Second-rate goods

4.

Tang Yiqu didn't have that ability, he just showed off his quick tongue.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't accomplish anything without power. Tang Yiqu is at most a king of the mountain, and he doesn't have the qualifications to shake a tree.

Han Wei suddenly remembered that the ski bag was still left in the corridor, and there were only a few valuable things left. Hang it on the salted fish and sell it, maybe you can exchange it for some money.When I was rich, I didn't bother to be so orderly, but now that I don't even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it's nothing to bend my waist for a mere five buckets of rice.

Half of his anger was extinguished by the reality, and he gradually calmed down. He gouged Tang Jian/husband and walked out the door.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and it is self-defeating to stay here.

Tang Yiqu just slept with a woman, so there's no need to go to war.To be honest, his qualifications to catch adulterers are not reliable, Wang Yaxin is not his, he bought a companion with money, everyone is happy.He doesn't engage in that kind of work-based support relationship, so he is not considered a competent financial supporter at all. Tang Yiqu is now richer and more powerful than him, so it is understandable for Wang Ya to want to defect.

You can't be too double-standard in life. Wang Yaxin was able to climb his bed for money yesterday. In a free society, why can't he be with Tang Yiqu today?

Han Wei convinced himself in his heart, shook his head, and laughed at himself.

Tang Yiqu had the heart to respond to him, followed to the door, leaned against the door frame, and teased: "Mount Tai collapsed in front of you, how can you remain indifferent? I really want to dig out your heart to have a look, isn't it cold?" Hard."

Han Wei patted the dust on the ski bag, put his back behind his back, and said indifferently: "You have to have that ability too."

Tang Yiqu's expression changed, he shrugged with a sneer, "Old Han, there's no need to do this, it's so boring."

In the house he rented, wearing the slippers he used to wear, and sleeping with the woman he had slept with, indeed, it was boring.Tang Yiqu is really a sarcastic tenth-level scholar.

5.

Baidu Maps pushed a weather forecast, and Han Wei clicked on it with a swipe of his hand: The cold front has passed through the border, and the temperature in the central and southern regions has dropped in large areas. Citizens and friends should pay attention to the cold and keep warm.What an afterthought.

Han Weisao was only wearing a sweater and a denim jacket, standing on the side of the street to stop a car, shrinking his neck, shivering in the cold wind.

It's great that the mobile phone has just run out of battery, and the alarm is off after two alarms.

He doesn't have any friends, and in this situation, when things get worse, there are definitely more people who are stealing the fun behind his back than those who are willing to give him a hand.So, he could only go to a hotel, but fortunately he still had his credit card in his pocket.

After a long time, I finally waited for a car.

As soon as the taxi came to a stop, the door was half opened, Tang Yiqu emerged from the slant, closed the door forcefully, patted the roof of the car, and said to the driver, "Sorry, we won't be taking the ride."

Han Wei glared at him viciously, and said to the driver with a smirk, "Master, he's joking, I'll sit."

The driver looked puzzled.

The two chatted beside the car for a while, and the driver finally couldn't help shouting: "Have you discussed it? Can you not delay my business? Are you going or not?"

Tang Yiqu smiled apologetically, "Master, you can go, we really don't take a car."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the ski bag with all his strength, so strong that he almost knocked Han Wei to the ground.

Han Wei was so angry that he watched the taxi drive away.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"You're used to it." Tang Yiqu didn't forget to gain the upper hand at this time.

"If you are sick, get treated, get out of here, and don't bother me."

Tang Yiqu's face suddenly darkened, "Old Han, you haven't forgotten, you owe me."

Han Wei looked at him with a frown, as if looking at an alien, or strangely stupid/crazy.

"What do I owe you?" He really didn't remember that he had talked to Tang Yiqu before.

He owed the whole world, and he would not owe Tang Yiqu anything.

Tang Yiqu obviously had a better memory than him, and reminded: "Qingshan Zhuangyuan, Songhua Lake."

Han Wei was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly realized.

It's just a drunken remark, Tang Yiqu can still remember it for a year, it's a little too small.

"You want to sell the board and equipment, right?" Tang Yiqu paused, "...I won't allow it."

"Who are you, I still need your permission."

"Yes... yes, I'm nothing in front of you, not even a dog, no, dogs are treated better than me. Dogs can even wag their tails in front of you, but I'm an invisible person. I If you are so cheap that you don't walk in front of you, you will feel uncomfortable."

Tang Yiqu was like a ignited flame, bursting into flames.His chest heaved and heaved from the long conversation, but his face grew paler.

Han Wei tilted his head and looked at Tang Yiqu, thinking that this anger was funny and a little pitiful.

An empty car was coming, he raised his hand to stop it, and dodged into the back seat, not giving Tang Yiqu another chance to stop him.After driving a certain distance, I vaguely heard Tang Yiqu shouting to the rear of the car:

"Han Wei...never...don't give up skiing!"

He sank into the back seat of the car, and his voice quickly sank into the night.

6.

After staying in the hotel for a week, Han Wei felt that this was not going to work. Although he still had some money, his days would come to an end soon.

He has nothing to do with childbirth, has no long-term possessions, and has nothing but the ability to eat, drink and play.

Work, as long as you stay in Jiangcheng, you will never be able to work in your life.

He used to be arrogant and offended a lot of people, but now everyone knows that he is at the end of his rope, and they wish he could be humiliated if he is caught, so as to vent the grievances accumulated over the years.It is impossible for him to make fun of himself and hit a wall when he goes out.A routine life is not suitable for him, so he can only find another way to complete the tribulation.

Unintentionally skiing away a few domestic skiing groups, besides holding the stinky feet of a few group leaders, they are doing all kinds of teasing/cosplay, which makes him feel bored and drowsy.European snow lovers emailed him and asked him when he would come to Tommorowland (Release 1).He buried himself in the pillow in frustration. The snow season had just begun, but he was about to wither in the winter heating.

Niseko’s Soborin, Courchevel’s Amman in 1850, and even the Seibu Prince Hotel all have to stay away from him.

Gumu Hot Spring in Hokkaido, Lafoliedouche in the Three Gorges, and candied haws in Songhua Lake are so close to each other that it hurts my heart.

When you have money, you don’t think there is anything wrong with the world, but if you don’t have money, everything is bad.

He is useless, and now he doesn't even have the strength to beat his chest.

He turned his back to the sky, staring blankly at the ceiling, and his mind was full of confidence, when Tang Yiqu's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Stupid/crazy, I have a problem with my life now, how can I stick to skiing anymore.If I had known it would end like this, I shouldn't have gone skating that night.On the blue track of Longping Ski Resort, he should refuse Tang Yiqu's hand.

Tang Yiqu stepped on the R2 with one foot, and his whole body shone brightly.He took off his ski goggles and took off a glove, revealing his slender fingers, with his palm facing up, and his body arched slightly. He said to him, "It doesn't matter, can you get up?"

The lights in the night scene are very bright, but there are still places that cannot be illuminated.

He and his face, in the gap between darkness and light, are mottled.What can't be seen clearly is the line of sight that is entangled together.

7.

Han Wei developed a fever in South Korea, and it took two years to reduce the fever.

Although it wasn't Tang Yiqu who introduced him, Tang Yiqu raised his love for skiing to the top.They are like Ziqi Boya, who met old acquaintances in a foreign land, exchanged skills, cherished each other, and advanced and retreated together.

Because of Tang Yiqu, he changed from flat flower to carved skating (Ref. 2), starting from the beginning, and started to practice/practice from pushing slopes and falling leaves until he was able to change blades and rub snow smoothly.Tang Yiqu was much more skilled than him, he looked up and chased after him.It's nothing more than a sentence: Lao Han, I really want to slide down from Longping's double black (release 3) with you.

When Tang Yiqu said these words, they were sitting in the restaurant on the top of Songhua Lake. The romantic green track was full of beginners, the blue track was covered with ice and snow, and the underworld G rope was reserved by the winter skills meeting.

The sun is dazzling in winter, and Tang Yiqu is like the center of the sun.

Han Wei covered his left knee with his left hand and rubbed it secretly. He took a sip of ginger tea with his right hand, and his heart became hot.

His meniscus was torn due to slipping on the back edge, and the meniscus was even more worn for small gyrations.There was fluid in the joint capsule, and the knee joint was swollen and painful for a long time, and there was no possibility of a complete cure unless he gave up carving.

Han Wei will not give up carving.

At least at the time, he wouldn't.

8.

The second snow season for the two was to start skiing in Nanshan.

The high-level roads are closed, and the intermediate roads are full of ice lumps. A group of people went home after skating for a long time.In the evening, get together to eat mutton hot pot.

Tang Yiqu had more snow friends than Han Wei, and after a meal, he was drunk more than him.They are all old men, and when they are drunk, they are simply unscrupulous, with dirty words and jokes flying together.In the second half, everyone turned to the emotional section, chatting one after another.

A buddy from Beijing excitedly said to Tang Yiqu: "I skated behind you today, and found that your duck-style stance touches the ground with a blade (release 4) is getting more and more powerful, the angle of the back foot must be 12 degrees." .”

Tang Yiqu squinted his eyes, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Did you see clearly? Are you sure you are standing in a duck pose?"

The buddy from Beijing patted Tang Yiqu on the shoulder, "Old Tang, are you drunk? I'm not blind. I've been skating for so many years, so I can't tell the difference between the position and the duck?"

"Are you sure it's duck style?" Tang Yiqu frowned.he asked again.

The buddy in Beijing scratched his head, a little confused, "...Yeah, duck style, the front edge is upright, and the right hand can touch the snow..."

Tang Yiqu was half sober, and said in a deep voice, "I'm left-handed, and I'm only slippery."

"The board, the clothes, and even the figure are the same as yours... Could it be that I have run into a ghost?"

Tang Yiqu suddenly hooked Han Wei's neck, pointed at him and said to his buddies in Beijing, "He slides a duck, my apprentice."

The buddies in Beijing were stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "You and Old Tang are both slipping, right?"

Really thirsty for knowledge.

Han Wei smiled calmly, meaning yes, uareright.And raised his wine glass.

Tang Yiqu snatched the cup from his hand and drank the spicy liquid in one gulp.

Han Wei looked at him, feeling turbulent inside, but calm on the surface.

Sliding to the beginning of January, the two went to Peking University.

From then on, Tang Yiqu's attitude was different.He no longer patiently followed Han Wei with his gopro for guidance.In the past, there were fewer and fewer technical discussions in the routine watching videos every night.

An invisible barrier was erected on the spot.

Han Wei felt a little uneasy, and changed his standing posture to the order.When adjusting the angle, Tang Yiqu stood aside and stared, as quiet as a chicken.

"Old Han, your regular foot is actually your right foot."

When Tang Yiqu spoke, he didn't sound emotional. This sentence seemed to be a question, but it was actually a statement.

"What?" Han Wei raised his head, his hands kept moving, he was screwing the screw into the groove.

Tang Yiqu stopped talking and touched the tip of his nose. ·