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Section 37 sneak attack

Because of the weather and what happened last night, the first day of the ski trip was actually wasted in a patch of snow.

Although the snowy weather is not suitable for going out for skiing, the town is actually not boring. Playing in various entertainment venues for half a month will not feel boring. A group of people slept until noon before getting up one after another.

After lunch, they dispersed when they saw that the weather was not suitable for going up the mountain. After last night's experience, I thought these people would not cause trouble recklessly again.

Although it was said that they were going on a ski tour, the majority of the team was still people who did not know how to ski. Taking advantage of the snowy weather, many people rented ski equipment.

Start practicing in front of the snow slope. Next to the small snow slope is a luxurious restaurant with large floor-to-ceiling windows. Those who were not full at noon ordered some delicious food in the corridor, and while eating, they watched a group of people fighting on the slope.

. Echoing the restaurant here is the hotel where they currently live. When Jiaming appeared on the balcony, Dongfang Wan held up a knife and fork in the corridor of the restaurant below and shouted loudly: "Hey, Gu Jiaming, come down!"

"

She was wearing a white down jacket, and her energetic image of an oriental girl attracted the attention of several foreigners nearby. Jia Ming was already bored, so he nodded and turned around. When he arrived at the restaurant, Dongfang Wan ordered a portion for him.

Steak with sauce: "The food here tastes good. I asked you to come over and try it." She also had the same steak on her plate and had already eaten half of it.

"I've already eaten lunch."

"You can eat again after you've eaten. French food doesn't have much food."

More than twenty people were having fun on the snow slope outside. There were also seven or eight classmates in the restaurant. They were eating and laughing with each other. Dongfang Wan sat across from Jiaming, eating steak and talking.

"Have you ever eaten at a wonton restaurant next to the school? The wontons there are good. I sometimes go there for breakfast."

“Breakfast is usually eaten at home.”

"Oh, I almost forgot that you have two beauties at home... But the wontons are really good, and there are many delicious foods on Xinglong Street..."

Dongcai Wan usually scorned many of the pastimes of her peers, but now she was very fond of all kinds of delicacies. Judging from her interest, she seemed to regard Jiaming as a close friend. She was happy to say this,

After hearing this, several people nearby gathered around and chatted, exchanging experiences with each other.

Unless Jia Ming has some bad taste or bad intentions, he always just listens to such boring discussions. At this time, he naturally immerses himself in eating. Dongfang Wan talked happily before, but now there are more people talking.

He just nodded there and smiled when he turned his eyes to the snow slope on the side. Han Ming turned around and saw Wang Tujia staggering up from the snowdrift outside. Li Song ran over and wanted to

He helped her up, but she shook her head and pushed her away. Liang Mingchao, who had a patch on his face, was watching from the eaves not far away, his eyes filled with gloating.

His thoughts were not so dark that he would be happy to be rejected by Wang Tujia. It was probably because of Wang Tujia's words in the morning: She doesn't like me, and she doesn't like you either, Li Song... So at this time

He was quite disdainful when he saw Li Song doing useless work here.

After patting the snowflakes all over his body, Wang Tujia turned around and saw the classmates in the restaurant pointing and looking over. He couldn't help but shrugged helplessly, sat on the steps at the door of the restaurant and took off his skis.

, came in while patting his hair: "Who is laughing at me? Who am I to worry about... It seems that I have no talent in this area..."

As soon as she came over, the atmosphere here suddenly became more lively. A group of boys were chattering about the delicious places they knew. Most of them wanted to find a time to invite a certain girl to go there with them. The group of people showed off like a peacock.

, Wang Tujia sat down at the table: "Gu Jiaming, can you ski?"

She asked this casually, and no one else had any strange thoughts. Jiaming shrugged: "Not really."

"So you know how to do it? Come out and teach me after you finish eating."

"Ahem, I'm not very good at it. Anyway... I just stand on the skis and slide down. I don't know anything else. They are also very good at Korean. Otherwise, Luo Jingwen and the others..."

"Do you want to learn skiing? I can indeed teach you." After hearing Jiaming's recommendation, the boy named Han Wen next to him quickly said, "How about going now? I promise to teach you in one afternoon."

"Okay, but I'm also hungry, so let's eat first." Wang Tujia laughed, "If there's no snow tomorrow, you'll be responsible for teaching me how to skate." He glanced at Gu Jiaming, uninterested, and then called out

He sucked up a large glass of juice. After a while, Jia Ming finished his steak and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Wang Tujia walked over from the side.

"Hey, how did you deal with those people yesterday?"

She lowered her voice at this time and looked sneaky. It felt like the two of them were having an affair. Jiaming gave a suspicious look: "What?"

"I saw it all." Wang Tujia stared at him, "Those three people wanted to draw their guns when they walked over, but after being blocked by you for a while, everything changed."

"Scared? No way?" Jia Ming showed a frightened expression, "What kind of gun?"

Wang Tujia's eyes widened: "I don't believe they changed their minds so easily!"

"What on earth are you talking about, no beginning and no end... gun, what on earth are you talking about? Don't scare me, okay!"

First, Wang Tujia questioned Jiaming, but after a few words, their positions seemed to be reversed. The two looked at each other in the corridor outside the bathroom. After all, Wang Tujia was not Dongfang Wan, who had been against Jiaming for a long time.

Jiaming had a serious and panic expression, but his heart was shaken immediately. He opened his mouth a few times, then frowned: "Are you kidding? You really don't know anything?"

"I don't even understand what you're talking about. What gun are you talking about? This kind of thing... Otherwise, call the police. How about... I'll ask Xiaowan to tell you..."

Jia Ming was hesitant for a long time, and he would go out to find someone. Wang Tujia quickly grabbed him: "Well, don't ... don't ... anyway ... Anyway ... it's okay, you have never said it ..."

She waved her hand in the air, turned around and lowered her head to leave. Jia Ming asked from behind: "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay!" He waved his hand impatiently, and Wang Tujia's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Jia Ming frowned and turned around. Dongfang Wan stood at the door of the bathroom on the other side, looking at him, and then left.

Came over.

"Wang Tujia seems to have a crush on you."

"Can you do something more meaningful than gossip..."

"Just now she took the initiative to ask you to teach her how to ski, but you actually refused."

"I told you before...I don't know how to..."

"Anyway, you're not very good at anything. You're not very good at singing, you're not very good at computers, you're not very good at fighting, you're not very good at..." Dongfang Wan opened his fingers and counted them for a while, then remembered, "By the way, you guys

What did you just say?"

"I don't even know what she was saying just now..."

Dongfang Wan stopped and glared at him with squinting eyes. Jia Ming helplessly spread his hands and stared back. After a moment, Dongfang Wan curled his lips: "That's what you are like anyway, not one of the ten sentences is true...

...But I think Wang Tujia really likes you..."

"Unless she's out of her mind..."

The two of them were talking to each other, and they were all used to this kind of tit-for-tat situation anyway. Dongfang Wan kept asking questions with a weird look on his face, while Jia Ming acted like nothing in the world had anything to do with him.

He has a profound skill in pushing two, five and six, and Dongfang Wan's psychology has long developed a strong ability to withstand blows. After saying this for a while, she seemed to be satisfied when she waved her hand to dodge others, maybe because she had calmed down.

Or finally changed.

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Wang Tujia's suspicion of Jia Ming has its origin. Although he was fooled by Jia Ming's innocent attitude for a while, it was the first time for Youping to experience such a thrilling scene as last night. Naturally, it cannot be forgotten in a short time. Everyone

After dinner, when he went to the bar to play, he approached Jiaming again, pretending to be unintentional, and invited him to come over and play, sing and dance, etc. Jiaming acted like he didn't know anything, and Wang Tujia

After all, he had not been trained to the level of Dongfang Wan, so he was defeated again after a while of insinuations. Jia Ming sat in the bar for a while, and the phone on his body rang, but it was Lingjing and the others calling from Jianghai.

When I walked out of the back door of the bar, a biting cold wind hit my face. The interior of the town was luxurious, but not too big. From this position, I could see the huge outline of the Alps stretching across the night.

"What time is it over there?" Lingjing asked in a low voice on the phone.

"It's nine-thirty in the evening. Jiang Hai must be around four in the morning. Why are you up at this time?" Jia Ming said with a smile.

"I couldn't sleep, so I just wanted to get up and make a phone call."

"Beware of colds."

"I'm under the quilt, hee hee, and Shasha is right next to me, sleeping like a dead pig. When you're not at home, she gets upset. Last night she said she ran out to negotiate with someone, and she was so excited..."

"Anyway, she often negotiates with people when I'm at home." Shasha usually doesn't have any skills in negotiating with people. Most of the time she just threatens you directly to do this and not do that. If you don't listen? Does that mean there's no more negotiation? Fight!

Because of this, there have been many people who want to pay to kill her for more than half a year. However, Brother Banana of the Shazhu Gang is a professional. Coupled with the secret protection of Yanhuang Awakening and Jia Ming, seven or eight batches of killers often disappear before they get close.

Inexplicably, some even affected the whole family. After that, the gangs who got the news came to sue for peace. Shasha thought that her strong attitude had an effect. "Just say these people have no spine, and you have to be harsh when you speak to them. This is not

, came over to sue for peace before the fight even started." Shasha often proudly showed off these things to Jiaming, but in front of Lingjing, she did not dare to brag about such things blatantly.

"Xun went with her, right?"

"Well, Xun lives in the small attic now, and has been going in and out with Shasha these past two days."

It could be heard that Lingjing was indeed a little bored now. She hid under the quilt and told him trivially what had happened in the past two days at home. More than ten minutes later, a warning sound came from the phone that the battery was about to run out. Jiaming said: "Quickly

The battery is out. I’ll find a phone for you to call..."

"Well, I want you to keep talking until I fall asleep..." Lingjing's lazy voice came from over there. At the same time, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Jiaming, holding a stick and pointing at him in the snowy wind.

It whizzed down from the back of Jiaming's head!

With a bang, the stick hit Jiaming firmly...


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