The past three days have passed in a flash, Mo Xiaoxiao has closed the door and disappeared, no matter who calls the door, she is indifferent, even Mo Yao can't arouse her usual little anger, only a slightly open window can glimpse her movements, sometimes sit quietly at the table without saying a word and thoughtfully, sometimes lying on her side on the bed, closing her eyes tightly, and not shocked......

Mo Yao has lived with He Yuwen for three days, he is very sensible, he doesn't make noise or make trouble, he also understands in his heart, he is sad that he wants to protect her, but he can't do it, he is just a child......

It's just that no matter how bad and cold the weather is during the day, he squats in front of Mo Xiaoxiao's door, he is not noisy or noisy, he just stays there quietly, he stays there for a long time, his legs and feet are numb, he doesn't feel like he even walks with a limp......

He Yuwen is cold and kind-hearted, he is so arrogant, he has been laughing with people these days, tactfully seeking perfection, but he still can't change the ending of the three days, he is not He Yuhua It is impossible to do it without hesitation, behind him is not only himself, but also the entire He family.

Sometimes he hates himself very much, hates himself for being so warm, this identity seems to outsiders to be omnipotent and beautiful, but it is also a restraining armor......

It snowed for three days and three nights in a row, and the top and bottom of the Jiangyuan were like a layer of pure white cotton wool, thick and white, so white that there was no trace of life, just like the world was left with a bleak white and a dim and vast sky.

Unconsciously, the night was falling, the snow outside seemed to have stopped, only the whistling gusts of wind were noisy, Mo Xiaoxiao's room long light was extinguished at the end of the night, who could experience the despair and coldness of waiting for the darkness......

A few people rejoiced that night......

Early in the morning of the fourth day, the group entered the gate of the garden with great fanfare, and they were so loud and ostentatious that they trampled the thick snow to the ground, and the disorganized footprints were filthy and ugly.

"Open the door ......"

It's time to come or it's coming......

Mo Xiaoxiao has already prepared for the catastrophe, the endless abyss is nothing more than that, just accept it, if you wake up on the second day, you will be reborn, if you are unlucky and sleep for a long time, you will be clean and clean, and you will no longer suffer from this earthly suffering, it is worth it......

He Yuwen's face was expressionless, his face was not weaker than this snow, he opened the door coldly, pushed everyone out of the door, looked at the group in front of him with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Why bother to mobilize the people, but a little girl, and not a barbaric beast!" ”

He deliberately lengthened his voice when he spoke, which meant that Sang scolded Huai so that others couldn't pick out the thorns......

"Mr. He, what are you doing to not let me wait in?"

Chen Wenwen's face was indifferent, and he said it to him.

"What's the matter with you, get up, I'll do things by myself, whoever takes a step back today is a grandson!"

A neat and crisp voice came from behind He Yuwen, tough and brave...!

She came......

Mo Xiaoxiao pushed He Yuwen who was against the door away, and stood up by herself, her body was petite and thin, as if she could even blow a gust of wind, but her tone and attitude were so firm and unyielding, she didn't flinch, she had been bearing ......

When the people saw her standing in the middle, and no one was talking nonsense in their eyes, they became angry......

The stronger she is, the more invincible and invincible she is, the more those people hate her! …

Situ was furious, and wanted to quickly teach this yellow-haired girl who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky: "Tie her up for me!" ”

After saying that, several strong men stepped forward to suppress Mo Xiaoxiao, tied her up, and carried her out, and everyone poured out.

He Yu Wen wanted to speak and stopped, the anger and pity in his eyes were blending, and he was drowned out by self-blame......

walked out with everyone, Mo Yao watched this scene in the corner, Mo Xiaoxiao came back that day and told him that no matter what he saw her, he didn't want to come out, he was very obedient and didn't let Mo Xiaoxiao worry......

But when the others were gone, he chased them out......

Everyone carried Mo Xiaoxiao to the inaccessible stone forest of the school, where it was sparsely populated, few people went there, it was lush all the year round, and some ancient trees covered the sky and the sun, and there was no sunlight, so the forest was cold and gloomy, even in the hot summer, I could feel the gloomy feeling of chilling behind my back, not to mention this winter day when the snow was falling and the sky was freezing cold.

The stone forest is surrounded by some dwarf shrubs that have lost their leaves, as well as towering trees that stand tall and straight into the sky, all of which are evergreen pine forests in all seasons, and at this time they are all covered with thick frost and snow, and when the wind blows, the top-heavy pine trees will make a whining and cooing sound, which sounds particularly weird...!

Chen Wenwen is also a vicious woman, when she arrived at the destination, she looked Mo Xiaoxiao up and down, and then her eyes suddenly became cold and scolded loudly: "Pick up her jacket for me, otherwise how can this be effective." ”

Liang Yuxi, Bai Yu and a few fox friends were also among them, secretly proud, almost unable to hold back the corners of their mouths that were about to rise, and secretly smug.

With that, several men rushed up to rip off her thick padded jacket.

He Yuwen couldn't stand it anymore, and was as angry as a wolf.

"What for! Isn't it enough, why should women embarrass women, that's it, they want to play with their lives, right? Stop me. ”

This is the first time Mo Xiaoxiao has seen He Yuwen so angry, and the first time he has heard him speak so loudly...... She thought to herself, a little bitter, and smiled dismally.

Liang Yu's face was pale, she especially didn't want to see He Yuwen favoring her like this.

Chen Wenwen was speechless for a moment, and several men didn't dare to make a move, looked at Chen Wenwen, and stopped when they saw that she didn't give instructions.

Situ Zhaoyang also stood up at this time, first bowed to everyone and then saluted He Yuwen: "Father, Miss Mo is thin, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, I think Mr. He is reasonable, it's really a little, it's a little out of line......"

He Yuwen just glanced lightly at Situ Zhaoyang, who was gentle-mannered and gentle, Situ Shea raised his hand and shook his head: "That's it, that's it." ”

In the end, they tied Mo Xiaoxiao to a big pine tree that had been frozen by ice, and they all left satisfied, and they agreed to loosen the tie after three days.

This folded glue falls into the winter day of snow abuse and gluttony, not to mention three days and three nights, maybe Mo Xiaoxiao can't survive tonight...!

For the first time, He Yuwen felt the sadness of being powerless......

Everyone gradually left, including He Yuwen, who had stayed for a long time, Situ Zhaoyang, who comforted her, and Mo Yao, who was crying silently, had already gone away, Mo Yao was driven back by her, and the rest was Mo Xiaoxiao alone in the face of this icy and snowy storm, her eyes were closed, and she did not move at all to resist this snow abuse.

Her eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with layers of cold, she felt that the breath she exhaled was no longer warm, she couldn't feel the presence of her limbs, only a pair of eyes could still move, the blood in her blood had become cold, and the speed of flow seemed to have slowed down.

Not knowing how the world turns, not knowing how time flows, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling heavy eyelids, and feeling tired every time she lifted her eyelids.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that there was a vast expanse in front of me, covered with snow, and I couldn't see other colors clearly because of the white that had never been dull, and I didn't know if it was dark.

Slowly the snow began to fall again, and she looked at the goose feather snow flying all over the sky, and she actually felt that the snow was like cotton, soft and cottony, and she longed in her heart for the snow to be bigger, so that she could cover herself tightly and no longer be so cold.

Her body began to get warmer, and she was covered with a thick snowflake cotton quilt, which was getting bigger and thicker, and she felt no cold, even a little hot......

She saw flowers blooming everywhere, red, blue, purple, pink, yellow, and white, how white they were, she didn't like white, how beautiful the red was, how warm it was, like a small stove, and she saw the lively street market, with lights piling up all over the ground, and the maidens in colorful clothes, swaying towards her.

There was also a teenager in the crowd who smiled at her, dressed in white and playing a flute.

She reached out to grab it, but she couldn't catch it, suddenly he disappeared, Mo Xiaoxiao was lost for a while, and suddenly a vague figure walked towards her, she saw clearly that it was Gu Yichen, who was as gentle as water, and she was still thrilled and happy, but suddenly he took a girl's hand and walked in front of her, no matter how she shouted, he couldn't hear it......

She was completely desperate, and when she was crying, a pair of hands reached out to her eyes, a pair of warm hands, a blurry face, so familiar, but she couldn't see it clearly......

He Yuwen didn't worry about her, paced in the room for a long time, hesitated to think about it, and finally rushed out desperately, at this moment it was already dark outside, the white and shining earth was shining brightly, and the full moon in the sky was shining with cold light......

When he hurried up non-stop, Mo Xiaoxiao was already unconscious, her body did not have a trace of temperature, her whole person was covered by snow like an ice cube, only a faint trace of snort, and she couldn't hear her heartbeat if she didn't pay attention......

Are you on the verge of death......

No, no, he doesn't believe it!

There was a series of heavy footprints left in the snow, some of which were scattered, and at first glance they looked like traces of running......

It snowed again overnight, and those footprints were covered in fresh snow, as calm as if nothing had happened......