Skiing has a long history in China.
In particular, almost everyone in the three eastern provinces can ski and skate, just like Uygur girls are born to dance. It seems that people here are born with great talent for this sport. Many famous world champions come from this beautiful place.
And if you can have a good skier in Snowman village, there will be countless girls addicted to him.
Zhuang is a good example.
On the ski field, a ginger shadow gallops like lightning in the snow field. He is as agile as a Jaguar, and the struts on his hands are as flexible as his limbs. Occasionally, when he touches the ground, the double boards control the friction, which makes him walk like the wind in the snow, like a tiger going down the mountain when he goes straight, and like a dragon swinging his tail when he goes around. In short, it's so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.
Fenglanchu's family couldn't help staring at the ginger figure. Before Shuai Zi could speak, the ginger figure came straight at them. Jiang Che nervously hid behind Jiang An and poked out his head.
I saw that the man didn't beat them in his imagination, but controlled the brake perfectly and stopped in front of them.
It's not Zhuang who took off the goggles.
“666666。” The wind haze beginning not stingy ground raises a thumb.
Jiang Anzhi also stirred up a smile of admiration for him.
"Listen to Wei Wei Ran, you are also very good. Warm up and slide? "
This is what he said to Feng Lanchu. Zhuang Shu always has a challenging spirit to the strong. Only when his voice falls down can he find out that he is a little suspicious of ignoring an Zhi. Zhuang Shu quickly makes up for it: "An Zhi, play with it. I'll help you watch Jiang Che."
Jiang Che is not afraid of life. His eyes are shining. He grabs Zhuang's trouser legs and says, "brother Zhuang, teach me."
"No problem." Zhuang Shu picked him up and said, "I'll take you around."
Then he helped him put on his goggles, and Zhuang Zhen went out with one hand holding Jiang Che and the other hand holding a sliding rod. He was holding a child in his arms. His speed was not as arrogant as before, but it was enough to make Jiang Che happy.
Feng Lanchu and Jiang Anzhi have a good look at each other. It's certain that Jiang Che has found a new idol here. In the future, Zhuang Zhen will be busy.
Zhuang's ability is naturally trustworthy to the couple. Since Zhuang takes Jiang Che to play, Feng Lanchu also begins to do warm-up exercises, ready to skate for two laps.
"Do you... Need to take it with you?" Before leaving, Feng Lanchu looks at Jiang Anzhi uncertainly.
Jiang'an's eyes flashed at her, and she said with a smile: "have I been underestimated?"
"Well, if I want to take it with me, I won't refuse it."
Looking at Jiang'an's proud appearance, Feng Lanchu reluctantly signals him to put on the skateboard and pull him slowly to the snow field.
"When you slide, pay attention to the center, move forward a little, control the board with your feet, and turn the brake flexibly when you turn." Fenglan taught Jiang Anzhi the basic operation of skiing in detail.
Looking at her serious teaching appearance, Jiang Anzhi always has a faint smile.
When Yan Jennie's family came to the ski resort, they saw the scene of the young couple holding hands, face to face, and Feng Lanchu skiing with Jiang'an.
Two people a high one short, inexplicable harmonious eye.
Yan Jennie pokes Zhang Qianyi: "look at the couple."
Zhang Qianyi took a serious look and nodded.
"..." Yan Jennie, um, a ghost, this iceberg, wood.
"Dad, mom and I can't ski."
Zhang Miaomiao, who couldn't keep watching, silently raised his hand as an assist.
So that's what it means.
Zhang Qianyi finally realized.