Two o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Ye returned to the room and looked at a slight cool light coming out of the gap in the unclosed door. There were still tears in it, and he could hear crying. He was very quiet, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

The hand that was about to push the door open, but in the end he couldn't push the door and walked in. He put down his hand, took out the pack of cigarettes from his pocket, walked out of the balcony at the end of the corridor, lit and started smoking.

Looking at the boundless darkness that cannot be seen through, my eyes were as dark as night, hiding in the darkness, feeling the cold wind blowing, with only a scarlet red...

…

The next day, a dawn light appeared in the sky.

Through the window, it shines...

Zhuang Mingyue got up early today and watered the plants outside the balcony. Under the street, several vendors rode tricycles by, and there were shouting from several people. I don’t know whose family cooked the food, and the taste of the food floated over.

Although the people here are ordinary and difficult, she envied them for living a dull life and being full of fireworks...

I just got hygiene today and the ground was dragged by it. When I was irritated and bored, she would use these housework to calm her heart.

She believed in the banquet and said that he would come and pick her up in three days.

Even if she doesn't want to leave at all.

Even if you don't live for a long time.

But I have long been used to life here.

She plans to keep renting this place, even if she can't live there, if she is kicked out again, she won't be homeless and there is still a place to stay.

Wait until twelve o'clock noon.

Eye didn't come.

In the past, he had arrived early at 11:30.

After time, Zhuang Mingyue did not wait any longer.

Instead, on a whim, I went to the ski resort in Daming Mountain.

It happened to be one day and one night, on the top of the mountain, and you can still see the beginning of the snow-capped mountains at five or six in the morning.

These are all things she has never seen before.

I took the bus and took more than an hour to get there. I bought a ticket at the foot of the mountain, and followed a group of people to the top of the mountain in the cable car.

Twenty minutes later, when I reached the top of the mountain, the temperature here really made Zhuang Mingyue tremble coldly.

The air conditioner kept pouring in the air in the air. Zhuang Mingyue carried her bag and hurried to check in the hotel. With the room card, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to huddle in her scarf, not wanting to show any of it...

In the other aisle, a woman wearing a white cloak and sunglasses with long waves on her head, holding a man's arm in her hand. Seeing him stop, the woman looked in his direction, "Dear, what are you looking at?"

Zhan Yan retracted his gaze coldly and said nothing.

Zhuang Mingyue also felt that there seemed to be a familiar gaze looking at him just now, but when she looked back, there was only an empty corridor behind her.

Maybe she saw it wrong!

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the room, quickly turned on the air conditioner in the room, took out the thickest long black cotton jacket that reached the calf, and her hair was tied up casually, hanging behind her shoulders. After a while, the door was suddenly knocked, and a male voice rang out: "Hello, Miss Zhuang, I am the personal ski instructor you hired. My name is Chen Guo. Have you packed it up?"

Zhuang Mingyue zipped up the zipper and shouted to the outside: "Wait a minute, it'll be fine right away."

She spent fifty to hire a personal trainer, but she didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

This is the hotel's package. It's the first time Zhuang Mingyue has no experience in slipping. She won't fall too badly even if she takes it.

After Zhuang Mingyue packed up, she took the things and walked over immediately. Unexpectedly, the other party was a big guy, and her height was at least 1.9 meters. Her muscles could not be covered by the windbreaker he was wearing, and she was very explosive.

Zhuang Mingyue was almost 1.7 meters tall when she was wearing shoes, but she looked very petite by her side.

After walking behind the hotel for a few minutes, there was a ski resort. Zhuang Mingyue changed into ski equipment and used a pole carefully and slid clumsyly.

"…Don't worry, move boldly and control the rhythm. If you fall, I will catch you."

Zhuang Mingyue has hardly encountered these extreme sports. If you don’t be afraid, it must be fake. Even if you wear protective gear on your body, it will hurt if you hit it.

But she was looking forward to it and imagined that the people below would rush to the end like the wind, and she still didn't dare to take the foot...

The coach walked beside her and taught him how to control the skateboard. "Don't always think about how painful it will be when you fall down, otherwise you will not learn it."

"good."

Zhuang Mingyue gritted her teeth and studied for more than half an hour. She had not learned it yet. The eight-year-old boy next to her had already learned it.

There was also a delicate girl who fell down countless times and got angry at the coach. She originally followed her boyfriend, but the man had already taken away his own clothes in his ski equipment.

"Dad, look at this sister is so stupid! I know it, but she doesn't know it yet."

The little boy pointed at Zhuang Mingyue without any hesitation and laughed.

The child's father immediately covered the child's mouth and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, apologize to the aunt!"

Aunt?

Zhuang Mingyue's chest was so painful that it seemed to have been set on an arrow.

She is only eighteen years old this year, so she calls her aunt?

Are they polite?

Zhuang Mingyue showed her delicate and beautiful face and smiled: "Little kid, has your father told you that swearing around will make you lose your mouth and be taken away by snow wolf on the mountain!"

The little boy seemed to really believe it, and immediately started crying. The father beside him couldn't coax him no matter how hard he was...

"Teacher Chen, let's go and teach separately!"

Chen Guo: "Okay."

She didn't believe it anymore.

I can't even compare to a child.

The top is a flat bottom slip for beginners, and most people are on the slope.

Most men are very patient with beautiful beauties, not to mention that they do not belong to the opposite sex of any international entertainment star with a figure and appearance.

The delicate woman, when she saw the person who came back, pushed away the coach who was not good at teaching, stepped forward and got involved in the banquet.

"Showing the banquet... can you teach me well? He can't even teach me, so why are you still a coach? Can you accompany me? I'm afraid, I won't be afraid if you are by my side."

A light sentence and a familiar name.

Zhuang Mingyue's back was stiff and even her legs couldn't take a step.

Show a banquet?

Why did he come too?

Zhuang Mingyue didn't consider the relationship between him and that woman. When she heard his name, she immediately lost the interest in skiing.

The coach held her, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I can't learn it. I won't learn it anymore. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"What time will we do tomorrow? Why don't we add contact information? If you want to ski in the future, you can come to me at any time and I will teach you for free."
Chapter completed!