I almost touched the moon

Wen Song sat on the balcony and smoked two cigarettes in silence. The May night was a little chilly, and she felt cold, so she put out the half-smoked cigarette in her hand and went back into the house.

The phone screen lit up, and she took the phone and saw that it was a message from Cheng Che.

[I'm home now. Thank you, Sister Wensong, for treating me to dinner tonight. Please let me treat you some other time.]

Wen Song smiled and replied, "OK." But she didn't expect how strange her behavior was... She just said that he was home, what was so funny about that.

She changed her clothes and immersed herself completely in the bathtub. The lavender bath ball and warm water dispelled the fatigue from a week of high pressure. Her brain cleared out those complicated and tedious physical formulas and astronomical theories. While she was emptying her mind, she thought of the figure under the tree.

He sat on a bench, looking a little bored, looking towards the library from time to time, obviously waiting for someone. "I sent you a WeChat message, but you didn't reply. I didn't want to disturb you, so I came to wait for you." So, how long did he wait? It couldn't really be an entire afternoon...

Realizing this thought, Wen Song immediately buried herself in the water to make herself more sober. She told herself over and over again not to be self-indulgent.

After taking a bath, she went back to bed and lay down. It was already past twelve o'clock. She was about to go to bed when Cheng Che sent her another WeChat message, "The snow season is almost over. I want to take advantage of the weekend to ski for the last time."

Wen Song took a look and replied, "Matterhorn and Titlis, you can go skiing in the summer." I wondered if this guy really went to school in Switzerland. How come he didn't know about these summer ski resorts that even tourists know about?

Cheng Che replied, "There are too few ski slopes open in the summer, it's not exciting enough, and there are too many tourists, I don't like it very much."

Wen Song smiled and replied, "You can go to Sweden or Norway. I went there to ski in the summer before. It was pretty good. There weren't many people and the snow conditions were good."

Cheng Che was so upset when he saw this. Wasn't what he said obvious enough? He didn't care that summer was coming and he couldn't ski anymore.

He sighed softly and typed and sent it directly, [I want to go to Kitzsteinhorn in Salzburg this weekend, would Sister Wensong like to go with me? ]

Wen Song felt a little tired and was about to refuse, but his fingers uncontrollably typed a word, "OK."

Even she herself did not expect that she agreed so readily. Was it because she wanted to go skiing or to watch Cheng Che skiing? She remembered Cheng Che said that he was a ski athlete who was good at freestyle skating, but she had never seen him. The only time they met at the ski resort was when he broke his leg and sat on the slope pitifully and was saved by her.

[Sister, do you like snowboarding or skiing? ] he asked.

Wen Song has always preferred skiing because it is more friendly to beginners. She is not a person with athletic talent, so skiing is easier for her to learn and master. Moreover, she is obsessed with appearance and always thinks skiing is more beautiful and elegant than snowboarding.

But people always want to try something different. After skiing on double boards for so many years, she has advanced from the beginner slopes to the advanced slopes, and even mastered the entry-level techniques of freestyle. For an amateur like her, she feels that this is enough, so she wants to try snowboarding.

However, she had practiced it a few times privately, but because she had no athletic talent and poor balance, she fell terribly. Even the ski coach couldn't stand it and told her tactfully, "Snowboarding and skiing are different sports, so it's enough to master one."

She thought of Cheng Che. Since he was a ski athlete, he should be able to ski both single and double boards.

She replied, [Double board, but I want to try single board recently. ]

When Cheng Che saw this WeChat message, the corners of his mouth rose with joy, and he couldn't stop laughing. He organized his words and replied, "I also majored in double board, and I'm not good at single board, but if you want to learn, I can teach you."

After sending the WeChat message, she didn't reply for more than ten minutes. Cheng Che was a little worried, wondering if he had said something wrong again... But there seemed to be nothing wrong with this sentence. Was this too much of an overreach?

"Ding", the WeChat notification sounded, Cheng Che immediately clicked on the message, and the other party replied, "OK."

After a while, another message came, [Sorry, I just took a nap and fell asleep. ]

[It’s okay, it’s okay.] Cheng Che was so happy that he wanted to rush out the door and run a few laps, [Sister must be very tired, go to bed early, I will pick you up downstairs at your house at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning?]

[OK], this time she replied quickly, and added two words, [Good night.]

【Go to sleep quickly, see you tomorrow. 】

She looked at the words in the dialog box, and a smile appeared on her face. She really did a lot of unexpected things. She just wanted to sleep on the weekend, but she agreed to go skiing in Austria with him. She was sleepy, but she still waited for his reply until she fell asleep...

She didn't want to delve into these changes, and she didn't dare to delve into them. She crawled into bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, set an alarm for 10:30, closed her eyes, and let nature take its course. Not interfering deliberately was the best.