I almost touched the moon

The afternoon sun shone on the snow, reflecting a dazzling light. Cheng Che strode onto the podium, stood at the highest point in the center, waved to the crowd, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright and confident smile.

The sunlight on the ski field in the afternoon was bright enough, but Wen Song only felt that the young man standing on the podium was more dazzling than the afternoon sun.

In her past twenty-three years of life, she had witnessed countless award ceremonies and had cried for Skyline when he won his first world championship.

However, she never felt that it was so close to her, so real. She saw the bruises and scars on Cheng Che's body, knew his persistence in his dream, and told him what to do when he was confused, but also opposed his stubbornness and worried about him.

What is a dream? In Wen Song's world, there is no such illusory thing. However, she looked at Cheng Che and smiled with relief. Dream or not, she just hoped that her Ah Che would always do what he likes.

In the days that followed, Wen Song witnessed Cheng Che ascending to higher podiums again and again, and also witnessed the Chinese national anthem being played for the first time in the men's freestyle skiing slope obstacle skills competition at the Winter Olympics awards ceremony. At that moment, the whole audience cheered, but she felt that the person standing on the highest podium and looking at the national flag was suddenly far away from her...

But at this moment, Cheng Che was very close to her, right in front of her.

The award ceremony was very simple, with sponsors and organizers presenting special trophies and bonuses to the players, and a photo session at the end. The whole process took no more than 10 minutes, and there was no flag ceremony like in the award ceremonies of the Winter Olympics and World Championships.

Under the gaze of the media and audience, Cheng Che held up the trophy with a gentle look in his eyes and a brighter smile. Then, he looked in the direction of Wen Song and mouthed to her, "I love you."

After the award ceremony, Cheng Che was interviewed by the official media. His answers were simple, nothing more than some formulaic thanks and the hope that although he was the first Asian player to stand on the championship podium, he would not be the only one.

But at the end, when the reporter asked him why he played so well today and even successfully challenged the double cork1800, bringing the most exciting game in the World Cup, he looked at Wen Song and said in a gentle tone, "Cause my Venus is here."

“So can you hint us who's the Venus?”

Cheng Che glanced at Wen Song again and said with a smile: "Well, that's a secret."

When Wen Song heard Cheng Che's first words, her joy flashed away in a short moment, and some not-so-good memories came to her mind. She suddenly felt a little scared, but it was not easy to interrupt Cheng Che's interview directly, so she could only pray silently in her heart that he would not say anything more.

Fortunately, Cheng Che is not someone who likes to make his relationship public. Perhaps he was worried that the interview would be broadcast by domestic media and didn't want to be talked about, so he didn't mention Wen Song.

The official media had seen many such scenes, so they did not ask any further questions. After thanking and congratulating Cheng Che, they ended the interview.

After the interview, he immediately walked over to Wen Song, hugged her, and gave her the Arctic hare doll on skis.

"Promised you this, the Champion Limited Edition. Do you like it?"

"I still like the one in your right hand more." Wen Song joked. What he held in his right hand was his championship trophy.

Cheng Che stuffed it into her hands and said, "Then give it to your sister too. It's all yours anyway. The Arctic rabbit is yours, the trophy is yours, and the prize money is yours too."

He lowered his head again, kissed her cheek gently, and whispered in her ear, "I am yours too."

"Stop making trouble." Wen Song rubbed his head and said to him, "Ache, you've worked hard. Are you tired?"

Throughout the day, Cheng Che heard countless congratulations. Even his father, who had always opposed his skiing, sent him a WeChat message saying "Congratulations". However, among so many people, it was Wen Song's words that touched his heart the most.

She didn't use fancy words to congratulate him on winning the championship, she just asked him if he was tired.

"I'm so tired." He hugged Wen Song and said coquettishly, "I'm so tired, what should I do? Is there a reward?"

"What do you want?" Wen Song asked.

"I want you." Cheng Che kissed her lips and said softly.

"Don't talk nonsense in broad daylight." Wen Song hit his hand angrily and turned his head away embarrassedly.

"I mean, I have until early December to rest, and I want to go to Munich to accompany you." Cheng Che turned to her, gently pinched her face and said, "What are you thinking about, sister? Huh?"

"I didn't think about anything." Wen Song rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

Then he looked at Cheng Che with a look of embarrassment, and said helplessly, "But I have to work except on weekends, so I don't have time to accompany you."

"I can accompany you." Cheng Che said, "I can cook for you, take you to work, pick you up, and make dinner for you. Okay, promise me, okay? Look, I won the championship today, promise me."

While saying this, she was shaking Wen Song's hand and acting coquettishly.

"Idiot." Wen Song laughed helplessly, "You won the championship and wanted a reward, and then you came to my house to cook for me? Why do I feel like it's a reward for me?"

"Then reward your sister. I'll talk about my reward later. And for me, I'm happy as long as I can be with you, baby. I really want to be with you every day."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Wen Song coaxed him, "But I have to go back tonight. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I'll go with you." Cheng Che held her hand and said, "I'll ask Coach Mitchell to drive my car back to Zurich. He and Shu Ning also need to go to Zurich to take a plane."

"Ok." Wen Song nodded lightly in response.

At this moment, Alex Rohand, who had just won the runner-up, came over, patted Cheng Che on the shoulder and said, "Hi Roche! How about party tonight? Celebrate your first world champion."

"Wow, sounds pretty nice." Cheng Che smiled and nodded, "But I'm not going, I'll go back to Munich with my girlfriend tonight. Maybe next time."

"OMG Roche, you know how many next times you've said to us?" Alex showed a helpless expression and said, "At least 100 times." (Do you know how many next times you've said to us? At least 100 times)

"My fault." Cheng Che also laughed, "So when I e to Aspen in January, let me treat you dinner." (My fault, when I come to Aspen in January, let me treat you dinner)

“Ok, that’s settled then, see you next Month!”

Then, Alex greeted Wen Song again, briefly introduced himself and said, "I bet you are the Venus of Roche."

"Hi, I'm Iseylia, yea, perhaps, I'm the Venus of Roche, but maybe it's someone else." Wen Song also responded half-jokingly.

Cheng Che immediately said: "No, it's you and only you, can't be anyone else."

"Oh I see." Alex laughed when he saw Cheng Che's look, and said with some surprise, "Roche, I've never thought you'd say something sooo romantic. Well, wish you guys a pleasant night." (I never thought you would say such romantic words. Well, I wish you guys a pleasant night.)

Wen Song understood the meaning of his words and felt a little shy, not knowing what to say. However, Cheng Che said very generously and frankly: "Many thanks for your sincere wishes, also wish you a wonderful night."

"I can't tell." After Alex left, Wen Song looked at Cheng Che and said, "You're quite popular."

"Of course." Cheng Che said with a bit of pride, "Everyone likes me very much. The people chasing after me can line up from here to France."

"Yeah." Wen Song also nodded, "I don't like queuing, I'm leaving first, bye."

"Don't leave!" Cheng Che grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, "You don't need to queue. You are VIC. Not only do you not have to queue, you can also enjoy my customized service."

Wen Song also laughed and asked, "Why don't you go to the party with them and leave me alone."

"I just want to celebrate with my sister." Cheng Che took her hand and said, "On such an important day, of course I want to be with my sister. Besides, I don't like going to parties. They have too many people and are too noisy."

"Let's have dinner with Shu Ning and the others first." Wen Song said, "She just said she wants to have dinner with me. After dinner, we'll go back to Munich, okay?"

"Okay." Cheng Che said happily when he heard that she wanted to go back to Munich with him, "Whatever you say, sister is fine."