Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 294 The Reindeer Pooped

Qin Zhao glanced at him: "I want to hold your hand."

Shen Yanci demurely extended his hand: "Let's hold hands."

The Sami guide recounted the legends of the reindeer, and the sled moved slowly and steadily, causing Qin Zhao to feel slightly sleepy.

She unconsciously leaned her head on his shoulder.

The Sami guide suddenly pointed into the distance: "Look at the horizon."

A golden-pink glow floats at the boundary between the snowfield and the deep blue sky, a unique romance belonging to nature.

Qin Zhao looked at Shen Yanci and their eyes met.

After staring at him for a few seconds, Shen Yanci lowered his head, and Qin Zhao's eyelashes drooped slightly.

He glanced ahead, paused, and called out, "Shen Yanci."

Shen Yanci hummed in response, but his eyelids were half-closed, his eyes glazed over.

Qin Zhaoqing's clear eyes looked harmless as he pointed ahead and said, "The reindeer pooped."

"..."

She said, "Really."

"..."

Shen Yanci's eyelids twitched twice, but in the end, his gaze followed the direction she was pointing.

Even while dealing with a major life event, the reindeer continued to walk dutifully.

Qin Zhao's eyes were clear.

Shen Yanci let out a soft laugh: "This is really interesting."

"..."

He looked at her and said, "Thank you for sharing this moment with me."

"..."

The tall, green pine forest, covered in a layer of snow, began to snow again. Reindeer walked ahead, their bells ringing softly. It was as if they had stumbled into a fairy tale world.

After getting off the sled, Qin Zhao noticed that Shen Yanci's eyebrows and eyelashes were covered in frost.

She was overjoyed and laughed so hard she bent over.

Shen Yanci chuckled and exhaled a puff of white breath: "What do you think you're so great about?"

When Qin Zhao looked at his phone, he saw that his hair had been dyed.

Shen Yanci leaned closer, and two faces with frosted eyelashes appeared in the camera's view.

Qin Zhao chuckled.

Shen Yanci pressed the shutter and snapped two photos.

Qin Zhao still found it hilarious: "If you grew a beard, you'd be Santa Claus."

"..."

Shen Yanci glanced at her: "Have you ever seen a Santa Claus with such a good figure?"

"No comparisons or disparagement allowed."

It was still too cold outside, so they went inside the cabin and warmed themselves by the fire.

The Sami people brought them hot berry juice to warm them up.

The next day, he took a car to Kemi to board an icebreaker. Outside the window, the sound of ice breaking was like thunder, and the ship left a trail of floating ice behind it.

Wearing a special "lobster suit," with only their face exposed, they went into the water to experience floating in the icy sea.

People in Scandinavia seem to really enjoy taking ice baths.

Enveloped in icy water, it wasn't particularly cold, but Qin Zhao got a little tired after swimming for a while.

Their last stop was Saariselkä, where they stayed in an Aurora Villa, consisting of two separate suites with a shared living room and an outdoor heated swimming pool.

The butler said, "When the aurora comes, the rooftop alarm system will sound an alert. You can enjoy the aurora while soaking in the outdoor hot springs and drinking champagne. It's an absolutely amazing life experience."

He glanced at the two of them and said, "I wish you a wonderful living experience."

Shen Yanci: "Okay, thank you."

Qin Zhao glanced at the open-air hot spring pool, then looked over there.

Both the living room and master bedroom feature large glass areas, so they should be visible from inside.

Shen Yanci looked at Qin Zhao, who was glancing around but not at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm?" Qin Zhao said, "I'm just looking around."

Shen Yanci: "After the alarm goes off, wait 10 minutes until the aurora stabilizes before soaking in the hot spring. Soaking for too long will cause you to lose body temperature."

Qin Zhao raised his eyelids slightly and said in a gentle tone, "I'm afraid of the cold, you can make it yourself."

Shen Yanci looked at her for two seconds: "Okay, watch me make it."

"..."

Qin Zhao was lying in bed that night when he made a video call to Qin Qiong. Around midnight, soft lights came on in the room.

Qin Zhao felt insecure and drew the curtains again, just as she opened them.

There was a knock on the door: "Zhaozhao, the aurora is here."

Qin Zhao wrapped himself in a thick coat, and his hair was still a little messy.

Shen Yanci raised his hand and ruffled her hair: "Change out of the bodysuit, it's cold outside."

After Qin Zhao changed, she noticed that he was also wearing the same outfit. As he walked up the steps to the roof, she asked hesitantly, "Aren't you going to soak in the hot spring?"

Shen Yanci glanced at her: "Want to see?"

"..."

He came here to find love, not to soak in the hot springs. What's the point of soaking by himself?

The moment the rooftop hatch was opened, the frigid air, at minus twenty degrees Celsius, rushed towards you like icy blades.

Even with Shen Yanci standing in front of him, Qin Zhao still trembled slightly.

Shen Yanci pulled her onto the roof, and what suddenly unfolded before their eyes was not the pitch-black sky.

It was a wisp of grayish-green smoke that descended from the sky, drifting and changing, and suddenly expanding into a surging galaxy.

The aurora can move.

The aurora borealis, like a ribbon, cascades down from overhead like a waterfall, creating a breathtaking aurora dome effect.

The aurora borealis filled my eyes and was then shared with the other person.

The butler prepared a Northern Lights drink made with liquid nitrogen.

I smiled and asked them if they wanted to take a picture.

After taking two photos, the butler hinted, "Legend has it that love that blossoms under the aurora borealis will last forever."

It was harder for Shen Yanci to wait for her to take the initiative than to encounter the aurora borealis. He lowered his head and placed a kiss on her face.

The butler captured the moment, leaving them alone.

On the vast, boundless snowfield, beneath the vast sky, it seemed as if only the two of them remained in this world.

It involuntarily evokes an extreme sense of loneliness.

A faint sadness appeared in Qin Zhao's eyes.

A kiss, both hot and cold, landed on her forehead and the tip of her nose; his body temperature became the only confirmation of her presence.

The cedar wood fence was cracked by the frost, and the cool scent of pine resin seeped out.

They kissed in the snow.

"..."

It's beautiful, but it's unbearably cold.

The aurora borealis lasted so long that they only stayed for a short while before going downstairs to their room.

The butler brought reindeer milk hot chocolate to ward off the cold.

The world is too big, and humans seem too small. When we approach freedom, we experience extreme loneliness.

Qin Zhao was feeling a little down.

After their fishing experience, they returned to England.

Shen Yanci was delayed for several days, and a lot of things piled up.

Qin Zhao felt bored, so she remotely edited a few promotional videos for Lin Shi.

They went to Tenerife, Spain, over the weekend.

The moment the cabin door opened, a warm breeze carrying the scent of sea salt rushed in, and the palm trees along the way made it feel as if you had stepped into a tropical world.

The bright sunshine instantly dispelled the cold and gloomy winter of London, and the pink buildings were romantic and stylish, which greatly improved one's mood.

Qin Zhao's favorite activity on his trip was whale chasing; he would go out to sea in a speedboat and see the pod of whales leading the way.

The guide explained the different types of whales they might encounter.

The deep blue sea rippled as they chased after the whale's dorsal fin.

Qin Zhao felt a little dizzy after watching for a while. She took seasickness medicine but still couldn't hold on. For the rest of the journey, she obediently lay on the deck leaning against Shen Yanci.

　My heart rate was too fast, and my heart was hurting. I went to the hospital yesterday and even made an appointment with a specialist.

　　The expert has a full head of white hair; I think things should be stable now.

　　I briefly described my symptoms, but the specialist neither listened to my heart, nor ordered any tests, nor prescribed any medication.

　　They told me, "It's okay, little girl. You probably won't have heart disease even in 30 years."

　　I don't know how they figured it out, but the simplest truths are often the best, and I choose to trust the experts!

　　Me: What should I do if it hurts?
　　Experts advise: Don't stay up late, go out and exercise.

　　Let us encourage each other, babies!

　　(End of this chapter)