[Rebirth] You won't die if you don't do it

Firecrackers sounded sporadically outside, and the snow was still falling, hitting the glass windows one by one, and the windows were covered with white solidified ice and snow.

Luo Juntian's breath sprinkled on the top of his messy hair, and the hands around his body stirred the steaming rice porridge in the bowl.

It’s been a long time since I’ve experienced such warmth, as if there were only two people in the room, and the walls completely cut off the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Yi Chen was a little out of shape, Yang Weiyang asked again, Yi Chen came back to his senses and realized how loud the receiver was.It was a normal invitation, but after Yang Weiyang said it, it seemed to have a different meaning.

"I won't go." Fearing that Luo Juntian might misunderstand, Yi Chen subconsciously refused, "No time."

"VIP tickets for the wild private ski resort." Yang Weiyang said with a smile, "There will be a dinner and dance tonight, and many investors and producers will be there. Are you sure you won't come?"

Yi Chen was a little tempted when he heard it, but it wasn't because of the second half of the sentence. The entertainment activities in the whole winter were monopolized by the goddamn entertainment industry. If there is a chance to go out to play, of course he will go!

Yi Chen looked back at Luo Juntian.

"Go." Luo Juntian said, took a spoonful of rice porridge, and fed Yi Chen another mouthful.

"Next Monday." Yang Weiyang said, "I'll send you the ticket."

Yi Chen put down the phone and said, "Brother, do you want to go too?"

The private ski resort is located in the wild mountains in the northern suburbs of the city, where the temperature is very low.Yi Chen was wrapped in a thick snow suit, a woolen scarf, and a cotton hat, wrapped up like a ball by Luo Juntian. The concierge lady recognized Luo Juntian at a glance, and looked in front of Luo Juntian again. people, a little dazed.If the size was reduced several times, I thought it was Luo Yingdi who sent his own children to long-term care after the Chinese New Year.

Yi Chen took out the business card from his pocket with difficulty in his hands and feet, and handed it to the concierge lady. When the concierge saw the bold words on the business card, her eyes were straightened.

——Isn't this, this, this, Yi Chen, the legendary actor Luo's rumored boyfriend? !That's right, the one who didn't understand the one who got dumped?

What's happening here……? !

The Miss Concierge's eyes couldn't help but stick to Yi Chen's whiter and smaller face under the hood, until the business card in her hand was pulled away by her bloated arm, and the business card of the next chapter was handed over.

Luo Juntian bowed slightly, and signed his name under Yi Chen's name on the guest book.

Then, ignoring the staring-eyed Miss Concierge, she entered the venue behind Yi Chen.

It was past noon, the guests had finished their lunch and went skiing, and there was no one in the lounge.After entering the rest room, Yi Chen pulled off the scarf that was wrapped around his neck a few times, took off his hat, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Luo Juntian: "Why are you covering me so tightly?"

"You don't bring a ski suit, don't wear more, it will be cold when you go skiing." Luo Juntian opened the suitcase, took out the antifreeze wool socks, and handed them to Yi Chen, Yi Chen took them, bent over, and put them on slowly on the feet.

"Are you hungry?" Luo Jun asked.

"A little bit." Woke up late in the morning, and came after eating some egg custard in a hurry. Who knew it would take four hours to drive here!

"I'm going to get some lunch."

"Ah."

There was a prepared buffet in the lobby, and after watching Luo Juntian go, Yi Chen dug out the ski goggles from the suitcase.There are already many people on the ski resort outside the window, and the colorful ski suits are very eye-catching on the white snow.Yi Chen looked in the mirror at the big red snow down jacket he was wearing. It looked like a mascot, and his face was black. Can this be slippery?The most important function is anti-fall, right?

Yi Chen wondered if he should just buy a ski jacket now, the lounge door opened, and Yang Weiyang and Ye Li walked in.

Ye Li was wearing a white coat and looked thinner and thinner.There was a white mist on the lenses, and as soon as he entered the door, he took off the glasses, and when he saw Yi Chen, he nodded and said hello.

"I didn't expect you to come anyway, Ah Chen."

Yang Weiyang was dressed in black leather, with the tip of his hair raised. When he saw Yi Chen, he took off his sunglasses and looked him over from head to toe. With a twist of his lips, he stepped forward and casually leaned against the wall, "What are you dressed like?"

Yi Chen thought for a while, and simply broke the jar, too lazy to change it, glanced at Yang Weiyang, and said politely: "Ticket or something, thank you."

Yi Chen was secretly depressed. If he had known about it, he would have come directly with Luo Juntian. For this kind of private ski party, people with the status of Yang Weiyang and Ye Li must have received the invitation letter long ago. The VIP coupons are just for outsiders. I owe Yang Weiyang a favor.

"It's not necessary to thank you." Yang Weiyang raised his eyebrows, "During the dinner and dance, just dance with me twice."

"...What are you dancing?" Yi Chen said, "Broadcasting gymnastics?"

"Of course it's dancing." Yang Weiyang explained patiently.

"Wealthy people can't be promiscuous, I won't dress up as a woman just because of a VIP ticket." Yi Chen said mercilessly, "You should give up on it."

"..."

Yang Weiyang narrowed his eyes slowly, straightened his body, and tilted his head, his raised bangs touched Yi Chen's hair.Stretching out his hand, he frivolously lifted Yi Chen's chin, "I found that...you have changed a lot, Chen."

Ye Li sat quietly at the side, looking at the two of them indifferently.

Yi Chen avoided Yang Weiyang's hand calmly, put one hand on Yang Weiyang's shoulder, and patted, "You have also changed a lot, it seems that the neurologist is quite competent."

Yang Weiyang smiled lightly, and took his hand back.

"I was afraid that you would be bored at home alone during the Chinese New Year, so I asked you to come out to play." Yang Weiyang paused for a moment, watching Yi Chen's reaction sharply, "Your parents have passed away for so long, so many years. Shrunk down in an apartment by yourself, and you don’t know how to cook, so you haven’t had a good year, have you?”

Even though he knew Yang Weiyang was not talking about himself, Yi Chen still had a thought.Cheng Ye's email came to mind involuntarily.

In the memory of nine years of New Year’s Eve when I stood alone on the balcony and watched the fireworks, I subconsciously counted it in my heart every year, silently guessing when that person would come back.The moment Luo Juntian appeared at home, he was more pleasantly surprised than frightened.

In any case, relatives, no matter how many years he has been looking forward to, are still too far away for him.

Seeing Yi Chen dazed for a moment, Yang Weiyang smiled meaningfully: "Anyway, there are three days left of the annual leave, why don't you come home with me tonight, and I'll spend it with you, how about it?"

Before Yi Chen could answer, the door suddenly opened, and Yang Weiyang looked to the right when he heard the sound, his expression suddenly froze.

Luo Juntian stood at the door, walked in with a paper bag in his hand.Walking to Yi Chen's side, put his slender hand on top of Yi Chen's head, looked at Yang Weiyang lightly, and said, "What do you need to do with Yi Chen?"

His eyes were dark, and his eyes calmly fell on Yang Weiyang's face, completely looking at a stranger.

Yang Weiyang quickly recovered from the momentary astonishment, his eyes flickered slightly: "I didn't expect... President Luo is here."

"Since it was invited by Yi Chen's friend, I will accompany him." Luo Juntian said, "Is this gentleman?"

Yang Weiyang's expression slightly changed, but he perfectly concealed it, the corners of his lips curled up, and he stretched out his hand, "Yang Weiyang from SUNNAS."

Luo Juntian looked at Yang Weiyang quietly, and held the hand that was extended, "I'll trouble you to take care of Yi Chen at SUNNAS."

"Boss Luo is really... You're being polite."

Yang Weiyang looked at Luo Juntian with complicated eyes, and after a while, he let go of his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Rumors say that Mr. Luo and Yi Chen broke up. I didn't expect... the credibility of the rumors is not too high." .” Yang Weiyang chuckled lightly and gave a “tsk”.

Luo Juntian didn't answer, but stared at Yang Weiyang calmly and indifferently, the latter put one hand in his pocket, his brows and eyes were full of naked provocation.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the seat, and Ye Li stood up from the seat.

Walking to Yang Weiyang's side, nodding slightly to Luo Juntian, Ye Li reached out and patted Yang Weiyang's back.

"My friend. Let's go skiing first."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Yang Weiyang's arm with his right hand, with astonishing strength, regardless of Yang Weiyang's reaction, he directly dragged him out.

Finally, there were only two people left in the lounge. Yi Chen was not affected by the inexplicable atmosphere just now, shrugged, took the paper bag from Luo Juntian, took out the chicken roll and French fries, and sat on the sofa.

"I'm starving."

"Did you know that person just now?" Luo Juntian asked casually.

"I know." Yi Chen took a bite of the chicken roll, "The mental hospital in the city has followed me for several years."

"..."

The snow stopped, but the wind was still strong. Yi Chen was tightly wrapped, with the scarf wrapped three times around the hat and tied in a knot behind his head.

Standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain with his feet on the skis, Yi Chen looked down at the people around him who were sliding down like flying, and suddenly he had the illusion that the king was over the world, and the heights were too cold.

"Separate the boards a little bit." Luo Juntian broke Yi Chen's fantasy, "upper body straight, shoulders relaxed, eyes looking forward."

Yi Chen withdrew his gaze and did so stiffly. He just moved to the edge of the snow slope, looked down, and then retreated awkwardly.

——Sliding down like this, wouldn't it really roll a few times like a Ferris wheel and then lie on the bottom of the slope?

"No..." Yi Chen turned his head, looked at Luo Juntian through the ski goggles, and said in a muffled voice through the scarf, "Give me a demonstration."

Luo Juntian was silent for a while, put down his snowboard, and said: "Stand here, don't block others."

Lightly supporting the cane, he exerted force backwards, and the skis instantly left the top of the slope and slid down quickly.Yi Chen watched without blinking, Luo Juntian's back was calm and elegant, the snowboard drew a beautiful S shape in the snow, the snow under the snowboard slightly lifted, splashing a snow mist behind him.After a while it reached the bottom.

Yi Chen stretched his neck to see more clearly, and unknowingly stood in the middle.From time to time, someone came up with a board.People come from the left, Yi Chen moves to the right, and when people come from the right, Yi Chen moves to the left, with an aura of "I'm a rookie, don't come near me" all over his body.

Luo Juntian went up to the top of the slope again, and said to Yi Chen, "Are you meeting?"

A few girls gathered together, pointing at Luo Juntian and whispering, Yi Chen pointed in the direction of those girls: "Well, they seem to want to take a photo with you."

"Don't change the subject."

"..."

The ski goggles and hats covered the faces of the two people tightly, the wind gradually died down, and the voices of several girls came: "Xiao Gong is teaching Xiao Shou to ski!"

"Small attack is so handsome!"

Yi Chen's eyes under the ski goggles bent towards Luo Juntian triumphantly.

"Why do I have the illusion that father and son are younger...so loving."

Yi Chen: "..."

"My son is arrogant and awkward at first glance, and he refuses to skate."

Yi Chen: "..."

Yi Chen gritted his teeth: "I will!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Juntian put himself into a good posture in twos and twos, closed his eyes tightly, said amen silently, and rushed down in a rampage.

Luo Juntian's voice was vaguely heard behind him, and before Yi Chen could hear it clearly, he was drowned in the sound of the wind. Bai Guang, Yi Chen suddenly opened his eyes, just about to shout "It's cool!", suddenly the world was turned upside down, white snow splashed in front of his eyes, and his face was firmly stuck to the ground.

The white dust fell in front of his eyes, and Yi Chen saw the back of a young man gliding past.

Yi Chen suddenly felt that it was wise to cover up so tightly.

A hand stretched out, Yi Chen grabbed it with difficulty, and was picked up.

With the strength of breastfeeding, I climbed back to the top of the mountain on the snowboard.

"Come again." Luo Juntian said lightly.

"I...I can't do it..." Yi Chen struggled weakly.

The whispering voices of the girls next to her became louder, and some even laughed out loud.

Yi Chen was furious, and had the urge to drop his ski pole on the spot and raise his middle finger at a few girls, lord, what kind of novels do you usually read!

After tossing around all afternoon, when it was time for the dinner party, Yi Chen was so exhausted that he couldn't even walk, hanging on Luo Juntian's body all the way, with his face buried in the crook of his neck.

"You haven't used the fitness center card I sent you?" Luo Juntian's voice came from above his head.

"Use it," Yi Chen said weakly, "I like doing plane sports."

"Then you still want to go skiing?"

"Give you the chance to be a hero and rescue the handsome man, and give you a sense of accomplishment as a man. Don't hesitate to thank me."

The warm breath in the neck filled his nose, Yi Chen pulled down the scarf on his face, closed his eyes and fell asleep, "I won't go to the dinner party, just go home."

"Sleepy?"

"Ah."

"Then go home and get closer."

The car drove back to Luo Juntian's villa.

I haven't been back for a long time, and I still know the way.Yi Chen happily took a shower and fell on Luo Juntian's bed.After a tiring day on the snow-capped mountains, I slept in the warm and soft blanket, so comfortable that I didn't even want to move.

Yi Chen was wrapped in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis for a while, then suddenly his head got into the quilt, crawled onto Luo Juntian's body, came out again, and buried his head in kissing his thin lips.

The soft forehead hair slid across Luo Juntian's forehead, and Luo Juntian pressed the back of Yi Chen's head, deepening the kiss.

The lips and tongue are entwined, and the kiss is gentle and long.The chests were pressed against each other, and the cloth on the chest rubbed against each other slightly, as if just kissing could wipe out the fire.

Having not had such a peaceful night for a long time, Yi Chen stared at the dimly lit night light by the bed, almost feeling a little unreal.The lamp shadow changed from one to two, their eyelids gradually sank, they curled up in Luo Juntian's arms, and fell asleep without knowing it.

In the middle of the night, Yi Chen turned over and suddenly felt empty around him.He clapped his hand twice indiscriminately, then moved forward again, and patted the edge of the bed.

Yi Chen sat up in a daze, and found that the other side was empty, thinking that Luo Juntian had gone to the bathroom, he also got off the floor, kicked off his shoes, yawned, and staggered towards the door.

Walking out of the bedroom, the voice of a conversation came faintly from the living room.

"Has the company matter been resolved?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

"It's rare for you to go home for the new year. You left before New Year's Eve and didn't bring your brother back. I thought I haven't seen him for so many years, so I planned to stop by to see him." The voice paused, "I heard that he Are you still studying in university in City B?"

Yi Chen vaguely heard two people talking, and walked in the direction of the voice. The light was on in the living room, which was a bit dazzling. Yi Chen stood disheveled at the door of the living room, blocked the light with his hands, and looked at the person on the sofa sleepily. The woman called out in a daze, "...Mom?"

Cheng Ye was turning around.

There was a moment of dead silence in the living room.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiaozi, Mumu, Ai Ai, Ayan, Da Mian Xie and Da Mian Xie's mine (*^__^*)