Chapter Seventy-Three: Yoo Ji-min Who Only Lives One Night

"Really...... Why are you looking at me with this expression? ”

Yoo Jimin turned on the faucet, gargled his mouth after receiving a little water, pressed a lot of hand sanitizer, and rubbed his hands repeatedly.

Wen Yingheng tied the bathrobe loosely around his waist, and after getting rid of the twisting and shyness, he naturally used a cup to catch a little water to brush his teeth.

"Oh, nothing...... In short, you have to remember what you did to me. Professor Wen's cheeks were secretly red, and he subconsciously licked his lips, as if he was still nostalgic for the feeling he had not long ago.

"Hmph, it's like I'm taking advantage of you, but I'm helping you, huh?" As he spoke, Yoo Jimin unexpectedly reached out to pick up Wen Yingheng's bathrobe, which frightened Wen Yingheng by taking a few steps back one after another.

The girl was amused by Wen Yingheng's reaction, snorted, and staggered out of the bathroom.

"Really...... I didn't expect Yoo Jimin to be so colorful. ”

Wen Yingheng sighed slightly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise on the ground.

There was no home run, but it was almost.

"Hurry up and wash up! After washing up, we were about to head out for the skiing, which was my rare vacation. There was Yoo Jimin's urging from outside the house, but the girl obviously didn't look very anxious.

It's clear that she's happy with the vacation so far.

"Got it......" Wen Yingheng replied slowly, intending to take a new shower before going out.

"There's a message on your phone!" A slightly mischievous voice came into Wen Yingheng's ears after knocking lightly on the bathroom door.

Before going out, Moon Young-heng had told Baek Min-hyun in advance that if it was something related to the production of the album, please contact him by email.

Because he clearly knows that if he goes out with Yoo Jimin, he can't hide any news he receives.

Yoo Jimin's hint is more like a symbolic teaser before she wants to check Moon Youngheng's phone.

"You can take a look at it for me."

Professor Wen turned on the nozzle and sprayed warm water at 45 degrees Celsius on his skin, slowly melting away the traces of last night and this morning.

But a strawberry at the collarbone is still engraved, not eroded by the water.

"Oh, that's not good...... the voice outside the room paused softly for a moment, and then seemed to change the tone: "This Huang Jingxi...... Who is it? ”

Because the water was flowing relatively large, Wen Yingheng didn't really hear it, so he asked again with confirmation: "What are you talking about?" ”

"I said, who is this Huang Jingxi?"

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and through the glass sliding door, Wen Yingheng could see the girl's pretended coquettish expression mixed with a little sadness.

"It's one of my students, what's the problem?" Wen Yingheng glanced at the chat interface in astonishment, he and Huang Jingxi have been talking in the chat software for half a month.

Though...... He clearly knew that Huang Jingxi had thoughts about him, but he had been trying to keep his distance.

So Wen Yingheng continued very calmly: "What did she say? ”

Yoo Jimin reached out to operate something on the screen, raised his phone to take a photo of the end of his hair, and then quickly deleted these chat logs.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just asked you if the final exam paper is out."

After confirming that the other party had not replied to the message for a long time, Yoo Jimin turned the screen back at Moon Young-heng.

"Oh, then you can reply for me, I have already finished the papers, and in the last class of next week, I will take the students to mark the key points."

"Don't ...... This is your student, of course you have to reply to the message. Did I put my phone on the wireless charger? ”

Wen Yingheng nodded indifferently, turned on the faucet again and began to wash.

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"Take your time, it's easy to deform when you're nervous......"

"Hey! Yoo Jimin, they all said that they were going to use the posture of the inner figure to slow down, did you deliberately come towards me? ”

Wen Yingheng fell in the snow and pushed away the girl who had fallen on top of him in disgust.

How could Yoo Jimin, who has quite developed sports cells, not be able to learn such simple skiing movements? What's more, this is still the most rookie slope friendly to newcomers, and the slope and road conditions are within the acceptable range of newcomers.

"Woo...... Don't kill me. ”

The girl's hands slapped repeatedly on Wen Yingheng's coat, and after venting the depression in her heart, she supported her hips with her hands and slowly propped herself up.

Wen Yingheng looked at the back of Yoo Jimin, who was squatting on the snowboard and refused to stand up, and was inexplicably a little distressed.

Myself...... Isn't it too much of a hurry? After all, this is a rare vacation for her.

Wen Yingheng reflected on the attitude he had shown in the teaching just now, sat up guiltily, and gently patted Yoo Jimin's shoulder: "Mi Ah Nei...... Let's take our time, shall we? Anyway, our whole life is so long......"

But for some reason, Yoo Jimin's shoulders trembled coldly, as if he was guarding against Moon Youngheng.

Just when Wen Yingheng was puzzled, a cold, white crystal snowball smashed head-on, although the girl didn't make the snowball very hard, it quickly spread like powder on her body.

But the coolness still penetrated into the cracks of the protective gear, and soaked into Wen Yingheng's skin slightly.

When she refocused her gaze on Yoo Jimin, the girl swept away the previous haze, revealing the iconic Nike mouth, and a "hum" laugh came out of her mouth: "Sorry, I only live this one night." ”

"Yikes! Liu! Know! Min! ”

Oh, yes...... The two of them have also slipped for more than an hour, and they should be tired of it. Now that you've come to the snow resort, you're going to be a little late!

So Wen Yingheng rubbed his eyes pretending to be aggrieved, and then raised his chin and said to the sky: "The snow seems to have entered the snow mirror...... It's so icy, I can't see it. ”

Liu Zhimin, who did not expect such a consequence, immediately panicked after being called by Wen Yingheng's real name, but because he was not good at getting up in ski equipment, he had to squat there and move towards Wen Yingheng step by step.

"Let me see, shouldn't you...... I was throwing it at your shoulder...... Not! ”

As soon as the girl approached, she felt a huge grip from behind her, and she was turned sideways. So Liu Zhimin looked at the sky in the posture of lying on Moon Yingheng's lap.

Wen Yingheng raised the snowball in his hand that he didn't know when, and dangled it triumphantly in front of Yoo Jimin: "You actually attacked me, hum, then don't blame me for not talking about martial arts." ”

After that, Wen Yingheng made a gesture to smash the snowball down, which provoked Liu Zhimin to subconsciously clasp his hands in front of his chest and bow his body in a defensive posture.

But...... The expected coldness did not come, and the girl opened her eyes after about five seconds, only to see the snowball held in front of her, and symbolically nodded her nose.

"Fool, of course I don't want to bully you...... Huh! What are you doing! ”

Just as the two of them were fighting on the snow, the old man who was discussing business in the café not far away looked at the white middle-aged man beside him in surprise after recognizing Liu Zhimin's voice: "Director Zheng, is that the eldest son of Wendao Group?" ”