MTL - Blooming Romance-Chapter 19

Chu Yu came to him, with a smile of gloating, and asked: "Small sorrow, it hurts not to hurt? Do you want me to help you? Say you want to teach me skiing?"

Yan Yanchen climbed up from the ground and was covered with snow flakes. He said with conviction: "Why don't you say that you used to ski?"

Chu Yu was amused by his resentful little eyes: "Who made you an expert?"

Yan Yanchen said: "I am not taking the initiative. You think about it. I have prepared the equipment. You mistakenly thought that I am very good. Then... how do I say that I am not going to be?"

They are all men, and they know nothing.

What is the most important thing for a man? It's face!

Chu Yu quickly said: "Well, good, blame me, blame me. In fact, I am not very good, I really like it..."

Chu Yu gave him the broken snow on his body and said, "It doesn't matter, I will teach you."

Yan Yanchen was stunned by him, not angry, nodding.

The positioning of the two is reversed.

Chu Yu took the flames of the flames, let the flames follow him, and taught.

However, the flames of the flames are heavy and heavy, and he is a little dragged.

Generally speaking, the "coach" will have a headache for the fussing "student", but the troubles of Chu Yu's teachings of flames are completely different. Yan Yanchen has no exclamation or yelling at all. Deep, a serious face "hmm" "good" "I know", even if wrestling is also a lot of snoring, do not ask for help, do not say where it will not.

Chu Yu later thought and thought, ah, only to find that Xiaoyan’s self-esteem is so high...

Yan Yanchen is this character. He is thinking about all kinds of technical summaries before and after staying up late. He clearly remembers it, but his body can't do it. He is very depressed. He is not a sports idiot. I shouldn’t learn... He has already lost his face in front of Chu, and he must learn quickly to save his face.

But the more he is anxious, the harder he is.

Chu Hao suddenly stopped, and Yan Yanchen stopped and looked at him doubtfully: "What?"

Chu Yu said sincerely: "Isn't it very easy to say? How do you suddenly become a stuffy gourd? If you don't understand, ask me."

Yan Yan dusted for a while, nodded: "Well..."

"Look at your expression, I didn't listen to it at all..." Chu Yu helpless, he pulled the hand of Yan Chenchen. "I probably know that you are heavy, but everyone is not omnipotent. You will have so many things." It’s amazing, it’s fun to play out, not to be a professional player. I just want to see you playing like you before. I know that Xiao Yan is a very powerful man who deserves to rely on, but I think I It’s still reliable, you can try to rely on me.”

Yan Yanchen was slowly relaxed by his words, and finally began to ask questions.

There is a subtle feeling in his heart that is hard to describe, like a small stone thrown on the surface of the water, swaying a gentle blemish.

He was strong and stubborn since he was a child.

When I was a child, my mother was sick and stayed in bed. Dad was busy working. He had to give him a small bed in his mother’s room. He had to sleep next to his mother at night. Sometimes his mother would feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night. Get up, twist the towel and wipe your face. My mother was so upset that she screamed the name of "Daddy."

Yan Yanchen was too angry. When his mother fell asleep, he called his father: "Mom misses you very much, you are coming back!"

Dad perfunctors him: "Baby, my father is working now, can't go back for a while, and Dad will go home after two days."

Every time he listens to his father, he even hates Dad. Dad sometimes comes back and can't wait until he leaves.

On that day, my mother suddenly became sick, and the doctor rescued for ten hours. The miracle did not happen, and my mother still swallowed.

He cried for five minutes with his mother's hand, and Dad arrived at him with breathlessness. He looked at the man with tears and hatred. Does Dad really love his mother? If she really loves her, why is her mother doing this, not with her mother?

On the day of the funeral, Dad wanted to take him. He looked up at Dad and suddenly reached out. He did not push his father to face. His father almost fell in public.

It was also from that time that the relationship between the two fathers and sons began to get worse and worse. They could hardly see each other. They couldn’t say a few words when they met. Even if they talked, they would be like a business, except for the faces. Father and son.

Dad doesn't please him, and he doesn't treat him badly. He wants to learn what he wants to do, as long as he is not a traitor.

Yan Yanchen hates this old guy, but he does not have self-deprecation, but is determined to grow into a man who is better than Dad. Sooner or later, he will win his father, master the right to speak, and let Dad listen to him.

He laid a hard shell on his heart layer by layer, and made it into a hard stone every day.

Until now, finally someone has gently licked his heart.

There is no way to smash the flames. You can only put down the useless self-esteem in front of Chu: "Is that true? Right?"

Chu Yu said with enthusiasm: "Yes, yes, you are doing very well."

Chu Yu’s voice is so sweet, and Yan Chenchen feels like the sun is shining on the white snow. It is bright and bright. After all, he has the basics of sports and is very clever. He is willing to listen to the instructions and let go of the tension, and gradually master the skills. The shape action becomes flexible.

Chu Hao praised him without hesitation: "Small cockroaches are really powerful! Learn really fast!"

Yan Yanchen immediately lifted his tail: "That is natural! I learn everything quickly."

Chu Yu liked his arrogant spirit, clear and refreshing, happy personality, told him to be happy: "Come on, then we have a difficult point, we pull hands, together from this **** Sliding, I am taking you to slip."

Yan Yanchen held the hand of Chu Yu: "Good." He entrusted himself to Chu.

Chu Yu: "Get ready... go."

This **** is a bit steep.

Under the influence of gravity, two people slid down along the slope.

Chu Yu was handy, and Yan Chenchen was guided by him and gradually entered the good situation.

Yan Yanchen discovered the interesting aspects of skiing. When you slide down, it really makes people feel open and relieve stress.

This time, Chu Yu was accidentally stunned, and his center of gravity was unstable. He even wrestled with the flames.

The flames did not let go, so the two fell together on the ground, rolling a few laps, and the flames knew that they would be underneath.

White snow is soft and it doesn't hurt.

Snow dust settled.

Chu Yu fell on him and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha."

Yan Yanchen heard him laugh, was infected by the happiness of Chu, and laughed.

Chu Yu raised his head in his arms, pushed the goggles up, revealing a smile full of eyes, and asked him: "Small, happy?"

蔺 尘 尘 dust a bear hugged him, rolled another circle, turned over and kissed the lips of Chu Chu: "Happy."

Chu Yu liked this atmosphere. He was not ashamed. Instead, he reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck. He licked his lower lip and looked at him deeply. He said with a soft voice: "Small, you kiss me again..."

Yan Yanchen thinks that Chu Yu is more and more magical. As long as Chu Yu opens his mouth, his will will collapse.