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Chen Zhuo demonstrated the posture of skiing, emphasizing that the feet are parallel and the legs are evenly exerting force.

Xia Zhifeng has a strong athletic talent, he learned plow braking and turning in less than half an hour, and he can slide freely on the greenway.

Chen Zhuo and Xia Zhifeng walked side by side. At a glance, people were scattered in every corner of the snow field, like colored sugar granules on a white cream cake.

Even if there is no communication, Chen Zhuo can feel the peace in his heart after paddling quietly like this for a while.

Snow, ice, pure white, cold air.Chen Zhuo likes this kind of atmosphere.

"Mr. Chen, which is the most difficult snow trail you have been to?" Xia Zhifeng followed Chen Zhuo's pace.

"Red." Chen Zhuo added, "I've only been there once."

Chen Zhuo recalled that Lu Xingze likes double black and cross-country skiing. It is said that it is the most difficult terrain, not only steep, but also has many unpredictable obstacles, such as ravines and rocks... It sounds frightening.

"Do you like the red way? When I become proficient, I will accompany you to the red way."

"Farewell," Chen Zhuo retorted, "That time I fell and dislocated my arm."

"Huh?" Xia Zhifeng was a little surprised.

He didn't remember taking Chen Zhuo to skate on the red road before, and Chen Zhuo was injured.

"When did it happen?" Xia Zhifeng asked.

"It was a few months ago." Chen Zhuo looked forward and did not reveal any more details.

At that time, he missed Lu Xingze very much. He thought that Lu Xingze always liked to ski on very difficult ski trails, so he also wanted to try it, because Chen Zhuo used to skate the blue trail most often, so he specially increased the slope that time. On the Red Road...

As a result, he broke his arm and was scolded by the agent in the hospital.

"The green road and the blue road are better." Chen Zhuo said.

"There are tens of thousands of snow trails, safety first." Xia Zhifeng echoed.

"You don't like to take on difficult challenges?" Chen Zhuo asked.

After asking, he regretted it. He obviously didn't want to compare Xia Zhifeng and Lu Xingze, but... his mouth was one step ahead of his brain.

"I don't like it very much," Xia Zhifeng shook his head: "It hurts so much when I fell, and I missed work. I've seen people die while skiing... I think life is more important."

"That's it."

Chen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The two slid until noon, changed their clothes, and went to a restaurant halfway up the mountain for dinner.

Chinese food, French cuisine, Korean barbecue, Japanese cuisine...

"I want to eat Chinese food." Xia Zhifeng looked around: "I want to eat hot and spicy boiled fish."

"...me too. Go see if there are any."

This is already Chen Zhuo's very active state, although the tone of his voice is still very flat.

Xia Zhifeng remembered that Chen Zhuo liked Chinese food, and he loved boiled fish and hot pot in cold weather.

When Lu Xingze let Chen Zhuo live in his villa, he arranged high-end dishes every day that Chen Zhuo couldn't name, and he couldn't even recognize the ingredients.

Every time he asked Chen Zhuoxi whether he liked it or not, Chen Zhuo would say that he liked it very much, it was delicious, and then asked without confidence if it was very expensive. When Lu Xingze told the price, he could appreciate Chen Zhuo's surprised and cute expression .

It was only later that Lu Xingze found out that Chen Zhuo liked to eat Chinese food the most.

When Chen Zhuo was young, his mother would take him to the food stall downstairs before going to work, order a small steamed bun and a bowl of glutinous rice porridge, finish it for him, and then send him to school.

During the Chinese New Year, the family will only buy a pot of boiled fish, and it is rare to get together to eat a sumptuous and luxurious meal.

It was a period of special significance to Chen Zhuo.

Even though he knew about this, Lu Xingze still gave Chen Zhuo food from all over the world, the most expensive, the freshest, the latest trend - which one is not better than the cheap one at the stall?

At that time, Lu Xingze didn't know how to love someone, and he was only himself.

At that time, it was so easy to get someone's love. In Chen Zhuo's eyes, who else could there be besides him?

Now, Xia Zhifeng and Chen Zhuo are sitting around a pot of boiled fish, separated by the misty steam, but Xia Zhifeng doesn't know who Chen Zhuo is looking at.

"How is it? Are you still appetizing?" Xia Zhifeng gave Chen Zhuo a piece of fish wrapped in fragrant soup.

"Well," Chen Zhuo nodded approvingly: "It's just right, and it's not too spicy... It's just that the oil is a bit heavy, but today's skiing should be able to consume these calories."

"It's okay, skiing is not enough, let's make it on the bed."

"... "

"Ah, this piece of meat looks pretty good." Xia Zhifeng picked up another chopstick for him.

"You can eat too." Chen Zhuo couldn't stand it any longer, and also picked some meat for Xia Zhifeng.

Xia Zhifeng just started to eat, the two of them ate until their cheeks became rosy, and their lips seemed to be painted with lipstick, which added a bit of lust to Chen Zhuo's clean and delicate face.

Xia Zhifeng thought of Chen Zhuo's lips were so red when he was on the bed, but it's a pity that they turned off the lights when they did it, so they couldn't see each other's faces, so they could only recall the previous episodes.

Chen Zhuo took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off his cheeks, and saw Xia Zhifeng staring at his lips without blinking.

He took out a few extra tissues and handed them to Xia Zhifeng.

"Oh..." Xia Zhifeng took the tissue and said with a smile, "I'm dumbfounded."

"Where do you want to go this afternoon?"

"I want to soak in the hot springs, spend the evening in the hot springs, and watch the sunset with you." Xia Zhifeng said.

"Ah."

"We haven't tried being in the hot spring... right?" Xia Zhifeng looked expectant.

"...You are really inseparable from sex."

"Eh? Isn't that the main purpose of your looking for me?" Xia Zhifeng moved closer to Chen Zhuo, lowering his voice: "I'm like this... Boss Chen is not satisfied?"

When Xia Zhifeng said such words with such a face and such a voice, when the eyes of the two met, Chen Zhuo couldn't help but feel throbbing in his heart.

Chen Zhuo used chopsticks to pick up the few fish fillets left in the big basin, and picked up a piece from the bottom, Xia Zhifeng ate it halfway.

"It's okay." Chen Zhuo pretended to be calm.

"Hahaha..." Xia Zhifeng laughed happily: "I just want to learn how to talk about this kind of lines like in the movie."

"Oh."

so close.

"Enough to eat and drink—" Xia Zhifeng patted Chen Zhuo on the shoulder: "The boss pays the bill."

Due to Chen Zhuo's special status, the two of them booked private double rooms for meals and hot springs.

Although it is an indoor man-made hot spring, it has a huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and you can see the continuous snow-capped mountains outside.

Chen Zhuo opened the wine. It was the sweet rice wine made by the resort. He poured it into a cup and smelled it. It had a strong, mellow and rustic rice fragrance.

Chen Zhuo entered the pool first, turned on his tablet, and began to read books.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Zhifeng sat next to him.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas." Chen Zhuo said.

He was seeing the Overseas Classic: There is a mountain in the East China Sea, named Du Suo.There is a big peach tree on it, and the bend is three thousand miles away.There is a gate in the northeast, which is called the gate of ghosts, where all ghosts gather.The emperor of heaven entrusted gods and men to guard it, one named Shen Tu and one named Yu Lei, who presided over all ghosts.If a ghost that harms people is tied up with a reed cord, and if it is shot at a peach tree, it will be eaten by a tiger.

"Ah, I've heard that there are many monsters recorded." Xia Zhifeng said.

"Well, there's also the geography of mountains and rivers."

"Like this book?"

"like."

This book was recommended by Lu Xingze.

Chen Zhuo dropped out of high school, and his cultural knowledge is weak. Lu Xingze wanted to send him to a prestigious private university, but Chen Zhuo refused. The tuition must be very expensive. He lied to Lu Xingze that he didn't like going to school, and asked Lu Xingze to recommend some books that college students would read. just fine.

Lu Xingze recommended some of his favorite books, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all kinds of books, "Shan Hai Jing" is one of them.

Lu Xingze thought that Chen Zhuo couldn't read it anymore, but he didn't expect that Chen Zhuo had been reading it all the time, and he had already read dozens of books. Every time he finished a book, he would tell Lu Xingze what he thought.

Lu Xingze was gone, and Chen Zhuo continued to read the list of books he made, and read very slowly.

He was afraid that he would read them all by accident.

Suddenly, a warmth came from his shoulder, and Xia Zhifeng kissed his ear.

"I know you're eager to learn, but don't work hard during breaks and do what 'bad' students do?" Xia Zhifeng whispered in his ear.

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