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At this time, the car was not as advanced as the later generations, and the temperature in the car was only one or two degrees higher than that outside.

According to the original plan, if it doesn't snow, you can get to Jingbei at dawn after driving all night at night, and you can go over with a coat and blanket.

But after driving for more than half an hour, it suddenly began to snow with goose feathers, and in the silent and dark night, the headlights were full of goose feather snow, and on both sides of the road were towering metasequoia trees, straight up, until they grew into the darkness.

The car has been very quiet, Liao Qingmei sat and looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking, she looked like this, Jiang Jingcheng didn't know what kind of topic to look for.

Thinking about my struggle for a long time, I suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

The girl who put it in her heart was all about another man, and this was something that Jiang Jingcheng didn't think about before, because it couldn't happen at all, and he grew up pampered since he was a child, and he was used to being chased and ran away.

There was never something he couldn't get, only what he didn't want.

Liao Qingmei is obviously a very ordinary girl, but she attracts his attention little by little, from the initial good feeling to the last temptation, from the initial resistance to the last indulgence, he even thought about giving up the Jiang family's big mess for Liao Qingmei.

It's just a pity that he appeared too late.

Before Liao Qingmei started school, he was still full of confidence and wanted to pursue her, thinking of this, Jiang Jingcheng smiled bitterly, he tried to get closer as expected, only to get Liao Qingmei back and forth and refuse.

In the past six months, he has been working hard, finding all kinds of excuses to ask her out to meet, trying to give her this thing, without exception, all of them have been rejected, even if she is forced to accept the things sent to the school, she will find other ways to return them in the blink of an eye.

has been rejected repeatedly, and he is not a person without self-esteem, but there is always something unwilling to do in his heart.

But more can't help it, like this time, he could have finished this work three days ago, but he was forced to delay it until yesterday, obviously today is the old man's birthday, he should go home early to show his face, but he still chose to wait for Liao Qingmei.

Jiang Jingcheng felt that he was quite cheap.

Thinking about it, Jiang Jingcheng didn't notice the small stones on the side of the road, the car jerked up, and Liao Qingmei also turned around from the air.

"It's snowing so hard?" Liao Qingmei sat down, and then suddenly noticed that the snowflakes falling outside the car were getting bigger and bigger, getting denser and denser, and the front car hood was already covered with a thin layer of snow.

Jiang Jingcheng nodded and put away his thoughts, he knew that the temperature was low today, but he didn't expect such a heavy snowfall.

"The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and we don't know when it's going to stop, we can't go any further, we need to find a place to stay. "The road conditions are getting worse and worse, Jiang Jingcheng looked left and right, and did not find any houses around.

Liao Qingmei nodded when she heard this, and cheered up to look at the road for Jiang Jingcheng to find someone, but unfortunately outside the window, except for the place where the car lights shined, she couldn't see her fingers at all, and the night was already a little deep, and she couldn't even see the dim light of the bean point in the distance.

While the two of them were paying attention to the houses that might appear on both sides of the road, they chatted about some recent events, and the car was finally so terriblely quiet.

After driving for another half an hour, there was nothing on both sides of the road except for the endless metasequoia trees and the small river along the road, not to mention that there was not even an abandoned dwelling, but there was always a fork in the roadside, but the two did not dare to go, the place where they were not familiar with the place, they did not know how to get out after going in, and there was no sign-shaped building enough to discern the direction in the dark night.

The temperature in the car is getting lower and lower, the residual temperature of the soup woman has dissipated early, Liao Qingmei is wrapped in a thick blanket and feels cold, although Jiang Jingcheng is wearing a nickname coat, he has always emphasized that he does not feel cold, but Liao Qingmei noticed that his hand on the steering wheel has been frozen red.

"Jiang Jingcheng, why don't we turn a path and go in, this won't work, if you freeze again, you will get sick." Liao Qingmei was a little anxious, she should have paid more attention to her surroundings just now, and stopped to find a place to stay before it snowed heavily.

Now the journey is a little halfway, and it is to the place where there is no people, and there is no store in front of the village and behind the store, which is already a dilemma.

Liao Qingmei's voice was a little hoarse, Jiang Jingcheng felt that something was wrong when chatting before, and always felt that Liao Qingmei's voice was a little strange, this would finally be heard, and he hurriedly stepped on the brake and stared at Liao Qingmei, seeing that her face was slightly red, he reached out and probed directly.

Liao Qingmei subconsciously wanted to hide, Jiang Jingcheng's brows immediately furrowed, and his tone was not too good, "Don't move! ”

"......" Liao Qingmei.

But she really has nowhere to retreat, Jiang Jingcheng's hand is long, and it instantly covers her forehead, and the moment the cold big hand touches her, Liao Qingmei only feels that her head, which has been hot and painful, is instantly refreshed, so comfortable that she wants to sigh.

"I'm really fine, but your hands are too cold, hurry up and find a place to warm up. Even if she was greedy for that touch of coolness, Liao Qingmei immediately stepped back.

Jiang Jingcheng's fingers were slightly closed, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart for a while, there must be loss, but he was more worried, although it was only a short second, the heat on Liao Qingmei's forehead still made him a little frightened.

I couldn't help but regret a little in my heart, he should have prepared more before leaving, obviously he had seen the weather forecast and knew that there would be snow at night, and after getting in the car, because Liao Qingge was thinking about others, he secretly didn't get angry, and drove all the way, and he didn't even notice Liao Qingmei's strangeness.

"You have a fever, drink some water first. Jiang Jingcheng went to get the water cup, but found that the water in the cup was cold, frowned and put the water back in its place, "It's too cold, I'll drink it later." ”

With that, he twisted the steering wheel and turned into a fork in the road.

I can't take care of tomorrow's affairs, so let's settle Liao Qingmei first.

The small road in the countryside is full of potholes and is extremely difficult to walk, coupled with the rain and snow outside, Liao Qingmei was bumped and confused, and the sound of the chassis scraping could be heard from time to time.

Fortunately, a small village finally appeared on the side of the road this time, Jiang Jingcheng got out of the car and found the house on the side of the road, and asked someone to lead him to the house of the village party secretary.

The village party secretary is an old man, living with his son and daughter-in-law, and the conditions of the family are among the best in the village, but he can only squeeze out a good room that can live in people.

The villagers were hospitable, Jiang Jingcheng and his entourage boiled water and poured tea as soon as they entered the house, and after asking them to drive in the middle of the night, the daughter-in-law hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook two large bowls of noodles, and there were two poached eggs lying on them.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Liao Qingmei's brain was dizzy, but she also forced herself to eat most of it, and the hot noodle soup was very comfortable in her stomach at first, but after a while, Liao Qingmei only felt a dull pain in her stomach, but it was not obvious, so she only endured it.

After they finished eating, the daughter-in-law of the village party secretary happened to change the big quilt at home, and when she saw that Liao Qingmei was unwell, she quickly let them into the house to rest.

Originally, her man was going to build a door panel for Jiang Jingcheng, but she stopped her, "People look at the newlyweds, don't you look at the eyes of the gay man and the lesbian, and the distress, you also learn a little!"

Liao Qingmei didn't know about this thing in the house, and she was dizzy and didn't notice the young daughter-in-law's ambiguous eyes, plus she was really uncomfortable, she just wanted to sleep well, and when she heard that the bed was made, she hurriedly cheered up and followed the young daughter-in-law to the house.

As for Jiang Jingcheng, he still stayed in the hall and talked about the old branch secretary about the past.

The farmer's newly beaten quilt was noisy and comfortable, and the little smell that had been stuffed in the cabinet for a long time was also subconsciously ignored by Liao Qingmei, and she fell asleep in a daze as soon as she lay on the bed, but she didn't sleep well at all, and she had been dreaming since the moment she closed her eyes.

The dreams were chaotic, she would do those never-ending farm work and housework in Fang Zhicheng's hometown, and then she would rush on a snowy night, the car was bumpy like a big boat in the river, and as soon as these fragments passed, she inexplicably appeared in the jungle where the war was being fought......

In her previous life, Fang Zhicheng loved to watch anti-Japanese war films, and bought a black-and-white TV at home in the past nine years, and she watched a lot of these all day long, but Liao Qingmei never thought that one day she would dream of such a scene.

She looked around, a rain of bullets flew by her, and when she was confused, she suddenly saw Gu Minglang's face!

In the dream, Liao Qingmei subconsciously chased in that direction, but she couldn't catch up no matter how she chased it, and the scene changed again, she suddenly appeared beside Gu Minglang, and then watched a huge cannonball fly like him.

Liao Qingmei was in a hurry and shouted desperately at Gu Minglang, but he was completely deaf and completely unaware of her existence......

Gu Minglang...... Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, Liao Qingmei mourned in her heart, and could only watch Gu Minglang being hit by a cannonball.

"Qingmei, Qingmei?" Jiang Jingcheng was very anxious, but fortunately, after the barefoot doctor in the township came to give Liao Qingmei a fever-reducing injection, her fever had subsided, but she was in a coma, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed.

Holding a hot handkerchief to carefully wipe the beads of sweat from Liao Qingmei's forehead and the tears that kept flowing, Jiang Jingcheng's heart was very painful, and he blamed himself in his heart, if he had entered the house early to take a look, he would not have found out that Liao Qingmei burned so badly so late.

Obviously, when he was in the car, he knew that she had a fever, but he still mistakenly thought that she was much better because of her strong appearance, who knew that she had a fever of nearly forty degrees at one point.

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Jingcheng held Liao Qingmei's hand and put it to his face, muttered in a low voice, looking at her reddened little face distressedly.

The young daughter-in-law who was sending the doctor to bring hot water in looked at the two people who behaved "kiss, secret", her face was slightly red, she put the hot water bottle on the table and withdrew, and when she left, she also told Jiang Jingcheng that she remembered to take Liao Qingmei's body temperature regularly.

Before Jiang Jingcheng could call someone, the young daughter-in-law retreated and closed the door.

There was no way, Jiang Jingcheng had to do it himself, Liao Qingmei had already measured the temperature of a break before, and when she lifted the quilt slightly, she could see that the neckline of her shirt was wide open, and a large area of fair skin was dazzlingly white under the dim tungsten lamp.

Jiang Jingcheng's heart jumped, and he felt hot and thirsty inexplicably......