Three minutes later, Ye Yixing saw Luo Suian again. She swooped down from the high slope, completed rotations, flips, and jumps in mid-air, comparable to a skier. Finally, she landed firmly and slid towards her happily.
Ye Yixing opened his arms to catch her: "That's great."
"Let's just say I'm at the athlete level." Luo Suian said sternly, "I'm so awesome."
As soon as she finished saying this, someone came over to inquire, thinking she was a certain athlete.
"I'm just a passerby." Luo Suian pulled down his windproof mask, exposed his cheeks, and smiled at the other person.
The other party wailed: "Miss, you look like a passerby, please give us a way to survive. You are so beautiful and you are skiing like this."
"As long as you are not afraid of falling, you can do it." Luo Sui'an imparted the secret.
When the opponent left, she couldn't skate well because she was afraid of falling.
"Have you fallen many times?" Ye Yixing asked.
"No." Luo Sui'an said: "I'm afraid of hurting her. In fact, I have a good talent in this area. I can learn it as soon as I learn it. I almost never fall."
Ye Yixing:......
Fortunately, the girl just now didn't hear this, otherwise she would have cried on the spot.
The two spent another half day at the ski resort, and then went to the ice skating rink. It was a large natural ice rink, and skating was much more interesting than roller skating. Luo Sui'an also had more fun, and she could actually do figure skating.
"What else can you not do?" Ye Yixing is almost at the end of his life. He is not as good as Luo Suian. They are both amateurs. Why is the difference so big?
"There are many." Luo Sui'an kissed his lips to comfort him: "Don't compare yourself to me. It's easy to become autistic."
After all, her parents doted on her when she was little. She didn't like to study all day long, she just loved to learn these things. With some sports talent, she was naturally better than other amateur players.
"Hey." Ye Yixing flicked it on her forehead.
Luo Sui'an slipped away with a smile, and Ye Yixing chased after him, playing the childish game of chasing each other again.
Time flew by in the afternoon, and Ye Yixing had to drive to Xuecheng. He couldn't delay any longer, so the two of them reluctantly left.
"I will return to the capital on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year." Before getting in the car, Ye Yixing hugged her hard.
Luo Suian nodded and hugged him hard.
After dragging it no longer, Ye Yixing drove away. Luo Suian watched his car disappear into the vast whiteness, and the tip of his nose felt sore.
Ye Yixing took the evening flight back to City S. It was past ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to Lantingju. To his surprise, Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu were still awake.
"Hey, isn't this my eldest grandson who ran away from home on New Year's Eve?" An Zhisu deliberately teased him: "If he doesn't come back, we will call the police."
Ye Yixing knew he was in the wrong and obediently went over to listen to the instruction.
Ye Lancheng said to him lazily, glanced at him and continued pruning the potted plants.
"Explain it yourself." An Zhisu didn't bother to interrogate him.
Ye Yixing said: "You will definitely like her, she majored in fashion design."
"I have studied fashion design a lot." An Zhisu felt that this could not be a reason for her to like anyone.
"Do you still remember that ancient costume design that amazed you eight or nine years ago?" Ye Yixing asked.
Of course An Zhisu remembers it, and he still feels amazing when he thinks about it.
Ye Yixing said: "It was her work when she was a child. It was the dress she designed for her twelfth birthday."
An Zhisu was surprised: "What a coincidence!"
"It's not a coincidence." Ye Yixing said, "I knew she designed it back then."
"Then why have I never heard of you?" An Zhisu asked subconsciously, and then asked: "No, you two have known each other since childhood?"