Those Sweet Times

Chapter 103: Shen Zemu X Yang Yin (13)

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But there are still a lot of people.

Yang Yin fell in love with Shen Zemu's ski suit, sunny and dynamic, standing in the snow, straight shoulders, straight long legs, hormones are about to explode.

This kind of nympho mentality caused her to show off her operations in the snow field like a peacock spreading its tail.

Shen Zemu is good at skiing, he just gallops in the snow field, he doesn't quite understand the mentality of those people who are skiing and doing acrobatics at the same time.

But Yang Yin was doing acrobatics there, spinning in the air on her skis, and when she landed, the snowflakes splashed everywhere... He felt that it was not bad. At least it's pleasing to the eye.

When Yang Yin was playing, she glanced inadvertently and saw that Shen Zemu was holding up her mobile phone to video her. She lost her mind, made a mistake, and fell straight down.

His figure was a little embarrassed, like a wild goose shot down by an arrow.

"Ouch! Don't take pictures, don't take pictures!" Yang Yin yelled while lying on the ground.

Shen Zemu had already put away his mobile phone, and pulled her up from the ground, "Are you all right?"

"It's all right." Yang Yin stood up and said, "I fell crazily when I was skiing for the first time, and after going home and rubbing my butt for a day, I'm not afraid of falling anymore."

Shen Zemu silently imagined the scene of Yang Yin rubbing his buttocks, and then he took a deep breath.

The ski resort has opened up a place this year, and added a new entertainment item is the ski car. The ski car is actually not a car, but a big inflatable sled. People sit on a ski car and slide down from a height. It is said that the speed is very fast and quite exciting.

Yang Yin thought it was quite fun, she turned her head and said to Shen Zemu: "Why don't we try it too?"

"Yes." Shen Zemu turned around to buy a ticket.

There are single and double skis, Shen Zemu didn't ask Yang Yin, and bought a double.

The ski car is very simple, the front and rear seats of the tandem ski car are very close to each other, and there is no barrier. Yang Yin sat in front, Shen Zemu sat in the back, with two long legs placed on both sides of her body, as if he could hook her into his arms with a single hook of his legs.

"Sit tight." The little brother in charge of pushing the sled said, and then pushed their sled for a few steps and sent it downhill.

The speed of the snowmobile is getting faster and faster. The scene in front of me changes too fast, leaving afterimages in the retina; there is the whistling wind in my ears, like a running train; sometimes there is snow foam splashing on my face, which makes people jump with coldness...

Yang Yin started to scream, "Ah!!!" What a thrill!

Shen Zemu only thought that she was afraid, stretched his arms forward, and held her firmly in his arms.

Yang Yin: "..." The screaming stopped immediately.

She was silent, not daring to move, like a frightened little sheep.

Shen Zemu tightened his arms. He felt that this two-person snowmobile was not designed by serious people. The people in the snowmobile sat too close to each other, and it was easy to hug each other.

Yang Yin's heart was beating very fast, as if she was about to run out. On the one hand, the snowmobile is exciting enough, on the other hand, the people behind are exciting enough. She felt that she might die if it went on like this.

However, it seemed good to be able to die in his arms.

Finally, I don't know how long it has been like this, the snowmobile stopped.

When Yang Yin stood up from the snowmobile, her legs were limp. She took a step outside and slipped down, almost falling down.

Shen Zemu stretched out his arm, grabbed her casually, and supported her.

He held her waist and looked down at her quietly. Her face was flushed now, there were some snow silk hanging on her bangs and eyebrows, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyeballs moved, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"It was too exciting just now." Yang Yin found a reasonable explanation for her limp legs and blushing.

"En." Shen Zemu nodded slightly and let her go.

The two walked side by side, he slowed down a bit, walked beside her, and asked, "Are you still playing?"

"No, I won't play anymore..."

If she plays again, she is afraid that she will take her life here.

After a day of skiing, they stayed in a hot spring hotel near the ski resort.

Yang Yin soaked in the hot spring, relaxed her muscles and bones, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

While soaking in the hot spring, she chatted with Xiang Nuan and asked what Xiang Nuan was doing.

Xiang Nuan is knitting a scarf. She bought a lot of wool and wanted to weave a scarf for Lin Chuyan, and for this she asked her mother a lot of techniques. It's a pity that her hands-on ability is not very good, so she insisted on choosing difficult ones. It was the first time weaving, and the pattern was messed up during weaving, and she took it apart and re-weaved.

After so many repetitions, Lin Chuyan said later, "It's fine if you weave a solid color."

Xiang Nuan had no choice but to give up any color and knit a solid color scarf.

Anyway, Lin Chuyan has a good face, and the bark around her is all fashion, so she doesn't need to be too demanding... She comforts herself like this.

Then Lin Chuyan used her remaining unused wool to weave her a pair of gloves with a bunny pattern on the back.

"Tell me, is he slapping me in the face?" Xiang Nuan complained to Yang Yin.

Yang Yin was overjoyed to hear that, "You two are so much fun."

"How about you, Sister Yin? How are you doing? I watched the qualifiers, and I, Sister Yin, is invincible and handsome!"

"I..." Yang Yin couldn't hold back, and told Xiang Nuan what happened today, and then said, "I was so nervous at the time."

Xiang Nuan touched this matter, and asked, "Senior, why did he hug you? Is he interested in you?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's because I'm afraid I'll fall." Yang Yin supported her forehead, feeling a little sad, "If I guess he likes me based on this incident alone, I feel a little presumptuous."

"Hey, it's a pity, the senior has facial paralysis. It's hard to understand the thoughts of this kind of people. But I think you can try it out."

Yang Yin struggled for a while, and finally shook her head, "Forget it, what if not, I dare not scare him away, next season I still want to make a fortune."

After Deng Wenbo transferred the one million yuan to Yang Yin's account, Yang Yin opened a bank-bank card on the day she received the money, deposited 500,000 in it, and set the card password to Shen Zemu's birthday.

Then she couriered the bank card to Shen Zemu.

Shen Zemu sent it back intact.

Yang Yin sent him a message: I said you were too much, seriously.

Shen Zemu: I said I don’t need money, and I meant it.

Yang Yin really held her own claws desperately, and didn't send him such hooligan messages as "how about I promise you with my body".

The money and the goods are settled, and the contract between the two parties has been fulfilled. Yang Yin didn't delay other people's business, and planned to move out from the Dw team as soon as possible.

Shen Zemu also has something in the team, so the two of them came to move together.

It happened to be snowing lightly on the day of the move. Deng Wenbo and his team members lined up to express their reluctance to Yang Yin, and two of the team members shed tears. That situation, let alone how bleak it is.

Yang Yin didn't quite get used to this sad atmosphere, she pulled Deng Wenbo aside and asked him, "Have you found a new coaching team for them yet?"

"Not yet," Deng Wenbo looked at her with sparkling eyes, "Why don't you leave, we're already familiar with each other anyway."

Yang Yin shook her head.

Deng Wenbo was a little sad, "Is it because of me? If you stay, I'll hand over the entire team to you, and you just pretend that I don't exist, isn't that all right?"

Yang Yin scratched the back of her head and said with a smile: "Boss, let me tell you the truth, I am obsessed with making money and can't extricate myself. One million for one season, two million for two seasons a year, you want to keep me in Team, can you give me an annual salary of two million?"

Deng Wenbo was stunned for a moment, "What am I supposed to do, isn't it just money, I'll give you—"

"Stop it now," Yang Yin interrupted him with a wave of her hand, "Didn't you learn the lesson of Dw's relegation last time? Money is a good thing, but if you don't spend it correctly, it may cause even worse results. A coach with an annual salary of two million is too exaggerated for any KPL team. Only those teams that urgently need to qualify in the qualifiers are willing to spend one million for a ticket, and the million here is just a gambling agreement. You need to pay a million dollars only after qualifying. You just give me a million dollars a season as a coach? The team can't make a living?"

Deng Wenbo actually doesn't care whether his team can survive or not. But looking at Yang Yin's expression, he knew it was impossible. He was a little frustrated and said: "I regret it very much now."

"Hey? I've already qualified you, do you still regret it? You didn't read those reports and how they wrote about you, they were all compliments. Boss, you made a lot of money, okay? Even if you don't want the team now, you can resell it Ah, if you want to sell, I can still contact you with the buyer."

"I'm not talking about that."

"what is that?"

"I regret knowing you. If I didn't know you, I wouldn't be as sad as I am now. I can't see you, but I still feel sad when I see you."

Yang Yin was stunned. She really couldn't see that Boss Deng could be so sentimental

Just when she didn't know how to respond, Shen Zemu touched Deng Wenbo with a box in his arms, "Excuse me." As he said that, he didn't care whether he wanted to borrow it or not, and walked directly between the two of them.

Yang Yin hurriedly said: "Boss, I'll go and pack my things first." After speaking, he ran away.

Deng Wenbo didn't even have time to ask for a hug.

Yang Yin wants to move everything back to her house. She bought the house two years ago. Although the unit price is expensive, it is a small apartment, so the total price is not bad. She is now repaying the loan every month.

Returning from the team to her home would pass by Shen Zemu's school, so the two of them only rented a car with their belongings in it.

When Shen Zemu got to his school gate and got off the bus, he said to the driver, "Wait for me."

The driver asked, "Are you back?"

"Um."

Yang Yin felt a little sorry and said, "You don't need it, I can do it by myself."

"It's okay, I'm free."

Shen Zemu didn't have many things, they were all put in a cardboard box, he threw the cardboard box in the dormitory, and went back to help Yang Yin move.

When I followed Yang Yin back home, it was already evening, Yang Yin had a lot of things, Shen Zemu ran up and down the ground, sweating a little.

The driver said to Yang Yin: "Your boyfriend is really nice."

Yang Yin's heart was turbulent, and she wanted to explain on her face: "It's not a boyfriend."

"No? It's a pity. Oh, my daughter is about the same age as him, I want to introduce..."

"You don't want to introduce." Yang Yin said.

After moving the things and sending the driver away, Yang Yin asked Shen Zemu, "What do you want for dinner?"

"casual."

"Then shall I cook for you? I can cook."

Shen Zemu's eyes were a little warm: "Do whatever you want, not too much."

Yang Yin casually made four dishes and one soup.

After all, he was a lonely man and a widow, and it was night, so Shen Zemu couldn't stay for too long. After dinner, he helped Yang Yin wash the dishes, and he was about to leave.

After he went out, Yang Yin stood on the balcony and watched his back. The snow outside was heavier, and he was walking alone in the wind and snow, as if sensing something, he suddenly looked back at her.

Yang Yin remembered something: "Shen Zemu! Wait a minute!"

Shen Zemu stood in the snow and waited for him. When Yang Yin ran out, she saw a thin layer of snow on his shoulders.

"Here you are." She handed him a box.

The box was the size of his palm, wrapped in dark blue gift paper, with a darker bow on the front.

"What is it?" he asked.

"open to take a look."

Shen Zemu opened the gift according to his words, and there was a Dupont lighter inside, with a pale gold metal edge, a square shape, clean lines, and a dark blue paint surface, as deep as the night.

Shen Zemu looked at the lighter quietly, Yang Yin smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Shen Zemu."

"Thank you." He squinted at her, and his eyes fell on her face without moving away.

Yang Yin was a little embarrassed by his staring, she pointed to the lighter in his hand: "Try it?"

"it is good."

Shen Zemu took out a cigarette and put it between his lips, Yang Yin was eager to try: "Shall I light it for you?"

Shen Zemu leaned forward with a cigarette in his mouth.

Yang Yin shot out the flames. A small ball, bright yellow, floated steadily on the lighter, and the snowflakes floating around were like small moths, which were immediately burned to ashes when they got close to the flame.

She carefully held the lighter and brought it to him.

Shen Zemu's gaze stayed on her face. When the flames came out, two soft and bright lights reflected in her smiling eyes.

Behind her was the wind and snow, and her eyes were filled with fire.

Yang Yin lit the cigarette, feeling a sense of accomplishment for some reason.

Shen Zemu straightened his waist, took the cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, and gently exhaled a cloud of blue smoke from his mouth. The smoke lingered and floated in the air, and quickly dissipated in the wind and snow.

Yang Yin felt that the way he smoked was sexy as hell. She spread her hands towards him and said, "Give me one."

Shen Zemu didn't move, just slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "You will?"

"I haven't smoked it, but I want to try it."

"Oh."

He moved his arm, Yang Yin thought he was going to take out a cigarette, but he suddenly put the burning cigarette in his hand into her mouth.

"Try it."

Yang Yin's heart beat faster. This cigarette was smoked by him just now, and now she is holding it in her mouth, it's simply, no, it's too ambiguous! For a moment, she wanted to reflect on herself: Is it because I am a hooligan that everything I look at feels ambiguous

With a cigarette in her mouth, she didn't dare to move, her eyes were staring blankly. Shen Zemu took the cigarette away and put it in his mouth again.

Then he bit his cigarette and looked down at her through the curling smoke.

Even through the smoke, she could still see that his eyes were very bright, the kind of scorching bright that could make people feel helpless.

Behind him was the wind and snow, and his eyes were filled with fire.

Yang Yin was so nervous that she could hardly breathe, she blinked at him, "What do you mean?"

With a cigarette between his fingertips, Shen Zemu suddenly leaned forward, took her into his arms, then bowed his head and kissed her.

That's what I mean.

It was like fireworks exploded in Yang Yin's head.

She hugged him back and raised her head to meet his kiss. The two kissed for a long time in the ice and snow.

Happiness came so suddenly that she still felt like she was dreaming when she woke up the next day. When she looked in the mirror and saw the open wound on her lower lip, it hadn't recovered after a night... Only then did she have a sense of reality.

Really with him.

I don't even know how to celebrate.

From this moment on, Yang Yin felt light, peach petals were floating all over the world, she also had this hallucination when she ate poisonous mushrooms.

Shen Zemu suddenly sent a message: What are you doing today

Yang Yin: I don't know, what do you think

Shen Zemu: Have you finished your homework

Yang Yin: = =

Brother, I was with you just now... I was just doing my homework... and I have no humanity! T^T

But having said that, she really didn't finish her homework, which is the saddest thing.

Since she was on vacation and had time, Teacher Shen's homework has increased, her requirements have become higher, and her management has become stricter. So it's not entirely her fault that she can't finish her homework.

Yang Yin herself is also a person who likes to be strict with herself, and now she feels that Teacher Shen is right, she should not be greedy for temporary pleasure, she has higher pursuits. So she decided not to date today, just stay at home and do homework.

Shen Zemu: I have something to do today, so I'll see you later.

Yang Yin: Well, you are busy with your work.

What Shen Zemu was busy with was also related to Yang Yin.

He searched the Internet, what do girls like, and found that many people are eager for lipstick. Although in his opinion, the so-called "different shades" do not make any difference, but women say that there is a difference, so there is a difference.

According to the brands and series recommended by beauty celebrities, he went to the makeup counter to buy lipstick.

The shopping guide at the counter asked him what color number he wanted.

"All."

The shopping guide looked embarrassed: "Some color numbers are out of stock."

Shen Zemu went to three counters to get a complete set of color numbers.

He went to find Yang Yin with a gift. At this time, Yang Yin had finished her homework and was reviewing her homework.

Shen Zemu put things in front of her and didn't speak.

Yang Yin took a look at it and was very moved. As a straight man, he can put so much effort into it. If this is not true love, what else could it be

She took out a lipstick and tried it on, and asked Shen Zemu after applying it, "Does it look good?"

"Um."

Yang Yin was a little excited, couldn't hold back, and kissed him.

After the kiss, Shen Zemu graciously handed her another tube of lipstick: "Try this again."

Yang Yin: "..."

After New Year's Day, Yang Yin contacted several teams successively, wanting to finalize the club for the next season. She had asked Shen Zemu for his opinion, but what Shen Zemu meant was that she decided for herself.

"Since it's up to me to decide, there is one more thing, you have to listen to me." Yang Yin said.

"what?"

"The next time we make money, we will be half of each other. We can't let you work so hard."

Shen Zemu never worried about money since he was a child, but he knew that Yang Yin was different. The reason why she divided the money so clearly was because she suffered from having no money. Thinking of this, he felt very distressed.

He will not try to change her mind, all he can do is respect. So he nodded and said, "Okay." After thinking for a while, he added, "You help me manage the money."

"Why should I help you?"

"Think for yourself."

Because there were many cooperation intentions, Yang Yin set up a bidding mode, and finally selected a certain team. The betting agreement signed this time is 1.5 million, and she will go to work after the Spring Festival.

Yang Yin said to Shen Zemu: "The increase of 500,000 yuan in half a year, my income can outperform the house price, so I ask you whether you accept it or not."

"Submit." Shen Zemu especially gave face.

The day after signing the agreement was January 12th, Shen Zemu's birthday.

Yang Yin was happy recently, and made him a table of dishes to celebrate his birthday at night, and also cooked longevity noodles.

In the end, because she was so happy, she drank some more wine. Seeing how beautiful and delicious he was, she couldn't hold back, so she just got rid of him.

In fact, when she put Shen Zemu on the bed, she still felt a little guilty, thinking that she had abducted him, until she found out that this guy had brought his own condom.

Yang Yin couldn't believe it: "I always thought you were a decent person."

The process was not smooth. It was the first time for both of them, Shen Zemu accidentally hurt her, Yang Yin said that his "skills need to be honed".

Later, because of this sentence, Shen Zemu studied hard and practiced hard, which fully demonstrated the talent of a top student... This is a later story.

Anyway, now, when Yang Yin woke up the next day, her body was still not feeling well.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was a little dark, but the air was warm. Shen Zemu hadn't woken up yet, Yang Yin leaned in his arms and listened to his heartbeat for a while, feeling very happy but unreal.

The more people have, the more they worry about losing. Sometimes she is really afraid that all this is just a dream, and when she wakes up, there will be nothing left.

She got up, dressed, and got out of bed.

I was a little indulgent last night, and now it's still awkward to walk.

Yang Yin quietly left the bedroom, walked into the kitchen, and made breakfast. I don't know what to do, let's fry an egg first.

When frying eggs, she stared at the two eggs in the pan, humming softly, humming, and suddenly fell into an embrace.

Shen Zemu hugged her from behind. Arms around her waist, chin on her shoulders.

"Are you awake?" Yang Yin blushed when she thought of what happened to the two of them last night.

"Yes." Shen Zemu let go of her and said, "Go back and lie down."

"No, I'll make you breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing that she was disobedient, Shen Zemu simply carried her back to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and said, "Lie down."

Yang Yin struggled to sit up, "I'm not a patient."

He held her shoulders with one hand, and she couldn't move. Shen Zemu looked down at her with a very serious expression: "I will hone my skills." After finishing speaking, he ignored her expression of wanting to dig into the ground, drifted away leisurely, and went to the kitchen to cook a meal.

Then he brought breakfast to her in bed.

Shen Zemu made fried rice with eggs, egg drop soup, and the eggs she fried just now, and they were not unpalatable.

Well, although she couldn't figure out why they were all eggs.

Shen Zemu sat by the bed, watched her eat, and said, "I have a holiday on the 18th."

"Oh." Yang Yin's mood suddenly fell. His winter vacation means that they will be separated for a while. She lowered her head and said, "Well... I will do my homework well."

Shen Zemu held the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come home with me."

Yang Yin raised her head to look at him abruptly, she still had rice grains hanging from her mouth, coupled with that shocked expression... a bit funny.

"Come home with me." Shen Zemu repeated.

"why?"

"Do you want to spend the New Year alone?"

"No, I... I think, will it be too sudden? Do your parents know?"

"I have already told them about our affairs."

Yang Yin was even more worried. She is not a silly girl with a love brain, she always remembers the gap between her and him. I feel that Shen Zemu's parents are unlikely to like her...

Shen Zemu saw her expression in his eyes. He rubbed her head and said softly, "Don't worry, my family respects my choice."

"Then what, will someone embarrass me? I'll just ask casually first, so that I can be mentally prepared."

"With me here, I won't let you be wronged by anyone."

Yang Yin's nose was sore, tears fell down, and hit the back of her hand patter.

Shen Zemu thought she was too scared, so he leaned closer to support her shoulder, "Don't cry, trust me."

"Shen Zemu, I think I'm really lucky."

Shen Zemu smiled, "It's my luck."

The vast sea of people, thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, meeting you is the best luck in my life.

—End of the episode “Mu Xiu Yu Yin”—

The author has something to say: Really, everything is over, and the last time I will send 200 red envelopes~ See you next time~

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