Whoosh-!

The two skied close to the smooth snow surface and plunged headfirst into the biting wind.

"ah--!"

In the quiet old forest, Liu Yifei's clear and cheerful scream suddenly rang out.

The snow surface made a "swish" sound as the woven bag rubbed against it.

A white wave of snow rose up behind the two of them, and they rushed dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Wow! You can play like that?!"

Ju Jingyi, who remained at the top of the slope, was so excited that she stomped her feet.

Without saying a word, she grabbed the burlap sack containing the wood ear mushrooms, sat down on the snow, and plunged down into the snow.

"Brother Yu! Sister Yifei! Wait for me! Ahhhhhh!"

The two senior scholars, Chen Daoming and Zhang Manyu, watched in astonishment from the slope.

This primitive, brutal, and cost-free way of descending the mountain unexpectedly brings out the childlike wonder in people's hearts.

Zhang Manyu's eyes sparkled as she smiled at Chen Daoming.

"Old Chen, wanna have a drink?"

"Let's go! What are you afraid of!"

Chen Daoming followed Fang Yu's example, sitting down on the snow and leaning back.

With a "whoosh" sound.

The veteran artist also slipped into the snowstorm.

On the hillside, only Hua Yu and Fang Daqiang, who was in charge of keeping watch, remained in the blink of an eye.

Hua Yu watched the group of people below go completely mad. He struggled to maintain his composure for two seconds before finally giving up completely.

An image to maintain?

You don't have to.

At that moment, he zipped up his work clothes to the highest zipper, let out a strange cry, and lay sprawled out on the snow.

"Wuhu—!"

With a piercing howl, Teacher Hua made her escape.

The live stream chat was instantly flooded with comments from this surreal scene, causing it to lag.

[Holy crap, hahaha! What the hell?! A fertilizer bag snow slide! These top celebrities have all gone crazy!]

Was Teacher Hua serious when she said "Wuhu"?

[Laughing to get rich! The most high-end variety show in the Chinese entertainment industry has adopted the most primitive way of going down the mountain! Even actor Chen Daoming has jumped in!]

The speed of sliding down the mountain is extremely fast.

The wind whistled past my ears, feeling like tiny knives on my face.

But the sheer joy and satisfaction in everyone's hearts was impossible to suppress.

Liu Yifei leaned against Fang Yu's chest, feeling the steady body temperature behind her.

The wind and snow lashed her face, and she laughed with her eyes closed.

The aloof, dignified, and otherworldly national goddess of ordinary times has now completely disappeared.

At this moment, she was just a little girl having a blast playing in the snow.

"Isn't that exciting!"

Fang Yu held her waist tightly, lowered his head slightly, and shouted in her ear.

Warm breaths landed on Liu Yifei's ears, which were red from the cold.

"That's so exciting!"

Liu Yifei responded excitedly and loudly. Her clear voice was scattered by the wind, but it was sweet to the core.

The snow in the Greater Khingan Mountains is thick enough, and the slopes are long enough.

The group glided for several minutes before the sound of the wind gradually subsided and the terrain became flatter.

Fang Yu stomped heavily into the deep snow ahead, abruptly stopping.

Snowflakes suddenly flew up and covered him and Liu Yifei's heads and faces.

Immediately afterwards, the people behind them poured in like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another, they all crashed into the soft snowdrifts at the bottom of the slope.

Ju Jingyi buried herself completely in the snow, with only her feet sticking out and kicking wildly.

"Help! I still have my sack! Save the wood ear mushrooms first!"

Hua Yu, his head and face covered in frost, lay panting heavily in the snow, his empty eyes revealing a strange satisfaction.

No one spoke.

Only laughter echoed through the snowy forest.

Fang Daqiang was at the very back, half-sliding and half-walking down the tracks left by the others.

He looked at the group of big stars rolling around in the snow and shook his head helplessly.

But a genuine smile still lingered on his lips.

"Alright."

"Go another two miles and you'll be out of the woods."

Hearing the call, everyone gradually climbed out of the snowdrifts, brushing the remaining snow off each other.

By this time, the sun had already sank below the treetops, leaving only a sliver of light.

The sky wasn't completely dark yet, but it had already slowly deepened from a bright snow blue to a deep and serene gray-blue.

Without the direct sunlight, the chill in the air became noticeably stronger.

When each person opened their mouth, the white breath they exhaled was as thick as a small chimney.

Everyone turned around at the same time and looked back at the mountains they had just left.

The endless primeval forest appears particularly majestic in the twilight.

Those centuries-old red pines and white birches stand quietly on the snowfield.

It was as if they were seeing each other off.

The cold wind swept through the treetops, making a low, mournful sound.

This forest gave them a sense of awe, surprise, and the purest joy.

After laughing, a feeling of reluctance slowly welled up in my heart.

"It's so beautiful..."

Ju Jingyi, carrying a snakeskin sack, gazed at the deep blue forest and snowfield, and gently exhaled a puff of white breath.

"Unfortunately, the show will be finished recording tomorrow."

She sniffed her frostbitten nose and lowered her voice.

"I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to run in this old forest again."

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Because they knew that Xiao Ju was telling the truth.

The Greater Khingan Mountains are too far away.

As popular celebrities, their schedules are always packed, and they live in the spotlight and on a constant stream of announcements.

If it weren't for the recording of the variety show "Going Home for the New Year".

They will probably never wear work clothes or carry fertilizer sacks in their lives.

They ran into the snowy forest where the temperature was below -30 degrees Celsius to pick frozen wood ear mushrooms, collect birch spores, and feed squirrels...

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei slowly stopped smiling.

She looked at the vast snow-capped mountains, a deep sense of longing welling up in her eyes.

"yes."

"Time flies so fast, it feels like I haven't stayed long enough and now I have to leave."

She thought of the warm kang (heated brick bed) at the Fang family's house.

She thought of the roasted sweet potato that Zhao Guifang had stuffed into her hand.

She remembered how Fang Daqiang would always silently hand her the thickest cotton hat.

And... she glanced sideways at the man beside her.

Liu Yifei sniffed lightly.

"I really can't bear to part with it."

But no sooner had the words left his mouth than...

Ju Jingyi, who had been feeling sad, suddenly turned her head.

The sadness I felt just now was instantly dispelled by the mischievous smile in her eyes.

Teacher Ju's bright, lively eyes darted back and forth, scanning between Liu Yifei and Fang Yu twice.

"Hey, Sister Yifei."

She deliberately dragged out her voice.

Liu Yifei turned to look at her.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ju Jingyi cleared her throat and began to speak in a serious tone.

"I really can't bear to part with it."

"After all, I might not be able to come again in the future."

"But your remark..."

She paused, unable to suppress her smile.

"It was a bit hasty."

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding.

"How could it be so hasty?"

Ju Jingyi nodded towards Fang Yu.

"You'll have plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Who knows, one day you might just become a local!"

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