Yamakawa

During the New Year's Day holiday, Xie Qiujie made tiramisu and Napoleon cakes at home in a hurry, and rented a stall car with Xia Youqing to set up a stall again.

A few days passed simply.

Packed up my luggage and brought all kinds of winter clothes, flew to Urumqi, Xinjiang and transferred to Altay, rented a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle after landing, and watched the scenery all the way.

Arrive at Altay General Mountain Ski Resort.

After a night's rest, I feel better.

After receiving the snowshoes and snowboards from the hotel with the ski ticket, the two prepared to go skiing on Jiangjun Mountain.

Xie Qiujie held a snowboard and asked, "Can you ski?"

"will not."

Xie Qiujie glanced at him.

Xia Youqing smiled and said, "Honey, I'm not omnipotent. I haven't practiced skiing. If you want to learn other things, I can teach you by hand."

Such as photography, basketball, diving in the sea.

"Then let's study by ourselves?"

"Help a ski instructor, learn the basic posture first, and you can almost run after practicing."

Xie Qiujie was coaxed to drink a few more sips of ginger tea, and was allowed to go on the snow track only after making sure that the snow suit was fully dressed.

On the primary ski slope, the ski instructor introduced the usage of the snowboard and began to talk about the basic movement essentials, "Basic stance is the foundation of skiing. Incorrect stance will have a great impact on subsequent skiing. The correct skiing posture is to open your feet , the knees are slightly bent, the back is straight, the eyes are looking forward when skiing, and the arms are relaxed and drooping naturally..."

"You can try it from parallel sliding and uphill first. It is difficult to get started with single board, so you need a little endurance."

Xie Qiu nodded and followed the coach's method step by step. He had just learned to slide in parallel, and then looked up to find that Xia Youqing had already started to learn to go downhill.

Xie Qiujie: "..."

When Xia Youqing passed by him in one round, he couldn't help but grab Xia Youqing, "Didn't you say you couldn't?"

Xia Youqing is innocent: "No way, there are so many people running on the snowy road, just take a look and learn and get started."

The ski coach admired him, "He has good athletic skills, and he can learn these things quickly. In fact, snowboarding is not too difficult. If he stays like this for a whole morning, he can learn about it. He needs to practice more, and he will probably be able to go there tomorrow." It's an intermediate ski course."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Xia Youqing smiled, "Honey, I know a little bit about sports. Sports, it's similar, it's easy for me to learn."

During the time when Xia Youqing had no inspiration, he learned a lot of sports, and he also played extreme sports. His sports cells have been developed since he was a child.

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Don't compare yourself too much, Xie Qiujie advised himself, this will not arouse his man's competitive spirit.

So Xie Qiujie practiced harder.

When practicing downhill, he felt a little flustered. Although he knew that the coach said to relax and look ahead, his limbs became uncontrollably stiff and slipped crookedly.

The coach yelled: "Pay attention to the center of gravity, the center of gravity! Don't panic! Stop first, stop! Sliding on flat ground, it will stop naturally with friction!"

Then I saw Xie Qiujie rolled over and rolled out, his butt fell to the ground, and he lay down.

Xia Youqing slid over quickly, slid to brake the car in a parallel taxi, and went to Xie Qiujie, "Baby, are you okay, does your butt hurt?"

Xie Qiujie couldn't get up when he was lying down, looking at Xia Youqing from the angle of looking up, he could see his sharp jawline.

"What did you say?" Xie Qiujie sat up.

Xia Youqing patted the powder snow on his body. The quality of the snow was very good. In fact, it wouldn't hurt too much if he fell, but Xia Youqing felt his flesh hurt just now.

"Does it hurt? You almost scared me to death just now."

The butt hurt a little, Xie Qiujie shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's normal to fall a little bit."

The coach ran over and said: "You can fall down when skiing, you learn when you fall, and stand up first."

Xie Qiujie tried it, but couldn't stand up.

He looked at the coach with a bit of embarrassment, "Excuse me, how do I stand up?"

"The snowboard is close to the body, the heel edge is stuck in the snow, one hand grasps the front edge of the snowboard, and the other hand rests on the ground, and uses the thrust to get up." The coach said, "Squat first and then stand up, and stabilize the center of gravity."

Lunch time.

"Baby, are you hungry? Let's go eat." Xia Youqing grabbed Xie Qiujie who was about to go downhill in time.

Xie Qiujie looked at him, then at the board, "Not hungry."

He just wanted to practice a little more.

Xie Qiujie said: "I can almost go downhill smoothly now, and I will go to eat after skating for a while."

Xia Youqing was a little helpless: "That's 10 minutes. If you continue to practice, you will suffer from hypoglycemia later. I will take you to the hospital on a ski."

Xie Qiujie promised: "No, I haven't had hypoglycemia for a long time."

Xia Youqing took out a piece of chocolate candy and gave it to him, "Eat some first."

Xie Qiujie was surprised, "Why do you still carry candy with you?"

"I'm used to it. You don't suffer from hypoglycemia and you love sweets. Why don't you just buy sugar from me?"

Xie Qiujie ate the candy, and promised Xia Youqing that he would eat after 10 minutes of practice.

Then slipped away from Xia Youqing's hand on the skis, as if everything had been left behind.

He only focused on the skis under his feet. After practicing for a while, he felt that he could give it a try, so he stepped on the snowboards downhill.

In the vast white snow, he is like a bird soaring in the sky, the wind whistles past his ears, but he doesn't feel cold, but an unparalleled excitement and stimulation.

Because it was a meal, there were very few people in the snow field, Xie Qiujie felt so happy.

There is no man who does not like speed and excitement.

Although his brakes were still a bit inflexible, he pushed a long distance before stopping after changing the edge, and he was in a kneeling posture.

His head crashed directly into the snowdrift.

Xie Qiujie patted the snow on his hair, got up, and then saw Xia Youqing sliding down, and a perfect coasting brake landed beside him.

Xie Qiujie: "..."

He also wants to have this kind of athleticism.

"Are you all right, how's your knee?" Xia Youqing reached out to pat the snow for him.

Xie Qiujie: "It's fine."

Xia Youqing took off his snowboard and stood beside him, "It's time, baby, eat first, and come play after eating."

"Yes." Xie Qiujie took off the snowboard.

The two took the cable car to the cabin on the top of the mountain for dinner. There were also many choices of food inside, and some people played the guitar.

Skiing is exhausting, Xie Qiujie and Xia Youqing ate a lot.

After eating, the two quietly looked at the heavy snow outside. The warm yellow sun shone on the snow field, and the whole snow field seemed to be bathed in golden light.

The snow is so warm too.

Xie Qiujie suddenly felt a heat in the palm of his hand, it was a warm warm sticker, he looked up at Xia Youqing.

Xia Youqing said: "Hold this in the other hand, it's warm."

Xie Qiujie stuffed the warm stickers into his pocket and hooked his fingers funny.

No words, but more than all.

When I went to the ski resort, I sat in one place for half an hour watching the snow and other people skiing.

Then Xie Qiujie started to practice. When he learned to control the direction and push the slope, Xia Youqing was already asking the coach how to change the blade.

Even eager to try other cool moves and touch the snow.

After a day of skiing, at the end, they watched a large sunset at the ski resort. The orange-red sunset filled the sky, like a gentle gift to winter.

Back to hotel at night.

The two practiced in the snow for a day, and finally felt refreshed after taking a shower. Xia Youqing asked the front desk for a foot bath bucket and a plastic bag, and put hot water for Xie Qiujie to soak his feet.

Xie Qiujie said that the two of them simply soaked together, after all, after a day of exercise, soaking their feet can promote blood circulation.

Two pairs of feet were squeezed together and soaked in the brown potion. Xia Youqing rolled the legs of Xie Qiujie's pajama pants, and saw that his knees were red.

Xie Qiujie pulled down his pajama pants, "It's just a little red, but it doesn't hurt."

After all, skiing is learned by falling and falling.

Xia Youqing took out the safflower oil from the medicine box, rolled up his pajama pants and began to help Xie Qiujie apply the medicine, "Fortunately, there is everything in the medicine box. Even though it doesn't hurt, take good care of your knees. Now the old cold legs are not attacking. When the time comes, the pain will be yours."

While pushing the safflower oil, Xia Youqing said, "Baby, I didn't even make your knees turn red. After skiing, your knees are like this. What do you want me to say about you?"

Xie Qiujie hadn't realized it at first, but after a while he realized that there was something in Xia Youqing's words, and said with a wooden face, "You made me kneel last time."

Xia Youqing was amused, "It's not that your knees are red, and I'm not willing to make you work hard."

Xie Qiujie stepped on Xia Youqing in the bucket, "Then you don't stop when I beg you."

Every time I finished Xie Qiujie, I felt that I was just a little bit closer to falling apart.

"I stopped, you are going to blame me again, baby, why are you so difficult to serve." Xia Youqing massaged his knee, and the safflower oil slowly began to take effect.

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Forget it, but don't care about it.

Xie Qiujie's knees are warm, and his feet are also hot. The excitement of a day's exercise has eased down now, and he feels very comfortable.

Thousands of lights in the middle of the night.

A person, just by his side.

No matter how you look at the details, Xia Youqing is very good.

After soaking his feet and washing his hands, he lay on the bed and turned off the light to sleep. Xie Qiujie looked up at him. Xia Youqing smelled toothpaste on his mouth, which smelled very good.

So the two exchanged a floral-mint kiss.

The breakfast is beef noodles in clear soup. Although it is not a special food in Xinjiang, it is also the breakfast preferred by the people of Xinjiang.

Use chopsticks to pull the chopped green onion and coriander on the soup surface, take a sip of the fresh soup, and directly iron the newly awakened stomach, it seems that the good mood of the whole day starts from here.

The soup is very clear, and the noodles are smooth and refreshing. Adding a little balsamic vinegar makes it even more pleasant.

The exercise was exhausted too quickly, so I bought baked buns and milk tea.

The outer skin of the baked bun is golden, crispy and shiny. It is a small pillow-like shape with a rich interior. The mutton is tender and juicy, and the onion is fragrant.

The juice will splatter in the mouth after one bite, and the thick skin part of the baked bun is also very top.

Xie Qiujie took a second look and suddenly said, "This oven can do it."

Xia Youqing took a sip of milk tea, "Do you want to study it when you go back?"

"Well, I want to do some research." Xie Qiujie said, last time he saw Bahari pastries in Xinjiang, he wanted to try them too.

"Then let's go home and try again."

After Xie Qiujie finished eating the baked buns, he drank a sip of milk tea.

Xinjiang milk tea is a kind of salty milk tea. Brick tea is mixed with fresh milk. It smells like tea and tastes like milk. It is slightly salty but delicious.

Perhaps many mainlanders will not like it at the first sip, because mainlanders are used to drinking sweet milk tea. Although Xie Qiujie likes sweetness, he always believes that there are many variations in both desserts and drinks.

So he accepts them all, and even Xinjiang milk tea is quite enjoyable.

Although Xia Youqing can go to the intermediate ski slopes, he still stays with Xie Qiujie at the elementary level, watching Xie Qiujie practice, and occasionally helping him adjust his posture.

After Xie Qiujie fell down again.

Xia Youqing stood on the snowboard and showed him the movements, "Put your legs flat, like this, just look ahead when you skate, baby, don't stick your butt."

Xie Qiujie's face was paralyzed, "I put it flat, I didn't pout."

"Then try it again, slow down." Xia Youqing said, "I'll watch your movements from behind, and I'll take a camera to record them for you to see for yourself later, be careful, don't kneel down again. Kneel like this."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Xie Qiujie threw snow at him expressionlessly, "Can you be more careful when you speak."

Xia Youqing had a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "Others don't listen to us, so we don't let people tell the truth."

Xie Qiujie became numb, "I want the coach from yesterday."

This coach always talks dirty to him, pats his ass and touches his crotch, and has no moral sense at all.

"That coach is too expensive baby, we can't afford it, and I didn't even charge you money, and you still despise me so much."

"..."

Xie Qiujie continued to practice, and saw in the video that his posture slowly distorted when skating, and he probably bent over because he was a little scared.

No wonder it is always not smooth and easy to fall.

Xia Youqing guided him a few times and helped him correct his posture. Two hours later, the two went to the intermediate ski trail.

On the fourth day, basically most of the ski trails could be skied smoothly, and Xie Qiujie felt an incomparable sense of excitement and accomplishment in his heart.

On the fifth day, Xia Youqing challenged the steepest Foguang Avenue in Jiangjun Mountain.

Xie Qiujie panicked looking at such a steep slope, and asked Xia Youqing again, "Are you sliding down while standing?"

This steepness is like jumping off a cliff.

Xia Youqing patted Xie Qiujie, "It's okay baby, I'll try it first, there is no danger."

It looks very dangerous. If you can't stop the car, you can be dragged down by the skis all the way.

Xie Qiujie observed for a long time just now, most of the people just experienced this stimulation, the people who can slide smoothly while standing have no more than one hand, they are all sitting kneeling or being forced to slide down.

What's more, Xia Youqing is a novice who has only learned for a few days.

Xia Youqing was about to slide down, but Xie Qiujie held him back and told him, "If you really can't stand up, just sit down."

There is a certain degree of danger in Foguang Dao. Xie Qiujie cherishes his life, especially Xia Youqing's life.

Xia Youqing smiled: "Okay, baby, don't be nervous, I'll go down and try the water."

After finishing speaking, Xia Youqing went down on the snowboard. First, he pushed the slope slowly, which looked quite safe.

Xie Qiujie watched with trepidation, and a group of skiers next to him saw Xia Youqing skiing out while standing.

"It's so courageous, it's so steep, and it looks like you're not afraid!"

"Damn it, he's still standing, he's still standing so straight!"

"It's amazing, this is a professional, he is so stable!"

"It's stuck, the speed has dropped, and the brakes are very firm."

"He bent over, he bent over, he might have to sit down, and stood up straight again, feeling a little dangerous."

Then Xie Qiujie looked at the figure in the distance and stood up again, but he seemed to be unsteady, the snowboard was not well controlled, and the whole person was dragged and slid for a while.

But Xia Youqing seemed to want to slide down standing up.

Xie Qiujie's heart ached and he shouted: "Xia Youqing!!!"