You must marry me!

There were not many people on the ski resort, Qi Zhen and Yan Yiyun took the cable car to the highest point of the snow mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, everything is white, the hotel in the distance is like a large toy, standing in the snow, and the people around are wearing colorful ski suits, which look like various paints falling on a clean white wall.

"It's so tall," Yan Yiyun shrank his neck, "Are you afraid?"

Qi Zhen was a little scared in her heart. With her three-legged cat level, it is true that she has never skied on such a snow field, but since Yan Yiyun asked that, of course she can't say that.

Qi Zhen said, "I'm not very afraid."

Yan Yiyun burst into laughter and said, "Are you scared?"

Qi Zhen was still stubborn: "How could that be?"

"If you don't know how, you will directly say that you are not afraid," Yan Yiyun looked at her with a smile, "If you say you are not very afraid, then you must be."

Qi Zhen laughed dumbfounded, and said helplessly: "You have seen through everything."

"Yeah," Yan Yiyun rubbed her arm, "I know everything about what you're thinking right now."

Qi Zhen asked in disbelief, "What am I thinking?"

Yan Yiyun said solemnly: "I'm thinking about who will skate first between the two of us."

Qi Zhen was hit by her words, pursed his lips, and said, "How do you know?"

"Because you are a little bit afraid," Yan Yiyun said, "If you are not afraid, you must say you first."

Qi Zhen was speechless by her exquisite insight, so she nodded and admitted: "You are right."

"Don't worry," Yan Yiyun tapped the ground with a ski pole, "I'll skate first."

Qi Zhen nodded, in front of Yan Yiyun, she didn't have to pretend anything, she could freely show weakness, which made her feel very comfortable.

Yan Yiyun said proudly, "Look at it."

She started with a standard gesture, sliding towards the bottom of the mountain, Qi Zhen looked at her from a distance, her movements were smooth, like a white swan in the snow, sliding out a graceful arc, in an instant, Already standing at the foot of the mountain, he waved at her.

Qi Zhen took a deep breath and shouted: "I'll come right away!"

She stood still at the starting point, the last time she skied was a long time ago.

At that time, she was still in college, surrounded by a group of friends who were very fresh and fun. They made an appointment to go skiing on weekends. The artificial ski resort was not very cold. After skiing a few times, she felt that it was not exciting enough. She kept shouting that she would go to The real snow skiing, but before that day, something happened to her family, and she naturally missed these activities.

Unexpectedly, as time passed, she was standing on the ski resort again, and the partner she had identified in this life was standing on the other side of the ski slope, waving at her.

Qi Zhen fell against the strong wind, and the icy wind mixed with snow penetrated into her neck from outside her scarf. Before she could feel the coolness, it quickly melted on her scorching skin without leaving any traces.

The ski trail that Yan Yiyun chose was the most difficult, with several S-shaped turns and twists, which can only be controlled by skilled skiers. Qi Zhen originally wanted to choose the same route as her, but thought that he hadn’t skied for a long time. I still chose the simpler route next to it.

It doesn't matter, anyway, Yan Yiyun has already known all his weaknesses.

Thinking of Yan Yiyun's precise interpretation of her thoughts just now, Qi Zhen couldn't help the smile on his lips.

If someone else guessed her mind like this, she would feel very uncomfortable, and would feel that she was being spied on, but when Yan Yiyun did this, she not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt an indescribable sweetness.

It seems that her little thoughts will be held in the palm of Yan Yiyun's hands and properly arranged.

The clear wind makes Qi Zhen feel comfortable physically and mentally, as if all the troubles have been swept away.

The air in the mountains and the fragrance of the white snow were refreshing, and when Qi Zhen slid down the mountain and landed beside Yan Yiyun, his face was already full of smiles.

Yan Yiyun asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything," Qi Zhen joined hands with her and walked towards the cable car, "I just feel very good."

Yan Yiyun nodded, and said empathetically, "Yes, the air in the mountains is really good."

The two got on the cable car arm in arm, wearing thick ski gloves and holding hands, Qi Zhen couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at their clasped hands.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Yiyun asked.

Qi Zhen raised their hands, shook them in front of Yan Yiyun, and said, "Do you think we are so stupid?"

"How could it be?" Yan Yiyun held her hand even tighter, "I'm holding my girlfriend's hand, why am I so stupid!"

The speed of the cable car is not fast enough for people to see the scenery of the entire snow mountain.

Yan Yiyun looked at the world under his feet for a while, and sighed: "It's all white, that's great."

"Yeah, it feels very clean." Qi Zhen said.

Yan Yiyun had a whim, and asked: "What do you think of us finding a piece of snow to get married?"

Qi Zhen looked at her with wide eyes and said, "Are you sure? You can't wear a wedding dress in the snow."

"Ah..." Yan Yiyun sighed in disappointment, "Then I don't want it anymore."

Ever since they talked about marriage, Yan Yiyun couldn't help looking at the wedding dress.

Every time she opened the picture album, she had to persuade herself that the wedding date was still very early, maybe by then, there would be more beautiful new models coming out?Maybe the couple's wedding dress that she and Qi Zhen customized could be even more exquisite?

However, as soon as she was free, she couldn't help but want to look at the wedding album. Just imagining that scene in her mind would quickly improve her mood.

Qi Zhen looked at her quietly and asked, "Do you like people who look pure and clean?"

Yan Yiyun nodded and said: "Yes, although the castle, lawn, and island are all pretty good, but I just want a wedding that is different from everyone else and looks very refreshing. "

Qi Zhen said: "I know a place where that effect can be achieved without snow."

Yan Yiyun held her hand excitedly and asked, "Where is where?"

Qi Zhen pursed his lips and smiled: "I'll tell you when I go back."

Yan Yiyun twisted and twisted on the cable car, wanting Qi Zhen to tell her that she couldn't wait for a second, and wanted to know where it was, let alone go back.

Qi Zhen pressed her hand and said, "Now that I've said it, there will be no surprises."

Yan Yiyun asked with a serious face: "Do you have a plan?"

"Well," Qi Zhen nodded, "I have an idea."

"No," Yan Yiyun hugged her arm, "The wedding is a matter between the two of us, how can you plan it alone?"

Qi Zhen said: "If I let you know, then there will be no surprises?"

"How do you know what you're planning is a surprise, not a fright?"

Yan Yiyun became more serious: "The wedding of the two of us, of course, needs to be discussed by the two of us, and no one can have regrets."

"Sorry," Qi Zhen lowered his head, "Did I scare you?"

Yan Yiyun said honestly, "No."

Qi Zhen said with a smile: "You have frightened me."

Yan Yiyun asked guiltily, "When?"

"The time I celebrated my promotion."

Qi Zhen didn't show off at all, and immediately said:

"You put so many roses, lanterns, and champagne at home, I thought you were going to confess to me, and I was still thinking about how to answer it, but you actually said - wish me a happy promotion!"

"What's the matter, is there a problem!"

Yan Yiyun said unconvinced:

"You were very happy to accept that flower. Why, aren't you happy? I'll confess to you, what else do you want to answer?"

Qi Zhen approached her and patted her arm lightly: "Of course it's an agreement."

"Hmph, it's not just a confession, you have to agree with everything I say." Yan Yiyun said.

Qi Zhen smiled while nodding: "It's quite unreasonable."

"It's just unreasonable. What reason does your girlfriend want to talk about?"

Yan Yiyun stood side by side with her at the beginning of the slide, pointed to the snow track, and said:

"I want you to skate with me, okay?"

Qi Zhen wanted to refuse, but Yan Yiyun chose a more complicated slide, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it, and later in the pair skating, a mistake would drag Yan Yiyun down, but when she thought of what Yan Yiyun said just now, she hesitated again .

"You are hesitating, why are you hesitating," Yan Yiyun pursed her lips, "It's okay, you have to say everything I say."

"Okay, okay," Qi Zhenzhen snapped, "I'll skate with you, but if I fall, you don't want to catch me."

When tandem skiing, if one person falls, the other person will subconsciously pull her, so it is easy for two people to fall into a ball, which may cause injury.

Yan Yiyun nodded confidently: "Why would I try to catch you, don't worry, you won't fall if you skate with me."

Qi Zhen carefully stood at the starting point, and Yan Yiyun stood beside her. After the countdown, the two slid down together.

After skiing with Yan Yiyun, Qi Zhen realized what she meant just now.

Yan Yiyun's hand on her waist was unusually steady, as if she was supporting her to ski on flat ground, instead of leading her to ski on such a complicated curve. Yan Yiyun would remind her every turn Her position, let her prepare in advance.

When it reached the finish line, Qi Zhen felt relieved.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took off her ski gloves, and felt a thin layer of sweat on her palms: "It's so refreshing."

"Of course." Yan Yiyun lifted his chin and said proudly, "Skiing is only interesting if you have to do complicated things. Don't worry if you skate with me, it's definitely at the coach level."

"Well, of course I'm relieved."

Qi Zhen's eyes were full of smiles, she called Yan Yiyun softly:

"So soft."

"what's wrong?"

Yan Yiyun turned his head and looked at her with twinkling eyes.

Qi Zhen put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear:

"I really like the way you are now."

"Ok?"

Yan Yiyun asked: "What does it look like?"

Qi Zhen handed her a cup of hot coffee and kissed her lightly on the ear: "You look carefree."

Yan Yiyun knew what she meant, Qi Zhen often looked at her with this kind of eyes, a little bit envious, but also a little doting, like helpless, and like indulgence.

She pretended to be angry and said, "Just like me?"

"How could it be?" Qi Zhen smiled as expected, "Of course I like every look."

"Then what do you say you like to look carefree?" Yan Yiyun hugged her arm, frowning and said, "There are so many troubles in life, if I worry, you won't like me ?”

"Of course I like you, always like you, always like you."

Qi Zhen kissed her on the face and said:

"I will make you carefree forever."