpants. The board he was standing on was not his, because Weizhi had never seen a board that looked so...
How to say it?
The deformation is so severe that it looks like a piece of paper.
Upon closer inspection, it was the same men's version of the November cat board that Jiang Nanfeng cruelly abandoned yesterday, a standard flat-flowered board... Weizhi guessed that it should have been taken from Lao Yan. After all, Shan Chong only sent over a park board this time, and the mach that could barely jump with flat flowers was left in Altay.
The man looks very stylish in his outfit today; white doesn't make him look so thin, and wherever he stands he looks like a tall, slender man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His dark eyes are sharp and focused, and even without any movement he exudes a majestic aura.
"I just taught you how to balance the nose of the board. Don't be in a hurry during the gliding process. First, push your center of gravity forward, lift the tail of the board, and rotate it to 90 degrees. At this time, turn your head to face uphill. Pay attention to your upper body, stand steady and don't shake your waist, hips, vision, and hips. Don't twist your hips randomly.
His voice is neither high nor low, steady and magnetic.
Weizhi turned his eyes away from his face and looked at his students——
Well, you won’t know until you see it. The winter camp classes in Pinghua are completely different from the park. I don’t know what kind of winter camp this is in Pinghua. All the students in the class are young girls who are about 18 or 19 years old, and the oldest is no more than 20 years old. It’s huge.
At this moment, the real young girls were laughing and joking, one moment they were a "teacher", and the other moment they had a lot of problems with balancing the board...
He completely ignored Shan Chong's words, "I just taught you how to balance the nose of the board."
Every snow friend who passed by would look at Shan Chong with envy.
Wei Zhi sat and watched for a while. The first move they learned today was BS180.
Press the board head, rotate the tail, face up the mountain, and after the tail rotates 90°, there is a pulling upwards movement, at this time the board head is still stuck to the snow.
With this little support, pull and turn your sight to face down the mountain at the same time.
The moment the tail of the board hits the ground, the upper body also turns and quickly returns to the normal sliding stance.
This is how to do a 180° inward rotation.
A basic entry-level flat flower.
Wei Zhi: I've lost my way.JPG
Shan Chong was still leading the students to level the ground below. Wei Zhi felt a headache when he heard them calling him "teacher" all the time, so he put the two cups of coffee aside and went to the intermediate track with his board in his arms.
The intermediate track is quite short. I got on the magic carpet and was halfway there when I started sliding.
Wei Zhi followed Shan Chong's instructions and pressed the front of the board first, which made her slide down faster. She pulled the tail of the board hard, and as the board deformed, she suddenly remembered that she had to look up the mountain, so she turned her gaze over there -
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The bottom of her board slipped and caught the front edge with a "click". She let out an "Ouch" and fell sideways onto the snow track, then rolled a few times and rolled down the mountain.
Right at Shan Chong's feet.
I just happened to hear the man say to his students, "Okay, get on the magic carpet now."
So she lay on the snow and waited for a while, waiting for him to go away before getting up.
However, after waiting for a long time, the pair of black snowshoes standing next to her did not move. Weizhi raised her hand to press down on her helmet, and heard her boyfriend's cold voice coming from above her head: "It's so early in the morning, there's no need to be so polite."
Weizhi: “…”
Before she could react, a big hand grabbed her elbow and lifted her up from the ground easily.
As Wei Zhi stood up, the snow on her body fell off. The man hummed and said in a flat voice: "Still falling off."
With the face shield on, she couldn't see his expression clearly. When he reached out to pat her, her eyes flickered and she dodged: "Stop, it hurts all over. Can you be gentler? Your hand is so strong——"
These words made Shan Chong stop.
Weizhi also felt that this sentence sounded familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, his face turned red.
"In front of the public," Shan Chong took his hand back and did not touch her, "be careful with your words."
Wei Zhi said "Oh".
Shan Chong: "Your eyesight is slow. What did I just say? The tail of the board should be pointing up the mountain. Otherwise, how would you have the inertia to pull the tail of the board? You just pulled it hard? You were sitting next to me and listening seriously. Are you in a daze?"
Weizhi: “…”
No, that wasn't the tone you used when you hugged me after you were happy last night.
You're turning your back on me after putting on my snow suit, right?
You can easily lose me like this.
Wei Zhi: "Did you see me just now?"
The man hummed, raised his hand to brush away the snow stuck on her face and hair, and finally took off his gloves, flicked a grain of snow off her eyelashes with his fingertips, and pinched her face: "You'll see it when you come in."
He wants to put his hands down.
The slender fingertips flashed in front of Weizhi. How could she let it go? She grabbed his hand and rubbed it on her face.
"What?" he asked, lowering his eyes.
"It's nothing. I just need to remind myself that the person in front of me is my boyfriend," she said sweetly, "not some inexplicable devil who suddenly appeared and attacked me fiercely."
This was like a cat. Shan Chong looked at her flattering aura and stood still, letting her rub against him for a while. He then slowly withdrew his hand and said in a particularly upright tone, "Okay, you can learn from me if you want. I don't care about the tuition fee."
Wei Zhi instantly turned hostile and threw away his hand.
Pointing to a place not far away: "I brought you coffee."
Shan Chong took a look and said "Oh". Then he saw the little girl lower her head and rummaged in her pocket while saying, "Hetang."
This guy loves sweet food.
I know coffee doesn't make him catch colds.
Shan Chong glanced at her open palm, feeling quite satisfied. He took all the candies without leaving any for her, then turned around and got on the magic carpet with the board in his arms.
Weizhi followed him quietly.
Standing on the magic carpet, the man peeled a candy, pulled down the face protector and stuffed it into his mouth.
At this moment, all of Shan Chong's students had arrived one after another and were waiting for him upstairs, looking over eagerly and waiting for him -
The young girls who have just entered the circle don’t know who the great and the not-so-great ones are, nor do they know who teaches them. They just know that when they came in with their boards this morning, they discovered that “Oh wow, the teacher wearing a face protector is a bit handsome.” Now they saw him taking off the face protector and were directly shocked.
They pushed and shoved each other and started whispering frantically.
What can Wei Zhi do?
I cursed Lao Yan, who was lying in the hospital, a thousand times in my heart.
After getting off the magic carpet, Shan Chong walked over and asked them to line up and go down one by one, and told them to pay attention and not slide too fast, otherwise they would fall if they couldn't control the speed.
Wei Zhi pretended to be a passerby and walked over.
At this time, a little girl asked in a crisp voice: "Teacher, what are you eating?"
There was silence for a few seconds, and then the man thought for a moment and replied in a flat statement: "Sugar."
"Huh? You still have candy!"
The little girls were really lively and had no bad intentions. They swarmed over to surround the man and spread their hands, saying, "We want some too! You can't have it all to yourself!"
Weizhi bent down and inserted her fastener with a "click".
Then I heard the man next to me say "hmm" and said calmly, "My girlfriend gave it to me. If she knew, she would be mad at me."
The little girls sighed in disappointment.
"She won't know."
"There is no impenetrable wall in the world."
"We won't tell her."
"No," the man said seriously, "I don't dare."
Weizhi put on the binding and stood up, sliding down, pressing the tip of the board, pulling the tail of the board, rotating the tail of the board to face up the mountain, using the elastic force of the board to lift it up, and after the tail of the board has completely rotated, stepping on the little bit of the tip of the board that is stuck to the snow, and at the same time turning his line of sight to face down the mountain.
Turn your upper body.
The board fell to the ground with a dull thud.
Stick and rotate 180° and you are done.
She looked back for some reason and saw the man following the snow and turning around under the pretext of demonstration. He pulled the board, turned, and landed a few meters away from her.
It fell right next to her.
Shan Chong: "Girlfriend, the 180° sticking just now was done well."
Wei Zhi: "Boyfriend, I just wanted to survive, and I did a good job."
Shan Chong: "The last person who gave me something blindly is now in the hospital."
Weizhi: “…”
Shan Chong: "The essential difference between humans and animals is that humans have the wisdom to learn from their mistakes."
After saying that, he flattened his snowboard with his back, and after sliding out of the snow wall amid the crazy applause of a bunch of little girls on the hillside, he stood steadily.
Weizhi: “…”
It may not attract bees and butterflies, but the peacock still has to spread its tail. After all, the peacock has a tail for spreading its tail.
:).
The author has something to say: Ah, today's second update is a bit short
But it doesn't matter
The first one is so fat, hey.
Update a ski diary——
Yesterday, the boss went in and out of the door, and took eight hours of classes. He fucked himself up.
8pm:
Boss: The last trip
Me: This is the first time I heard you say “last trip” on your own initiative.
Boss: Because you skate well
Me: ...You are the one who farts
Boss: How do you feel about yourself now?
Me: Oh, I don’t know. I feel like I’m going to fall all the time. That’s not good, right?
Boss: Look at the snow track now, no one is better than you.
I:?
(Shocked)
I:……
Me: Is it because the class is about to end that you finally realize you should say something nice and give us some loving education?