Li Feiyu finally slowly let go of Zhao Qingyu's hand, although the latter's expression did not change much, the panic that flashed in his eyes was still captured by Li Feiyu.

She was afraid of him.

This conclusion is expected, but it is also outside the feelings.

He lowered his eyes a little depressed, got up and stepped aside.

Zhao Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but Wang Lei next to her looked even more panicked than herself, and kept standing in front of the computer with a headset, as if she was ready to abandon the machine and flee at any time.

"Hey, don't stand, watch your TV." Zhao Qingyu turned his head and glanced at him.

Wang Lei quickly glanced at Li Feiyu, who was standing not far behind Zhao Qingyu, and then sat back in his position stiffly and slowly.

Seeing his restless appearance, Zhao Qingyu knew that he definitely didn't have much of the heart to watch TV, and she herself couldn't stay.

It's a pity that the time is only three o'clock in the morning, which is really a bit difficult.

finally waited until half past four, and the two hurriedly got off the plane and left, but when they left, they found that Li Feiyu was no longer behind them.

When she went out, Zhao Qingyu walked in front, and as soon as she opened the heavy curtain of the Internet café, she almost touched her head with the person who was about to come in outside.

said that he was embarrassed, and when he looked up again, he found that the person standing in front of him was Li Feiyu, who left without knowing when.

Zhao Qingyu secretly thought in his heart that this is really a narrow road, and people will meet this kid wherever they are unlucky.

Wang Lei, who was behind, saw that she stopped at the door and didn't leave, so he lifted the curtain and squeezed out from the side.

As soon as he squeezed out his head, he saw Li Feiyu blocking the door tall and strong.

Wang Lei's little heart was shocked, whether he was advancing or retreating, he had to say hello in a whisper: "Li, Brother Li......"

Li Feiyu ignored him, but lowered his eyes to look at Zhao Qingyu in front of him: "Are you leaving?" ”

"Hmm."

"Did you just bump into you somewhere?"

“…… No. ”

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhao Qingyu had to look up with a dry smile: "That, we'll leave if it's okay, I'm so tired......"

As she spoke, she ran out sideways next to Li Feiyu, Wang Lei hurriedly followed, and the two of them trotted out one after the other.

Li Feiyu stood at the door, under the soft light of the light box in the Internet café, he was holding a disposable plastic box in his hand, but his person was like a sculpture, and he didn't move for a long time.

As soon as Zhao Qingyu and the others got out of the Internet café, they hurriedly walked forward, without even looking back.

It wasn't until he walked out of a hundred meters that Wang Lei glanced back and found that Li Feiyu was still standing at the door.

"I'm really unlucky, I'll never come to this Internet café next time." Zhao Qingyu muttered quietly, and by the way, put on the hat, gloves and scarf again.

It's warm in the Internet café, but when you come out, it feels like it's coming from spring to winter.

After being "fully armed", she felt that the temperature had risen a little.

The snow hasn't stopped yet, but it's become very small, and when you walk on the snow, there will be a slight "click" sound.

In the limited light of the streetlights, she saw that the earth was covered in silver, and the flawless snow stretched into the distance.

She hadn't seen such a scene in a long time.

Ever since she left her hometown as an adult and followed the man to the south, she had never seen snow so big and pure.

Suddenly, she couldn't hold back her excitement and couldn't help but run all the way in the snow.

The heavy clothes made her movements bulky and sluggish, but it didn't prevent her from suddenly feeling like she was flying high.

She would stop after a short run, grabbing the snow from the ground and swaying it into the sky.

At this time, she will raise her face, and snowflakes will fall on her eyebrows, eyes, and cheeks.

The cold feeling is so real.

She couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Lei, who was standing not far away, was stunned, he didn't know what was wrong with Zhao Qingyu, and suddenly launched a "madness" without saying a word.

This made his whole person a little bad, but he didn't dare to chase after him to see what was going on.

"I'm almost home, goodbye!"

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu turned his head and shouted at him, and then walked towards the three-way intersection.

Wang Lei didn't even have time to say a word, so he watched his table mate leave like a little girl.

Li Feiyu followed from afar, and he also saw this scene.

At last he walked slowly, slowly, until he reached the fork in the road, which was already empty.

He stood at the intersection and looked in the direction Zhao Qingyu left, where there were faint rows of crooked footprints.

An old man who bought vegetables came out of another intersection with a cart and said hello when he saw him: "Xiaoyu, I haven't been home for another night." ”

He waved his hand and walked towards the intersection, which was the direction of his house.

The old man shook his head, dragged the cart full of cabbage and green onions, and continued to walk forward.

When Zhao Qingyu returned home, the water on the stove at the door was already boiling hot, and the coal on the top was still black, which could be seen to be exchanged by his parents before leaving.

Her hands were already stiff and red, so she poured hot water to wash her face and hands, and finally soaked her feet.

The outermost jacket had been soaked with snowflakes, and she had worn spiked shoes to climb the mountain, but now that the inside was also flooded, she took off her jacket and hung it in the walkway outside, and put her shoes on the edge of the stove before going back to bed to rest.

It was cold inside the quilt, and she curled up for a while to warm up the sheets and mattress.

Soon, sleepiness hither, she yawned profusely, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

This night, Zhao Qingyu slept until four o'clock in the afternoon before waking up, and it was Zhao's mother who called to wake her up.

When she picked up the phone, she still had a sense of trance that she didn't know what year it was.

"Hello? Mother? Why did you call me? ”

"Your brother said that you came back early in the morning, we were afraid of delaying your rest and didn't wake you up, it's almost night, and if you don't get up to eat, your stomach can't stand it, let's eat hot pot today, it's not good to take it back, you get up and go to the store quickly, we eat and go back together......"

Listening to Zhao's mother's long words, Zhao Qingyu gradually came to her senses, she nodded a little sleepily, and only after clicking did she remember that the person opposite couldn't see, and said again: "Okay, I'll get up." ”

Zhao's mother hung up the phone, Zhao Qingyu held PHS and lay back, and within three minutes, she sat up suddenly, shook her head vigorously, and then got up and dressed.

It didn't continue to snow outside, but it still seemed to be cloudy, and when she came together, she was immediately frozen by the cold air, and hurriedly trotted to the aisle, her clothes were not completely dry, not to mention her shoes.

I turned over a set of jackets I bought the year before last and put them on in the cabinet, and the shoes were the big-toed shoes I bought last year, and the anti-freeze and waterproof effect was several times better than that of the spiked shoes.

When everything was cleaned up, her spirit returned, and before going out, she replaced the stove with a new piece of coal, and then walked towards the next step of the building.

At this time, there are no people in the town who specialize in clearing the snow on the road, and it is generally individuals who sweep the snow in front of their own doors.

There are not many houses on this road in front of Zhao Qingyu's door, except for the snow swept away in front of the shop, the rest of the place is still thick with snow.

However, there are all kinds of marks on the snow, footprints, wheel prints, and ice in some places, and it is slippery when you walk on it.

Zhao Qingyu was afraid of wrestling, so he specially chose the snow that had not been stepped on by others, the snowflakes became harder, and the sound of walking on them became "creaking".

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