webnovelfull Chapter 480 Jingluo Duxiang Small Theater [4]
Chapter 480 Jingluo Duxiang Small Theater [4]
Du Xiang entered the ski resort and headed straight for the advanced slope.
At first, Jing Luo slowly moved forward holding the handrails in the field. Later, when he saw Du Xiang running very fast, he was anxious to follow her. However, the more anxious he was, the more clumsy he became. The two long skateboards seemed like wood growing out of thin air under his feet, and he could not adapt at all.
It was the first time for Jing Luo to ski.
But Du Xiang was different. She went up the advanced slide like a bird spreading its wings and flying. It happened that she was wearing a red traditional Chinese style dress today. Looking around, she was a dazzling red on the empty snow, and she looked heroic. The steeper the slope and the faster the turns, the smoother she slid. Her ease stunned Jing Luo.
I was really stunned. I held the handrail and stared at her figure, forgetting to move forward.
It wasn't until Du Xiang finished a circle and stopped steadily in front of him that he suddenly came back to his senses and smiled at her, "You are so good at skiing."
Du Xiang frowned, "Didn't you say you could skate when you came in just now?"
Look at him still standing at the entrance, not even daring to let go of the handrail, let alone enter the beginner track. It's obvious that he doesn't know how to do it at all.
Jing Luo scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "I've trained on high-altitude zip lines before, so I thought it was pretty much the same."
Du Xiang was speechless. She looked back at the slide and suggested, "Let me take you. Let's go to the beginner slide first."
She took Jing Luo's hand, and Jing Luo was so excited that he immediately let go of the armrest.
Du Xiang slid fast and steady. Jing Luo completely gave his body to her, following her direction and strength. Suddenly, he felt pretty good. He imagined that now the two of them, one black and one red, hand in hand, should also be a beautiful scenery. It was a pity that no one could take a photo of them...
"Ouch!"
Jing Luo was thinking happily when he suddenly rushed out and fell to the ground.
It turned out that Du Xiang had stopped steadily. If Jing Luo had discovered it earlier and controlled himself in time, he would not have fallen even though he had no experience. However, his mind was full of messy thoughts. When Du Xiang stopped, he could not react in time and fell out directly.
Du Xiang looked at him with amusement, "Congratulations, you got the first fall on the ski resort."
Jing Luo struggled to control the skateboard under his feet, climbed up from the ground, and showed an awkward but polite smile, "I was just careless, do you want to try again?"
Du Xiang looked at the expectation in his eyes that he couldn't hide, smiled, pretended not to notice his little thoughts, and nodded, "Okay."
She held Jing Luo's hand and taught him how to use force and how to move his hands and feet. She was too close to him. Jing Luo could smell her faint fragrance and warm breath. He had no mind to learn skiing anymore and his mind was already flying away.
Du Xiang taught him for a long time, but as soon as he got on the snowy track, he fell flat on his face again.
Du Xiang frowned, thinking that he was a bit stupid, but considering his self-esteem, she didn't want to say it to his face, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it back.
Taught again.
Jing Luo didn't dare to have any wild thoughts this time. He had already seen the impatience in Du Xiang's eyes. Du Xiang was very smart. He had long known that smart people generally could not tolerate a fool around them.
Jing Luo learned seriously and carefully held Du Xiang's hand and entered the slide. Although his movements were stiff, it was obvious that he had already got the hang of it.
Du Xiang was very pleased and patted his shoulder, "Okay."
Jing Luo was like a baby who had received a red flower, smiling so much that his mouth almost reached his ears.
They played at the ski resort for several hours, and during these hours the two of them had more physical contact than ever before combined. So even though Jing Luo fell several times and his buttocks and legs were bruised and aching, he felt it was worth it.
When they got back, it was already time for dinner. When the resort hotel saw them coming back, they hurried to prepare the meal. The dishes were ordered at noon, and the ingredients were the vegetables they had picked earlier.
Soon, a table of farm dishes was ready.
Special fried chicken, eggplant pot, tomato beef, scrambled eggs with leeks, and a pot of shepherd's purse and tofu soup.
The chickens were free-range chickens raised by the resort itself. It took less than half a day from slaughter to serving on the table. The meat was tender and chewy. The eggplants, tomatoes, leeks and shepherd's purse were all picked by the two of them themselves, and they tasted fresh and delicious.
Du Xiang had never been to such a place before. When she was resting, she would usually go to the shooting range or wrestling hall to join in the fun. When she was abroad, she had only done sports like skiing or bungee jumping. This was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a leisurely life of "wasting her life".
After dinner, Jing Luo took her for a walk outside to help digest the food. Du Xiang vaguely felt that he seemed to have something to say, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't open his mouth, so she simply ignored it and chatted casually.
It was not until he walked back to the hotel entrance that Jing Luo stopped and said, "I... I just received a call from the hotel manager."
Du Xiang turned to look at him, confused, "Huh?"
Jing Luo'ergen blushed slightly, "Because it's a trial operation, only ten rooms are prepared. Except for us, the other nine rooms are full, leaving only one king-size bed room..."
He seemed to be afraid that Du Xiang would misunderstand him, and he quickly continued to explain, "I just found out about this after receiving the call. I booked two rooms before coming here, but a couple checked in today. They are real guests. My friend knew that I came with my girlfriend, so he discussed with me to give them priority... If you think it's not okay, we can go back now."
Du Xiang moved his lips. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. It would take at least eleven o'clock to drive back to the city, and it would be late at night to get home and sleep.
She shook her head and said, "Then sleep in the same room and don't go back."
Since it's a vacation, of course you have to act like you're on vacation. What's the point of rushing back home like a special forces soldier after a day of fun?
As for what would happen if two people slept in one bed, Du Xiang was not worried. In the most extreme case, she had slept in one bed with six or seven men and was as tired as a dog every day. Gender, male or female, was just a literal concept.
If she doesn't agree, Jing Luoneng will take advantage of her and she will lose.
Jing Luo raised his head and looked at her blankly, as if he had misunderstood her meaning. His ears turned red and he moved his lips, "Then we..."
"Nothing will happen." Du Xiang frowned, breaking his fantasy, "If that's what you're thinking..."
"No, no, I don't have that idea!" Jing Luo hurriedly explained, fearing that she would misunderstand him. "I just... I'm a little happy. I won't let you down."
Du Xiang has always been strong-willed. When she heard this, she wanted to explain that her confidence did not come from her trust in him, but from her confidence in her own abilities.
But when the words came to my lips, I felt that they seemed a little too direct and would really spoil the fun, so I held back and didn't say them.
The two returned to the room.
The hotel room is a two-bedroom suite with wooden decoration, a perfect blend of Chinese style and simple style.
Outside is the living room, which is equipped with sofas, coffee tables, TVs and projectors. Inside is the bedroom, which has a two-meter bed with a bouquet of roses thoughtfully prepared on it.
Jing Luo saw the rose, picked it up and handed it to Du Xiang, and asked foolishly, "Do you like it?"
Du Xiang glanced at the bright red roses and shook her head, "I don't like roses. I only like plum blossoms, which stand proudly in the sky and earth and are not afraid of wind, snow or severe cold. That is my natal flower."
Jing Luo silently took note of it and complained, "I also think plum blossoms are great. The flowers sent by this resort hotel are too cliché."
As he said this, he took out the bouquet of roses and a card with the words "To my dearest Du Xiang" written on it.
When throwing the card away, he deliberately tore it into several pieces to make sure that Du Xiang would never find out that the bouquet of roses was from him, and only then did he feel relieved.