Sexy! Secretly sweet! Black Moonlight dressed as a yandere!

The dark and slightly stiff hair swept across Silian's cheeks and neck, causing a slight itch. Silian couldn't help but smile and pinched Lu Xinghan's face, "Stop being so talkative."

The two lingered sweetly in the room for a while before arriving at the ski resort.

Xia Xunhuan and Qu Ran had already changed into their ski clothes and goggles and started playing in the field.

Xia Xunhuan waved to Silian and the others from a distance, looking very excited, "Captain, Xiao Lu, come and play together!"

Silian had never tried skiing before, so she was a little happy to see Xin Xin, so she asked Lu Xinghan to get two sets of equipment.

The skis came with special shoes, which were a bit heavy to walk on, so Lu Xinghan slowly led Silian into the ski resort.

The ski instructor who paid by the hour looked like a young boy. He approached Silian and asked if he needed instruction.

Lu Xinghan put a hand on Silian's waist, and covered most of his face with dark-colored goggles. He said coldly, "Thank you, but it's not necessary. It's enough for him to have me teach him."

Even though his face was a little cold, the young man still maintained basic courtesy.

Of course, the ski suit was very thick, and Lu Xinghan's actions could be like supporting an unskilled novice. His behavior was not too intimate or abrupt, nor was it easy to arouse people's imagination.

But the ski instructor vaguely felt that this young boy had a strong desire to be exclusive to those around him.

Is it his... illusion?

After the ski instructor left, Silian turned his head, and his opponent, Lu Xinghan, who was still holding his waist, said, "Were you too cruel to others just now? They didn't mean any harm."

Lu Xinghan thought about it seriously, "Is it bad? No."

Silian: "..."

Ok.

Except for him, Lu Xinghan treats everyone else like this.

Well, that's not right either.

Even towards him, Lu Xinghan turned his face away.

Silian brings up old things.

Of course, there is no intention to settle old scores.

Just joking.

Lu Xinghan was already defeated and quickly begged for mercy in embarrassment, "Brother, just forget about the stupid things I did before, okay?"

The puppy is very good at acting coquettishly. If it wasn't outside, he would have hugged Silian and kissed her several times.

Silian smiled and said, "Okay. But as a penalty, you will teach me how to ski."

"As ordered." Lu Xinghan avoided looking and secretly kissed Silian on the cheek.

It looked like Lu Xinghan helped him adjust his goggles.

The skin on Silian's face felt a little hot, and she was about to secretly scold him for becoming more and more bold, but she saw the young man bending down and kneeling in front of her, putting on her skis.

Suddenly nothing could be said.

...

After falling down a few times in the ski resort, Lu Xinghan half hugged and half pulled him out of the snow each time. Finally, Silian finally mastered the skill of skiing.

After playing for most of the day, the cold snow melted against their clothes and soaked through their thick ski clothes. Only then did they move from the ski resort to indoors.

They are all half-teenagers. Perhaps the heavy star halo, heavy dance training, and various schedules have suppressed their nature too much. They have not relaxed so well for a long time. After skiing, Si Lian and the others changed into clean and warm clothes and started playing pool again.

Because they don't know how to play chess and cards, and this entertainment is a bit gambling, it would be bad if someone takes a photo.

Snooker is just fine.

This is a multiplayer sport that everyone can participate in.

Silian had never played at first, and Lu Xinghan was talking about the rules next to him.

Silian seemed to understand, "It means that as long as the white ball knocks all the balls of other colors into the hole, it means winning, right?"

Lu Xinghan had a slight smile on his face, "Yeah. My brother is smart."

"Then let me give it a try." Silian took the club and rubbed powder on the club head casually.

Then, he leaned over, lowered his waist, and passed the club gracefully through the slightly raised thumb——

Aim for the white ball.

A graceful and sharp collision!

All the balls started rolling on the billiard table, and the sounds of falling into the bag were heard one after another.

Finally, there are only white balls left on the table.

One stroke clears the table.