Because of the weather and last night's incident, the first day of skiing was actually wasted in a field of snow.
Although such snowy weather was not suitable for going out for skiing, the town was actually not boring. There were all kinds of entertainment venues, and it would not be boring for half a month. The group of people slept until noon. After lunch, they saw that the weather was not suitable for going up the mountain, so they went their separate ways. With the experience last night, these people would not be rash and cause trouble again.
Although they were on a ski trip, most of the people in the group did not know how to ski. Taking advantage of the snowy weather, many people rented ski equipment and practiced in front of a snow slope next to the town.
Next to the small snow slope was a luxurious restaurant with large floor-to-ceiling windows. Those who were not full at noon ordered some food in the corridor. They ate while watching the group of people play on the snow slope.
The restaurant was connected to the hotel where they were currently staying. When Jiaming appeared on the balcony, Dongfang Wan raised her knife and fork in the corridor of the restaurant below and shouted, "Hey, Gu Jiaming, come down!"
She was wearing a white down jacket, and the energetic Dongfang girl image attracted the attention of the foreigners next to her.
Jiaming was bored, so he nodded and turned around. When he arrived at the restaurant, Dongfang Wan ordered a steak with sauce for him. "The food here is good, so I asked you to come and try it." She had the same steak on her plate, and she had already eaten half of it.
"I already ate at noon."
"You can eat after you eat. There is not much in French food."
More than 20 people were playing outside on the snow slope. There were seven or eight students in the restaurant, and they were eating and laughing at each other.
Dongfang Wan sat opposite Jiaming, eating the steak and talking.
"There is a wonton restaurant next to the school. Have you eaten there?
The wontons there are good. I sometimes eat there for breakfast. "
"I usually eat breakfast at home."
"Oh, I almost forgot that you have two beauties at home … But the wontons are really good, and there is a lot of good food at Xinglong Street …"
Dongfang Wan usually scoffed at many of the pastimes of her peers, but at this time, she was very familiar with all kinds of food. Looking at her interest, she seemed to treat Jiaming as a close friend. She was talking happily here, and the few people next to her heard and gathered around, exchanging their experiences.
Unless Jia Ming had some bad taste or bad intentions, he would only listen to this kind of boring discussion. At this time, he naturally immersed himself in eating. Dongfang Wan was talking happily before, but now that there were more people talking, she just nodded. But when she looked at the snow slope on the side, she laughed. Jia Ming turned his head and saw Wang Tujia staggering up from the snow outside. Li Song ran over and wanted to help her up, but she shook her head and pushed him away. Liang Mingchao, who had a patch on his face, looked at them from under the eaves not far away. His eyes were full of schadenfreude.
He was not so dark that he would be happy when Wang Tujia fell after being rejected by her. It was probably because of what Wang Tujia said this morning: She doesn't like me, and she doesn't like you, Li Song … So he was quite disdainful when he saw Li Song doing useless work here.
Wang Tujia patted her body to get rid of the snowflakes. When she turned around, she saw the students in the cafeteria pointing at her. She couldn't help but shrug helplessly. She sat on the steps in front of the cafeteria and took off her skis. She patted her hair and walked in. "I'll get angry with whoever laughs at me … Looks like I don't have the talent in this area …"
When she came in, the atmosphere suddenly became more lively. A group of boys chattered about the places they knew to eat, and most of them wanted to find a time to invite a girl to go with them. A group of people flaunted like peacocks. Wang Tujia sat down at the table: "Gu Jiaming, you know how to ski, right?"
She asked this question casually, and the others did not have any strange thoughts. Jiaming shrugged: "Not really."
"Then you know how to ski?
Come out and teach me after you eat. "
"Ahem, I don't really know how to ski, anyway … I just stand on the skis and slide down. I don't know anything else. Han Wen and the others are also very good, or else Luo Jingwen and the others …"
"You want to learn how to ski?
I can teach you. "Hearing Jiaming's recommendation, the boy named Han Wen quickly said," Why don't we go now?
I promise we'll teach you in one afternoon. "
"Okay, but I'm also hungry, let's eat first." Wang Tujia laughed, "If it doesn't snow tomorrow, you have to be responsible for teaching me how to ski." She glanced at Jiaming and lost interest. Then she ordered a large glass of juice and drank.
After a while, Jiaming finished his steak and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Wang Tujia walked over from the side.
"Hey, how did you deal with those people yesterday?"
At this moment, she lowered her voice and had a sneaky look on her face. It felt like the two of them were having an affair.
Jiaming revealed a confused look: "What?"
"I saw it all."
Wang Tujia stared at him, "When those three people walked over, they wanted to pull out a gun, but when you blocked them for a while, they changed their minds."
"What?
It can't be? "Jia Ming showed a frightened expression." What gun? "
Wang Tujia's eyes widened, "I don't believe they changed their minds so easily!"
"What are you talking about, there's no beginning or end … Gun, what is it?
Don't scare me, okay? "
Wang Tujia first questioned Jiaming, but in a few sentences, their positions seemed to have reversed. The two looked at each other in the corridor outside the bathroom. Wang Tujia was not Dongfang Wan, who had been opposing Jiaming for a long time. At this time, when she saw Jiaming's serious and flustered expression, her heart was suddenly shaken. Her mouth opened a few times, and then she frowned, "Are you kidding, you really don't know anything?"
"I don't even understand what you're talking about. What gun are you talking about, this kind of thing … Why don't we get someone to call the police, or … I'll get Xiaowan to talk to you …"
Jiaming hesitated for a moment, and was about to go out and find her, when Wang Tujia hurriedly pulled him back, "Hey, don't, don't … It's okay, anyway … It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything …"
She waved her hand in the air, turned and left with her head down. Jiaming asked behind her, "Is it really okay?"
"It's okay!"
Wang Tujia's figure disappeared at the corner of the corridor with an impatient wave of her hand. Jiaming frowned and turned around. Dongfang Wan stood at the door of the bathroom on the other side, looking at him, and then walked over.
"Wang Tujia seems to have a good impression of you."
"Can't you do something more meaningful than gossip …"
"Just now, she took the initiative to ask you to teach her how to ski, but you actually refused."
"I already said … I don't know how to …"
"Anyway, you don't know how to do anything. You don't know how to sing, you don't know how to use computers, you don't know how to fight, you don't know how to …" Dongfang Wan counted with her fingers for a while, and then remembered, "By the way, what were you talking about just now?"
"I still don't know what she was talking about just now …"
Dongfang Wan stopped and glared at him from the corner of her eyes. Jiaming spread his hands helplessly and glared back at her. After a while, Dongfang Wan pursed her lips, "Anyway, you're just like this. Out of ten sentences, not one is true … But I feel that Wang Tujia seems to have taken a liking to you …"
"Unless there's water in her brain …"
The two of them talked back and forth. Anyway, they were already used to this kind of tit-for-tat situation. Dongfang Wan asked here and there with a strange look, and Jiaming just looked as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
He was very good at making excuses, and Dongfang Wan's mentality had long cultivated a strong resistance to attacks. After talking for a while, she waved her hand and left with a satisfied look. It was unknown whether her mentality had calmed down or she had finally become a pervert.
Wang Tujia's suspicious attitude towards Jiaming came naturally. Although she was fooled by Jiaming's innocent attitude for a while, it was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a thrilling scene last night. Naturally, it was not something that could be forgotten in a short period of time. When everyone ran to the bar to play after dinner, she pretended to inadvertently get close to Jiaming and invited him over to play, sing, dance, and so on. Jiaming put on an attitude as if he didn't know anything. After all, Wang Tujia had not been trained to the level of Dongfang Wan. After beating around the bush for a while, she was once again defeated.
Jiaming sat in the bar for a while before the phone on his body rang. It was Lingjing and the others calling from Jianghai.
When he walked out of the back door of the bar, a bone-piercing cold wind blew in his face. The interior of the town was luxurious, but not very big. Looking from this position, he could see the huge outline of the Alps in the night.
"What time is it over there?" Lingjing asked in a low voice on the phone.
"9: 30 in the evening. It's around 4 in the morning in Jianghai. Why are you up at this time?" Jiaming said with a smile.
"I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to get up and make a call."
"Be careful not to catch a cold."
"I'm under the blanket. Hehe, Shasha is right next to me. She's sleeping like a dead pig. When you're not at home, she flips the sky. Last night, she said she ran out to negotiate with people. She was so excited …"
"Anyway, I'm at home. She often negotiates with people."
Shasha generally didn't have any skills when negotiating with people. Most of the time, she directly threatened you to do this and this, and not to do that. You don't listen?
Does that mean there's no room for negotiation?
Fight!
Because of this, for more than half a year, there were many people who wanted to hire people to kill her. However, Sha Zhu Bang's Brother Banana was a professional. Coupled with the Yanhuang Awakening and Jiaming's secret protection, seven or eight groups of killers would mysteriously disappear before they could get close. Some even implicated the whole family. After that, the gangs who received the news came to ask for peace. Shasha thought that her strong attitude had worked.
"I said that these people have no backbone. You have to be ruthless when you talk to them. Look, they came to ask for peace before the fight even started."
Shasha often proudly showed off these things to Jiaming, but in front of Lingjing, she didn't dare to brag about these things openly.
"Did Xun go with her?"
"Yes, Xun is living in the attic now. These two days, she's been going in and out with Shasha."
Lingjing was indeed a little bored. She hid under the blanket and told him about the things that happened at home in the past two days. After more than ten minutes, the phone sounded that it was about to run out of battery. Jiaming said, "The battery is about to run out. I'll find a phone and call you back …"
"Yes, I want you to talk until I fall asleep …" Lingjing's lazy voice came from the phone. At the same time, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Jiaming, holding a stick. In the snow and wind, it whistled towards the back of Jiaming's head!
With a bang, the stick landed solidly on Jiaming's body …
*****
Yes, don't scold me. I said that I would write after I woke up. I didn't mean to go back on my words. But in fact, I haven't slept since last night until now. The chapters after I stop writing are the most difficult to write. Roughly calculating, this seemingly ordinary chapter took me 17 hours to write. It's really depressing …