don't move my fish tail

Si Han studied in a country where it often snowed during his university days. People there, from three-year-old children to 80-year-olds, were frequent visitors to the ski resort.

When Song Xingye said he would take him to fly, he didn't say anything.

Song Xingye is such an enthusiastic person. When he went to the ski resort to change his equipment, he surrounded Si Han and said, "I'll help you. This is how you buckle it. It's fast and good. It's my unique skill."

Song Xingye, who was wearing a handsome red and white snow suit and snow pants, squatted in front of Si Han, and skillfully helped Si Han fix the anchors on the snowboard.

The head is round without the helmet on, and the hair looks soft.

Si Han is a very calm and indifferent person, he couldn't help being slightly moved by the young man taking care of him like this.

"Okay, it's time to wear it." Song Xingye started tinkering with Si Han's skis before he started tinkering with his own.

This is what he brought from home and has been with him for a long time.

On the cool-colored layout, there are patterns that Si Han can't understand, but he only knows that they are very energetic.

Si Han's snow suit was blue and white. Before leaving, Song Xingye asked him if he had a snow suit. He said no and Song Xingye went to order it. Speaking of which, he hadn't given Song Xingye the money yet.

"How much is this snow suit?" Si Han was not blind, of course he saw that the two sets of clothes were of the same style.

Song Xingye sat on the ground and put on snowshoes: "Brother Han, you are so polite, how much does a set of snow suits cost?"

It was just Xiao Song's pocket money for three months, not worth mentioning.

Si Han didn't speak anymore.

Because he acquiesced that the mermaid was chasing him, so it was normal to give him gifts to please him.

If he didn't have any ideas in his mind, of course he would sternly refuse and pay all the money to Song Xingye.

However, Si Han didn't dislike Song Xingye, so he hesitated for a moment before accepting the gift.

Song Xingye got dressed and stood up: "Brother Han, I'll take you to skate for a while, so you can experience my superb skills."

After speaking, he put on the snow goggles, picked up the board and went out.

Qin Shaofan and Si Lu came out earlier than them, Si Lu couldn't ski, and Qin Shaofan was patiently teaching the inexperienced boys.

As for the matter of leading people with veneers, not just anyone can lead them. If Si Lu had no experience at all, Qin Shaofan really wouldn't dare to lead them.

Song Xingye was different, his skiing skills were indeed slightly better than Qin Shaofan's.

"Brother Fan! You let him learn skiing, look how hard it is!"

Si Lu was angry: "Song Xingye, shut up."

"Okay." Qin Shaofan didn't want them to quarrel: "Where's Brother Han?"

"Behind."

Everyone looked together, and saw a tall figure in a blue and white snow suit walking in the snow, everyone was stunned.

Qin Shaofan whistled: "My brother Han is handsome!"

Song Xingye laughed so happily as if he was praising himself: "That is."

Si Lu felt funny and sour in his heart, because that was his own brother, and he acted like Song Xingye's brother these days.

That's not the point, the point is that his brother treats Song Xingye ridiculously well.

Si Han came over, but looked at Si Lu who was in a stiff posture, and asked, "How are you doing?"

Si Lu blushed instantly: "It's...not bad."

How could he say that his legs were trembling and he couldn't stand still? He wouldn't say it!

Si Han nodded: "Do you want me to teach you, or..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Lu hurriedly said: "Let Brother Fan teach me slowly, brother, go play with Song Xingye."

Because of Si Lu's strong refusal, there was obviously a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere.

Song Xingye hurriedly said, "Silu doesn't want to delay your playing, he's afraid that he won't learn well enough to be laughed at by you."

Si Lu nodded, but he hated Song Xingye to make fun of him: "Go ahead and play, I'm sure I'll be better than you in a while!"

Song Xingye: "Can you be more realistic? Can you ask Brother Fan if this is possible?"

Qin Shaofan: "No."

Si Lu kicked Qin Shaofan: "Who are you dating?"

Song Xingye lit the fire and ran away, pulling Sihan away with a smile: "Let's go, let them play by themselves."

"Song Xingye, I'm fine." Si Han looked at the hands they held together, his eyes dimmed. Was Song Xingye trying to comfort him just now?

A person who obviously looks carefree, but surprisingly cares about the emotions of his companions.

"Huh?" Song Xingye turned his head.

Si Han pulled out his hands, and put on the snow goggles and helmet with a cold expression. His actions looked like he was an experienced skier.

Song Xingye was a little stunned, quite surprised anyway, and his brother Han was so handsome in this way, which made people want to be a photographer.

"Why are you in a daze?" Si Han clasped the board and stretched out his hands, "Come on."

Song Xingye stared and pointed at himself: "Me? Brother Han, are you taking me?"

Si Han nodded: "Yeah."

Song Xingye immediately felt the embarrassment of being slapped in the face, but another kind of joy burst out from the bottom of his heart, ahhhh!

I finally became friends with my favorite mermaid!

Song Xingye got a little excited, saying that he hadn't been taken by anyone before, and he didn't know how to operate it for a while.

Si Han held his hand: "The foot is between my two feet."

Song Xingye: "Okay."

Swallowed.

After confirming that Song Xingye stepped on it, Si Han put the opponent's hand on his shoulder... This was also his decision after careful consideration. After all, he accepted the gift, and taking Song Xingye skiing was his return gift.

Song Xingye wrapped his hands around Si Han's neck, and the two of them stuck together, and Si Han was taller than him, and the concave position of his neck just fit his face.

"I'm fine." Song Xingye said.

"Yeah." There was a faint response from above their heads, and then they moved their feet, and the two of them rushed forward together with the board.

The cold wind blows on the face, the exciting speed keeps accelerating, and the body seems to be flying on the snow, becoming lighter and lighter. This is the joy of skiing.

"Wow——" Song Xingye put all his emotions behind him, and devoted himself to this tandem skiing that he had never tried before, experiencing the feeling of being carried away.

"So happy—" Song Xingye laughed.

It turns out that being led by others is like this, it’s great, you just need to enjoy it, and you don’t need to control and adjust yourself at all.

"Brother Han, you didn't tell me that you are an expert skier." Song Xingye said, "When did you learn to ski?"

Si Han ducked: "University." When Song Xingye spoke, his voice was right next to his ear, the distance was too close.

"So that's it." Song Xingye seemed very interested: "Then..."

"Concentrate, don't talk." Si Han interrupted him, "The Press."

Song Xingye immediately said, "OK!"

As a veteran ski driver, Si Han knew what he was going to do as soon as he moved. It was very easy for one person to balance the head of the board. He had never tried it with two people, so he hugged Si Han tightly.

The first cooperation was successfully completed without any risk, and they skating straight forward for a while.

Si Han didn't seem to want to let it go, and started to challenge Song Xingye's nerves again: "Ollie."

Song Xingye: "Damn it!"

Two people have to jump about [-] centimeters in the snow, and the whole movement may last less than a second, but it is very exciting.

The moment he jumped up, Song Xingye felt his passion was mobilized.

Ahhhhh!

No one told him that he can play like this with others!

Si Han: "External transfer 180."

Song Xingye immediately pissed in fright: "No!! I'm going to die!!"

Si Han opened his hands for balance, and said, "Hold me tight so I won't die."

When turning outward, Song Xingye shouted heartbreakingly: "Ah——Brother Han, why are you so diao!!!"

He hugged Sihan's shoulders tightly like a koala so that he wouldn't be thrown out.

"Is it okay?" After doing these actions in succession, Si Han's voice was a little breathless, and it sounded bursting with sex.

Song Xingye wanted to say no, but how could a man say he was no good!

"Come……"

Spicy Chicken Xiao Song gasped weakly.

Si Han: "ButterNoseRoll."

Song Xingye heaved a sigh of relief, this is relatively simple, the board does not need to leave the ground, and the two of them spun around in coordination.

Si Han: "IndyGrab."

Song Xingye: "Ahhhh!!!"

Small platform!Small platform!There is a small platform ahead!

he came!He came like a small mountain bag!

This is currently the most difficult movement. If one is not performed properly, two people may fall to the point where they cannot take care of themselves.

But men, what they play is the heartbeat.

The two people rushing towards the small platform didn't know that from the moment they made the first move, people around them were paying attention to them.

Some people have even taken out their mobile phones to record, to see what the two cheating players will do in the end.

The speed was too fast, and there was no chance to communicate at all. The cooperation between the two relied on their past experience.

The moment he rushed to the small platform, Song Xingye took a deep breath, and then shouted: "Brother Han——"

At this moment, his body was suspended in the air, and he flew out at a very high speed. In the vast snow field, he seemed to have lost gravity, and every part of his body did not stand aside.

Only the person he hugged tightly in his arms gave Song Xingye the real feeling that he was still alive.

Take off—fly—land—

In just a few seconds of action, what the onlookers saw was handsome and agile, perfect coordination, awesome!

The person involved couldn't regain his senses for a long time, and after landing, he slid far away, and Song Xingye gasped and said, "Successful?"

Si Han controlled the board to stop: "Yes."

I don't know if the mermaid is satisfied with this gift in return.

"My God..." Song Xingye took a deep breath, and when his feet left the board, he felt light and light all over.

After a while, the heart started beating again!

And then so fucking excited!Ahhhhh!

He must have been so handsome just now!

Song Xingye thought of this, and suddenly knelt in the snow and hugged his head: "Heavenly Duck! My heroic appearance was not recorded! I hate it so much!"

When Song Xingye was pounding the snow, a tourist slid over and stopped beside him.

"Hello~" The other party spoke a foreign language with a strong accent.

Song Xingye immediately stood up, but his face was bewildered, because his foreign language was very hot, so he could only awkwardly point to Si Han beside him.

Bai Fu's mermaid friend did not disappoint Song Xingye, he soon heard that Si Han and the foreigner were communicating without barriers.

That fluent foreign language really made Song Xingye, a scumbag, feel ashamed.

In the end, Si Han took out his mobile phone, and suspected that he had exchanged contact information with the uncle.

After talking for a few more words, the uncle looked very happy. Before leaving, he patted Song Xingye on the shoulder, not knowing what he was talking about!

But Song Xingye miraculously felt that the other party was praising him, and returned a big smile!

Si Han frowned at the interaction between them, but didn't say anything.

"Brother Han." Song Xingye turned his attention back to Si Han, and asked curiously, "Was that uncle trying to strike up a conversation with you just now?"

Si Han: "No."

Song Xingye scratched his head: "Then what are you doing with your mobile phone?"

Si Han glanced at him, but didn't tell him right away: "Are you still skating?"

"Of course." Song Xingye was very playful, and ran back with a smile on hearing this: "I'll get my board!"

Si Han who stayed where he was, turned on his phone and watched the video he had just received.

This was the first time he used the eyes of a bystander to see himself standing with Song Xingye.

After watching it, Si Han thought blankly, it's a little too frivolous to lead people with a veneer.

So from now until the two get married, Si Han made up his mind not to have any contact with Song Xingye like this again.

The author has something to say: I think so much