Chapter 187: The actress is also a fangirl
There was only the sound of the wind whistling in her ears. Song Qingxing held Xie Jingcheng tightly with both hands, treating him as her only support, and her eyes were filled with white snow.
"It's okay, just taking a sharp turn."
Xie Jingcheng spoke even louder because he was afraid that Song Qingxing couldn't hear him in the howling wind and snow.
He gently patted Song Qingxing with the palm of his hand.
The sled gave people a sense of security one by one. After a while, the dogs turned the big bend and the sled regained its stability.
Song Qingxing was like a person who was fished out of the river, breathing in the cold air in big gulps, and then looked at Xie Jingcheng somewhat embarrassedly.
"Sorry, just now..."
I was too timid just now.
Song Qingxing thought so in her heart, although some men would find delicate women more adorable and it could make them feel naturally protective.
But for Song Qingxing, this kind of character that is afraid of things makes her even more disgusted.
"It's normal to be scared when you first ride one."
Xie Jingcheng thought about it and decided to tell some of the embarrassing things he had experienced in the past, although riding a sled would make people's adrenaline surge quickly at the beginning and feel pleasant.
But when you pass a few sharp turns, you will feel scared.
I always feel like the dogs will just run around having fun and throw the guests off the sled.
"I once rode it when I was a kid, with my parents. I was so scared that my nose started running, but the temperature outside was so low that my snot froze instantly."
"My mother helped me wipe it while she was disgusted."
Song Qingxing raised her eyebrows. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't do it outright.
I almost got internal injuries from holding it in.
"Laugh if you want to. It's normal for anyone to feel scared when they experience something unknown for the first time."
"Okay, I know you're just kidding me."
Song Qingxing smiled with her eyes curved. The fear that had just grown in her heart disappeared. Now she could enjoy the feeling of riding the sled.
We went up along the winding mountain road and soon arrived at the ski resort. There were quite a lot of people there. After all, it was snowing heavily at this time, making it the best time for skiing.
The crew had already prepared a complete set of ski suits.
Because their program team has several big names joining, the advertising fees have skyrocketed, so they can come to such a luxurious place.
Xie Jingcheng had worn skiing clothes before, and compared to other guests who were a bit clumsy, Xie Jingcheng was much faster.
However, you still have to go to the locker room to change clothes.
It's not nice to change it in public like this.
"Come on, follow me."
With her wrists encircled, Song Qingxing was dragged towards the locker room. Inside the locker room, there were noisy voices and steaming hot air, which was even hotter than a hotel with heating on.
"Do we have to huddle together to change? The changing room is too small."
Song Qingxing's face turned slightly red, and she felt a little embarrassed. It was not that she didn't want to, but most locker rooms only allowed one person to change clothes.
After all, if the space is any bigger, it will become a battlefield for some couples.
Such scandals are rampant in the changing rooms of shopping malls, and even some makeshift toilets have been collapsed by young couples.
Don’t dry toilets smell bad?
This was the only feeling Song Qingxing had when she saw the news.
Anyway, if it were her, even if she had great love, it wouldn't work!
"Don't worry, it's not that small."
Although Xie Jingcheng said this, there was a slight disappointment in her eyes. Her black eyes were often like a pool of autumn water.
If you show frustration, it's like a withered leaf falling on the water, creating ripples.
It can almost hit people's hearts at once, making it impossible for them to say no. Fellow actor Song Qingxing knows that some of her acting skills are involved in this, but she still sinks into it without hesitation and helplessly.
"Okay... okay, let's do it together... I'll help you, you help me, it'll go faster this way."
I don’t know why some people just want to be together all the time and stick together for 24 hours. For Song Qingxing, this time together seems too tight, making her feel a little helpless.
However, Xie Jingcheng was obviously enjoying it.
The two came to the last room in the locker room. This place was actually not particularly small and was already very quiet. Song Qingxing began to take off her thick cotton coat.
The zipper was pulled all the way down, and the crisp sound echoed in the ears of the two.
How does this feel a bit flirtatious?
Song Qingxing's cheeks turned slightly red. When she looked up, she could see Xie Jingcheng's fixed eyes. Her myopia was not very serious.
So I basically don’t wear glasses on weekdays. If I wear glasses occasionally, they are mostly contact lenses, and framed glasses are the least common.
However, myopia has a habit.
That is, when I don’t have glasses, I always squint when I want to look at something carefully.
Right now.
Xie Jingcheng was squinting his eyes and staring at himself.
Stretching out her finger, she pressed it against Xie Jingcheng's nose without hesitation, and then Song Qingxing opened her mouth and uttered two words.
"anthomaniac."
Being caught suddenly, even the most carefree person would feel a little embarrassed. Xie Jingcheng touched the tip of his nose.
Then he raised his head and pretended to be serious again.
In his hand, he pulled the ski clothes. Most of the ski clothes were bright and dazzling, mainly in orange, fluorescent and other colors.
In this way, it is extremely easy to be noticed by others on the white snow slope, so there will be no accidental collision, which is such an embarrassing and terrible thing.
Even if you encounter danger and accidentally fall into a snow pit, bright and colorful clothes can be a life-saving weapon.
Xie Jingcheng opened the clothes like a mother, and Song Qingxing reached in and put them on.
She was surprised to find that the clothes fit her body size very well and should not be the one-size-fits-all ones given out by the program team.
"Found it?"
"I bought this especially for you. You can wear it next time when you play alone."
I didn't expect Xie Jingcheng to be so attentive. Song Qingxing glanced at the dress and wondered why it was her favorite color combination.
"Thanks…"
The other word was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out loud. If the relationship between the two was so close, it would be a bit awkward to say thank you.
Song Qingxing stood on tiptoe.
She knew there was another way to express her love and make Xie Jingcheng happy.
"Xie Jingcheng, I like it very much."
"Thank you" became Xie Jingcheng's name, and "I like you very much" turned into a hot and seductive breath, blowing through the fluffy hair on his temples.
It turned into hot words and lips, and fell on the cheek and earlobe. When they separated, you could hear the sound of lips leaving the skin.
Next, it’s time to change into pants and boots.
Song Qingxing was wearing warm pants, yes, the famous autumn trousers.
However, even wearing a thick layer of autumn johns had no effect on her slender legs.
It was easy to put on the thick trousers.
There was a little rabbit hanging from the tail of his trousers, which looked very cute and resembled Song Qingxing very much.
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