There is still a day before going home, but Ruan Jiujiu always feels a little awkward.
Thinking of the ten long seconds last night, Ruan Jiujiu suddenly didn't dare to go out to face Cheng Juan, for fear that Cheng Juan would hug her again. She was restless, seeing the clock hanging on the wall ticking to noon, when there was a knock on the door.
Cheng Juan's lazy voice came through the door: "Do you want to eat?"
"Eat." She cleared her throat, "I'll change clothes."
"The cook has made dumplings, and they will be delivered later."
"I know, I know."
Cheng Juan fell silent, guessing that he should have gone far. Ruan Jiujiu stood up tiptoely, holding on to the bedside table and quietly picked up her clothes like a thief, although she didn't know why she was so careful.
She stood up straight and lifted her pants slowly. At this moment, Cheng Juan's slow voice sounded unexpectedly: "You must be nervous."
"Plop!"
Ruan Jiujiu lost his footing and fell to the ground.
"Shut up!" she glared.
Cheng Juan: "..."
Well, she's just a little cramped. Ruan Jiujiu's mother and fetus have been single for many years, and she has never had any experience in love. She has always been strong and is afraid of showing weakness in front of Cheng Juan. She slept all night without thinking about how to face Cheng Juan.
It didn't take long for Ruan Jiujiu to think about it.
She only had a heartbeat for a few seconds, and it was Cheng Juan who strangled her tightly, so why should I feel guilty.
After Ruan Jiujiu washed up and walked out, Cheng Juan was already waiting in the restaurant. He lifted the covers of the two plates of dumplings, sat on a chair, and said, "Eat the dumplings."
"okay."
As soon as the meal time came, the two forgot about other things and ate dumplings very harmoniously. Ruan Jiujiu dipped it in some vinegar, and stuffed a large piece of dumpling into his mouth. The dumpling skin was thin and stuffed, soaked in some juice, the taste was excellent, and Ruan Jiujiu ate it happily.
Cheng Juan, who was sitting across the table, ate much slower than usual.
Ruan Jiujiu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and asked subconsciously, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"
Cheng Juan hummed.
"It's not as good as the dumplings you made."
Ruan Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart when he was suddenly praised, compared to a chef who was recruited with a high salary. Immediately afterwards, Cheng Juan said seriously: "I want to eat the dumplings you made when I go back."
"Yeah."
"a hundred."
Ruan Jiujiu: "... You'd better eat the air."
"Eighty, that's fine." Cheng Juan actually began to bargain.
"Besides, I'll let you eat instant noodles for a week."
Cheng Juan continued to haggle: "Use army hot pot as a side dish?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
Really, there is no help.
After eating dumplings, the two went for a walk outside. Recalling the fear of being hit by a snowball at the beginning, Ruan Jiujiu suppressed his desire to play snowballs. Who knows if this dog man will have a competitive spirit, and what kind of competition is first and love second.
There were no people on the empty snow field, and almost everyone went to soak in the outdoor hot springs or go to the ski resort to play. There was only unmelted snow in the large open area coming out of the hotel, and it creaked and creaked when stepped on the ground.
Cheng Juan's eyes fell on Ruan Jiujiu's feet.
The two of them have complete cold-proof equipment, including hats, scarves, gloves, and down jackets. Ruan Jiujiu is afraid of freezing his feet, so he wears cashmere snow boots, which are said to be Australian wool, which are very warm.
But she was dressed tightly at the moment, and she could no longer feel the cold.
Ruan Jiujiu realized that Cheng Juan was staring at her feet, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Your shoes—"
"Isn't it beautiful?" A pair of shoes is quite expensive. Ruan Jiujiu ostentatiously raised his foot to show Cheng Juan.
"Like a pig's trotter."
Ruan Jiujiu: "?"
"It's more like a lift."
Ruan Jiujiu: "???"
Cheng Juan only calmed down after being hit by a heavy hammer through his glove.
He stood aside wearily, while Ruan Jiujiu clapped his hands happily and said, "Let's build a snowman."
Ruan Jiujiu seldom had the idea of building a snowman. In her impression, the snowman is just like the round-headed and round-headed ones in cartoons. With a few branches and a few stones inserted, the snowman is basically ready. Ruan Jiujiu happily piled up the foundation and rolled out of the flat ground. He didn't hear Cheng Juan's voice for a while, and thought he was lazy and didn't want to move.
Hearing the roar of the car engine, Ruan Jiujiu raised his head in surprise. An off-road vehicle parked nearby. Someone got out of the car respectfully, handed a bucket of tools to Cheng Juan, and watched Cheng Juan come over respectfully.
Ruan Jiujiu was stunned: "Why do you have to carry so many things, and even have a shovel? Are we going to build a house?"
Cheng Juan replied slowly, "Don't you want to build a snowman?"
She wants to build a snowman.
I don't want to build ice sculptures!
Contrary to Ruan Jiujiu's expectations, Cheng Juan was very capable. Usually, he naturally wants to draw how to draw on the sketch, but in actual operation, Ruan Jiujiu still has no brains at all. Cheng Juan even took a small horse tie and asked her to sit aside. She watched Cheng Juan pile up snow, patted the porcelain, and finally made a rough outline of more than one meter.
Gradually, the general image became clear, and Ruan Jiujiu became more and more familiar with it, and suddenly realized: "Isn't this the image of a heroine I designed!"
Now she was really surprised.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Juan could remember it so clearly.
Cheng Juan's hands were red from the cold, but he remained indifferent the whole time, and just focused on making a snowman. Ruan Jiujiu rested his chin, looked at Cheng Juan's profile, and realized after a long time that he was really good-looking, almost beautiful.
"It's your turn."
"Ok?"
Cheng Juan handed the tools to Ruan Jiujiu: "Drawing."
Ruan Jiujiu is very experienced in 3D modeling. At the beginning, she moved slowly, estimating the approximate size. Gradually, Ruan Jiujiu's hands moved faster and faster, only to hear the pieces of snow falling down. With the sound on the ground, the specific details of the characters gradually took shape.
Cheng Juan stood by to get tools for Ruan Jiujiu.
Her serious appearance is different from usual, it is a neat and quiet beauty. The frost on the eyelids melted quickly, and because of the constant busyness, beads of sweat ooze from the forehead, and the cheeks are flushed.
"Okay!"
Ruan Jiujiu finally stood up straight, his waist was sore and stiff, but he felt a sense of accomplishment.
The image of the heroine in front of her is completely presented. She put her hands on her hips, tilted her head, the corner of her lips still held the grass blade that had never changed for thousands of years, and one corner of her lips was raised, which made her smile look more lively.
Ruan Jiujiu wiped the sweat from his brow, looked at it for a moment with great satisfaction, and took out his phone to take a few pictures.
The snow will melt if I don't shoot anymore, I worked hard today for half an afternoon, and tomorrow there will only be a lump of snow left.
"What a pity, her life is too short."
Cheng Juan glanced at the photos on Ruan Jiujiu's phone, took out the phone from his pocket, and said slowly, "Send me all the photos."
"Okay." When sending the photos, Ruan Jiujiu never forgot to condemn Cheng Juan, "Look at me, I can take such good-looking pictures of snowmen, let's see you..."
In her line of sight, Cheng Juan's wallpaper was a photo taken in the snow that day.
Ruan Jiujiu laughed foolishly, and Cheng Juan, who used to be a human-shaped pillow beside him, covered her tightly, so she couldn't see anything.
"Ah... you still keep it, it's so ugly. I'm just joking, delete it quickly."
Cheng Juan held it up high like a treasure: "No."
Ruan Jiujiu gave up struggling: "...Okay, it's up to you."
Much better than that picture of her falling to pieces in the snow.
Cheng Juan received Ruan Jiujiu's photo and quickly sent it to Tu Nan.
Cheng Juan: If you have Xinyou's souvenirs, let's do this.
Tu Nan, who was being interrogated by the seven aunts and eight aunts at home:? ? ? Is it so casual
Tu Nan: Oh, yes.
Tu Nan: Boss, I saw the circle of friends posted by my sister-in-law. Is it fun for you to go skiing? Are you having a good time with your sister-in-law
Tu Nan: I miss you so much, when I celebrate the new year, I will go back and play with you~
Tu Nan: Boss, why don't you call me back? ?
After the last message was sent, a sentence suddenly popped up on the screen: The other party has started friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet. Please send a friend verification first...
Tu Nan cried.
The boss deleted him again!
"Look at this kid, he's been single for too long and depressed like this, poor thing..."
When Tu Nan heard what his relative said, he cried even harder.
…
Playing with the snowman had a lot of fun, which can be regarded as a successful conclusion to this trip. The two got on the plane, and Ruan Jiujiu fastened his seat belts.
There were still a few hours to go before the plane journey, and the stewardess pushed the trolley to hand over the pre-ordered meal. Ruan Jiujiu was surprised to find that it turned out to be the plane meal that she thought tasted good during the last flight.
Sensing Ruan Jiujiu's gaze, Cheng Juan explained: "You can't treat yourself badly when you eat."
Ruan Jiujiu: "...it seems reasonable."
She lifted the lid and put two more slices of eel on the rice, which was much richer than last time. Ruan Jiujiu ate with relish, and ate all the fruit and desserts. Hearing Cheng Juan said that he had prepared several servings, he had the cheek to ask for another one.
Cheng Juan, who was sitting next to him, didn't like to eat airplane food the least. When he saw Ruan Jiujiu gorging on it, it tasted like chewing wax, but suddenly he started to feel a little bit better after eating it.
Cheng Juan asked, "Is it delicious?"
Ruan Jiujiu said: "Of course it's delicious... Hey! Don't steal my eels!"
Cheng Juan took a bite.
Really, it's delicious.
The plane flew halfway, above the cold clouds, finally revealed a clear and blue color, gradually dyed orange-red magnificent. Ruan Jiujiu originally said he wanted to watch the sunset, but fell asleep while waiting. Her eyes were tightly closed, her slender eyelashes were thick, her red lips were pursed, and she slept very well.
Her hands rested on the armrest, motionless.
Cheng Juan's gaze wandered for a while, and he moved slowly, like a thief stealing something while the boss was not paying attention, silently put his hand on the back of Ruan Jiujiu's hand, and clenched it tightly.
Ruan Jiujiu was probably fast asleep and didn't react at all.
If someone could hear Ruan Jiujiu's inner voice at this time, they would definitely hear her calm analysis.
Are you awake, or are you pretending to be asleep
Think again…
The author has something to say: Jiujiu: It’s so embarrassing to wake up, I still pretend to be asleep_(:з」∠)_