When she woke up, it was already dawn. Lucas was sitting beside her and drinking a glass of orange juice.
She yawned, stretched and got up.
The first thing she did was to open the curtain.
The sun was shining brightly in the valley, and there was golden light in the pure snow.
There was no wave of snow in the snow sea, and the wind blew up a snowflake from time to time. The snowflakes scattered gently and disappeared in the sun.
There were thick clouds hovering over the snow mountain which overlapped in the distance. Like a piece of thin gauze, these clouds became even more mysterious in this charming mountain range.
Besides the thick snow, there was nothing in the weird slope nearby.
"Let's ski later." Lucas looked at her and smiled.
She nodded. If she came to Switzerland not to ski, it would be wasted.
After breakfast, she walked out of the villa. The cold air came to her face, with a faint smell of champagne. She took a deep breath. A fresh feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, like the thin clouds of Alps, filling her chest.
They came to the largest ski Park in the city, inner mountains and snow fields.
Her arm had been basically recovered, and now she was able to ski.
Lucas hired a senior coach for her. But later, he found out that if he taught her in person, she would learn faster.
After half a day, she could glide freely in the middle snow area of red area.
In the afternoon, she began to choose the black high difficulty snow road.
Of course, falling was inevitable, but she always stood up with a smile, and then kept slipped until she didn't fall again.
His hard-working persistence was one of the reasons that attracted him.
The next day, they went to the Piz Muragl, where there was a long slide, suitable for vigorous challengers. This time, he was glided side by side with her, and they never fell down.
"You are good!" He spoke with appreciation.
"Because I have a good coach!" She giggled and answered. Then she turned to look at him, her curled eyelashes fluttering like two butterflies. "Come and chase me!" She ran away with the sand flying in the air, leaving her clear laughter echoing in the snow.
She passed a steep mountain path and slid into a secluded forest where towering trees were standing, and the snow was covered with treetops and treetops.
Standing on the slope, she looked out. There seemed to be a cliff at the end of the mountain forest.
Lucas didn't come. She was ready to turn back when a slender and long figure appeared in the depth of the forest, covering her whole face with her long and blood red hair.
It was similar to what she had seen on the hillside last night.
If it was an illusion last night, then it was definitely not now.
"Who is there?" She shouted.
Without answering her, the shadow moved, turned around and walked deep into the dark forest.
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