On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Song went to the station to pick up Ning Xin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The day before yesterday, Ning Xin called and said that she was coming today, so Yan Song checked the arrival time of the train she did and went to the station to pick up people half an hour in advance.

He went to the station early in the morning, and waited for a full morning, not to mention that he didn't receive anyone, and he didn't even hear the shadow of the train that was supposed to arrive on time.

As soon as he inquired, he learned that the road was closed by heavy snow, and the train that Ning Xin was sitting on would have to wait at least another seven or eight hours to arrive at the Shanghai Railway Station.

Two nights ago, it was snowing in Shanghai, and when he went out this morning, he went out to see that the snow on the ground was thicker than the upper of his shoes.

Yan Song and Ning Xin had never met, and Coriander was going to come to the station to pick up people, but when Yan Song saw the freezing situation, he was reluctant to let her go out with him.

With such thick snow on the ground, the road is not easy to walk, and the car is not easy to drive, if the coriander stumbles on the road, the consequences are unimaginable......

Coriander was also more conscious, staying at home and waiting for Yan Song to pick someone up, but she waited all morning, and at noon, she finally waited for Yan Song's call.

On the phone, Yan Song told Coriander about the train Ning Xin was taking, and it was estimated that the train would not arrive at the station until evening.

Coriander thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yan, you've been outside for most of the day, why don't you come back first." I sent someone to pick up Ning Xin. ”

Yan Song on the other end of the phone rubbed the tip of his nose that was frozen red with his frozen hand, was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked, "How do you send someone to pick her up?" ”

"Ning Xin's train still has seven or eight hours to arrive at the station, and it doesn't feel like it's far from us, so I asked someone to follow the railway line to see if I can find the train and take her off the train."

Yan Song felt that what Coriander said was a solution, but even if Ning Xin was Ning Zhuoran's daughter, did she need to be so attentive to her?

Yan Song was muttering in his heart, only to hear the coriander and say:

"It's so cold outside, the car Ning Xin sat in was jammed on the road, the car must be very cold, she was a little girl's house and finally went out for a long trip, how could she stand such a crime!"

Hearing this, Yan Song couldn't help but nod his head, feeling that what Coriander said was right. He didn't suddenly feel pity for the jade, or he suddenly had an impulse to see the owner of the youthful and energetic voice turn into a frosted eggplant.

That picture must be very interesting.

As soon as he was happy, Yan Song should get off this errand, "Okay, don't look for anyone else, I happen to be outside, not far from the train station, I'll pick someone up for you." ”

After hanging up the phone, Yan Song hurriedly put his frozen hand into his sleeve, and walked out of the phone booth with his neck curled and obscene.

He stomped his numb feet, and the snow on the ground made a "gurgling" sound.

Yan Song shivered and sneezed.

"Ahh

God was suddenly frightened by his loud sneeze, and the snow fell.

This kind of ghost weather, it's okay to drive, but I'm afraid that the car wheels can't get out of the snow now.

Yan Song dispelled the idea of driving......

On the train.

As coriander expected, Ning Xin shivered from the cold, and the whole person trembled like a sieve.

If she knew that she would be so unlucky, she should have looked at the yellow calendar before going out.

The train captain had said that the heavy snow had blocked the road ahead, and the railroad workers were hurrying to clear the snow.

The moment she heard the news, Ning Xin felt quite novel. She'd never encountered anything like this before.

After clearing a section of the road, the train will start for a while.

She also opened the window in the carriage, first with her head, and then almost half of her body poked out of the window, and it was a beautiful sight to see the busy railroad workers in the snow.

Thinking about it now, she thinks how she was so stupid at that time-

Gradually, the temperature in the carriage lost little by little, and she felt less fun as if she was in an ice cellar.

She tried to close the window, but it was too late because the window was frozen...... It's frozen, it's stuck there, and it can't be closed.

She bought sleepers, each of which was in a separate compartment, equivalent to a small room, with a window in each compartment. And in the early morning of the snowy day, the window of Ningxin's car was wide open, and you can imagine what will happen next......

The cold wind with snowflakes poured into the car through the window.

Ning Xin was about to cry from the cold and cry at the same time, she was going to cry stupidly, why did she have to open the window!

She opened the suitcase, wrapped all the clothes she could wear, and wrapped herself like a rice dumpling.

At this moment, it is estimated that her father stood in front of her and couldn't recognize who she was.

Ning Xin blocked the suitcase in front of the car window, which was considered to block out some of the cold, but it didn't help at all......

It's still so cold.

Ning Xin almost cried and called her mother.

She stayed up all morning, and at noon she heard the conductor say that there were still seven or eight hours before she arrived in Shanghai, and she really wanted to cry without tears.

The world is terrible! Dad, I'm going home with a refund!

At this time, Ning Xin's courage to run away from home could not withstand the wind and snow, and it had disappeared.

Every minute in the car, she felt that it was so long.

In the confusion, I don't know how long it took, Ning Xin faintly heard someone calling her name.

"Tranquility, tranquility ......"

Mother of Heaven, are you here to pick me up?

But no, Mom, when did your voice become so ...... Rough?

Ning Xin woke up suddenly, only to find that he had shrunk into the corner of the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

"Tranquility, tranquility!"

When she awoke, the voice in her dream sounded clearer.

Someone was calling her!

The voice came from outside the car.

Ning Xin peeled off the "zongzi skin" on his body, stiffened his body and moved to the car window, pushing open the bulky suitcase.

The snow outside the car was so white that she almost couldn't open her eyes.

She poked her head out of the window and saw a man riding a red horse along the edge of the immobile train that had stopped on the tracks, and from the front to the back of the car, there were clear horseshoe prints on the ground.

"Tranquility—"

The man on the red horse called her name.

For a while, my heart was surging, and an indescribable feeling came to my heart, and when I saw the person on horseback, Ning Xin seemed to have seen my loved ones...... Although she had never seen that man before, at this moment, to her, he was the god sent by Heaven to save her from fire and water!

"I'm ......" Ning Xin choked up and couldn't make a sound, she waved vigorously at the man on the back of the jujube red horse.

But the man didn't see her, and pointed his horse's buttocks at her, as if he was going to walk away.

Ning Xin didn't know where he got the strength, and shouted at the man's back: "**** immortal Banban, the old lady is here!" ”

Yan Song turned the horse's head, and when he turned his head, he saw a girl with snot bubbles waving to him.

She seemed to be trying to climb out of the window, but her bloated body got stuck in the middle.

It's kind of embarrassing.

Yan Song drove forward, approached the girl who had no image, and asked a little uncertainly, "Are you Ningxin?" ”

Ning Xin nodded like pounding garlic, and seeing Yan Song's face of disbelief, he said a little angrily: "Can't you hear my voice!" I can hear your voice at once! ”

Yan Song's ear power has always been very good, but he really didn't hear Ning Xin's voice.

And it's no wonder.

Ning Xin has been freezing in the car for most of the day, and it is strange that he doesn't catch a cold, but at this time his nose is snorting, and he speaks with a heavy nasal voice.

"I knew you wouldn't recognize me, I should have made a joint code with you before."

Ning Xin was about to cry from the cold, and when she spoke, she cried playfully, which made people feel a sense of ridicule when she heard it.

She leaned on the window and complained to Yan Song, "You don't know, since I got in the car last night until now, I haven't eaten anything, I haven't drunk a sip of water, I'm cold and hungry, hungry and cold...... As a result, the car was still parked in the middle of the road and couldn't walk, why do you think I'm so unlucky! Also, the window in my car ......"

Listening to her chattering endlessly, Yan Song was almost sure that this was the little girl Ning Xin who often talked to him on the phone.

Yan Song interrupted her, "Okay, okay, hurry up and pack up, let's go with me!" ”

Ning Xin wiped his nose and said "oh".

Withdrawing from the car window with difficulty, Ning Xin looked at Yan Song who was still sitting on horseback outside through the car window, and asked after being stunned for a moment: "Walking with you, how can I go with you?" ”

Yan Song pointed behind him, which meant that there was still a place on the back of the horse behind him.

Ning Xin immediately became calm, "Oh my God, I might as well stay in the carriage with you!" ”

At least the carriage is sheltered from the wind and snow.

What about horseback riding? The wind blows on her face like a knife, so she doesn't suffer such sins!

"Are you sure?"

Ning Xin nodded resolutely.

Yan Song looked at the rear of the train from the front of the car, he had just run around the train for two rounds, but he didn't see the car move. At this speed, if you give this car another seventy or eighty hours, you may not be able to reach the Shanghai market.

Yan Song said: "This car will drive to Shanghai, I'm afraid it will be late at night, you and I can at least get to the place in one or two hours." It's up to you to take a car or a horse. ”

Long pain is better than short pain, Ning Xin can naturally settle this account.

"I'll go with you!"

Ning Xin began to peel off the clothes wrapped around her body layer by layer.

Yan Song was stunned and couldn't help but exclaim: "How many layers of skin are you wearing on your body!" ”

He tried to close the door of the car window, but found that the window was really frozen to death, and he couldn't press it no matter how much he pressed it.

Ning Xin just shrank in this small carriage with the windows open for most of the day?

Is this little girl's IQ a little in arrears?

"The windows can't be closed, you call the conductor to fix it for you! If you can't fix it, you can ask the conductor to change the carriage for you! No matter how bad it is, you can go to other carriages and squeeze with people. Silly, I've shrunk for most of the day, why don't you know how to work around? ”

Ning Xin was annoyed, "You know a fart!" ”

In an instant, Yan Song realized. Ning Xin must have a reason not to leave this carriage.

Ning Xin stuffed the clothes he had picked off into his suitcase, and was about to throw the bulky suitcase out of the car window, only to hear Yan Song say again:

"Bring the important things with you first, put the rest in the carriage first, and when the train arrives, I will have someone pick it up for you."

Ning thought about it for a while and felt that this would be fine.

Then, Yan Song saw Ning Xin carrying a makeup box on his body.

Just a vanity case?

Ning Xin didn't seem to see his inquiring eyes, and made an unknown mark on the table in the carriage with lipstick, and then climbed to the side of the window to jump out of the car.

The difference between the height of the window and the horse's back is not large, and it is so close that Ning Xin jumped directly on the horse's back.

Yan Song handed her a thick army-green coat.

Yan Song, who was outside, didn't see what kind of mark she left on the table, but she didn't have to guess to know that her mark must have been left for someone.

Driven by curiosity, Yan Song couldn't help but ask, "What did you just draw?" ”

Ning Xin put on her coat, showed a fierce face to him, and applied color to him with her small fist, "Why are you asking so much!" It has nothing to do with you @ If you dare to say it, I'll dismantle you! ”

"Then you're not afraid of being seen by others?"

Regarding this, Ning Xin seemed to be relieved, "When my friend sees it, he will immediately erase the mark. ”

Yan Song glanced at the makeup box that Ning Xin was carrying on her body, thinking that this little girl was acting recklessly, and she seemed to be stupid and cute, but she was actually a villain. I'm afraid that the purpose of her trip to Shanghai is not pure.

"Sit tight!" Yan Song reminded him, and then rode forward.

The horse rushed too fast, Ning Xin was afraid that he would fall off the horse, so he hurriedly hugged Yan Song's waist with both hands, and then unexpectedly found that this man's figure was quite material......

Ning Xin looked at the jujube red horse under his buttocks, and suddenly sighed faintly.

Her sigh swept into Yan Song's ears.

Yan Song asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He couldn't see the melancholy and regret on Ning Xin's face at the moment, and only heard her say:

"If only you rode a white horse......"

"Little girl, I want to go crazy with Prince Charming!"

"Can't you think about it?" After Ning Xin murdered him, his face pressed against his broad and sturdy back and began to become a nymphomaniac, "If there is a man like Fujihikodo, with a sword at his waist and a white horse, across the snow to pick me up, wow-it's romantic to think about!" ”

Yan Songke didn't think so at all.

He rolled his eyes.

But when it comes to Fuji Yantang, he is about to say a cliché from Ning Xin's mouth, "What is your father asking Yantang to do?" ”

"How do I know this!"

Hey, this little girl still hasn't let go.

Yan Song didn't give up, "No matter what he does, he can't help but let people go home for the New Year!" People's wives and children are still waiting at home! ”

Ning Xin didn't seem to hear it, a pair of eyes looked left and right, and didn't find any beautiful scenery worth admiring, so he simply rolled his eyes and looked directly at the sky.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear?"

Isn't Ning Xin's words a lot? How is it so quiet?

Something's wrong.

There's got to be something going on here! (To be continued.) )