Chang Minxiao ignored it, and it wasn't until she yelled "stop" again that the car slowly stopped on the side of the road. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nuan pushed the door open, jumped out of the car, and walked in the direction of the rear of the car.

In the rearview mirror, her slender figure swayed in the evening breeze, the street lamps dimmed, shooting down from a height, and a long oblique shadow reflected on the ground, pointing into the dark distance.

Chang Minxiao slammed her hands on the steering wheel, her mood was complicated, with anger and chagrin, silently staring at the warm back until the warmth disappeared in the rearview mirror.

There seemed to be a heavy lump of lead in his heart, which was overwhelming, Chang Minxiao opened all the windows, the cool night breeze passed through the car, his hair fluctuated with the wind, and his mind gradually cleared up. The state of a person after his brain is awake is to reflect on his words and deeds just now, Chang Minxiao frowned, made a sharp turn, turned around and drove back to the place where he got off the car warmly.

Bastard! Chang Minxiao cursed himself in his heart, how could he say such a bastard to her, self-blame and anxiety surged into his heart, spreading along the blood, he took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, kept looking at the side of the road, drove for a long time along the way, and still didn't find that familiar figure.

Where did the silly girl go, did she take the car home? Thinking of this, Chang Min Xiao drove towards the villa.

The moment the car drove into the yard, Chang Minxiao's heart sank, except for the bright lights in the yard, all the lights in the villa were turned off, and when he looked up, it was pitch black.

Walking into the villa, with a glimmer of hope, press the light in the living room, the wide hall, empty, will it be in the bedroom, Chang Minxiao strode upstairs, and pushed open the first door at the staircase.

There was no one, the room was kept as he was when he left, balloons, greeting cards, cakes, gifts. Their owners are missing.

Chang Minxiao's heart sank to the bottom completely, the anxious nerves ran through his entire body, and there seemed to be countless spikes flowing from the soles of his feet to his heart in the blood, sending out a faint pain.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound downstairs, Chang Min Xiaofei ran downstairs, pushed open the door, but the courtyard was silent, and his heart was hammered hard by the gap between hope and disappointment.

It's really not back, Chang Minxiao paced back and forth in the living room, recalling over and over again what Nuan Nuan once said, or liked, and where he might go, but he couldn't think of any of them, why he didn't know anything, why he didn't know her so much, Chang Minxiao sat on the sofa, turned out a box of cigarettes in the drawer of the coffee table, took out one, lit it, and the smoke slowly rose.

Chang Minxiao was originally a big smoker, but since the warmth came to him, whether it was in the office or at home, as long as there was a place for her, he would try not to smoke.

There was no cigarette before, Chang Minxiao felt like he was missing something, he would be anxious, irritable, and angry at every turn, until Nuan Wen walked into his office for the first time, looked at the cigarette he pinched on his fingertips for the first time, and frowned slightly.

Chang Minxiao lowered her head, Wu Shun's hair slightly covered her forehead, and the cigarette was sandwiched between her fingers, which had accumulated a thick layer of soot, and slowly fell to the ground with the spontaneous combustion of the cigarette.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, he casually pressed the burned cigarette into the ashtray, took out his mobile phone, slid twice in the communication, found a number, and then pressed the dial, fell into hesitation, and his fingers froze above the screen.

Chang Minxiao closed her eyes, gasped deeply, and slowly spit out, the phone was dialed, and she was calling...... Elder brother.

The prompt tone only rang once, and Chang Minxiao hurriedly hung up the phone, thinking to herself, ridiculous! But there is nothing that can be done.

Ding ding dong, the mobile phone held in the palm of his hand rang, and it was Chang Yihan who called back.

He hesitated for a moment, then slid his finger and connected the phone.

"Brother."

"Maybe I accidentally pressed the wrong one."

"Wait a minute, that ...... Hmmm......"

"Assistant Wen...... She ......"

"Do you know where she is?"

"Yes, I sent her back. Scold. ”

"Okay, it's okay. Hung up. ”

Chang Minxiao hung up the phone again, with a faint sense of relief in her heart, but she was immediately occupied by strong worry, and she didn't go to her cousin, no relatives, no home, where would she go?

The antique clock in the living room is finished after 11 strikes.

It's so late, a girl, the more Chang Minxiao thinks about it, the more worried she becomes, her heart is flustered, and there seem to be countless thorns on the sofa beating him, making him uneasy.

He strode out of the house and drove away from the courtyard of the villa.

The warm mobile phone has been broken by him, and the office mobile phone he sent has been turned off, I don't know where the warmth will be, Chang Minxiao is like a headless fly, driving a car to look for the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng, but still nothing, familiar streets, strange people, but there is no person in his heart.

There may be some clues in the bedroom, Chang Minxiao drove back to the villa again, rushed upstairs, pushed open the warm door, the light sprinkled in the room, and faintly smelled the fragrance left by the warmth.

He looked around the room, hoping to find some traces, and his gaze fell on a desk calendar on his desk. On the desk calendar, today's date is drawn in a circle, and a small character is written with a black pen next to it, "sacrifice".

Chang Minxiao's heart sank, sacrifice?

By the time he drove away again, it was 3 a.m.

"Warmth, where the hell are you?" Chang Minxiao asked countless times in her heart, secretly thinking about the small words next to the desk calendar, there is only one place, maybe you can only try.

With a sharp turn, drive to his last hope, the Green Pine Cemetery.

Chang Minxiao parked the car outside the gate of the cemetery and walked into the cemetery alone. The sky was faintly bright, and by the light, he searched for that familiar figure.

In front of the tombstone on the very edge, a thin figure squatted on the steps, and under a street lamp, Chang Minxiao could see her face clearly.

Warm!

Chang Minxiao didn't know how he got to Nuan, when he saw Nuan, his legs were no longer under his control, and when he was really conscious, Nuan was already tightly held in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't have said such a bastard."

"Forgive me."

"Don't leave alone. All right? ”

Warm heart was startled, and before he could react, he entered the crook of the man's arm, the familiar voice, the familiar smell of tobacco, between panic and calmness, the warm stiff arm, relaxed again, and fell to the sides of the body.

"Let's go, follow me home."

Chang Minxiao took the warm and cold little hand, the morning light gradually rose, and the horizon arched a big halo, and the morning glow was sprinkling between the fingers held by the two.

Chang Minxiao didn't realize that a woman had quietly occupied his entire heart. He doesn't know what love is, he only knows that when there is warmth, his heart will be warm.