Lin Xiucheng asked Gu Qing to wait a moment and asked Chen Xing, "Can you ski?"

Chen Xing ate the shrimp and shook his head.

Lin Xiucheng agreed and asked his assistant to book a flight ticket.

December passed quickly, Chen Xing interviewed several high schools, applied for a visa, and jumped to the day of going to Vancouver.

Chen Xing completely forgot about going skiing the night before. Jiang Zhengzhen asked him to eat hot pot at home. It was almost ten o'clock, and he returned home with a hot pot smell. Lin Xiucheng asked him how his luggage was packing. I just remembered that I was going out to play.

Chen Xing came out of the shower. Seeing Lin Xiucheng still in the living room, he leaned on the handrail of the stairs upstairs and called to him, "Lin Xiucheng, what should I bring when I go out to play?"

In the past, Chen Xing didn't have much, his experience was lackluster, and he had never traveled. When he came to the UK, he only brought a little change of clothes and some miscellaneous things that he did not leave his body. Now Lin Xiucheng asked him to pack his luggage. After watching it in the room for a long time, found a few pieces of clothes and piled them up.

Lin Xiucheng looked up at him, Chen Xing's expression was very sincere, he didn't know how to answer such a common-sense question.

After a while, Lin Xiucheng said, "Just bring yourself."

Chen Xing pursed his lips, Lin Xiucheng said it was vain and didn't listen to him. Chen Xing was a little excited when he thought that he could go out to play. He searched the travel luggage list on the Internet, collected a bunch of things at home and put them in the travel bag, and then he slept contentedly.

When the plane landed in Vancouver, Gu Qing was already waiting for them at the exit. When he saw Chen Xing carrying a stuffed travel bag, he diligently wanted to help him carry it, but Chen Xing bypassed it like a monster.

They went to the hotel next to the ski resort first. Gu Qing booked a family suite with three rooms. As soon as he entered the door to choose a room, he was driven away by Lin Xiucheng. Gu Qing felt very aggrieved.

"I booked this room," he said. "Why can't I live for the money I spent!"

Lin Xiucheng took out the checkbook and pen, and gestured to sign: "How much?"

Gu Qing felt that his personality was humiliated by Lin Xiucheng, and closed the door angrily.

Chen Xing looked at the white snow-capped mountains outside the suite window and the ski track not far away. He remembered a heavy snowfall in Qingcheng last year.

"How is it," Lin Xiucheng asked him, "Go and see your room?"

Chen Xing folded his arms, stood by the window and looked down, as if he didn't hear him.

After a while, he turned his head and announced to Lin Xiucheng, "Not bad."

Chen Xing chose the bedroom with the largest window, which was five or six meters away from Lin Xiucheng's corridor. He rested for a while, ate dinner in the room, and started going skiing.

Lin Xiucheng said to Chen Xing that the wind is the rain is very helpless: "Ancestor, what time is it, let's go tomorrow."

Chen Xing left in despair.

Before seven o'clock the next day, Chen Xing was lying on the door of Lin Xiucheng's room scratching the door, making a screeching sound. He was still young, and in a new environment, some people went crazy and couldn't sleep because of the excitement.

Lin Xiucheng opened the door with a dark face, rubbed Chen Xing, took him to breakfast, and came to the ski resort.

Chen Xing and Lin Xiucheng were not at the same level at all, and he didn't know how to teach people, but Gu Qing, who was patient and skilled, was still sleeping in the dark, so he hired a coach for Chen Xing to teach this emotional beginner. After the entrustment, I went to the advanced skating by myself.

Lin Xiucheng slipped for a while, then stopped to rest. As soon as he took off the protective gear on his face, he heard a female voice calling him: "Vincent!"

Lin Xiucheng turned his head and recognized the person, feeling a little complicated.

This is Christina, the girlfriend he dated when he was in the United States. He returned to the United Kingdom in an emergency, and the two cut off contact. In retrospect, Lin Xiucheng was somewhat wrong.

Christina looked more mature and attractive than when she was in school. She was pleasantly surprised to see Lin Xiucheng and invited him to have lunch together. Lin Xiucheng readily agreed.

On the primary piste, Chen Xing was enjoying himself. He has developed motor nerves and good balance ability. He has been able to paddle well on the primary slopes. He was eager to go to the intermediate slopes for a small test. The rod rubbed forward, and the coach was accidentally thrown away by him.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xing was hungry and changed out of his ski suit. He was sweating and wanted to go to the room to take a shower before eating. Opening the door, he found something different.

There was a sound in Lin Xiucheng's room.

He thought it was Lin Xiucheng who was turning on the TV. He was about to walk over to him to say a few words, but a white thing on the ground caught his attention. It was a lady's coat. Chen Xing was stunned and walked forward again. A few steps, it is a lady's top, the top has many folds, you can see the violent situation when it is taken off.

Chen Xing's heart was beating very fast, he seemed to know what was going on in Lin Xiucheng's room, and he also knew that he should go back to the room immediately, but his feet didn't listen to his orders, and still asked the person in Lin Xiucheng's room. He walked in the direction, and when he regained his senses, he stood at the door of Lin Xiucheng's room.

The soundproofing effect of the door of the hotel suite was not that good. Chen Xing was at a loss when he heard the faint sound of a woman's bed calling and Lin Xiucheng's gruff breathing. After an unknown period of time, there were several high-pitched scream-like voices, and Lin Xiucheng groaned.

Chen Xing finally came to his senses, he took two steps back as if he had lost his focus, fled back to his room, and locked the door, like sitting on pins and needles.

His heart seemed to be pulled by a thin rope, hanging from his throat, banging against his head.

Lin Xiucheng was having sex with a woman, and this realization made him feel suffocated.

In fact, this is a very normal thing. Lin Xiucheng is a mature man. He can have sex with anyone who is willing to have sex with him.