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Without any doubt or hesitation, Shen Zhao agreed, "Okay! Are you also on this flight?" She pointed to the flight information on the big screen.

Song Ling stared at her face, nodded and said, "Yes."

"At this time of year, there are often snowstorms in Moscow, so tonight's flight may not operate." Song Ling raised her head slightly, looked at the information on the big screen, and said casually.

Shen Zhao blinked and asked, "You don't want to stay at the airport all night?"

Song Ling said: "The nearby hotels should be full at this time. Wait a minute. If you're lucky, when the snowstorm stops, the flight may start earlier."

Right now, there seems to be no other way but to wait.

Shen Zhao nodded, "That's the only way."

Song Ling raised her hand to take the suitcase in her hand, and said, "There is a VIP room over there. I am a member of Chenghang, so I can go in and take a rest."

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, seeing her helping to pull his suitcase, he belatedly said, "Oh yes, thank you."

The airport was crowded with people, Song Ling was carrying two suitcases, Shen Zhao followed behind, also carrying a suitcase in his hand, and followed her through the crowd.

There are not many people in the VIP room, it is a big place, there are massage chairs for rest, and some prepared food.

After tossing and tossing for nearly eight or nine hours in a row, Shen Zhao was already paralyzed from exhaustion. The heating was turned on in the VIP room, and the warm air gradually enveloped her, and she became warm in no time.

Because of the time difference, Shen Zhao usually went to bed early at this meeting.She slumped on the sofa chair and closed her eyes from exhaustion.

Song Ling sat beside her, tilting her head slightly to look at her.

A pair of eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

This face is not the kind that surprises people at first sight, with clear and clean features, when he smiles, the small dimples at the corners of his mouth are like a warm little sun, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Those eyes are long-lost familiarity.

The streamer is gentle, pure and playful.

Perhaps that gaze was too strong, Shen Zhao noticed something strange, his eyes slightly opened a gap, and met the gaze of the person beside him.

There was unscrupulous scrutiny in that gaze.

Shen Zhao froze for a moment, and suddenly woke up from the chaotic drowsiness.

That look made her feel uneasy.

She sat up straight and asked in a daze, "What... what's wrong?"

Song Ling gently looked away, and said softly: "It's nothing." Then she got up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, "Go to sleep, I'll go out to get some air." After speaking, she walked out of the room with her long legs.

Shen Zhao looked at the back of her leaving with complicated emotions, and an unknown meaning spread in his heart.

From the first time she saw this person, she had this feeling, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She doesn't seem to like to laugh, but she is very polite and considerate in her words and deeds.

Obviously she looks very difficult to get along with, but once she said a few words, it made people think that she was a talkative person.

Shen Zhao didn't think any more, took two deep breaths, closed his eyes, and felt drowsy from the heating.

At five o'clock in the morning, the airport announcement suddenly sounded, the snowstorm stopped, and all flights began to open one after another.

The flight to Murmansk was scheduled for [-]:[-] in the morning and the journey took two and a half hours.

Pack your luggage, because it is not a flight, so the luggage needs to be re-checked.

After boarding the plane after the security check, Shen Zhao found that her seat and Song Ling were actually next to each other.

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of Song Ling's red dress, and then remembered in a daze that the person sitting next to him was also Song Ling in the previous journey.

"What a coincidence." Shen Zhao frowned and joked with a smile.

Song Ling pulled the corner of her lips, her expression remained calm, and she didn't say anything.

The flight time was not long, more than two hours, and it was after ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived in Murmansk.

After leaving the airport, Shen Zhao saw the sky that really belonged to the Arctic.

The sky is full of snow, and the weather is surprisingly good.

The sunshine is bright yellow, sprinkled in the snow-white world, there is a kind of holy beauty.

"It's so beautiful." Shen Zhao sighed, and the moment he spoke, white mist floated in the air.

Although it snows in Jiangcheng in winter, it feels different from here.

Although it was cold, Shen Zhao was inexplicably excited.

Song Ling lowered her head and glanced at the smile on her face. The corners of her lips raised unconsciously. She took her words and said, "It should be a good time. There will probably be an aurora with excellent quality tonight."

Shen Zhao was very happy. Although Si Er was not able to come with her, this excitement has made up for those losses.

Now that she's here, she wants to enjoy the pie that fell from the sky.

Shen Zhao smiled, "Yes, I did a guide. The better the weather that day, the more beautiful the aurora will be."

Shen Zhao dragged the big suitcase, and suddenly asked, "By the way, which hotel did you book?"

Song Ling said, "It's in the town of Teriberka."

Shen Zhao was overjoyed, "What a coincidence! I wonder if we won a big prize hahaha."

Shen Zhao heard that Song Ling's itinerary was exactly the same as hers, so she didn't doubt it at all.

Traveling alone is more of a feeling of anxiety. At this time, someone I know suddenly walks with me, and I instantly feel a sense of companionship.

Although this person she knew, she only met her twice.

According to the strategy, Shen Zhao was going to take a bus to the small town of Teriberka, but Song Ling had chartered a car in advance, so she had the cheek to board the bus together for the reason of companionship.

On the way, Shen Zhao watched the scenery along the way.This is the northernmost point of the earth, the end of the world.There is a vast expanse of snow everywhere, and the clouds in the sky are like thick cotton candy, covering the whole sky.

It seems that even the air is novel, jumping like in a fairy tale ice and snow castle.

The sun is not so strong, only the soft light diffuses in the sky, the vast expanse at a glance, the end of the world is still unknown.

The long road is empty and deserted. This car is probably going to the sky.

Shen Zhao took out his mobile phone and kept taking pictures.

It's as if you want to put all the beautiful scenery here into your mobile phone.

She sent two pictures to Sier, a sunrise photo, and a snow-capped village.

The other end quickly replied: [Very beautiful, have fun alone, pay attention to safety]

Shen Zhao pursed his lips lightly, and replied: [OKOK]

【Miss you [Love]】

Song Ling sat across from Shen Zhao, she just saw her screen with her lowered eyes, and she caught a glimpse of the dialog box on the screen at a glance.

Remarks at the top [Sier]

She looked dazed, without any emotion on her face, she only slightly turned her gaze to look at the scenery outside the window.

After Shen Zhao sent the message, he turned off the phone screen, and looked up to see Song Ling opposite.

"Won't you take some pictures?" she asked.

Song Ling squinted at her eyes and said softly, "Eyes are the most beautiful cameras in the world."

Shen Zhao thought for a while, then smiled and said, "That's right."

The sun shone from the east, just falling on Song Ling's side face, the light was slightly dazzling, and as the vehicle bumped and swayed, the light flickered on her face.

On the contrary, Shen Zhao couldn't see the expression on the face of the person in front of him clearly.

"Did you book the itinerary alone? Little girls rarely travel alone." Song Ling fixed her eyes and asked suddenly.

Shen Zhao sighed softly, and said, "I was supposed to be with my girlfriend, but she has something to do, so I have to be alone."

Song Ling lowered her eyes, didn't look into her eyes, and asked casually, "Have you been together for a long time?"

Shen Zhao nodded, "It's been a year."

The carriage slowly fell silent, Song Ling didn't respond to her words, and after a while, she said lightly: "One year...it's okay."

"It's not very long." Song Ling said in a daze.

Shen Zhao leaned on the seat, heard Song Ling's words, blinked his eyes twice, and did not respond to her words.

She changed the subject and asked her, "What about you? Are you alone?"

Song Ling: "Well, I've been working for a long time, so I'll take a vacation for myself."

Shen Zhao looked at the person in front of him, obviously he should be many years older than her, and her body was a kind of matured.

This person is very beautiful, a mature and bright beauty.

In front of her, Shen Zhao felt childish like a child.

When I was young, I always envied such people.Self-confident and mature, with a kind of charm and beauty that has been accumulated over the years, I always think that when I can become such a person, it will be great.

When he arrived at the hotel, Shen Zhao took out the check-in itinerary provided by the app.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, because you didn't check in within the stipulated time, and you didn't contact us in advance. It's the peak season for hotel tourism, and we haven't reserved a room for you. We'll refund the balance for you." The front desk of the hotel did not speak English, so she spoke a string of very distinctive Russian. Shen Zhao used translation software to recognize her meaning for a long time before understanding her meaning.

Shen Zhao was in a hurry, and also used the software to translate, and asked her: "I came late because the flight was delayed. I can prepay the full amount of the room, can I?"

The front desk shook his head: "Sorry, we don't have any listings anymore."

It was probably because of an Asian face and a little girl, and the front desk explained thoughtfully: "I am very sorry, ma'am, because it is the peak holiday season, please understand. You can look at other hotels nearby."

The small town of Teriberka is not well-developed, but it is already the largest hotel in the town. During the National Day holidays, there are no rooms here, let alone other places.

Coupled with her language barrier, Russians seldom speak English, and she is unfamiliar with the place, Shen Zhao almost wanted to cry without tears.

"How is it? Is it done?" A cool voice suddenly came from beside him.

Shen Zhao turned his head and saw Song Ling on the other side walking towards her, and caught a glimpse of the room card in her hand, on which were written the three big letters of VIP in glittering gold.

Shen Zhao secretly sighed, it's nice to have money.

"They didn't reserve a room for me." Shen Zhao's voice was full of frustration, and he was about to cry in the next second.

Song Ling lowered her eyes, caught a glimpse of her beautiful eyes, was stunned for a moment, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to go together?"

The itinerary and air tickets were indeed arranged, but the hotel was indeed beyond her expectations.

Shen Zhao wanted to cry but had no tears, but he compromised in his words: "Isn't this not good?"

Song Ling smiled on top of her head, pulled the corners of her lips playfully, and asked her, "Are you going to sleep on the street?"

It was more than ten degrees below zero, so she probably wasn't sleeping on the street.

Frozen to death in the snow.