Rebirth declares war on the honest

Chapter 598 595. True Love
Liaocheng's winter is no different from many northern cities.

There is a lot of snow on the square and wide streets, and most pedestrians wear thick down jackets. The most fancy collocations may be woolen hats and scarves for keeping out the cold.

Compared with the cold weather outside, a house with heating or geothermal heat is often more comfortable.

As soon as Huo Yan left, Wen Ju could finally sit on the edge of the sofa without being so upright, and the elegant and model daughter-in-law suddenly turned back into a charming little fairy.

She took off the fluffy white cotton socks, and the long skirt quietly spread over the top of her knees at some point, revealing her fair and smooth skin.

Two mutton-fat jade-like calves were stuffed straight into Gu Yun's arms, rubbing back and forth.

"Do you miss me?"

The girl's bright eyes seem to be filled with the most beautiful snow scene in winter.

"I think, of course I do, I miss you in every cell."

Gu Yun leaned forward, pinched Wen Ju's restless ankle, and lingered on the edge of the light blue blood vessels near the arch of her foot.

"Everyone turns white in winter, why are you tanned?"

Wen Ju giggled, as if a flower had bloomed on her flabbergasted cheeks, she stretched out her hand to hold Gu Yun's chin, her eyes were full of love.

"I'm trying to get a little tan, so that when we stand together, people can see that your skin is fair and good, right?"

Gu Yun moved closer to the girl's palm, meeting Wen Ju's eyes.

"That's true."

Wen Ju nodded.

"Come on, let me show you my bedroom."

Gu Yun passed one arm under Wen Ju's armpit, encircled her warm and soft jade-like body, and hugged her up.

"Okay."

"Husband~ You were too cute when you were young, weren't you?"

After some tenderness, Wen Ju leaned against Gu Yun's chest, her long brown hair untied and scattered freely on both sides of the man's lower abdomen.

The girl who set foot in northern Xinjiang for the first time held Gu Yun's photo album in her hand, flipping through Gu Yun's middle school graduation photos like a studious child.

"No way. I was just an ordinary little boy when I was a child, and I didn't even have a chance to fall in love early."

"Who said that? Look at the mole in the corner of your eye, it's been very cute since you were a child!"

Wen Ju lightly tapped the man's chest, and the smile never left the corner of his mouth.

"If I had known you in middle school, I should have put aside my insistence not to fall in love and been with you long ago."

"Tch, are you looking for beauty in the eye of the beholder?"

Gu Yun pouted with a smile.

"Well, of course."

Wen Ju put down the album in his hand, raised his head slightly to look at Gu Yun: "I still remember you told me before that no matter what time we meet, you will run to me without hesitation."

"Actually, at that time, I already wanted to tell you loudly that you were different from other boys in my heart."

"I love you."

Gu Yun didn't reply, but tightened his grip on the girl's arm.

The skin-to-skin contact area is getting bigger and bigger, and Gu Yun can even feel the regular beating of his lover's left atrium.

Yes, the love that women like Wen Ju long for is actually a field that many men have never dabbled in.

It is the kind of love that is delicate, deep, and dense, and more often occurs in an instant, which can almost be called "inspiration".

For example, the smile at the corner of her mouth, the bones of her fingers, the burning eyes when she expresses her ambition, why she lingers in the financial world.

Her forbearance and loss of control, her timidity and panic, and the kiss she left on her forehead after she looked at him for a long time.

What Wen Ju longs for is to be seen and valued piece by piece.

She hopes that men will regard these moments as the key to unlock her, rather than simple lines and everything in universal values.

Appearance, job, family, education, charm, or something else.

But so rare that she could hardly expect someone to try to understand her soul, let alone fall in love with something so broken and strangely contradictory.

She is too smart to know that true love is difficult.

Difficult and rare.

So when Gu Yun's key fell from the sky, she firmly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Let's go skiing at Xishan Ski Resort later?"

After drawing countless circles on Gu Yun's body with the tip of her hair, Wen Ju finally seemed to remember something.

"Hey, you did your homework well, and you know there is a ski resort in Liaocheng?"

Gu Yun smiled and rubbed Wen Ju's head.

The Xishan Ski Resort, which was funded by the Paradise Group, was a large-scale tourism project in Liaocheng last year, and it was finally officially put into operation this year.

"Skiing is very popular now. When I go home for the New Year, the group chats about where to go skiing every day. I didn't expect Xishan Ski Resort to be quite famous?"

Wen Ju gave Gu Yun a blank look, took out his phone, and showed his boyfriend the group chats of his middle school classmates.

[Bundi is too boring. Recently, there is a video of pushing skiing every day on DouLe. Does anyone go skiing? 】

[Have you heard of the newly built Xishan Ski Resort in Liaocheng?It is said to be a 5S-level ski resort, no worse than ALT's General Mountain Ski Resort! 】

【real or fake?Sisters, do you want to rush after the next year? 】

Classmate group chats like this will become lively again every winter and summer vacation.

Not only that, skiing is also one of the hottest topics among wealthy young people, big and small.

The domestic rich second generation and Tiancai often appear in the electronic music festivals of major bars and nightclubs, but this year it seems that the stage has changed, and they continue to perform the same old urban dramas in major domestic ski resorts.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In the circle where people are, what they play has their own chain of contempt, and the same is true for the snow circle.

What kind of music can you understand? Techno, Psy Trance or Bounce.

Which electronic festivals do you go to?
Is it Tomorrowland and Ultra abroad, or a certain music carnival in China.

Can you take a photo with a famous DJ at the electronic music festival, or even drink together?
The above are all part of the chain of contempt for the electric voice coil, but the chain of contempt for the snow circle is much more complicated than that of the electric voice coil.

The first is your skiing skills. You can pretend you don’t understand music, but you can’t pretend to be technical.

Also, where do you go skiing?
Skiing in Switzerland looks down on skiing in Hokkaido, skiing in Hokkaido looks down on skiing in ALT, skiing in ALT looks down on skiing in Songhua Lake, Chongli, Changbai Mountain, skiing in Songhua Lake and skiing in Anji, in Anji Skiers look down on indoor skiers...

What do you wear to go skiing?What brand of snowboard?What brand is the ski suit?Is it ARCTERYX or Decathlon?
Who do you ski with?
An ordinary coach, an Internet celebrity in the field of skiing on Xiaojushu and DouLe, or a professional athlete or the president of a ski club, or even a champion of a sports meeting?

These differences form a bottom-up pyramid-like circle.

(End of this chapter)