I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Ming was also stunned for a moment,? After a while, he said sorry.

He put down his wine glass and followed the waiter out, looking at his back, Song Hanzhang felt much more comfortable.

Turning his head and seeing Jiang Buyan leaning against the wall without saying a word, Song Hanzhang raised his glass. It looked friendly, but there was no tit-for-tat like the last time we met: "I hope you have a good time tonight."

Jiang Buyan did not clink glasses with him in the air, and Song Hanzhang did not drink after toasting, but directly put the empty wine glass on the table.

He passed Jiang Buyi and left without squinting. The latter was still lazily leaning against the wall, as if he didn't care about Song Hanzhang's provocation. out of the hall through the crowd.

Pushing open the heavy carved door, Chun Leshui and Jiang Ming in the corridor turned their heads when they heard the movement.

"Why are you still here?" Jiang asked tirelessly.

When Chun Leshui walked out of the hall, he happened to meet the manager of Fuyushan in the corridor who had followed Song Hanzhang's instructions to inform him that something had happened.

He also wanted to go to him at first: "You came just in time,? Have you prepared all the surprises for Hanzhang?"

The manager looked troubled.

Chun Leshui was puzzled: "?"

"I'm actually here to tell you about this." The manager thought about it, and only came up with such an impeccable and perfect reason, just a little sorry for the driver and cursing him, "The roses you ordered were transported back from the airport. There was an accident on the way."

He looked at Chun Leshui's face, and said carefully: "The car broke down and turned over, and all the flowers were scattered."

Chun Leshui couldn't care less about such a serious matter: "Is the driver okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, people are okay."

Chun Leshui breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

"That can't be helped." After all, it was an uncontrollable accident, Chun Leshui said, "If there is no flower, there will be no flower. Anyway, I have other preparations."

The manager laughed twice: "The fireworks are also on that car."

Chun Leshui was silent for two seconds. He had a bad feeling, and before he could ask the manager, he spoke first, "And the equipment for artificial meteor showers are all in that car."

Chun Leshui: "..."

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the manager wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, Jiang Ming followed the waiter and pushed the door out.

The coat on his body has been taken off, and the wine stains on the lapel of the white shirt inside are particularly conspicuous. Looking closer, even the black trousers are wet, and the suit hanging on his arm, Chun Leshui, is not spared. .

"Why is this?" Chun Leshui instantly forgot about the manager.

Jiang Ming grinned and gritted his white teeth, a little sorry: "I accidentally got it on when I was talking to President Xiao Song. I'm sorry, Le Shui, I ruined the clothes you specially prepared for me just like this."

It wasn't Chun Leshui's money anyway, he didn't feel sorry for it: "It's just a piece of clothing, it's no big deal."

He just thinks that Jiang Ming looks very good in this suit, which is a pity.

"Are you going to take him to change clothes now?" Chun Leshui asked the waiter next to him, and when he saw the other party nodding, he said to Jiang Ming, "I'll go with you."

"It's okay, you still have to be busy greeting other guests, don't worry about me." Jiang Ming refused, "I'll come down after changing my clothes."

He was completely thinking about him from Chun Leshui's point of view, but Chun Leshui didn't regard himself as another protagonist of Song Hanzhang's birthday party as he thought: "It's okay, it's not too late."

Jiang Buyan pushed the door out at this time.

The waiter brought Jiang Ming several sets of clothes according to his size, but this time Chun Leshui was not in the mood to help him choose. Anyway, there were no romantic surprises, so you can wear whatever you want.

After all, as the protagonist, Jiang Ming must look good in anything.

Chun Leshui leaned on the sofa, with an expression of wandering in space.

Since the plot deviated, the shackles on him have gradually become smaller, and the system has not come out to take care of him for a long time.

"System," Chun Leshui pondered, "what is Song Hanzhang doing? Why does he love to show our intimacy that doesn't exist when facing Jiang Ming? This is how the fake Jiang Ming who never hated Jiang was like this, but now he treats the real Jiang Ming like this. Ming is also like this?"

"The two of them are the protagonists, and the author has set up a fateful couple. Shouldn't they have a fatal attraction for each other?"

"Even if you don't fight each other as soon as you meet as set in the plot, there should be a story. You have already met twice before today. Why is there no spark between the two?"

"Do I still have a chance to change the plot back?"

After listening to him babbling for a long time, the system, which hadn't said a word for a long time, said: [It's not that there is no chance of getting the plot back on track, but there will be many chain reactions beyond imagination after the character's behavior deviates, so you actually have it now. There are two options, one is to continue to work hard to correct the plot, and the other is to let it develop freely. Anyway, your ending will not change anyway. ]

After Chun Leshui chose the latter from the two options of making Song Hanzhang fall in love with him and keeping the original plot, the fate of the role of Jianshou was doomed.

No matter what accidents happen in the middle, no matter whether the plot still develops according to the original development or completely deviates from it, what awaits you is still death.

It's just that after 100% of the original plot, Chun Leshui has a [-]% chance of being free.

And if the plot is allowed to deviate, the chances of him regaining freedom after death are even hard to say by the system.

It's just that what deviates now is not only the plot of the protagonist's offense, but also many accidents between Chun Leshui and Song Hanzhang, which leads to the final effect of his restoration of the plot, no one can say for sure.

He still holds at least a part of the initiative in trying to fix the plot, but letting it develop is completely putting his life in the hands of others.

So no matter what, he must make Song Hanzhang fall in love with Jiang Ming.

bang bang——

Two soft sounds brought Chun Leshui back to his senses, he followed the sound and looked, Jiang Buyi's shoulder was on the sliding door of the balcony, the sound just now was made by him tapping on the glass.

"Looking at the stars?" Jiang asked him tirelessly.

Fuyu Mountain has a large temperature difference at night, and the cool wind blows in the face in winter, but because it is in the mountain, the air humidity is high, the night wind is not as cold as the downhill, and it feels like it freezes the lungs after taking a breath.

Chun Leshui shivered as soon as he stepped out of the terrace, and he didn't get tired of looking at Jiang again. After he entered the room, he stood outside with his back straight and his chest stretched out, as if he wasn't afraid of the cold at all.

A few stars above the head are dotted on the dark blue night, it is a little bit reluctant to say that it is a starry sky.

Chun Leshui hugged her chest and leaned against the balcony wall, looking at the sparse starry sky without saying a word.

He was still alive and well at the beginning, but since he entered the room, he was downcast like a wilted flower. Jiang Buti imitated his movements and bent over to lean against the wall: "Aren't the stars beautiful?"

"pretty good."

Then it was speechless again.

Honestly, after getting used to the usually lively Chunle Shui Shui, his sudden deepness makes people very uncomfortable.

Jiang didn't tire of being quiet, and suddenly smiled.

Chun Leshui turned her head: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing. Your hands are red from the cold. If it's really cold, go in."

Chun Leshui looked down at his hands, he was really cold without a coat, but he didn't want to go into the house, the cold wind could keep him clear, let's analyze why he suddenly felt melancholy.

Obviously he was very active in helping Jiang Ming and Song Hanzhang lead the red line, but when the enthusiasm passed and he knew that all his preparations had been in vain, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

My heart was empty and it seemed like I was celebrating something.

Is this also the residual emotion of the humble sufferer?

But in the past, all his residual emotions were aimed at things that made him regret, such as dancing, such as becoming a cowardly person. This is the first day in the past two years that Chun Leshui felt this emotion that did not belong to him because of Song Hanzhang fluctuation.

After time travel, no matter what Song Hanzhang did to him, Chun Leshui was as calm as water, and he thought that Jian Shou had given up on Song Hanzhang long ago and had no memory of him.

"You specially called Xiao Ting over, why didn't you look particularly happy?"

Jiang Buyan said casually, changing his posture while talking, raising one hand to support his chin and looking at Chun Leshui.

Chun Leshui was startled, and turned her head with her eyes slightly open.

Jiang Buyi moved closer to him: "It's the first time I've seen you who actively cuckolded yourself. You want to match Jiang Ming and Song Hanzhang, why?"

Chun Leshui raised her head behind her head, and distanced herself from Jiang Buyan with a little horror.

He quickly recalled his performance, he thought that all his actions were hidden deeply, so how did Jiang Buyan see it, and even though it was a question, he asked him why on the basis of certain facts.

Chun Leshui also wanted to ask why, isn't that the case with piercing eyes?

Jiang Buti smiled and stepped back a little, the oppressive feeling suddenly dissipated, and Chun Leshui heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Buyan seemed to know what he was wondering, and looked at the night flowing in the distance: "Didn't I say that, you are a little too aggressive towards 'Jiang Ming'."

"When you thought I was Jiang Ming, you showed Song Hanzhang in front of me in various ways, but later you found out that I was not, so you never mentioned it again. On Song Hanzhang's birthday, you specially invited Xiaoming over, and spent so much money to buy clothes for him Dress him up, why don’t you do it for me when I don’t see you?” Jiang Buyi joked, and then said, “Especially you may not have noticed that when Song Hanzhang and Jiang Ming are standing together, your eyes are all over the place. Much brighter than usual, like expecting something?"

Jiang Buyi hooked his lips, his ending was slightly upturned, his voice was a little frivolous and he tilted his head as if teasing: "Then I guess you have other plans, isn't it reasonable?"

"..."

Chun Leshui didn't even know how to answer him, he couldn't tell Jiang Buyi that it was because I knew Jiang Ming and Song Hanzhang were a couple, and why I knew it was because it was actually a book, right?

Moreover, Jiang Buyan is still a character who only exists in Jiang Ming's mouth in the book, has no chance to officially appear on the stage, and is not even considered a passerby, but he can force Chun Leshui into speechless.

Is it because he is too smart that the author doesn't give him the chance to be the protagonist?

"You think too much." Chun Leshui never admitted, "I just like Jiang Ming."

Jiang did not tire of staring at him for a few seconds: "So that's how it is."

The two parties knew very well that the other party didn't believe it at all, but they saw through without telling the truth, and maintained a wonderful peace with each other.

After Chun Leshui nodded, Jiang Buyi said, "Chun Leshui, you are really interesting."

"What are you talking about, isn't it cold outside in the wind?" The patio door was pushed open, and Jiang Ming, who had changed his clothes, looked at them.

"It's nothing." Chun Leshui rubbed his hands, "I'm looking at the stars, and there aren't a few of them that froze me to death."

Jiang Ming came out while thinking about where, and the three of them stood in a row, lying on the balcony in the same posture and looking at the night sky.

Probably from the time the three of them disappeared from the hall to the time they returned to the hall, no one noticed.

After all, Chun Leshui has always been an invisible person among Song Hanzhang's friends, and Jiang Buyan and Jiang Ming are known to no one except Jian Wen, but Jian Wen has no intention to take care of them all the way.

So the three of them quietly returned to their original positions, and Chun Leshui started his feeding life again, but this time Jiang Ming was not fed alone, even Jiang Buyan put down his wine glass and waited for him with a plate .

Chun Leshui wanted to say that your old man has no hands?

But he didn't dare, he was very guilty facing Jiang Buyan now, he felt that Jiang Buyan had caught him, and he didn't dare to match Jiang Ming and Song Hanzhang openly in front of him.

【Unfavorable start...】

【Ugh……】

Song Hanzhang, who didn't know how many times he heard him sigh, couldn't help but look this way.

A group of them were discussing the matter of going racing on the nearby mountain. A few people who hadn't drunk suddenly became interested. Song Hanzhang was not very interested and drank again, so he didn't want to participate. Unexpectedly, Jian Wen was very interested Gao, he hasn't played these exciting games for a while, so he insists on dragging Song Hanzhang along.

"No, Hanzhang, you just turned 25, can you be a little bit young?" Jian Wen kicked him, "You dare not open it after drinking a little wine, it's not like you didn't open it before. Pass."

Song Hanzhang retracted his eyes, and used his toes to push away his light kick on his leg: "If you want to drive it, you drive it yourself, if you really fall down the mountain, I will collect the body for you."

"Just kidding!" Jian Wen said, "On the other five kilometers, I can drive you with my eyes closed!" He stood up and greeted the others, "Song Hanzhang won't pull it down, we will go by ourselves."

He turned around and saw Jiang Buyan, and raised his voice, "Jiang Buyan, do you want to go racing next door?"

Jiang didn't tire of turning around following the sound, and refused without thinking: "I won't go."

Jian Wen looked at Song Hanzhang and then at Jiang Buyan, and impatiently clicked "tsk", tapping this and that: "You guys are so boring."

"What about Jiang Ming?" Jian Wen said, "You won't go, will you?"

[I know people won't go and ask nonsense! 】

Disgusting towards Jian Wen in his tone, Song Hanzhang raised his eyes to look at Chun Leshui.

Jiang Ming was slowly stuffing a piece of butter biscuit into his mouth. Instead of bluntly rejecting it as everyone thought, he asked, "The mountain next door? How long is the track?"

Jian Wen was delighted: "It's less than six kilometers away, come?"

Jiang Ming thought for a while: "Yes."

Chun Leshui was startled, and held him down: "Jiang Ming, don't play with them, they often race in the next mountain, and the corners there are very sharp, it's too dangerous."

Jiang Buyi said: "Jiang Ming is a professional racing driver and has participated in many races abroad, so don't worry about him."

Chun Leshui: "?"

Unexpectedly, these two brothers have such hard-core business hobbies, one plays motorcycles and the other plays racing.

Jiang Ming smiled and let Chun Leshui relax: "When I return home, the speed limit is [-] or [-] every day, do you know how uncomfortable I am?"

Chun Leshui was still worried: "But you've been drinking."

"Didn't drink." Jiang Ming leaned into his ear, "When I was about to drink, didn't I talk to Mr. Song and let it go, but luckily I didn't drink."

"Would you like to go with me and show you my driving skills." He was eager to try, probably in his field of expertise, very sunny and confident, dazzled by that bright smile, Chun Leshui nodded.

Song Hanzhang watched coldly, got up from the sofa, Jian Wen looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"I'll go too." After he finished speaking, he ignored Jian Wen's eyes and greeted Chun Leshui, "Come here, you take my car."

【Who the fuck wants to ride in your car? 】

"Hanzhang, have you been drinking?" Chun Leshui said, "Don't go, it's so dangerous."

[Of course you can go, if you don't spare your own life, don't hit me. 】

【I shouldn't die here. 】

What he said was a bit weird, but Song Hanzhang didn't want to delve into it at the moment. He just watched Chun Leshui and them stand up and felt that the top of his head was very green, greener than the Hulunbuir Prairie.

He ground his teeth, and urged him again patiently: "Hurry up."

The words "Don't make me say it a third time" are written all over her face.

Everyone around looked at them, even Jiang Buyan had a smile on his lips and waited for his response.

Chun Leshui glanced at Jiang Ming, gritted his teeth and nodded in his slightly puzzled eyes: "Got it."

His tone was a little coquettish, as if he was dissatisfied with Song Hanzhang's behavior, but it was a complaint that would only come from an intimate relationship.

[In order for Song Dog to make a good impression in front of Jiang Ming, I will bear it. 】

[If you eat with patience, you will become a master. 】

Hearing this, Song Hanzhang was a little irritable, and it was Jiang Ming again, why did Chun Leshui always try to get him and Jiang Ming together?

And it's certain, like knowing what?

His forehead jumped twice uncontrollably, and after getting into the car, he honked the horn twice impatiently to urge Chun Leshui who was still talking to Jiang Ming by the car.

Chun Leshui was startled, he still stubbornly finished talking to Jiang Ming, and then opened the door of Song Hanzhang's co-pilot and sat in.

As soon as he got in the car, his face turned cold.

The vehicles drove out of Fuyu Mountain one by one and drove to the next door. Song Hanzhang's car was silent, no one spoke, and even the air seemed to be choked by a pair of big hands.

In silence, Chun Leshui lowered the car window and blew away the heat in the car.

"Close it." Song Hanzhang said.

Chun Leshui was unmoved, and said after a while: "Put me down on the side of the road later, you think I've had a long life, but I haven't lived enough."

Song Hanzhang knocked on the steering wheel: "What's the matter? Is it comfortable to sit in my car without other men's car?"

He had a strange yin and yang, and Chun Leshui got angry: "What do you mean?"

"Chun Leshui, I don't want to remind you that we are not divorced yet?" Song Hanzhang looked at the road ahead and said with a blank expression, "It's up to you how you want to mess around after the divorce, but since we are still legal spouses now, I trouble you to keep your distance from other men."

Chun Leshui sneered: "Why didn't I keep a distance from other men?"

[I, his uncle, his father has never even held the hand of another man! 】

Never held hands?

Does Song Hanzhang forget when he eats Lin Xi's tofu?

Song Hanzhang also became angry: "It's also called keeping a distance to let another man take you home in the middle of the night? Do you think I don't know that you think the way home is too short for you to hold enough? Spend me 20 for other men Do men keep their distance when buying clothes?"

Chun Leshui laughed. He turned his head to look at Song Hanzhang: "Song Hanzhang, do you have the position to say these things? Other men send me home and I spend money for other men. I can't compare with that. You? Do you want me to count how many lovers you have brought to bed these years? No one can compare to you when it comes to cheating. You put a cuckold on my head every day and I haven’t said you yet. You’re the other way around Morality accuses me? You are so interesting."

Song Hanzhang was silent for a moment: "After Lin Xi, I never found any lover again."

"It's none of my business whether you're looking for a lover or not. Did I tell you that you're looking for a lover? I said that your double-standard game is very smooth. Can't you hear it?"

"Then didn't I think you drugged me at the beginning? To put it bluntly, I was fascinated/raped. I was violated and I was forced to marry him. Would you be able to calm down?"

There was silence in the car: "What did you say just now, can you say it again?"

"I said, if this kind of thing happened to you, would you be calm?"

"last sentence."

"I was violated and I will be forced to marry him!"

"One more sentence."

"I was fascinated/raped by...?"

"Still on."

"... Then I didn't think you played it for me..."

Chun Leshui's voice was extraordinarily calm: "So you know that it's not me who gave you the medicine?"

Song Hanzhang calmed down.

Chun Leshui asked: "When did you know?"

Song Hanzhang never apologized to Chun Leshui after he knew about this incident. On the one hand, he didn't know how to speak up, and on the other hand, he never found a chance. Hearing Chun Leshui's calm questioning now, he felt a little guilty for no reason.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I knew about Cheng Qiqiao's incident."

"I just said why do you trust me so much?" Chun Leshui sneered, "You can, Song Hanzhang, you have misunderstood me for so many years, and you didn't react at all after knowing the truth? Do you think you are not cheating now? Don't look for a lover outside, you are making up for me? You really took it seriously when I told my grandpa that you were good to me when you came home on time? Don't you want to be ashamed, Song Hanzhang, do you think I really I love you so much, if you just give me some sweets, I can pretend that nothing happened?!"

Chun Leshui became more and more excited as he spoke, and sat up from the co-pilot. He faced Song Hanzhang, his eyes were red with anger.

When he knew that Song Hanzhang knew that the person who gave the drug was not him, he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was in. It should be said that all the emotions that belonged to cheap feelings rushed up.

Chun Leshui felt angry, sad, and wronged. He should be happy that his years of crimes were vindicated, but he felt a huge sense of unwillingness.

Jian Shou took so much pain on behalf of others in vain, and in the end it was Song Hanzhang's understatement of "I thought".Yes, he had reason to believe Cheng Qiqiao in terms of relatives and distances, but when he learned the truth, did he do anything to seek justice for himself? Not only did he not apologize to Chun Leshui for what he had done these years, He didn't even ask Cheng Qiqiao to apologize to Chun Leshui?

Why?

Just because the cheap subject likes him, can he violate the other party's sincerity like this?

Is it because he is the protagonist of this novel?

Chun Leshui was angry because he was unwilling to take the place of the cheap shou. He stared at Song Hanzhang, and asked each sentence: "Song Hanzhang, I started to like you when I was 15 years old when I came to the Song family. I never thought about telling you that I like you. Just because I like you, so I deserve it?!"

Song Hanzhang's throat tightened, and he didn't even dare to look at him: "I don't, Chun Leshui, please calm down and let's have a good talk, shall we?"

"I didn't jump up and strangle you, I was calm enough."

Others overtook cars from the side from time to time, and when going uphill, the headlights of the car became shorter and shorter on the road. After Chun Leshui's words, the car fell into silence, and Song Hanzhang's voice sounded after a long time: "I'm sorry."

No one responded to him, Chun Leshui sat with a sullen face, Song Hanzhang turned to look at him while observing the road ahead, his expression was also serious.

He opened his mouth, as if he had a lot to say, but the last thing he said was these three words: "I'm sorry."

Chun Leshui didn't say a word, and it took a long time before he mocked: "If an apology is useful, why do we need the police?"

Sorry three words, the most ineffective language in the world.

Now that the damage has been done, an apology can do nothing to make up for it. The biggest effect is to make the victim feel a little bit of comfort, and then the comfort is fleeting, leaving only the victim's devastated scars.

The three light words do not require Song Hanzhang to pay any cost or price.

Chun Leshui could tell that he was sincerely apologizing, but so what?

He is not the one who is covered in bruises, so what qualifications does he have to accept this apology and forgive Song Hanzhang on behalf of others?

Chun Leshui just suddenly felt very tired.

He leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the receding black scenery outside the window, and said to Song Hanzhang, "Stop the car."

Song Hanzhang doesn't know what to say now.

There is no so-called empathy in the world, and many things will not be understood without personal experience. He has been standing in his own perspective before, looking at the Chunle Water in front of him where he can hear the voice of his heart, he thought that Chunle Water was the one he listened to He was as heartless as he was, thus ignoring the harm he had done to him, and ignoring that a person's opinion of a person will change with the increase of experienced events.

At this moment, Chun Leshui's heart was silent, and the more silent it was, the more Song Hanzhang realized what kind of bastard things Chun Leshui had done. Injure and trample on one another.

He knew that apologizing was useless, but he didn't know what to say other than those two sorrys.

They haven't driven to the next mountain road yet, but they can already vaguely see the curve circling the mountain.

At that time, because Chun Leshui got angry and wanted to go racing, Song Hanzhang had no interest at the moment.

He said to Chun Leshui in a deliberative, inquiring, and lacking confidence tone: "This side of the road is biased, it's not easy to stop the car, and it will take a while for the driver to come..."

This was the first time Song Hanzhang spoke to him in this tone, but Chun Leshui didn't appreciate it: "Then I will get out of the car too."

At this time, Song Hanzhang, who was very wronged, couldn't face the tough Chun Leshui like before, and couldn't really keep him in this wilderness, and turned around and drove back after a long silence.

Chun Leshui especially needs someone to be calm and calm now. He said, "Don't force me to grab the steering wheel with you."

He looked serious, and Song Hanzhang had no doubt that he could really do such a thing if he didn't stop the car.

He pulled over and stopped, and Chun Leshui slammed the door straight out.

The cold wind blowing outside the car made Chun Leshui very clear-headed.

At that time, he questioned Song Hanzhang sternly because of his emotional upper body, but now that he calmed down, he realized that the direction of the plot was getting more and more biased.

In the original plot, Song Hanzhang didn't know the truth about the medicine until his death, and it was also because he always thought it was the medicine given by the cheap shou, so he hurt him with the sincerity of trampling the cheap shou with peace of mind.

But now that Song Hanzhang has cleared up the misunderstanding early on, not only will he not continue to hurt himself, but he may also show affection to Chun Leshui because of guilt?

At this point, Chun Leshui felt that her originally clear future had become blurred.

Will he still be free?

And when did it all start?

Did he move back to the Song family?Or did Song Hanzhang ask Lin Xi to approach him?Is it possible that it was earlier?

Is there any way for him to restore the current situation?

The sober head was instantly confused by the cold wind, Chun Leshui braved the wind and moved forward, the sudden ringing of the bell made him turn back.

Song Hanzhang has been following him at a slow speed about three meters behind him, the headlights of the car illuminate the road under Chun Leshui's feet, and the sudden ringing of the bell came from the car.

The person who called was Jian Wen: "Hanzhang, why haven't you come yet?"

Everyone has reached the top of the next mountain, only Song Hanzhang and Chun Leshui are missing.

Song Hanzhang said: "You guys play, I won't come."

"why?"

"Nothing, hang up."

Without waiting for Jianwen to say anything, Song Hanzhang hung up the phone.

He honked the horn, speeded up slightly to Chun Leshui's side, lowered the window of the co-pilot, and said in a stiff tone: "Aren't you cold?"

Chun Leshui stopped and stared at Song Hanzhang.

[Nonsense, try to walk around on your horse to see if you are cold! 】

Hearing this, Song Hanzhang felt a little relieved. He still wanted to say a few more words about Chunle Shui, but all the words were stuck on his lips. It would be a bit difficult for him to change his attitude towards Chunle Shui all of a sudden. It's hard for the strong.

Chun Leshui saw that he hesitated to speak, and finally only said four words: "Get in the car when it's cold."

Chun Leshui really didn't want to get in the car, and even stepped on Song Hanzhang's face to send him a sentence - who are you?

But a gust of cold wind blew by, and he shivered, and finally stretched out his five fingers that were almost frozen and opened the co-pilot's door.

He still didn't have a good look at Song Hanzhang, and sat without saying a word, stretching out his hand to the air outlet to warm it.

Song Hanzhang took a look, opened the storage box in the middle, took out a hand warmer and handed it to him.

Chun Leshui ignored him at all and let him hold it in the air.

So Song Hanzhang covered the storage box again.

The car was still silent, but there was something different in the silence. It was no longer the silent stagnation of both sides before. Song Hanzhang glanced at Chun Leshui from time to time, and his fingers holding the steering wheel anxiously tapped .

Compared with him, Chun Leshui seemed very peaceful.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair to sleep, completely treating Song Hanzhang as air, or a driver.

After blowing the cold wind outside and returning to a warm place, Chun Leshui was drowsy, and the car body suddenly bumped, which woke him up.

"The tire was punctured." Song Hanzhang kept the steering wheel steady to control the speed of the car, and wanted to wait for the car to stabilize before driving out of this section of the road and parked on a flat roadside.

This section of the road is the bumpiest section from Fuyu Mountain to the racing track next door. The road is full of uneven pebbles, and there is a big turn in the blind spot ahead. It is very dangerous to stop here.

But because of a punctured tire, the road was shaking and driving was just as dangerous.

Although Song Hanzhang tried his best to stabilize the speed of the car, he still couldn't avoid leaning to the side after stepping into the shallow pit.

He asked Chun Leshui to hold on to the handrail and calmly control the driving direction.

Seeing that they were about to exit the curve, the two suddenly heard a horn, not the horn of an ordinary car, but the long and bright whistle of a truck, and then there was a bright light turning from the opposite side of the curve.

Both of them were blinded by the light. Song Hanzhang, who couldn't see the road clearly, could only turn the steering wheel based on his impression. The guardrail is vacated halfway up the mountain.

There are few stars in the sky, the back mountain of Fuyu Mountain has not been developed, and there is a natural lake at the foot of the mountain that is much wider than the Swan Lake in the front mountain. The original plan was to use the lake as a selling point and build another resort around it that is different from the front mountain. It is still in planning, and the plan has not yet been definitively implemented.

Chun Leshui even felt that the flow of time had become extremely slow at the moment of flying in the sky. He used the almost nonexistent moonlight or the lights on the mountain road to see the sparkling lake surface. The bottom of the lake was stained black by the night.

Then, without waiting for Chun Leshui to react, there was only a thud, a slam from the front of the car pierced the bewildering calm, and the huge force brought Chun Leshui forward suddenly, the airbag popped out, and he was thrown again by the seat belt Back in the chair.

Chun Leshui turned her head in a panic, Song Hanzhang had already passed out with his head tilted, but his chest was still heaving.

He touched his front and back with his hands, and there was no foreign object penetrating his body. Chun Leshui breathed a sigh of relief. He almost stopped breathing when he saw Song Hanzhang unconscious just now.

The hands that went to confirm Song Hanzhang's physical condition also kept shaking because of fear.

Chun Leshui kept taking deep breaths to calm himself down. He looked around. Although the front of the car was still tilted into the water, it was not completely submerged. Chun Leshui tried to open the door. The door was locked during driving. give up.

At this moment, he was completely weightless. Chun Leshui didn't dare to untie the seat belt at will. He stretched out his hand over Song Hanzhang to press the door lock, but because most of the car body has entered the water now, even if the lock is unlocked, it cannot be unlocked under the external water pressure. Open the car door.

And in this split second, Chun Leshui also noticed that Song Hanzhang's forehead was hit on the glass and hurt.

He quickly opened the sunroof that hadn't fully entered the water. The sunroof can only ensure that the water flow will enter the car to balance the internal and external water pressure. Chun Leshui needs to rescue himself before coming to rescue Song Hanzhang.

Because the rear of the car is relatively light, there is still part of it outside at this time. Chun Leshui immediately untied the seat belt and climbed to the back seat. Half of the rear door also entered the water. Chun Leshui didn't even think about opening it. He got into the trunk, opened the trunk and escaped, and even picked up the safety hammer in the trunk.

Putting the safety hammer in the trunk, I don't know what Song Hanzhang was thinking.

At this time, he can only rely on complaining about him to keep himself calm. In fact, Chun Leshui's hand holding the safety hammer is soft. He is very scared. This kind of fear does not include the fear of death when facing such a life-threatening accident. .

Instead, he was afraid that Song Hanzhang would die here.

Just thinking about it made Chun Leshui feel weak all over.

He shook his head, threw out these messy thoughts, and scolded Song Hanzhang if he didn't have to drive this broken car back then, it would be fine, he took a deep breath and plunged into the water.

Although the underwater is very dark, because Chunle Shui is always holding on to the body even if it gets out of the trunk, so there is no situation where the car cannot be found, and the speed of water entering the car is accelerated because of the windows and the trunk , and now almost the entire body is submerged in water.

Chun Leshui moved forward bit by bit from the rear of the car, and touched the door handle of the driver's seat. The first time he tried, he probably didn't open the door because the car hadn't completely flooded with water.

He counted for ten seconds silently in his heart, and made a second attempt.

The car door was quickly opened, and he unfastened Song Hanzhang's seat belt in the dark, and stepped on the water to bring him to the surface.

The moment he got out of the water, Chun Leshui felt that his lungs were about to explode. Later, he was already suffering from lack of oxygen, so he swam out holding his breath.