On the way back to the RV, Shan Xunxing saw someone clearing dead branches on the roadside and widening the road to the outside little by little.

The man who was cutting wood had snow falling on his body. When he looked up, he saw Shan Xunxing passing by, and he extended his hand to cheer.

"It seems everyone knows you."

"Better say goodbye." As soon as Shan Xunxing finished speaking, another team of ice pickers walked towards her, and the leader also raised his hand to greet her.

"They are all quite familiar, just like your friend,"

Thinking of the sister-in-law with the devilish voice, she asked, "Can you please stop me, Song Zhouxu, from calling me that, it sounds weird, just call me by my name."

"Okay, I'll tell him later."

"Are you unhappy when I say this? It sounds like I am denying our relationship." Shan Xunxing is really not used to it, and she doesn't want to force herself to adapt.

Liang Tingzhu's expression remained unchanged, "If you don't like it, just say it. What can a title mean?"

This man is so worry-free.

Shan Xunxing held his arm with both hands, "Don't worry, I'm just not used to this title, it's not that I don't like you."

Liang Tingzhu bowed slightly, "I think this sentence is more sincere with actions." After saying this, he asked her for a kiss.

The surrounding fields are vast, and the crystallized snowflakes melt into the hot kiss. The moment they separate, they are immediately covered with coldness by low temperature, and the instinct to seek warmth chases them the next second.

My dear, stop and go, it took three times longer than usual to walk a short distance.

Before getting in the car, Shan Xunxing tidied his hair.

She came back later than usual. Guan Yue's eyes stayed on her face for two seconds longer and said nothing. However, after finishing the meal, he made a pot of tea and handed it to her.

"What's this,"

"Tea, drinking some is good for your health."

"Then I'll let it dry and drink." Shan Xunxing took the teapot and returned to the room.

Liang Tingzhu saw her coming in with a pot of tea, picked up the lid of the teapot, glanced inside, and laughed inexplicably at this sight.

"why are you laughing."

"It's okay." Jianshan Xunxing was about to pour two glasses, but he stopped her and said, "I don't want to drink, don't pour it for me."

"Speak clearly to me."

"American ginseng and Ophiopogon japonicus tea is used to clear away heat and eliminate fire, nourishing yin and replenishing qi."

Thanks to the fact that he listened to He Huai's words every day on the way here, some things were remembered in his mind, and then he realized the function of this tea.

Looking at Shan Xunxing's speechless expression, he endured it again and again but still couldn't control it. He smiled to himself and said, "She is so considerate, she is afraid of what I will do to you."

Liang Tingzhu put down the teapot and walked towards the video room, "It's good. You can drink more tonight."

He now wanted to know what surprise Guanyue had prepared.

Shan Xunxing stopped the person, and her intuition told her that this wouldn't work.

Liang Tingzhu was not in a hurry, "You and the video room choose one and let me in."

"My sixth sense tells me that the results of these two choices are the same."

"No need for a sixth sense, you are right." He opened the bathroom door behind him, pulled the woman towards him, and backed away with her.

When he got into the bathtub, the water hadn't even started to pour yet. Liang Tingzhu turned on the faucet and shower head of the bathtub at the same time.

The dense water lines wetted her hair and stuck to her back. The water droplets rolled over the side of Shan Xunxing's face and dripped into her water-soaked clothes.

His slender hands lingered on his neck, and his thumb rubbed his chin, causing the skin to turn red.

In the stormy weather, she felt a little thirsty: "I wish I could have drank that tea."

Regardless of its effects, I really want to drink water now.

"Very thirsty?"

"thirsty."

Liang Tingzhu pressed down on her waist and kissed her until she almost suffocated before letting go: "Then wait until I come back."

He put on the pajamas next to him and left the bathroom. The steaming cup of American ginseng and Ophiopogon japonicus tea had already become completely cold, so he had to go downstairs to pour warm water.

When he came back, Shan Xunxing was putting on her pajamas. He brought the water to her mouth and said, "Drink."

“So thoughtful.”

"I haven't seen you waiting for me to come back."

Liang Tingzhu stretched out the hem of her rolled-up nightgown, then walked into the video room to look for the new audio.

A series of episodes appeared on the screen, sorted by time. The one at the top was a video with no specific name. It was a series of numbers plus English. It was most likely a video.

After Shan Xunxing drank the water, he squeezed onto the low couch and leaned his head on his shoulder, ready to see what was going on. After adjusting to a comfortable position, Liang Tingzhu just clicked on play.

The opening screen showed a wooden floor stage with a dark background. After a few seconds, the stage lit up with a bluish cold light.

The distinctive exotic style of the oud and the jingling bead chains strike out wonderful tunes to the rhythm of the drums.

Under the chase of light and shadow, the dancer finally reveals his full face.

A low-waisted skirt printed with complicated patterns, a retro heavy-duty belt, and sparkling beads. When the body is rotated, you can see the waist chain stuck at the hip bone connected to the leg ring.

The densely woven black satin ribbon covers her eyes, the exaggerated jewelry earrings, and the red lips illuminated by cold light create a sense of mystery.

From the armbands to the rings to the exquisite and complicated tassel breast chain, the pearls and jade are full of brilliance, but these gauze jewelry do not overshadow the others. She is still the most attractive focus.

Use the most flexible body to bring out the most primitive sense of strength, neither enchanting nor charming. This is a sacrificial dance performed by ancient tribes to pray to God, and a dance dedicated to God.

Shan Xunxing didn't expect that Guanyue would have this dance video, and she had already forgotten it.

"It's a dance I did when I was in college. I don't know where Guan Yue got it."

"It's very interesting." Liang Tingzhu clicked on the replay.

"In the performance homework at that time, everyone exchanged dance styles. No one wanted to dance this, and no one needed to cooperate, so I chose it."

He stared at the screen. The temperament of Shanxunxing a few years ago was very different from that of now. At that time, he danced to pray to gods, which was pious and holy.

If she danced this dance again now, she would probably be praying to evil gods, or she would simply become a god herself.

"Is it a pity? If it hadn't been for those accidents, would you have become a dancer now?"

"If there is no if, it's not." Shan Xunxing actually didn't feel any regrets. She lay back again: "If there really was an 'if', then everyone's life would be smooth sailing, but this is simply impossible."

"You are so open-minded. I originally planned to comfort you."

"Accidents happen, they happen." Shan Xunxing looked at the repeatedly played video, "It's boring to dwell on the past, but now it's good."

Liang Tingzhu lowered his eyes, "If there is no accident, we can get to know each other in another way." He skipped Liang Xing without being disturbed by others.

"No." Shan Xunxing declined, "You don't go anywhere normally. If you don't get me, and you do something illegal and disciplined, I will complain to you."

"I'm not that kind of person."

"You are." She lifted up the blanket covering her body and lifted up her skirt. "See for yourself, is this something a human can do?"

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