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Shen Wanqing rode her bicycle with Feng Qian on the back, while Zhao Qingsong jogged behind them.

He is now in very good physical condition.

Even Zhao Qingsong himself didn't know what it would be like to unleash his full power, but he was definitely no worse than those soldiers who had been training for years.

As for just how strong he is, he has no idea.

……

It gets dark early in winter, but there are many streetlights around the ice rink. The lighting is a bit dim, but you can see most of the area.

The entrance is a set of concrete steps.

There were already quite a few people in the skating rink at this time.

The vast majority were children and young people.

"Pengfei!"

When Zhao Qingsong arrived at the location, he saw Zhang Pengfei sitting on the cement steps smoking and went over to greet him.

Zhang Pengfei saw him coming and stood up with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

"Hey, you've come to the factory but haven't ice skated before. Come on over and have some fun."

As Zhao Qingsong spoke, he offered him a cigarette: "Are you on the night shift today? Or are you on a solo shift?"

There are many types of shifts in the factory.

The ice rink is a public facility, and after it opens, people will be assigned to guard it to maintain order.

Zhang Pengfei took the cigarette and smiled. "No, I'll be back around 10 o'clock. With a friend. Who is it?"

His eyes scanned the crowd.

I didn't see him come over, so I don't know who he is.

Zhao Qingsong chuckled: "Friend, friend, I'm not talking to you anymore! I'm going to play for a while."

"Hey kid, your girlfriend!"

Zhang Pengfei teased, then laughed, "Alright, if anyone's got any guts and's causing you trouble, just tell me, and I'll take them to the security department."

"good!"

Zhao Qingsong smiled and agreed.

He threw away the cigarette butt, left the other person, and went down the steps.

Shen Wanqing and her companion had already changed into their roller skates, and their family situation was immediately apparent.

Shen Wanqing wore proper ice skates, while Feng Qian wore a wooden board with a wire tied around the bottom, which she could also use to skate at a fairly decent speed.

……

"Where did you go?"

When Feng Qian saw him come down, she smiled and asked him a question.

"Oh, it's someone from the department. I'll go say hello if I run into them."

After Zhao Qingsong finished speaking, he looked at Shen Wanqing, who was talking with several boys and girls of the same age.

"What is she doing?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qian glanced over and said, "Oh, those are people from their cadre dormitory; they're mostly children of cadres. Alright, hurry up and change your shoes!"

Zhao Qingsong hummed in agreement and went to change his shoes.

I put the cotton shoes aside, stood up, and tried them on.

"Hmm, it's alright. It feels somewhat similar to inline wheels, but also a bit different. I still need to get used to it."

It's not a problem for him.

You'll get used to it.

Lost in thought, Shen Wanqing skillfully slid over.

Looking at his shoes, she didn't say anything, but smiled and said, "Are you alright? Do you want me to help you?"

His words surprised those around him.

Shen Wanqing was a well-known beauty in the cadre building. Except when she was with her friends, she rarely talked to unfamiliar men.

This unfamiliarity refers to the circle or industry.

"Whoosh!"

A girl skated over, curiously looking Zhao Qingsong up and down: "Wanqing, who's this? Aren't you going to play with us?"

"Oh, this is my friend, Zhao Qingsong. He's such a fun guy. I'm with him."

After Shen Wanqing finished speaking, she blushed slightly and introduced the girl: "This is my friend, Li Yan. Qianqian also knows her. We've hung out together quite a few times."

Zhao Qingsong hummed in agreement.

"Hello!"

It was clear that the other party was arrogant, so Feng Qian stayed to the side and didn't say a word.

"Wanqing, why don't we take him with us?"

As I was lost in thought, two more teenagers approached with smiles on their faces, looking quite hostile.

Zhao Qingsong chuckled: "It's alright, you guys play. I'll figure it out myself. I haven't played this kind of game before, so I need to get used to it."

I'm here to pick up girls and kill time.

It's not like I'm competing with you little brats for attention.

"Oh, you used to use wooden planks, right? Those things are definitely not as good as this."

The boy said with a smile, his tone tinged with pride.

"Alright, Wanqing, let's go for a walk."

Li Yan was getting impatient. She smiled, grabbed Shen Wanqing's hand, and prepared to leave home.

"Why!"

Shen Wanqing was pulled along, wanting to speak, but was pushed by someone next to her, and she slid away.

Zhao Qingsong was so angry she felt a tickle in her teeth.

I finally found a chance to hold hands, and it was ruined.

Ugh, they're all just little kids!

He looked at Feng Qian and said, "You go have fun. I'll try by myself. I should be able to keep up in a bit."

Feng Qian wanted to take him along, but considering Shen Wanqing's feelings, she finally agreed.

"Okay! Be careful, there are a lot of people here!"

He said hello and then left.

Zhao Qingsong skated alone and quickly got used to it, but he didn't rush to skate fast; instead, he skated slowly.

Memories buried for over a decade have been reawakened.

I reminisce about going ice skating at the roller rink during my high school and college years.

I tried sliding backwards again.

"How is it?"

Lost in thought, Shen Wanqing slid to his side.

Zhao Qingsong smiled at her and extended his hand: "Want to come along?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wanqing thought he wouldn't.

Turning his head to look at the people following him not far behind, he gritted his teeth, took off his gloves, and stretched out his hand.

The gloves hung directly on her chest.

A rope was attached to the top, and the two gloves were connected together.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingsong smiled, took off his gloves, and stretched out his little hand.

It feels very soft and warm to the touch.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Qingsong pushed off with his foot and pulled Shen Wanqing away.

Shen Wanqing was carried forward, quickly exerting force with her feet.

"You...you can skate?"

Zhao Qingsong pulled her along, quickly weaving through the crowd and soon shaking off the people behind them.

Upon hearing the sound, she took a sidestep and gracefully reversed her body.

It became a backward slippery state.

They specifically looked for places with few people.

While glancing back every now and then, she asked with a smile, "What's going on today? Are you using me as a shield?"

He felt that his relationship with Shen Wanqing hadn't reached that point yet.

She might have done this on purpose tonight.

Shen Wanqing was taken aback: "Huh? What do you mean?"

"It's just a shield! To let others know I want to date you, so your family will give up on arranging blind dates for you?"

His words startled Shen Wanqing.

She then angrily tried to break free from his grasp.

"I...I didn't mean that!"

She really didn't mean it that way; I don't know how she inexplicably suggested going ice skating before.

Of course, she had to muster up the courage to do this today, hoping that others would spread the news that she might be dating to her father.

She really didn't want to date that leader's son.

If the father is pressuring him, then Zhao Qingsong is a more suitable person.

She doesn't know what kind of person Zhao Qingsong is yet, so she needs to get to know him better. Having been independent since childhood, she doesn't like to listen to what others say.

Your own feelings are the most authentic.

and……

After watching the movie that day, for some reason, I kept dreaming about this man in front of me that night.

Zhao Qingsong gave her the impression of being somewhat frivolous, but she also noticed that while he was very serious with other girls, he was different with her.

That feeling was strange.