The next second, Nan Qing calmly pulled down her goggles.
Like a mischievous little bird that rolls back into its nest.
The person was completely covered up, and no expression could be seen at all.
Huo Yuzhou smiled and shook his head, then helped him walk out.
A few minutes later, Nan Qing, dressed in black and red, sped down his skis. When he passed Huo Yuzhou, he even bent his knees and touched the ground with his gloves, making a cool pose for Huo Yuzhou.
Huo Yuzhou recorded a video for him and took a few photos so that he could post them on Weibo to let his fans know when he left that evening.
As the snowboard sped past, it kicked up a trail of snowflakes. Nan Qing once again experienced the feeling of freedom that he hadn't felt in a long time. The gloom that had been building up in his heart was swept away. He quickly slid down from the top and let out a loud shout as if to vent his frustration. His heart felt inexplicably lighter.
He played for a while, passing by Huo Yuzhou four or five times, and had almost used up all his cool moves before Huo Yuzhou finally took his skis and went onto the field.
Huo Yuzhou was dressed in all black.
Perhaps because of his exceptional height, he looked exceptionally good even in his ski suit and helmet, like a dark knight from an anime, aggressively skiing towards him.
Nan Qing deliberately acted maliciously, slowing down and moving directly in front of Huo Yuzhou.
But as he became distracted, his skis tilted the next moment, and Nan Qing's pupils widened as he screamed again.
He watched Huo Yuzhou getting closer and closer, and raised his arm.
The next moment, a loud "bang" came from the ski resort. Nan Qing felt dizzy and pressed Huo Yuzhou down on the ski slope.
Staff rushed over, only to see the man pinned beneath Nan Qing waving his hand.
Nan Qing hurriedly pushed up her goggles, somewhat nervous.
"How are you Huo Yuzhou? Are you alright? Are you okay?"
Huo Yuzhou was not wearing goggles.
So he could see the other person's eyes directly, and then he reached out and poked the other person's face.
" Huo Yuzhou! Huo Yuzhou!"
"Still alive--"
Huo Yuzhou took off his gloves, grasped the man's mischievous hand, and then coughed deliberately.
"Thankfully, I should be able to survive today."
Stop talking nonsense!
The boy, dressed in a thick ski suit, arched against him, trying to get up.
Huo Yuzhou wrapped one arm around his waist, his tone subtle.
"Young Master, I'm so busy with work, and I finally managed to find some time to go skiing, only to have you knock me down. Are you just going to get up like this and that's it?"
Nan Qing was somewhat confused. "You were the one who bumped into me!"
Huo Yuzhou smiled and looked at him, gesturing for him to observe the interaction between the two of them.
Looking at Huo Yuzhou, whom she had pinned down, Nan Qing was speechless and readily admitted her mistake.
"Okay, I admit it was my fault, I was indeed playful."
"I've already apologized to you, is that alright?"
The puffs of warm breath enveloped Huo Yuzhou's features; the handsome man smiled at him, his tone firm.
"No."
"I'm so much older than you, my old bones are so frail, what if you hurt me?" These words don't carry enough sincerity.
"Did I break you? Your old arms and legs are worn out!"
The young master, with his round eyes, seemed to have heard something offensive and loudly questioned him:
" Huo Yuzhou, have you no shame?"
"With your excellent physical condition, it's possible that you're the one who got hurt, not me."
"Besides, I only bumped into you very, very lightly. You'll be jumping around like a baby now. Don't hug me, get up quickly--"
Nan Qing pulled on Huo Yuzhou's clothes by the shoulder as she struggled to get up.
But that bastard Huo Yuzhou wouldn't let him get up, pressing one hand on his waist and restricting his movements.
Nan Qing felt like a turtle with its shell pinned down, struggling and groaning for a long time, but still unable to budge.
Nan Qing's eyes darted around, and she finally realized what he meant.
What exactly do you want?
This time, Huo Yuzhou didn't beat around the bush and directly pulled down the veil covering his face, revealing a pretty, fair-skinned face.
The tone was also very straightforward.
"Give me a kiss."
Nan Qing was shocked. "Another kiss??"
Huo Yuzhou said seriously, "Yeah, my chest hurts a lot from where you bumped into me, I might have broken a rib."
"Stop falsely accusing me! You're not in any pain at all!"
Nan Qing poked his cheek. "Besides, if your chest hurts, go see a doctor. What good is it for me to kiss you?"
Huo Yuzhou smiled and pressed down on the back of his head, then kissed those soft lips.
A muffled sound escaped from his lips, the last syllable tinged with laughter.
"It works."
The ski resort was brightly lit, and the snow on the ground was pristine white.
Nan Qing wasn't wearing goggles, and she felt dizzy and lightheaded again.
oh...
It could also simply be that they can't breathe.
When he was released again, Nan Qing wiped his mouth, looking fierce.
" Huo Yuzhou!"
Huo Yuzhou kissed him again, reluctantly, before helping him up. He then politely responded to his question and asked him...
"What's wrong?"
Nan Qing finally stood firm, Huo Yuzhou brushed the snow off him. The swirling snowflakes swept across his handsome, cold face. He had black hair, red lips, and sharp features; he was unbelievably beautiful.
Nan Qing paused in her questioning tone, then blamed herself for being blinded by his good looks, and became fierce again, ready to settle accounts with him:
"You haven't agreed to kiss me yet!"
Huo Yuzhou smiled. "Oh, I thought you were just shy and that's why you didn't speak."
"Who's shy? You didn't give me any time to react!"
After asking the first question, Huo Yuzhou finally straightened his clothes, his voice frank.
"Okay, I admit I was a little hasty just now."
"Next time we kiss, I'll follow your advice and wait for your affirmative answer before continuing."
Nan Qing felt something was off, but he didn't have time to think about it, because he had something more important to warn the other party about.
Ordinary actions cannot express his anger.
Nan Qing reached out and grabbed Huo Yuzhou's collar, pulling Huo Yuzhou slightly closer to her.
Being so close, those striking features were magnified before my eyes, and her soft, moist, crimson lips seemed to proclaim something that had happened just minutes before.
Nan Qing's voice faltered again.
The little voice in his head cursed him again for lacking ambition.
In a fit of anger, he grabbed Huo Yuzhou by the collar, his tone indistinct.
"I only let you kiss me once, I didn't let you..."
Huo Yuzhou didn't understand, and looked down at him.
"What?"
Enraged, Nan Qing raised her hand and slapped the other person's face.
"I didn't tell you to stick your tongue out!"
"Did you hear me clearly this time?!"