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When I woke up the next day and opened the curtains, what I saw was a vast expanse of whiteness. The snowflakes falling from the sky showed no sign of stopping, and some branches hung down one after another because they could not support the snow on them.

The one downstairs didn't know when he started standing there, his head and shoulders were covered with a layer of snow, Xiao Yihan stood by the window and watched for a long time before closing the curtains.

Chen Mo barely slept last night because of that nightmare, and he didn't close his eyes until it was almost dawn.

Xiao Yihan walked into the bathroom lightly, after brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth, he started to wash his face with hot water, put his hands on the edge of the pool and looked up at himself in the mirror.

He thought he would be better than Chen Mo and Meng Miao, but when he saw himself in the mirror with a long beard and even haggard face, he realized that he himself was not much better.

Xiao Yihan covered his face with the wrung-out towel and raised his head. The warm steam penetrated into every pore of his skin. He sighed deeply before taking off the towel, took the razor in the cabinet and started shaving.

After shaving and washing, I looked in the mirror again before I was satisfied. I took another toothbrush with a dry end and squeezed toothpaste on it, fiddled with my hairstyle a few times before heading towards the kitchen.

Xiao Yihan was busy standing in front of the kitchen stove, when a sudden shout came from the living room, so frightened that he almost threw the spoon into the pot with trembling hands.

"Brother Han!"

"Yes!" Xiao Yihan responded reflexively, put down the spoon and poked his head out from the kitchen door, and saw Chen Mo running out of the room, putting his clothes on, and running into the bathroom in a flurry of jumps. flustered.

"What's the matter? It's in a hurry," Xiao Yihan looked back at the slowly cooking porridge, then walked towards the bathroom and leaned against the door, "What's the matter?"

Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at him, then continued brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth three or two times. When the faucet came on, no matter whether it was hot water or cold water, he directly used it to wash his face. On the phone, Xiao Yan woke up, I have to hurry over."

"Really?" Xiao Han shook his head, then ran into the kitchen and said, "Wait, wait until the porridge is ready."

"I'll go there first, and when it's cooked, you can just send it over here," Chen Mo inserted his fingers | into the root of his hair and grabbed two handfuls of hair, ran to the shoe rack and began to put on his shoes, "I'll go there first."

"Hey, wait..." When Xiao Yihan just put down his spoon and ran out to look, there was no trace of Chen Mo, leaving only the sound of the door closing echoing in his ears, staring at the closed door and muttering, "Should ...it can't be such a coincidence."

Although he said so, he was still a little worried in his heart, for fear that Yan Ziyan's words would come true, and the sudden twitching of his eyelids made him even more uncertain.

After that, he simply turned up the heat directly, and immediately put it into the heat preservation box as soon as it was completely cooked, it was still a bit hot to the touch.

Xiao Yihan put the packed insulated box on the table, ran to the room, put on a coat and went out with the lunch box in hand. The more anxious this person is, the more he will not let you go.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the elevator today. After pressing it for a long time, there is no movement. It is not broken but it has been stuck on the upper floor.

He glanced at the watch on his wrist, then at the still-unmoving elevator, and simply walked up the stairs. In an instant, the sound of his footsteps on the stairs could be heard all over the floor, and when he walked out of the stairs, he turned his head towards the elevator. I glanced over there.

Fuck! ! !

Someone must have done this to him on purpose, otherwise why the elevator stopped at their floor as soon as he walked downstairs.

Xiao Yihan sighed deeply, rubbed his icy palms, put one hand in his coat pocket, and the other hand was carrying the lunch box, he couldn't help but lift his foot up because of the squeaking sound when he stepped into the snow. The other foot stepped on it.

From the first foot he stepped on, there are traces of footprints left by Chen Mo at a glance, stretching all the way to the corner of the gate of the community.

Xiao Yihan walked forward along Chen Mo's footprints, turned back halfway, stepped into the white snow and continued walking until he came to a big tree covered by heavy snow. live.

"When did you come here?" Looking at Qiao Sangyu, whose face was pale and even her lips were a little purple from the cold, she felt a little admired in her heart, no matter what, she was still a girl.

"Midnight," Qiao Sangyu said in a trembling voice. Even when he turned his head to see him, he was still stiff. The hat on his head was covered with snowflakes. If it wasn't for the color of his clothes, he would really look like a snowman from a distance. .

"Why bother?" Xiao Yihan held up the thermos box and handed it to her, "Hold Nuan Nuan, I still have some porridge at home, go up and eat something to warm your stomach."

"No, thank you," Qiao Sangyu raised his head and looked towards the second floor, "I said, whenever you tell me, I will leave at that time, and I will do what I say."

"Why did you hesitate yesterday? Are you thinking about whether you like it or love?" Xiao Yihan asked.

"No, I'm thinking about Xiaorui, the way she smiles, and the way she runs over to give me water every time I play basketball," Qiao Sangyu said with a breath of cold air in the air, "I don't like anything." And love, I only want her in this life."

"Really? We've only known each other for a few months, and you just give up your whole life to her?" The cold voice came from inside the floor, with a sneer and a serious question, and he didn't know where to start I heard what Meng Miao said.

"Yes!" Qiao Sangyu said firmly, frowning and looking into the floor.

"What if Xiaorui doesn't like you anymore? If you run away, it's just an empty joy," Meng Miao walked up to her and said, "What do you like about her? So much so that you have been waiting since it snowed in the middle of the night." I let go."

"A lot," Qiao Sangyu thought of this, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, "I like her strengths, her weaknesses, the way she smiles, she is angry, coquettish, happy, and shy. The way I like it."

"Really?" Meng Miao looked at the girl in front of him whom he admired a little, besides, his heart was not made of stone.

"Xin Street, Wuxing District, City S, if I don't tell you, you won't leave for a day, so I'll just take a gamble," Meng Miao stared into her eyes, and said, "Sister Sangyu, if Xiaorui is willing to go with you If you are together, please treat her well."

Qiao Sangyu was taken aback for a moment, then hugged Meng Miao, tears finally flowed down, she thought Meng Miao would never tell her, but the sound of crying made her sob, wiped away the tears and said: "Thank you!" !thanks, I will."

Qiao Sangyu laughed and wiped away the tears that were still falling, looked at Meng Miao and then at Xiao Yihan, bent his back ninety degrees to thank him, and the snow on his hat and shoulders also increased accordingly They fell down one after another, as if they couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts at this moment, holding back their frozen legs and running desperately.

She is going to find Meng Rui!

"It's pretty stubborn," Xiao Yihan said with a sigh, looking at the back of the last point.

"Emotional matters, who can not tell clearly," Meng Miao looked at him, "Are you? Are you going to the hospital?"

"Ah?" Xiao Yihan stared blankly, and slapped his forehead with his palm, "My brain, I'm leaving."

"Be careful," Meng Miao said.

Xiao Yihan ran all the way with his insulated box in his hand, and it took him a long time to catch a car when he stood on the side of the road. There were a lot fewer taxis on the road under the snow, and a layer of fog on the car windows blocked the direction of the car. The sight of looking outside.

He wiped it with his palm. There were more pedestrians on the road today than usual, and they all stepped on the snow step by step. The driver stopped not far from the hospital.

When I got out of the car and walked on the overpass, I passed an old beggar wrapped in ragged clothes, and put a piece of change in the beggar's broken bowl. I hadn't walked a few steps, but the person behind me said.

"This year's Christmas Eve, I'm afraid it won't be quite | An Sheng."

Christmas Eve?tomorrow?Xiao Yihan looked back in an unpredictable manner, the man was still kneeling and sitting there, but his eyes were open, and he was busy picking up things on the ground.

He looked at the old beggar who was about to leave, and chased after him on his way back. He quickly stopped the man and asked, "Excuse me, what do you mean by what you said just now? Why don't you | An Sheng?"

The old beggar looked at him with a smile and said nothing when he walked a meter away from him, and then said loudly: "What should come will always come, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, or a disaster can't be avoided. This is fate and disaster." .”

"You've read too many martial arts novels," Xiao Yihan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and when the old beggar was talking crazy, he turned around and accelerated his '[-]th bus'.

There is still a big difference between the outside and the inside of the hospital. There were not many people in front of the counter today, and he finally didn't have to shout "Excuse me, please let me go" countless times when passing through the crowd.

When I opened the door and entered the ward, I only heard the beating sound of the instrument. Chen Yan on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly. He must have fallen asleep after waking up, but there was no sign of Chen Mo. He thought he was going to the toilet Is it?

He gently put the incubator on the table and opened the door to go out. The empty corridor made it impossible for him to find someone to ask, so he had to walk a few steps to the counter to ask the little nurse.

As soon as Xiao Yihan walked halfway, he happened to meet Chen Yan's attending doctor, which also happened to save time running the counter.

Xiao Yihan walked up to the attending doctor and blocked his way, and asked, "Doctor, do you know where Chen Yan's family members have gone? I didn't see anyone else when I went to the ward."

"Family? The patient's elder brother?" The doctor thought for a while and asked puzzledly, "He didn't come, anyway, I didn't see it."

"Didn't you call to say that the patient woke up and asked him to come over?" Xiao Yihan suddenly became nervous, grabbed the doctor's arm and asked persistently.

"Call? Our hospital didn't call him, and the patient didn't wake up yesterday. I just went to check on the situation," said the attending doctor.

"Oh...thank you! Please call me when the patient wakes up," Xiao Yihan started to talk absently, his messed up heart was about to protrude.

If it wasn't the call from the hospital, who could it be?

He took out his mobile phone and kept dialing Chen Mo's number, trying to suppress the terrible guess in his heart, he was afraid that something might happen to Chen Mo.

The call from the phone in his hand was always turned off, but he just didn't believe in this evil, and kept dialing and pressing off, repeating countless times.

Now he is running all over the street like a lunatic, making phone calls and looking around for Chen Mo.

The sky was still snowing non-stop, Xiao Yihan stood at one end of the overpass and leaned on the railing panting, the cold wind was sucked into his nostrils forcefully, but he almost didn't recover because of this breath.

Xiao Yihan raised his head and walked slowly along the railing to the other side. The safe and sound person was standing there. He walked slowly step by step and then hugged Chen Mo.

"Fortunately, you're fine," but a false alarm was enough to scare him out of his wits. Maybe it's because of too much pressure recently.

"What can I do," Chen Mo said with a chuckle, but the hand that hugged him was a little tighter, and then loosened again, "Xiao Hancai, if we don't, let's just do it."

"What?" Xiao Yihan froze, looked at Chen Mo from a distance and asked, "What do you mean, explain clearly."

"We..." Chen Mo cast aside his eyes and slipped the words to his lips before he had a chance to continue, but he was faced with a stiff fist, which directly hit him until he sat on the ground.

"You fucking dare say it again, Chen Mo, let me tell you, don't think I dare not beat you up," Xiao Yihan stared at him with some red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him alive in the next second average.

Xiao Yihan took a few steps forward and sat astride him, tightly grasping the collar of his sweater with both hands, forcefully pulled his whole face in front of him, and said: "The doctor said that you have never been to the hospital, Xiao Chen didn't wake up either, I was like a lunatic looking for you all over the street just now, but I couldn't get through the phone, where the hell did you go?"

"I went...to see your father. He said that he had met my so-called second uncle. He said that he was a lunatic, a lunatic who killed people without blinking an eye. If you keep around me, something will happen sooner or later. He also said... "Chen Mo said.

"Tell you to stay away from me? Can't this old routine be changed? Do you think I'm afraid of it? What I'm most afraid of is that something will happen to you," Xiao Yihan roared.

"It's the old routine that works the most," Chen Mo choked up and hugged him, "But I fucking thought about it later, it won't work, except you, probably no one will treat you like you I'm good, even if I'm unlucky, I'll take a back."

"I'd be happy to be that backrest," Xiao Yihan patted him on the back, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and pulled him up.

"Damn it! Wait, slow down, my legs...the legs are numb," Chen Mo exclaimed.

Xiao Yihan shook his head helplessly, squatted in front of him like a horse, patted his back and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Chen Mo raised the corners of his mouth and jumped violently, and said with a smile, "Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back."

"Zhu Bajie is as handsome as I am," Xiao Yihan said with his head tilted slightly and the corner of his mouth raised.

"Yes, you," Chen Mo smiled, and patted him on the shoulder twice, "Stop."

"Why?" Xiao Yihan asked.

Chen Mo smiled without saying a word, hooked Xiao Yihan's neck with one hand, and dug in the jacket pocket with the other hand, played with the small earrings twice before pinching Xiao Yihan's ears to put on for him , and flicked two fingers on the earring's ear.

"When did you buy it?" Xiao Yihan asked.

"When I came here," Chen Mo rubbed his hands to cover the heat and put them on his face, "It's really cold."

"Yeah, it's really cold," Xiao Yihan exhaled a cloud of mist and then gently blew it away, the corners of his raised mouth never relaxed, "Da Chen."

Chen Mo raised his voice and raised his voice to ask, "Huh?"

"See if my phone is ringing," Xiao Yihan said, "I adjusted the vibration last night."

Chen Mo pressed one hand on his shoulder, and stretched out the other hand to take out in his coat pocket. The phone displayed a series of landline numbers. He listened to him and said, "Hello, who are you?"

"Hi, hello, we are from the No.1 civilian hospital..."

Chen Mo took the phone and listened carefully, Xiao Yihan saw that he hadn't spoken a word, and asked, "Who is calling?"

"Hospital!" Chen Mo patted Xiao Yihan's shoulder excitedly and joyfully, "Put me down, let's run back."

"Run back?" Xiao Yihan smirked, holding the back of Chen Mo's knees firmly with both hands, and ran towards the hospital with his back at a pace of 120 yards.

"The internal organs of labor and capital are going to be turned upside down~" Chen Mo shouted desperately on his back, but his face showed the happiest expression.

"Do you want to be honored to know that Marshal Canopy is behind your back now," Xiao Yihan said with a little panting breath.

"I... I thank your whole family!" Chen Mo was thrown back, and then immediately put his hands around his neck, resting his chin on his shoulder and tilting his head.

The snowflakes that were still falling hit Xiao Yihan's face head-on. It was a bit cold and bit biting, but it still felt very refreshing, and the steps under his feet didn't stop for a moment.