Getting out of the small tent, Li Rong was sweating again.

In fact, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water vapor. The seaside was very humid, and there was still a layer of fog on the sea surface, and it was wet everywhere. He felt that taking a deep breath, his trachea was filled with water vapor.

When Li Rong supported the ground with one hand, his arms trembled unconsciously, because he had maintained the position of supporting the ground for too long just now, and he was inevitably a little sore, so he simply relieved his strength and lay lazily on the beach.

The beach was somewhat cool at night, and the sea was washing not far from him. Looking far away, he could only see the direction of the coastline, and the red lighthouse flickered one after another.

"It seems that you need to take a bath at least twice a day in Tangshi." His voice was also a little hoarse, even though he had tried his best to not attract attention.

Fortunately, not long after they entered the tent, the children who were running around were dragged back to sleep by their parents.

"Put it on." Cen Wei wrapped a large bath towel around Li Rong's body to prevent him from catching cold from the sea breeze, and then sat behind Li Rong himself, letting Li Rong lean on him.

He had just recovered from the extreme satiation, and there were still beads of transparent sweat on his muscles, and the wet sand stuck to his body, making him a little uncomfortable.

But Li Rong didn't leave, and he didn't want to move either.

Li Rong tightened the bath towel, and handed the weight of his shoulders and neck to Cen Wei: "Next time, you can't play like this, it's too crowded, it's killing me."

Because of space constraints, it was difficult for him and Cen Xiao to change positions. Fortunately, he is young now, otherwise he would have to rest for at least a day before he can recover.

Cen Wei also expended a lot of strength, but still grabbed Li Rong's arm, pinched his stiff muscles, and said deliberately: "Aren't you very good?"

Li Rong let him massage, raised his chin, and looked at Cen Wei with bright eyes: "You should do better."

Cen Wei smiled lightly: "Thank you for your approval."

Li Rong withdrew his gaze, shook his wet hair, and looked at the sea: "Compared to the sea, human beings are really small, but they are also exceptionally capable of tossing. In the end, it's just a matter of who can toss to death."

Cen Xiao finished pinching one arm for him, and then changed the other.

"If you want something, of course toss."

"Toss, just toss." Li Rong sighed.

Anyway, he will never admit defeat.

Suddenly a gust of sea breeze blew past, and the wind carried a strong fishy smell. Even though Li Rong was wrapped in a bath towel, he couldn't help shivering, and flinched into Cen Wei's arms.

Cen Xiao immediately hugged him tightly: "Go back and take a hot bath."

Li Rong gets lazy every time he finishes, he doesn't even bother to move a finger.

In the end, it was Cen Ling who dragged him up forcefully, and went back to the room with a towel on.

The two of them were covered in sand, and they were in a terrible state of distress. As soon as they arrived in the room, they rushed to the bathroom at the same time, washed off the fishy smell of the sea and the sand, and put on the fragrant shower gel. the washbasin.

After rinsing out again, Li Rong's calf muscles were a little stiff, and before his hair dried, he quickly got into the thin blanket, wanting to sleep.

Cen Ling had no choice but to pull him up again to blow dry his hair, and said while blowing, "I still have to go back to the nursing home tomorrow."

"Hmm." Li Rong was so sleepy that he just wanted to sleep, and he would answer whatever Cen Xiao said.

However, the next day, the two hugged each other and slept until the afternoon.

Cen Xiao's leave until noon yesterday was still overdue, and this time even Cen Qing couldn't hold back his face, and started sending messages to urge him to go back.

Cen Wei sat up, rubbed his temples, and felt that he was really obsessed with beauty.

And Beauty herself was pinching her mobile phone to seriously check the takeaway, and check it for him.

'Beauty' chose a seafood pasta, a piece of fried foie gras, and a plate of tempura, then turned to look at Cen Wei: "Why don't you go back in a hurry?"

Cen Wei glanced at Li Rong who had just woken up with a flushed face, and he was a little bit reluctant to leave. He hugged Li Rong in his arms and started to move: "Order one for me too."

Li Rong stared at him for a while, couldn't help laughing, and then kicked him with his legs: "Okay, you go back quickly, or I can't stand your whole family looking for you together."

Cen Wei reached into the quilt and grabbed Li Rong's knee: "I'm not leaving, find a reason."

Cen Wei said that if he found a reason, he really found a reason. He said that his car broke down and he couldn't drive back for the time being, and it might be later.

Seeing this reason, Cen Qing couldn't help but rolled his eyes in front of Xiao's father and Xiao's mother.

"What's the matter, what happened to Cen Wei?" Xiao Muran asked with a frown.

Cen Qing snorted coldly: "There is only one virtue in love."

Xiao Muran was also quite awkward. On the one hand, she was competing with her parents to help Cen Xiao delay time, but on the other hand, she especially wanted to know which girl Cen Xiao was going to meet.

This girl is too unreserved, so she keeps pestering Cen Xiao not to let her go home?

Li Rong himself ate seafood pasta, sniffed and coughed softly.

He was wronged too much, it was Cen Xiao who insisted on not leaving.

As soon as the first day of the new year is over, the atmosphere of the New Year gradually fades away.

Li Rong rested peacefully at the beach for a week, and it was time to go home.

While vacations are comfortable, they always make him a little anxious.

He knew that many things could not be done overnight, but he still didn't want to let himself be idle, he was afraid that if he stopped, he would forget the anger.

Back in City A, Li Rong started to visit the library.

Although he has knowledge five years ahead of this era, it doesn't mean that he doesn't need to study, at least learning can make him calm down and think calmly.

Cen Wei has already returned to work in the Ninth District. Although there is nothing to do at the beginning of the new year, everyone must check in according to Han Jiang's request.

Ji Xiaochuan followed Li Rong to the library, and Li Rong sometimes recommended professional books and journal papers to her, and sometimes simply instructed her on the content of the GT201 project.

When he guided Ji Xiaochuan, it was also the process of his own review.

After all, after such a long trial and error experiment, and a thick stack of reports, it will take a lot of time to completely reproduce it, and many of the accurate data will have to be done again. After all, he did not bring a mobile hard drive back. .

Ji Xiaochuan once again felt Li Rong's unfathomable.

Thinking about when we first met, Li Rong was still making up high school courses for classmates at the same level. At that time, she thought Li Rong was only talented in taking exams. Now... now she dare not think, Li Rong is more than others. How much have you learned.

With the airing of the talent show, Lin Qin became more and more famous, and the fan club with only ten people was filled with new fans.

Jian Fu himself was busy investigating Han Ying's affairs, so he didn't have time to go online in real time to see what the fan group was doing, until one day, he found out that he was kicked out of the group because he didn't work.

Brief: "..."

Jian Fu was very depressed, Lin Qin just broke through the group stage, and he was killed.

Lin Qin was amused, seeing Jian Fu pouted and drooping his head, he couldn't help pushing his shoulder with his hands.

"Hey, I learned to ski, do you want to go skiing?"

This is a simple and comforting method that he racked his brains to come up with.

It just so happened that there is a famous ski resort on the outskirts of city A, and now is a good time for skiing. Wait a minute, the snow will start to melt.

He remembered that Jian Fu hadn't been there even once this year.

Jian Fu jumped up, his eyes lit up a bit, but he calmed down soon: "It's...it's inconvenient for you to go out now."

Not only now, maybe for a long time in the future, he won't be able to casually stroll the streets with Lin Qin. In high school, the days when the two of them chatted on the pedestrian street, making Lin Qin's face flushed with anger, seemed to be gone forever. .

But he didn't know why he was so regretful, no one can stay in high school forever, everyone gets better and better.

But he just has something in his heart, and he can't explain it clearly. No matter how he mediates, he can't touch the root cause.

Jian Fu scratched her hair impatiently.

Lin Qin stared at Jian Fu, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, then he looked away, pretending to be casual and said: "It's not that exaggerated, I just sang two songs that are more popular, and the ski wrap is so tight, who can recognize Who is it?"

It's a pity that although he has learned to find reasons for himself and Jian Fu, he still can't hide his true thoughts, so when he said this, his face couldn't help but get hot.

In his heart, he just wanted to coax Jane back to being happy.

After learning acting for so long, Lin Qin also had a headache because he couldn't even hide his true emotions.

Fortunately, Jian Fu was careless and didn't notice his discomfort.

Jian Fu thought for a while, and finally rubbed his palms eagerly: "Then...go for a try? Are you really good at skiing? Do you dare to try the intermediate course this time? The real course is a little more complicated than the one in the ski hall , sometimes there will be bumps on the ground, and there will be a lot of people, can you control the direction now, if you learn the double board, how about I teach you the single board? It will be more enjoyable, and then we can go to the advanced road..."

Once Jian Fu is happy, he starts chattering in Lin Qin's ear, wishing he could give Lin Qin a theoretical lesson before going skiing.

Lin Qin finally raised his hand impatiently to cover Jian Fu's mouth: "If you don't go, I'll go back to sleep."

Jian Fu was gagged by the warm palm, immediately fell silent, and opened her eyes wide.

Lin Qin's palms are very dry, because when he practiced the violin when he was a child, there will be some calluses on the base of his fingers, but this does not prevent his palms from being soft and warm.

Jian Fu couldn't help but tense his muscles, and he didn't even dare to move his lips casually, he was afraid that he couldn't help but move, as if kissing Lin Qin's palm.

That's not right, they are buddies in a team!

He felt ashamed of his dirty associations, but before he was ashamed for a few seconds, as soon as Lin Qin withdrew his hand, the shame turned into regret.

It's very, very regrettable, unfortunately, he feels that he is going to make trouble for no reason.

Lin Qin walked two steps forward with his hands in his pockets, and found that Jian Fu was stunned and did not keep up, so he frowned suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Jian Fu swallowed hard, lowered her head to hide the emotion in her eyes: "It's nothing, it's nothing, let's go."

He pushed Lin Qin out.

Lin Qin put on a mask, wrapped himself tightly, then turned around and locked the door of the dormitory.

It has become common for Jian Fu to come to his dormitory. Fortunately, the two roommates in his dormitory are both locals, and they have accepted the show since freshman year, and often don't come back, otherwise Lin Qin would be afraid of disturbing them.

Yuelan Ski Resort is one of the best ski resorts in City A, and tens of 10 people come to play every day, professional and non-professional, crowded with people.

It was more comfortable when the large troops withdrew at dusk.

When Lin Qin and Jian Fu arrived, the sun was already setting. Many parents with their children and young college students went out one after another. Lin Qin lowered his head, trying not to attract attention.

Fortunately, everyone wore a lot of clothes, and no one would pay too much attention to others. At most, when the front desk was registering their ID cards, they were stunned when they saw Lin Qin's name.

But fortunately, he was very professional, so he didn't mention Lin Qin's name hastily, but went through the formalities for Lin Qin calmly.

It's just that when signing the receipt, the front desk couldn't help but took out a notebook, hoping that Lin Qin would sign for him.

Lin Qin is a person who is not very good at rejecting others, and has a good temper. He hesitated for a second, and quickly signed his name.

Jian Fu has already pulled him to change his shoes with great interest: "When did you learn it? Didn't you keep wrestling last time?"

Of course Lin Qin is not very good at it, he came mainly to make Jian Fu happy.

"Who keeps wrestling, it's not because you always interfere with me."

Jian Fu raised her hand to beg for forgiveness: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Lin Qin muttered softly, "It was originally your fault."

The two of them changed their shoes and walked outside with their skis. Lin Qin felt that the mask was suffocating, so he couldn't help pulling it down, and took a breath of the clear air: "By the way, what has the monitor been doing recently?"

Jian Fu stepped on the soft snow: "Didn't do anything, went to the library, said he needed to tidy up some things, Ji Xiaochuan followed him to sleep and forget food and study, Aunt Hui hasn't come back from her hometown yet, my brother is drinking tea and checking in in District [-]. "

"What about you?" Lin Qin glanced at Jian Fu.

Jian Fu squatted down to pick up a ball of snow, and sprinkled it casually: "Cha Hanying."

And there are some clues. Although Han Jiang deleted the information cleanly at the beginning, but the Internet is so big, there are always fish that slip through the net.What's more, although Han Ying only studied in University A for less than half a year, he still has classmates. Even after more than ten years, those classmates almost forgot about Han Ying, but when he first entered school and was still fresh, he still had classmates. , will also leave some group photos.

He didn't find out these things by himself. Although Jian Changli said that he should leave it alone and let things go, he still couldn't help finding someone to help him secretly.

Jian Changli also knew in his heart that if he got on this boat, he would not be able to achieve the best results if he did not put all his eggs in one basket and work together.

In fact, Jian Changli has been the president of the first district for so many years. It is really not something that Jian Fu and Cen Wei can control. There is no way to stare.

Jian Changli didn't expect that he would let go so quickly on this matter.

Like Cen Qing, Cen Qing let go very quickly. From the eyes of others, they seemed to be forced to submit by their son.

But he knew in his heart that it was his lingering conscience and surviving sense of justice that were at work.

He believed that Li Qingli was wronged, and that Li Qingli and his wife should not be treated like this. If their capable people choose to stand on the sidelines, then the Lanshu Joint Chamber of Commerce and even the Hongsuo Research Institute would have nothing to pay for.

Lin Qin immediately asked, "Does Han Ying have any clues?"

Jian Fu thought about it for a while: "A little bit, but not enough, I'll show them after I tidy it up."

Hearing what Jian Fu said, Lin Qin was temporarily relieved.

He is a very worried person, and he also knows how difficult what they are going to do, probably because he is naturally sensitive, and he will inevitably feel flustered if he has no news for a long time.

Since Jianfu has progress here, and the squad leader has a goal, then he is at ease.

Lin Qin raised his eyes and looked at the three snow tracks in front of him.

There are the most junior Taoists, most of whom are not very good at skiing, there are also many intermediate Taoists, some of them are pretty good at skating, and there are very few advanced Taoists. After all, the snow track is really high and long, and it has curvature. People who are slippery can easily get into danger.

In order to be on the safe side, Lin Qin resolutely went to the elementary road, and Jian Fu had no choice but to follow.

Lin Qin also chased him away: "Go and play your game, don't worry about me, I'll practice here."

Jian Fu was reluctant to leave: "See how well you skate."

I don't know when, the interest in watching Lin Qin skiing has been greater than the fun that this sport itself brings to him.

Of course Lin Qin was slippery and wobbly, but luckily he didn't fall this time.

He slid down smoothly, and although his posture was completely incorrect, he had made some progress.

Jian Fu followed him and slid down: "You have learned this too? Look at the kids next door who are better at skating than you."

Lin Qin said angrily, "Then you follow the kid next door, don't follow me."

Jian Fu immediately said: "I don't, I will follow you."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Jian Fu was stunned because he actually spoke the truth, Lin Qin felt that these words sounded like their nasty love words during rehearsal and acting.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, the two turned their heads away in embarrassment, neither of them knew how to resolve the embarrassment.

Embarrassment, and guilt.

Lin Qin didn't know if his brain was broken. In order to cover up the embarrassment, he blurted out: "It's all here, I'll go to the intermediate road to try."

Jian Fu felt dizzy.

He knew that at Lin Qin's current level, he might fall on the intermediate road, but he was stunned by what he said just now, and before he recovered, he actually followed Lin Qin's ass to the intermediate road.

He was still thinking on the conveyor belt, why did he say that just now?

Although it was the truth, what would Lin Qin think when he heard it?

Don't you think he's annoying, Lin Qin didn't like him teaching skiing before.

Did his words sound a bit like sophistry?

How could he say that the kid next door is better at slippery than Lin Qin? The kid next door has something to do with him, so why didn't he praise that Lin Qin didn't fall?

Jian Fu was dizzy and annoyed at the same time.

Lin Qin stood on the intermediate road and looked down, feeling quite dizzy.

He shouldn't have said that he wanted to come to the intermediate road on the spur of the moment, but he didn't expect it to be so steep when viewed from above, and even his knees began to tremble.

It's a pity that all his words have been released, and people have come up, so he has to go down anyway.

Lin Qin did mental training for a while, took a deep breath, and cautiously moved forward.

Jian Fu stood beside him: "It's okay, you can control the speed yourself, if you go slower, you won't fall, I will follow you beside you."

However, the theory is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.

Lin Qin found that he couldn't control the speed at all on this slope. Although Jian Fu kept yelling in his ear to slow down, the snowboard still rushed down at an out-of-control speed.

Lin Qin himself swayed left and right, completely forgetting to control the direction.

There was a child standing in front of Lin Qin, wearing a snowboard, practicing on the hillside. Lin Qin wanted to avoid the child, but now he was powerless, so he could only shout: "Let's go!"

The child turned his head when he heard the shout, but it was too late to hide.

As soon as Lin Qin closed his eyes, he felt that he was going to bump into the child.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Jian Fu pulled Lin Qin towards her, and the two quickly lost their balance and fell sideways.

Jian Fu is very professional, once he fell on the snow, he quickly stopped the downward trend, but Lin Qin had to fall on Jian Fu.

Although both of them were wearing thick ski suits, it didn't hurt if they fell, but the feeling of being pressed down by a big living person was very real.

Likewise, the feeling of having a living person lying underneath is very real.

Lin Qin's chin rested on Jianfu's chest, his hands grabbed Jianfu's arm, and his legs were even more overlapping with Jianfu's.

He felt that something in him was about to burst forth.

Jian Fu blinked, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva hard, her heart beat like a drum, and the blood in her body seemed to circulate several times faster.

It's not the first time he's been so close to Lin Qin, there was once in high school, but why is this subtle feeling getting stronger and stronger?

Fortunately, they didn't fall face to face, otherwise...he would probably be boiling.

Lin Qin was the first to react, holding on to the snow in embarrassment, trying to get up.

Jian Fu also sat up in a panic, not wanting to beat the snow foam on her body.

Both of them panicked beyond measure, and neither of them knew how to break the embarrassment this time.

Fortunately, someone rescued them.

Just as Jian Fu stood up and was about to pull Lin Qin up, his phone vibrated in his pocket.

Before Jian Fu let go of Lin Qin's arm, he took out the phone with one hand, touched the screen with his red fingers from the cold, and after only one glance, his expression immediately became serious.

Lin Qin asked sensitively, "What's wrong?"

Jian Fu pointed the phone screen at him, and smiled with her lips hooked: "Han Ying is not divorced, he is really playing with Jiang Zheng's feelings."

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