Become the white moonlight of the attack

Jiang Zhuo's feet were aching. He came to the rest area provided outside the ski resort and found a place near the corner to sit down.

The rest area is divided into several areas, including shops for customers, benches for public rest, entertainment facilities for children, and a medical emergency area.

There are everything in the store, including clothes, food, daily necessities, and ski equipment.

The bench that provides public rest is exactly where Jiang Zhuo is now. The chair faces the glass, and he can watch the situation outside the court by sitting on the chair. As for the children's entertainment and medical area, he just glanced at it and didn't look too much at it. .

Jiang Zhuo took off his helmet and gloves, and the fine hair on his forehead was a little damp because of the sticky snow.

Although the rest area is heated, it is not too warm because of the frequent passers-by and the fact that the ground is completely wet with snow.

He got up and walked to the public water area, got himself a cup of hot boiled water, drank the cup of hot water, and finally felt the warm breath.

He threw the disposable cup into the trash can. He bent over and moved his right foot, feeling much better than he had imagined.

Fu Shixin opened the door of the rest area and saw Jiang Zhuo bending over near the public drinking water area at a glance.

Although Jiang Zhuo was wearing a heavy ski suit, his back was very thin. He raised his leg and approached, and found that Jiang Zhuo was stomping his feet lightly.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Fu Shixin's worried voice came from beside his ear.

Jiang Zhuo got up and stood up, not wanting to tell him about the sprain.

"It's okay, why are you here?" Jiang Zhuo took a look at Fu Shixin, seeing that he didn't take the ski equipment, he must have given it to the coach and Secretary Li.

Under Fu Shixin's gaze, Jiang Zhuo went to the chair and sat down. Fu Shixin followed closely, "Do you feel uncomfortable with your feet?"

He had just observed Jiang Zhuo's walking posture, which seemed to be the same as usual, but if he looked closely, he could see that the heel of his right foot was deliberately tilted slightly to the left.

"Did you sprain your ankle?"

Jiang Zhuo's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he deliberately ignored him when he took out his mobile phone, "No."

As soon as he finished speaking, he only felt a black shadow appear in front of his eyes, blocking his light, followed by a cold and wet embrace.

In the public, he was embraced by Princess Fu Shixin.

"Assistant Fu, you!" Jiang Zhuo looked at him in shock, struggling to get down, his hand that had nowhere to rest, he could only protect it in front of him.

"Don't move, didn't you hurt your foot?" Fu Shixin's face slowly moved towards Jiang Zhuo's cheek. Since Fu Shixin hadn't worn a helmet, his frozen red cheek was pressed against Jiang Zhuo's face, making him rush to very discomfort.

"Stay away from me." Jiang Zhuo withdrew back as he said that, but was quickly pushed back because he was hugged by someone.

"You see I'm so cold, don't you plan to warm me up?" After speaking, he rubbed Jiang Zhuo's cheek vigorously like a mangy dog.

Jiang Zhuo's skin is very tender, when Fu Shixin touches it lightly when making love, the touched area will immediately blush, and now his face is so painful from being rubbed by Fu Shixin, it is not difficult to imagine what his face will be like after a while look.

Jiang Zhuo put his hands on Fu Shixin's chest, and still held his mobile phone in his right hand. He intentionally kept the distance between them, but due to the disparity in strength, he could only divert his attention.

"My foot hurts, take it easy."

The soft voice was like the dew on the petals gently dripping on his heart, seeping into the silence.

There was a smug smile on the corner of Fu Shixin's mouth. In addition to being smug and showing weakness to this guy, sometimes he still had to play tricks.

"Wouldn't it be over if you told the truth earlier? It's because I'm so tired."

With a stiff face, Jiang Zhuo turned his head away not to look at him, but because of the blushing on his cheeks, he was a bit more reluctant to talk.

Fu Shixin, who was holding him, looked at his charming appearance, and his heart itched unbearably. If this was not a public place, he would wish to swallow him alive.

Fu Shixin let out a long sigh of relief, turned Jiang Zhuo in his arms, and looked at the mobile phone in his right hand, "Call Li Jue and say we're going back to the hotel first."

Fu Shixin's ambiguous words made Jiang Zhuo's face even redder.

Jiang Zhuo did so, and while sending a message to Secretary Li, Fu Shixin carried him to the medical area and asked the doctor to examine his right foot.

It was diagnosed that Jiang Zhuo had only a slight sprain, and he didn't even need to apply ointment, and he could recover after a night's sleep, but Fu Shixin made a big fuss, not only asking the doctor to prescribe him medicine, but also to take an X-ray.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help it, he got off the treatment bed directly, put on his shoes, and under the watchful eyes of the doctor and Fu Shixin, walked to Fu Shixin's side, stretched out his left hand and patted the back of Fu Shixin's neck.

The skin on the back of Fu Shixin's neck was very tender and fair, and it felt good when patted on it.

Fu Shixin was stunned the moment he took the picture, and stared at him with wide eyes.

The reason why Jiang Zhuo did this was all based on instinct, but he had grasped Fu Shixin's key points. Of course, at this time Jiang Zhuo didn't know that the back of the neck was Fu Shixin's sensitivity, sensitivity, part, and position.

Jiang Zhuo looked serious, and moved his left hand down from the back of his neck, landed on the collar and picked it up. It was a bit far-fetched to say that, after all, he was so tall, so he just raised Ti Fu Shixin's collar symbolically, warning him not to talk .

Fu Shixin turned out to be like a big dog who had been wronged, he looked at him anxiously and stopped talking.

Jiang Zhuo was very satisfied, he took Fu Shixin with him and said sorry to the doctor in the R language he knew, and then came out with someone.

"I'll make my own decision next time, and I'll go back to China right away."

Threatening Fu Shixin with tourism is obviously a very wise move. Fu Shixin really dared not carry on nonsense.

Fu Shixin was carried out of the medical area by Jiang Zhuo, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

At first glance, Fu Shixin looked like a submissive little shou who had been wronged, while Jiang Zhuo stood aside as a tall, stern and selfless shou.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Fu Shixin understood instantly. He secretly glanced sideways at the person beside him, his big smart eyes rolled, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He intentionally softened his feet and leaned against Jiang Zhuo's body. Who would have thought that Jiang Zhuo would take a step faster, loosen his collar and take a step forward.

Just like that, Fu Shixin fell to the ground abruptly, causing a burst of laughter.

Fu Shixin, who had lost face, was not angry, and simply sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Zhuo with barking eyes.

Jiang Zhuo had no choice. If he wanted to go back to the hotel as soon as possible, he had to drag this showman, who had no address or key card.

Jiang Zhuo walked past with a stiff face, stretched out a hand to him, motioned him to get up, and didn't want to be held by someone instead, and hugged him into his arms.

The sudden fright made Jiang Zhuo instantly uncomfortable, not to mention the attention of everyone.

Jiang Zhuo struggled desperately to break free, but was held even tighter by him.

"Don't move, or you will know the consequences."

dear?Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips instantly, and lowered his voice very low: "Assistant Fu, don't forget what I just said." Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth to remind him.

Fu Shixin smiled brightly, "Oh? Then you have to get off of me first."

Jiang Zhuo was speechless, he wanted to curse!

Fu Shixin smiled with satisfaction, looked at the crowd, and deliberately raised his voice: "That's right, you should see a doctor if you are injured."

The crowd watching the excitement finally realized that Xiao Shou was the one who dared to be hugged affectionately. It was because he didn't want to see a doctor and then got angry with Gong just now.

Fu Shixin triumphantly hugged Jiang Zhuo and left the rest area, Jiang Zhuo wished he could find a place to sneak in.

Fu Shixin hugged Jiang Zhuo and found a local taxi. After putting Jiang Zhuo into the car, Fu Shixin sat down next to him.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuo's complexion was not good, he knew that he had played just now, so he could only accept it as soon as it was good: "Don't worry, I won't pester you when I go back to the hotel."

Jiang Zhuo seemed to be seeing Fu Shixin for the first time, and looked him up and down carefully. He obviously didn't believe Fu Shixin's nonsense.

The two arrived at the hotel at the foot of the mountain in only 10 minutes.

Fu Shi's newly opened room was still the presidential suite, still with three bedrooms.

Jiang Zhuo didn't say hello to Fu Shixin, and went directly to his room, took a hot bath, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Fu Shixin also kept his promise and did not bother him again until late at night when Secretary Li knocked on Jiang Zhuo's door.

When Secretary Li came in, Jiang Zhuo was sitting in front of the balcony with his right foot propped up on a chair, comfortably holding a novel he had just found from the study next door. Seeing that it was Secretary Li who came in, he relaxed a little.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to go to the hot spring?"

Jiang Zhuo put down the book, retracted his right leg and put it on the ground, and squinted at Secretary Li, "Fu Shixin is going too?"

"Ah."

"Then you go, just say that my foot injury is still not healed."

But before Secretary Li could speak, a person came from behind them and hugged him directly.

Jiang Zhuo jumped into a rage instantly, "What did you say at the ski resort?"

Fu Shixin looked innocent, "I said I won't pester you."

"Then what do you do now?" Jiang Zhuo breathed out lightly, he didn't want to get angry in front of Secretary Li, but Fu Shixin always had a way to make him lose his mind.

"I didn't come to disturb you. I left you alone all afternoon. You even ate meals in your room alone."

"..." Jiang Zhuo raised his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, what could he say?And that's true.

Jiang Zhuo glanced at the snickering Secretary Li, cleared his voice, and said to Fu Shixin: "You put me down first, let's talk." Then he said to the snickering Secretary Li: "Li Jue, wait outside I."

Secretary Li closed the door and left, leaving only Jiang Zhuo and Fu Shixin in the quiet bedroom. Fu Shixin put him beside the bed, knelt on the ground, and carefully inspected Jiang Zhuo's right foot.

Jiang Zhuo instinctively refused, but he also knew that it was useless to refuse, so he simply followed him.

Sometimes even Jiang Zhuo himself can't recognize himself. He clearly rejects Fu Shixin.

He could obviously reject everything boldly, but he was too muddy to pester him endlessly.

What is he?

The temperature in the room was very high, and Jiang Zhuo didn't wear socks or shoes. When Fu Shixin's warm palm touched the top of his feet, the shivering feeling went straight to his heart along his calf.

"Fu Shixin."

"Don't worry, I'm also afraid that you'll hate me. I won't touch you again after checking your feet. I keep my word."

Fu Shixin's quiet eyes seemed to be full of magic, making Jiang Zhuo nod involuntarily.

The author has something to say: Jiang Jiang: I feel like green tea, the kind that is particularly strong

Fu: Don't talk nonsense, you just haven't determined your heart yet