we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

There are still two days left in the annual leave. Although they have returned to City C, they have nothing to do.

It started snowing again this morning. After Wei Feng answered the call from Chi Hui, he turned around and saw that Qiao Chuyang had already woken up and was squatting next to Boss Huang's nest. He didn't know what he was doing.

He walked over and saw that Qiao Chuyang was grooming Boss Huang, and the flying dog hair was floating in the air, making Wei Feng, a clean freak, take a small step back.

"Boss Huang is like going to grandma's house for a vacation," Qiao Chuyang said, "Look, compared to when we left, has he gained a lot of weight? How can he get so fat in just a week?"

When he went to Wei Yuan's house to pick him up, Wei Yuan denied it innocently and said, "I didn't feed it anything, obviously there was already so much meat when you brought it over, okay?"

However, Qiao Chuyang insisted that it was Wei Yuan's fault, but Wei Feng felt that Boss Huang had been with them all the time before, so they didn't realize that Boss Huang was already so fat.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Wei Feng asked.

"I don't know..." Qiao Chuyang walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the yard outside the French window, the snow was slowly accumulating.

Wei Feng followed his line of sight, looked out, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to go skiing?"

"Ok?"

The two men were fully armed and stood at the beginning of the beginner's path of the ski resort. A seven or eight-year-old elementary school student next to him seemed to be showing off his skills. He passed by them quickly, then slid down the track, and soon disappeared.

"Cough," Qiao Chuyang said, "I just found out that there is a ski resort in City C."

"I also heard from my friends." Wei Feng skied last time when he was still in college, but he only skied for a short distance, and he quickly found the feeling, "Come down and try."

He yelled to Qiao Chuyang who was still standing on the hillside, and Qiao Chuyang thrust the pole in front of him and sent his body out in an awkward position, "My sense of balance...is not very good!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already slid down, and was about to hit his face on the ground, so he quickly took advantage of the situation and lay down on the ground, and his whole body fell on the ground in a big shape.

Wei Feng slid over quickly, and the splashed snowflakes fell on Qiao Chuyang's face, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, this snow is quite soft." Qiao Chuyang struggled to get up with Wei Feng's help.

However, he quickly mastered the technique, and the reason why he had a bad sense of balance was forgotten, and he will soon be able to dominate the junior track like the elementary school student just now.

"So it's so cool to slide all the way down from the top!" Qiao Chuyang smiled and said to Wei Feng, taking off the glasses to prevent glare.

"I just said that I would be very happy," Wei Feng said with a smile, "It's almost noon, let's find a place to eat."

It was almost ten o'clock when I arrived here, and it was lunch time in a short time.

The ski resort has restaurants specially provided for visitors. Because it is still during the Spring Festival holiday, many people come with the whole family.

The two of them found a corner by the window and began to eat lunch, and no one noticed them.

"This spaghetti bolognese is delicious." Qiao Chuyang praised. He originally thought that this kind of restaurant, which was built in the venue and waited to collect money, would be unpalatable, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Do you want to go back tonight?" Wei Feng asked.

"Evening?" Qiao Chuyang repeated. This place is in the outskirts of City C, so it's pretty quick to go back. "Apart from skiing, are there other activities here?"

Wei Feng pointed to the window glass for him. The location of this restaurant is very high, and you can see the woods on the other side of the slope that was built as a ski resort, and then another mountain in the distance, with a river in the middle.

"There is a hotel on the bank of the river, it looks very nice, maybe you can do ice fishing." Wei Feng said.

Qiao Chuyang's eyes lit up, "Ice fishing? I haven't tried it yet."

In the afternoon, the two skied for a while, and tried the special cable car of the ski resort, and then it was dark.

The name of the hotel on the bank of the river is very straightforward. It is actually called the River Bank Hotel. When I checked in, the business seemed to be normal, except that they only had a few guests, so I successfully chose a room that was said to have a good view. .

There is a huge open-air bath on the terrace of the room, and you can see the beautiful scenery of the mountains while lying in it.

"Have another glass of wine, it's the perfect enjoyment." Qiao Chuyang lay in the bath with only one head showing.

At this time, it was already dark, because it was a mountainous area, so it was dark outside, but the gorgeous lights of the city on the other side of the mountain could be seen.

After hearing this, Wei Feng took him a glass and poured wine on it, handed it to him and said, "Enjoy with plus."

Qiao Chuyang didn't answer it, because it was winter after all, and the air would be cold when it came out of the hot water, so he took a sip from Wei Feng's hand, "Cool!"

"Red wine makes you drink beer." Wei Feng said with a smile.

Seeing him sitting by the pool, Qiao Chuyang reached out to hook him and said, "You come down too."

Wei Feng raised his eyebrows, "I'll go and rush first."

However, just as he turned around and was about to leave, Qiao Chuyang grabbed his arm and pulled him down the pool. The splash of water hit Qiao Chuyang's face, but he laughed out loud.

The clothes on Wei Feng's body were wet, so he simply took off his shirt and threw it aside, squinting his eyes slightly, he pushed the trickster against the wall of the pool, and said, "What should I do?"

Qiao Chuyang put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Then just take it off..."

Waking up the next morning, the two of them went to the restaurant downstairs to have breakfast. After listening to a waiter's suggestion, they decided to go for a walk by the river.

The river did not freeze as Wei Feng had imagined, but after a closer look, it turned out that the river flowed unexpectedly fast, so the ice fishing that Wei Feng thought of was useless.

There is a lot of snow on the ground, and it is the same kind of foamy snow that I felt at the ski resort yesterday, not the wet one in the south.

Qiao Chuyang pinched it. This kind of snow is difficult to gather into a snowball, but looks like sand instead.

Wei Feng stood not far away, then sat on a bench specially set up for tourists, lit a cigarette for himself, and watched Qiao Chuyang walking around in the snow, squatting down, not knowing what he was doing .

At this moment, he saw Qiao Chuyang looking back at him, and then walked over.

He had smoked half of his cigarette, Qiao Chuyang sat beside him, took out the cigarette case from his trousers pocket, took out one, then bit into Wei Feng's cigarette in his mouth, trying to light it.

The distance between the two was very close, and Wei Feng could see the color of Qiao Chuyang's pupils clearly when he raised his eyes. Under the unclear skylight, they were slightly amber, and the whites of his eyes were slightly blue...

The cigarette was lit quickly, but Wei Feng took the cigarette out of his own mouth, and then took out the cigarette from Qiao Chuyang's mouth, only to realize that he was actually just holding it in his mouth, not smoking it.

"Why?" Qiao Chuyang said with a smile, "You are only allowed to smoke, but I am not allowed to smoke?"

Wei Feng understood his little thoughts, so he stood up and put out the two cigarette butts on the trash can not far away, saying, "I won't smoke any more."

The two stayed by the river for a while. Although the ground was covered with snow, they didn't feel very cold.

Walking to a bench at the very edge, it seems that few people come here, and the snowy ground is still brand new.

"I suddenly had a bold idea." Qiao Chuyang said.

"Huh?" Wei Feng didn't understand, "What do you think?"

Qiao Chuyang sat on the bench and began to unlace the snow boots on his feet, then took off his socks, and stood barefoot on the snow.

His feet were not big, and they were quite white. Then he took a step forward and said, "It's okay."

Wei Feng didn't know that he was acting on a whim, and said, "What are you doing? Put it on quickly, you'll catch a cold."

"No," Qiao Chuyang said, walking barefoot on the snow that no one had stepped on. "This snow...is like cotton candy, soft..."

There was a row of his footprints in the snow.

His whole body was tightly wrapped, but he was walking in the snow with bare feet... Wei Feng looked at him, suddenly thought of something, took out his phone and took a picture.

Under the slightly smoky blue sky are mountains, rivers and snow fields.There is a figure with his back on the snow, with his arms outstretched as if for balance, and behind him is a row of footprints.

At this time, Qiao Chuyang turned around suddenly, as if he had had enough fun, he ran towards him with a smile all the way, and soon jumped on Wei Feng's body, the force of the impact might not be able to catch him by anyone else.

Wei Feng hugged his legs with both hands, pinched the flesh on his legs as punishment, and said, "Do you know it's cold?"

Qiao Chuyang was tickled by him, so he smiled and said, "It's so cold~"

Wei Feng put him on the bench and reached out to touch his feet. Sure enough, they were already freezing cold, and his toes were all red.

He warmed his hands by holding him, then found that it didn't work very well, so he just put his feet under his clothes.

Qiao Chuyang retracted his feet instead, "I'd better put on my shoes quickly, let's go back."

"It's okay, let's watch the snow scene for a while," Wei Feng said, "then go back and catch a cold together."

Qiao Chuyang smiled, his cold feet were quickly warmed by Wei Feng's body.

In this world, there may be only one person who is willing to warm his feet with his stomach.

That night, Wei Feng's Weibo, which hadn't been active since the two of them live-streamed their troubles, finally had a new development.

The staff of the company had already applied for personal certification for him, and no one questioned him this time.

@魏风: Someone said the snow was as soft as cotton candy [picture]

The accompanying picture is exactly that of Qiao Chuyang's back.

It was only during dinner that Qiao Chuyang discovered that the person he teased about the elderly every day had posted a Weibo, so he forwarded it immediately.

@乔朝阳: It's true!Do you think we will catch a cold tomorrow? //@卫风: Someone said that the snow is as soft as cotton candy [picture]

Wei Feng was sitting across from the dining table. At this moment, his mobile phone on the table rang. He picked it up to take a look, and then looked up at Qiao Chuyang.

@卫风: Go back and take the medicine, are your feet still cold now//@乔朝阳: It’s true!You say tomorrow...

These two people who can speak directly with their mouths open their mouths, insist on showing this chat show to all Weibo netizens...