There was still a day before she went home, but Ruan Qiuqiu still felt a little uncomfortable.
Thinking of the ten long seconds last night, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly did not dare to go out and face Cheng Jun, for fear that Cheng Jun would hug her and not let go. She was restless. The clock on the wall was ticking, and it was almost noon. There was a knock on the door.
Cheng Jun's lazy voice came through the door. "Want to eat?"
"Yes." She cleared her throat. "I'm going to change my clothes."
"The chef made dumplings. He'll send them over later."
"Got it, got it."
Cheng Jun did not say anything, and she guessed that he should have gone far. Ruan Qiuqiu stood up quietly, held the bedside table, and quietly picked up her clothes like a thief, although she did not know why she was so careful.
She stood up straight and slowly pulled up her pants. At this moment, Cheng Jun's slow voice suddenly sounded. "Don't tell me you're nervous."
"Plop!"
Ruan Qiuqiu lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Shut up!" She glared at him.
Cheng Jun: "…"
Okay, she was just a little nervous. Ruan Qiuqiu had been single for many years, and she had never had any experience in love. She had always been competitive, but she was afraid of showing weakness in front of Cheng Jun. After sleeping for a whole night, she did not think about how to face Cheng Jun.
Not long after, Ruan Qiuqiu thought it through.
She was only moved for a few seconds. The person who was holding her tightly was Cheng Jun. What was there to feel guilty about?
After Ruan Qiuqiu washed up and walked out of the door, Cheng Jun was already waiting in the dining room. He lifted the covers of the two plates of dumplings, sat on the chair, and said, "Let's eat dumplings."
"Oh, okay."
When it was time to eat, the two of them forgot about everything else and ate the dumplings very harmoniously. Ruan Qiuqiu dipped a large piece of dumpling in vinegar and stuffed it into her mouth. The dumpling skin was thin and there was a lot of filling. It was soaked in some juice and tasted very good. Ruan Qiuqiu ate happily.
Cheng Jun, who was sitting across the table, ate much slower than usual.
Ruan Qiuqiu glanced at him and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong? Is it not delicious?"
Cheng Jun grunted.
"It's not as good as your dumplings."
Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but feel a little excited when she was suddenly praised and compared to the chef she had poached with a high salary. Then, Cheng Jun said seriously, "When we go back, I want to eat your dumplings."
"Sure, sure."
"A hundred."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… You should just go and eat air."
"Eighty is also fine." Cheng Jun actually began to bargain.
"If you keep talking, I'll make you eat instant noodles for a week."
Cheng Jun continued to bargain, "Let's use the army hotpot as a side dish."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
There was really no saving him.
After eating the dumplings, the two went out for a walk. Recalling the fear of being hit by a snowball, Ruan Qiuqiu suppressed the urge to play with a snowball. Who knew if this dog of a man had a competitive spirit and would say something like "competition first and love second"?
There was no one in the empty snowfield. Almost everyone went to the outdoor hot spring or the ski resort to play. There was only unmelted snow in the large open space outside the hotel, which crunched when stepped on.
Cheng Jun's gaze fell on Ruan Qiuqiu's feet.
The two of them were well-equipped with hats, scarves, gloves, and down jackets. Ruan Qiuqiu was afraid of freezing her feet, so she wore cashmere snow boots. It was said that they were made of Australian wool and were very warm.
But she was fully dressed at the moment and couldn't feel the cold.
Ruan Qiuqiu realized that Cheng Jun was staring at her feet and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Your shoes —"
"Aren't they beautiful?" This pair of shoes was quite expensive. Ruan Qiuqiu raised her feet to show off to Cheng Jun.
"They look like pig trotters."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "?"
"They look even more like when you lift them up."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "???"
Cheng Jun only calmed down after being hit by a heavy hammer through his gloves.
He stood by the side listlessly, while Ruan Qiuqiu clapped her hands happily and said, "Let's make a snowman."
Ruan Qiuqiu rarely had the idea of making a snowman. In her impression, a snowman looked like a round-headed creature in a cartoon. She just needed to insert some branches and a few stones, and it was basically done. Ruan Qiuqiu happily piled up the foundation and rolled out a flat area. She didn't hear Cheng Jun for a long time, so she thought that he was lazy and didn't want to move.
Then she heard the roar of a car engine. Ruan Qiuqiu looked up in surprise and saw an off-road vehicle parked nearby. Someone respectfully got out of the car and handed a bucket of tools to Cheng Jun. Then, he respectfully watched Cheng Jun walk over.
Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned. "Why are you carrying so many things? There's even a shovel? Are we going to build a house? "
Cheng Jun replied slowly, "Aren't we going to make a snowman?"
She wanted to make a snowman.
She didn't want to make an ice sculpture!
Contrary to Ruan Qiuqiu's expectations, Cheng Jun's practical skills were very strong. Usually, Ruan Qiuqiu would naturally draw whatever she wanted on the draft, but when it came to actual operation, she was completely clueless. Cheng Jun even took a small folding stool and let her sit on the side. She watched Cheng Jun pile up the snow, patting it on the porcelain, and finally made a rough outline of more than a meter in height.
Gradually, the rough outline became clear. The more Ruan Qiuqiu looked at it, the more familiar it was. Suddenly, she realized. "Isn't this the image of the heroine that I designed?"
This time, she was really surprised.
She didn't expect Cheng Jun to remember it so clearly.
Cheng Jun's hands were red from the cold, but he was indifferent the whole time. He just focused on making the snowman. Ruan Qiuqiu held her chin and looked at Cheng Jun's side profile. It had been a long time since she realized that he was really good-looking. He could almost be called beautiful.
"It's your turn."
"En?"
Cheng Jun handed the tools to Ruan Qiuqiu. "Draw."
Ruan Qiuqiu was still very experienced in 3D modeling. At first, her movements were slow, and she estimated the approximate size. Gradually, Ruan Qiuqiu's hands moved faster and faster. Only the sound of the snow falling to the ground could be heard. The specific details of the figure gradually took shape.
Cheng Jun stood next to Ruan Qiuqiu and gave her the tools.
Her serious appearance was different from usual. It was a kind of neat and quiet beauty. The frost on her eyelids quickly melted. Because of the incessant work, her forehead was oozing with sweat, and her cheeks were red.
"Okay!"
Ruan Qiuqiu finally stood up straight. Her waist was sore and stiff, but she felt a sense of accomplishment.
The image of the heroine in front of her was completely presented. She put one hand on her waist, tilted her head, and still held the everlasting blade of grass in the corner of her mouth. One of her lips was raised, which made her smile look more lively.
Ruan Qiuqiu wiped the sweat on her forehead and looked at it with satisfaction for a moment. She took out her phone and took a few photos.
If she didn't take the photos, the snow would melt. She had worked so hard for half the afternoon today, and by tomorrow, there would only be a pile of snow left.
"What a pity, her life is too short."
Cheng Jun glanced at the photos on Ruan Qiuqiu's phone. He also took out his phone from his pocket and said slowly, "Send me the photos."
"Okay." When she sent the photos, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't forget to criticize Cheng Jun. "Look at how I can take such good photos of the snowman, and look at you …"
In her line of sight, Cheng Jun's wallpaper was the photo of them in the snow that day.
Ruan Qiuqiu smiled foolishly. Cheng Jun, who was next to her as a human pillow, was covered so tightly that she couldn't see anything.
"Ah … You still keep it, it's so ugly. I was just kidding, delete it. "
Cheng Jun raised it high as if it was a treasure. "No."
Ruan Qiuqiu gave up struggling. "… Okay, it's up to you."
It was much better than the photo of her falling in the snow like a dog gnawing on mud.
Cheng Jun received Ruan Qiuqiu's photos and quickly sent them to Tu Nan.
Cheng Jun: "I have a souvenir from the new trip, let's do it according to this."
Tu Nan, who was being interrogated at home by his relatives, was speechless. So casual?
Tu Nan: "Oh."
Tu Nan: "Boss, I saw sister-in-law's post. Did you guys have fun skiing? Did you have fun with sister-in-law? "
Tu Nan: "I miss you guys so much. After the New Year, I'll go back and play with you guys ~"
Tu Nan: "Boss, why aren't you replying to me?"
After the last message was sent, a sentence suddenly popped up on the screen. "The other party has started a friend verification. You are not his (her) friend yet." Please send a friend verification first …
Tu Nan cried.
His boss had deleted him again!
"Look at this child. He's been single for too long and has become so depressed. Poor thing …"
Tu Nan cried even harder when he heard his relative's words.
Playing with the snowman to their heart's content could be considered as a perfect ending to this trip. The two of them got on the plane and Ruan Qiuqiu fastened her seat belt.
There were still a few hours before the flight. The stewardess pushed a trolley to deliver the pre-ordered meal. Ruan Qiuqiu was surprised to find that it was the in-flight meal that she thought tasted good the last time she was on the plane.
Sensing Ruan Qiuqiu's gaze, Cheng Jun explained, "You can't treat yourself badly when you eat."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… That sounds reasonable."
She opened the lid and put two more slices of eel on the meal. It was much more sumptuous than the last time. Ruan Qiuqiu ate with relish. She finished all the fruits and desserts. When she heard Cheng Jun say that several portions were prepared, she shamelessly asked for another portion.
Cheng Jun, who was sitting next to her, hated the in-flight meal the most. When he saw Ruan Qiuqiu eating heartily, he suddenly tasted something.
Cheng Jun asked, "Is it delicious?"
Ruan Qiuqiu said, "Of course it's delicious … Hey! Don't steal my eel! "
Cheng Jun took a bite.
It was really delicious.
Halfway through the flight, the clear and blue sky finally appeared above the cold clouds. It was gradually dyed with orange-red magnificence. Ruan Qiuqiu originally said that she wanted to watch the sunset, but she fell asleep while waiting. Her eyes were tightly shut. Her thin eyelashes were thick, and her red lips were pursed. She slept very well.
Her hand was on the armrest and she did not move.
Cheng Jun's gaze drifted for a long time. His movements were slow, like a thief stealing something when the boss was not paying attention. He silently put his hand on the back of Ruan Qiuqiu's hand and held it tightly.
Ruan Qiuqiu was probably asleep because she did not react at all.
If someone could hear Ruan Qiuqiu's thoughts at this time, they would definitely hear her calm analysis.
Is she awake, or is she pretending to be asleep?
Thinking about it again …
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