Ski Into Love (Hush, the king is hibernating) [Requested]

Part 17

Chapter 17: An Unrequited Love with No Beginning and No End

The parallel giant slalom race between the two park giants today was worth the ticket price.

Some people even went back to find videos of the 2018 Pyeongchang Winter Olympics parallel giant slalom competition and discovered that, at least in the knockout rounds, the athletes' first-round results were generally around 45 seconds.

In other words, Shan Chong and Dai Duo's skiing skills were already very close to those of professional athletes in this event.

Rounding it up, everyone spent a little over a hundred yuan on ski tickets to watch an Olympic qualifier?

What a steal!

The video of the competition was widely circulated.

Everyone present immediately posted it on their WeChat Moments (except Shan Chong and Dai Duo)... Some even edited a video of it.

For example, Lao Yan.

At dinner time, Wei Zhi was browsing the day's menu on her phone when Jiang Nanfeng called her. She put down her phone and leaned over.

The intro to the video started—

Along with an extremely rhythmic drumbeat, a deep, magnetic male voice began to sing, "There once was a ship that put to sea."

In the picture, two figures, one black and one white, appeared on the screen, their upper bodies and heads filling the frame.

Light snow began to fall, and tiny snowflakes danced in the air, blurring the lens.

The person in white wore ski goggles and a white face mask, covering him tightly.

He looked straight ahead.

Beside him, the one in the black snowsuit wasn't wearing anything at first...

As a focused, magnified snowflake drifted by, he turned his head and glanced at the camera, then pulled down his ski goggles with an expressionless face.

"Ahhh, it's him!"

Wei Zhi snatched the phone, zoomed in on the handsome face with two fingers, and widened her eyes.

"Goggle Cloth God!"

"Oh really?"

Jiang Nanfeng said with a doting smile.

"What a coincidence! Look familiar?"

Wei Zhi was immersed in the joy of encountering Goggle Cloth God on WeChat Moments and ignored Jiang Nanfeng's words. She exited the video and glanced at the poster, Lao Yan. "Your puppy-dog coach knows him?"

Jiang Nanfeng: "I think so."

Wei Zhi: "One minute, I want his complete profile."

Jiang Nanfeng said with disdain, "Can you finish watching the video before you say anything?"

Wei Zhi: "I want to return the goggle cloth!"

Jiang Nanfeng: "I still want to watch the Snow Circle's top story today. Give me back my phone!"

She moved to grab it, but Wei Zhi raised both hands, nimbly ducked under her armpit, and fell onto the bed, pressing the play button.

The video resumed playing.

The two figures in the video lowered their bodies, and with a whistle, their snowboards cut through the snow as the background music reached its climax—

Snow dust kicked up by the snowboards engulfed the two figures.

The whaling ship in the background music sailed through the wind and waves, and the sailors on deck raised their rum.