Tian Panpan lay on the balcony and muttered: "The forecast is that it will snow today, will it snow or not?"

Willing to hug his knees on the bed: "You also said that you will be heated this week, will you come to the heating?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan wrote a note, frowned, and said, "I said I am willing, you won't be so cold when you exercise!"

Leyi sneezed, "You spare me!"

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and said, "I sometimes really envy that bastard on the other side!"

Xiaoyuan and Panpan don't understand.

"At least he doesn't have an air conditioner at home, so it's not so cold!"

"Cut ......" they booed her together.

Xiang Xiaoyuan thought for a while: "I don't seem to have seen Mr. Tang much recently. ”

Leyi sneered: "These rich people, who knows how many homes they have?"

As she was talking, Zhong Yuan came back, and as soon as she came back, she rushed to the side of the heater: "Come and touch it, it seems to be a little warm! Haicheng said that the heating can come at night!"

A couple of girls immediately gathered around: "Really! I said I heard the sound of water just now." ”

"Great, it's finally time for the heating!" everyone was excited.

At this moment, Tang Yuan, who was nesting by the fireplace and reading documents, probably would never have thought that in a corner of the city, a group of girls in their youth were excited by that little bit of warmth......

*****

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat in the car, the time was only six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was dark for half a day, and the street lights on both sides of the street had been lit up one after another, and the street lights were reflected on the glass of the bus.

As soon as she finished class, she couldn't help but feel a little tired, and her mind was still thinking about the content of the teacher's lecture today. There is a place I didn't understand, and I have to take a good look at my notes when I go back.

But there were still some clothes that had not been washed in the morning, and Mr. Cheng said that he wanted to drink her stewed sweet soup in the evening, and he originally planned to make a hot pot to deal with it, but in this way, who knows how busy it will be.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt very annoyed, she opened the car window a small crack, and the cold air blew in to feel more comfortable.

She rested her head on the back of the chair in front of her, and when she looked out, she saw a familiar figure.

"Sister Sangsang?" Xiao Yuan was stunned, and the person sat upright, and he didn't have time to be in a daze anymore.

Indeed, it's been a long time since I've seen Sister Sangsang at the bus stop.

Seeing her walking down the street in a down jacket and carrying an oversized backpack, she looks wobbly, as if she is lounging, but not as if she is not.

Xiao Yuan felt strange in her heart, so she hurriedly got out of the car and wanted to say hello to her.

After all, it was really rude for me to run away in a panic like that last time.

Xiang Xiaoyuan got out of the car, turned around and ran back, because this street was relatively remote and there were not too many people, and she saw Nie Sangsang who was walking towards her from a long distance. Nie Sangsang lowered his head, as if he was full of concern, and did not notice Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was waving his arms and running past.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the big intersection, Xiaoyuan quickened her pace, and at this moment, a sudden scene made her so shocked that she almost fell on the side of the road.

Two people on a motorbike were dressed in leather jackets and wore helmets on their heads to hide their faces.

They whizzed past Nie Sangsang and dragged the large satchel she was carrying on her shoulder.

Nie Sangsang was also dragged to the ground, her legs were already disabled, but she still supported herself to get up, stumbled forward, and rushed into the intersection where the lights were changing.

The vehicle that had already started was defenseless against the woman who suddenly rushed in, and Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that Nie Sangsang would not be able to avoid it no matter what.

She screamed, not knowing how she had pounced on Nie Sangsang.

She only felt that she was hugging Sangsang tightly, and the whole person rolled heavily into the opposite retrograde.

Xiao Yuan felt her face slam on the ground, but at this special moment, she couldn't even feel the pain, so she could only try her best to arch her body and hold Nie Sangsang in her arms.

A silver Jetta couldn't stop the car at all, rushed straight up, closed his eyes to Xiaoyuan, and could only pray in his heart that the dazzling light of the headlights would not be what he saw on this shijie, the light of Zuihou.

At this moment, a white BMW rushed out from one side and slammed into the front of the Jetta, the Jetta made a screeching brake, the entire body was across the middle of the road, and the engine cover was pushed up.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of emergency brakes continued to sound, and the entire intersection became a pot of porridge.

Xiang Xiaoyuan still hugged Nie Sangsang tightly, her body trembled very much, but she woke up first and Sangsang pushed her, and then she looked around as if she had recovered from sleepwalking.

"We're fine! We're fine!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan jumped up from Nie Sangsang with a roar, and then jumped around like a rabbit, trembling with laughter.

Excited, she turned her head to look at her savior, the white BMW whose front lid had been knocked out of shape.

A surprised figure appeared next to the car, anxiously making a phone call.

"Mr. Ni?" Xiao Yuan thought in her heart, and before she could react, Nie Sangsang had already limped forward.

"Sister Sangsang!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan saw Nie Sangsang's abnormal behavior, and he couldn't care about anything, so he hurriedly chased after her and grabbed her.

"The car ......" Xiang Xiaoyuan pulled her with one hand and pointed to the car with the other.

Even if the life-saving benefactor is Sangsang's sister's boyfriend, but in order to save them, he took such a big risk and the car broke down so badly, Nie Sangsang should go and see it.

But Nie Sangsang seemed to have his soul drained, and just grabbed his hair and shouted almost desperately: "My bag!

Xiang Xiaoyuan felt too strange, such a big accident almost saved her life, but Nie Sangsang still only cared about her bag.

What the hell was in her bag?

Xiao Yuan asked, "What's in the bag?"

Nie Sangsang almost collapsed, and it took a long time to spit out a few words word by word: "My mother's urn ......"

"My mother, my mother's urn!" Nie Sangsang cried hoarsely, and the voice sounded like a wail.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was stupid there, but he immediately came to his senses and dragged Nie Sangsang up and left without saying a word.

Ni Kun, who was next to the BMW, kept waving to them and shouting: "Leave! Leave! It's none of your business here!

Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't care about Nie Sangsang, who was still hesitating, and dragged her away from the center of the street and away from the chaotic accident scene.

Xiao Yuan hugged Nie Sangsang, who was crying while walking, all the way along the street, Sang Sang couldn't resist her strength, and was dragged by Xiao Yuan like a rag doll.

Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't speak, but her goal was so firm, she just walked forward until Nie Sangsang was exhausted and fell on the corner of the street in despair.