The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"Coach, I think I will, just watch me stroke!"

Although Su Mingxuan was fat, it didn't affect his flexibility at all. Seeing how fast he was skating, he felt itchy in his heart.

Qi Lan was even more unwilling to admit defeat, and even slid two meters directly on the coach's face.

Then with a plop, a buttock fell.

Then, the three of them were brought back by the coach and taught again.

"Learning to ski, the most important thing is to calm down and carefully feel the strength of your body, the power of the wind...you learn it again!"

So, the three little quail shrank their necks and hid their little thoughts.

Only Feng Chenyuan was holding the skis, staring at Jiang Mianmian's direction quietly, with a deep smile in his eyes from time to time, and then disappeared in a flash, absolutely not letting anyone see his smile.

Of course, especially Jiang Mianmian.

Because he was afraid that the little girl would come after him if she found out!
But hard work pays off. Although the three children have never learned it before, after their serious and sincere study, they finally mastered the skills and can slide slowly in the snow.

Once the skill of skiing is learned, it will not hinder people except for special tricks.

Jiang Mianmian, Qi Lan, and Su Mingxuan hugged the skis, eager to try.

Feng Chenyuan followed them silently and quietly, acting as a bodyguard.

He watched Jiang Mianmian standing upright tremblingly, then looked at the scenery not far away, clenched my small fist, and suddenly lowered her body... Whoosh, she finally slid out slowly.

Although the movement seemed stiff, at least the movement was standard, trembling, but he never fell down.

Behind her, Qi Lan and Su Mingxuan started to show their weakness!

Feng Chenyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped on the skis, and followed a few people with ease, watching them accidentally fall, in various strange falling postures, he thought for a while, and finally picked up the phone maliciously.

"Clap... clap clap!"

Funny pictures were born in his palm.

Then, his dull expression was finally filled with clear excitement, and it was stained with a bright smile.

He put away his phone, helped Su Mingxuan up, and slid past Qi Lan to chase after Jiang Mianmian.

But he didn't bother the little girl skiing. After all, it was the first time. The little girl's expression was more or less serious at the moment, and her eyes were almost fixed on the ice and snow of the ski resort.

"Mianmian, don't stare at Xue!"

The vassal Yuan frowned and came to Jiang Mianmian's side.

However, Jiang Mianmian, who was immersed in the world of skiing, didn't hear it. She only felt that she kept walking forward, and the cold wind whizzed past her ears, and the taste of freedom was so dazzling.

It's just... Her eyes seem to hurt a little!

"Mianmian!"

The vassal Yuan yelled again and stood by Jiang Mianmian's side.

The next moment, Jiang Mianmian blinked and blinked, only to feel that her eyes were white, she froze, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

"Round round!"

Her fingertips twitched.

There was a steep slope ahead, but her body didn't change at all, and she rushed over straight.

At that moment, Feng Chenyuan made preparations almost instantly.

He slightly bent his knees, opened his hands, and reminded loudly: "Mian Mian, hold your head!"

Then, at the moment when Mianmian was about to fly, she hugged him tightly and rolled out of the snow.

Fortunately, here is a steep slope, so the two fell not too far.

The vassal Yuan quickly got up, supported Jiang Mianmian's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Mianmian, did you hurt from the fall?"

Jiang Mianmian subconsciously shook her head.

Then Feng Chenyuan shook his hand in front of the little girl's eyes: "Can you see my hand? How much is it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian raised her head in a daze, staring at her big beautiful eyes, but there was nothing in her eyes, she panicked subconsciously, and stretched out her hand to grab someone.

"Yuanyuan, I... I can't seem to see!"

Hearing the little girl's trembling voice, Feng Chenyuan grabbed Mianmian's hand suddenly, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, it's just a slight snow blindness, and it will be fine soon!"

"Snow blindness?" Jiang Mianmian was puzzled.

Pale and fragile, like a princess made of ice and snow, it will shatter if touched lightly.

She raised her head and followed the appearance of Feng Chenyuan's voice, her fragility made people feel distressed.

There was a strange darkness in Feng Chenyuan's dark eyes, he pursed his lips, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then said: "It's because you stared at the snow for a long time, it's okay!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian reached out and touched the blindfold on her face little by little, her eyes blinked, they were flushed red, and she looked very pitiful.

Because of her natural trust in her vassal Yuan, the little girl quickly let go of things she couldn't see.

She shook her head, held her mouth and asked, "I can't see, so I can't ski!"

"Yes!" Vassal Yuan said.

Although a little regretful, Jiang Mianmian was never a person who couldn't tell the difference between serious and serious. She squatted obediently on the spot and said, "Then Yuanyuan, call someone for me, take me up there!"

"No!" The vassal Yuan rejected the proposal without even thinking about it.

After a while, he calmed down and said, "I can't leave you here alone!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mianmian listened carefully, and suddenly laughed: "It's not me, Lanlan and Su Mingxuan are here too, they are looking at me, call someone for me!"

Feng Chenyuan raised his head, looked at the two people who had arrived late, and pressed the corners of his lips.

But Mianmian is right, she can't stay here for a long time, since she can't ski, it's better to go back and rest.

So he quickly waved at the two of them.

"Qi Lan, Su Mingxuan, come here! Mianmian can't see, you stay here with her, I'll go back and call someone!"

After the vassal Yuan explained concisely, he walked back against the wind.

After Qi Lan and Su Mingxuan looked at each other briefly, they surrounded Jiang Mianmian in surprise and distress.

I don't know if it was the cause of the blindness.

Jiang Mianmian found that her ears were extraordinarily sensitive. She could hear the sound of the wind blowing, the sound of the snow rubbing against the ground, and the worried gasps of two good friends.

She raised her hand and subconsciously grabbed someone.

Qi Lan hurriedly grabbed her wrist and frowned: "You idiot Jiang Mianmian, you... your eyes will be fine, don't be afraid!"

Jiang Mianmian gritted her teeth and smiled silly: "With you guys by my side, I'm not afraid!"

As for Su Mingxuan, he thoughtfully used his chubby body to protect Mian Mian from the wind.

The three children cuddled together, and they could feel the warmth of Dao even in the windy winter.

at this time.

"Squeak!"

Someone is walking on the snow.

Jiang Mianmian sharply raised her eyes, opened black and white eyes, and asked, "Who?"

Hearing this, Qi Lan and Su Mingxuan became tense instantly. They met two irascible little lions, patrolling around until two tall men, wearing ski suits, came out from behind the slope.

"Kids, don't be nervous!"

The taller man smiled and spoke pure Chinese.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with a ponytail also said calmly: "We are passers-by, children, do you need help?"