Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady Chapter 392 - 188. Winter Camping (10)3

Beginners’ goals—daring to ski and not falling—were never a problem from the start.

Kiyono Lin’s requirents for him weren’t those, but rather precision, stability, smoothness, and freedom.

In just one morning, Dubian Che was already able to ski the advanced slope "Sword Flight."

That feeling, aside from the cliche "Sword Flight," he couldn’t think of any fitting adjective.

Accelerating on the slope, his body followed the ups and downs of the mountain and snow, lifted up by his skis, lightly drifting on the snow.

Sotis the slope was steep, and he simply flew right over it.

Ahead, snowflakes churned up by Kiyono Lin’s skis hit his face through his goggles, as if flying through the clouds.

Dubian Che spun several tis in the air and stopped in front of Kiyono Lin with a quite graceful and handso maneuver.

"Cool, isn’t it?" he said with a smug look.

"I’ve realized you’re more and more like a playboy, a loafing son-in-law," Kiyono Lin scrutinized him with a piercing look.

Dubian Che hesitated, "Loafing? Don’t you an multi-talented?"

"It depends on who you ask."

"That’s not it. You clearly have a bias against ; I get it, you’re jealous I ski better than you."

"Ski better than ? You’ve got nerve," Kiyono Lin said with a contemptuous smile.

"Then let’s see about that."

The two got back on the cable car and stood at the starting point.

"Kiyono, show your best."

Kiyono Lin didn’t respond, she just had a superior smile.

’This woman!’

"Go!"

They took off as if jumping off a cliff, racing out rapidly.

Lowering his body, concentrating, and moving agilely like a fish in water, Dubian Che gradually took the lead.

Passing over a large slope, he even had the leisure to perform so showy moves.

Looking back in the air, he tried to catch Kiyono Lin’s expression through the speeding, flying snow and his goggles.

Kiyono Lin had just reached the slope.

At that mont, Dubian Che thought, if there were a cara, it might capture a shot of them both flying in the air—he would keep that photo forever.

But, even with a cara, it wouldn’t have captured it.

Kiyono Lin did not take flight.

Just as she was about to leave the slope, she suddenly took a spill, tumbling down the snow with her skis for several rolls.

Dubian Che landed, slowed down, and kept looking back.

But as he kept skiing, almost turning a corner and losing sight of her, she still hadn’t stood up from the snow.

Kiyono Lin was not soone to give up easily—an accident had happened—Dubian Che realized.

"Kiyono!!!"

He sat down abruptly on the snow, forcing himself to stop, then frantically took off his skis.

Dubian Che ran up the steep slope desperately.

The fresh snow from the day before went up to his ankles with every step.

"Kiyono!" Dubian Che reached Kiyono Lin and kneeled on one knee in the snow.

Lying on the snow, that likable face was brimming with a faint smile.

It was a pure smile without arrogance or scorn.

"You..." Dubian Che was stunned.

"I did it on purpose," Kiyono Lin removed her goggles and revealed her eyes.

Those eyes, because of the faint smile, shone like the starry sky.

"You don’t have any injuries, do you?" Dubian Che asked worriedly.

"None," Kiyono Lin glared at him.

"That’s good," Dubian Che breathed a sigh of relief. "Wait, what were you thinking? Losing and then cheating? I didn’t expect this from you!"

"You’re sweating, you care about that much?" Kiyono Lin said with a smile.

"...You know the answer, yet you ask!"

Kiyono Lin’s grin grew wider: "At the bonfire party, you’ll invite Jiutiao, right?"

Caught off guard by the sudden change in topic, Dubian Che couldn’t guess her thoughts.

But this sort of thing, no, whatever it was, he had never intended to hide it from her.

"Yes," he said.

"When I lost the off-road race, I realized it," Kiyono Lin, lying in the snow, looked up at the sky.

"iji She is my girlfriend," Dubian Che himself didn’t know what kind of emotion he harbored as he said those words.

"As compensation for not inviting , answer one question honestly."

"Depends on the question."

Kiyono Lin sighed in resignation.

So yesterday, he said he could tell her anything.

"If there’s a knife, between and Jiutiao i, who would you let hold the handle, and who the blade?"

"Why ask such a question?"

"Asking is a montary sha, not asking is a lifeti of sha. Now, your turn to answer ."

"I get the feeling you’re not answering my question," Dubian Che pondered, "If it really cos to that, why not just take turns using the knife?"

"I want to use it all the ti."

"I’ll go work and buy another one?"

"You can buy knives, but can you split yourself into two?" Kiyono Lin turned her head to look at Dubian Che.

"...Kiyono, if I let you hold the handle, what would you do?"

The two locked eyes for a good while before Kiyono Lin softly spoke:

"I don’t know. But if everyone must have a knife, I would always hold it firmly in my hand."

Dubian Che laughed.

Tired, he sat down on the snow, lying next to Kiyono Lin, looking at the sa scenery:

The snow-covered wilds, the distant town below the mountains, trees laden with frost.

"If there’s a next life, let’s et earlier."