Gu Xue drove her Ferrari and left in a high-profile and embarrassed manner under the gaze of everyone's adoring and yearning eyes.

Lin Ziqi and Han Yi sweetly and awkwardly held each other's arms.

Looking at the Ferrari that was moving away downstairs and turned the corner, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief. said thank you to Lin Ziqi next to him, and wanted to let go of his hand, but Lin Ziqi's hand was holding himself tightly.

Han Yi's face slipped a little shy: "That...... Ziqi, Gu Xue has already left, so we don't have to pretend. Let it go, I know I'm naturally inspirational and have a strong boyfriend and a sense of security. Let you ...... There may be some reluctance...... Also ......"

Han Yi looked ahead, not noticing Lin Ziqi next to him who was flushed and confused. Until she fell into Han Yi's arms in a daze.

The red rash climbed up Lin Ziqi's neck, and it was particularly obvious on the snow-white skin. She frowned, as if she had a high fever, and her breathing became rapid.

The people beside him urged Han Yi's boyfriend to be sent to the hospital like flies, and after picking her up in a hurry, Han Yi sent her downstairs carefully and quickly, the night was dark, and there was not even a taxi as far as the eye could see.

And just when Han Yi took out his mobile phone and wanted to call a taxi, the 812 that pulled the wind stopped steadily in front of Han Yi.

Gu Xue had already estimated and said to Han Yi: "Get in the car quickly, I am familiar with the road to the hospital." ”

Looking at Lin Ziqi who had fainted in his arms, even though Han Yi had countless questions about Gu Xue's unpredictable prophet, he also knew that this was not the time to get to the bottom of it, so he hurriedly got into the car.

In less than half an hour, Lin Ziqi was already standing in front of Han Yi without any major problems, except for his face that was still a little unsightly, the rash on his neck had all receded.

Han Yi sat slumped in the chair, the beads of sweat on his forehead had not yet fallen, and he sighed, he still saw Lin Ziqi as Yan Shuang at that moment.

That year, a girl also fainted in her arms, and she was desperate to take her to the hospital, and it was the same when she woke up and was sweating profusely.

The difference is that the girl is not Lin Ziqi, her name is Yan Shuang...... Frost is the cream of face cream.

A year and a half ago.

The new physics class teacher, considering that the children should have a more relaxed and enjoyable holiday and relieve the pressure, she decided to lead everyone to travel!

went to travel during the winter vacation, but Han Yi's heart refused.

In such a cold weather, you have to climb a hill!

And the reason given by the teacher is that the snow scene there is very beautiful.

……

Although the teacher strongly recommended that everyone should go and see it, most people chose to review their homework at home because they were afraid of the cold.

Han Yi was also reluctant to go, but he couldn't stop Fang Siyi's soft grinding and hard bubbles.

In fact, he also knew that Fang Siyi was for his own good and wanted to let himself relax.

With not heavy luggage on her back and a thick down jacket, Fang Siyi was half of her face covered by a hat and scarf, and smiled playfully at Han Yi, more like a cute kitten.

Han Yi went over and touched Fang Siyi's head, took her luggage, and escorted her towards her destination.

It was getting dark, and slowly, snow began to fall in the sky, and the snow became heavier and heavier, covering everything, leaving only the moonlight to sprinkle softly on the snow, and sprinkle it on the white face of the frost, like a wedding dress for the earth, as beautiful as a painting.

Han Yi was fascinated.

For a few seconds, all he could hear was his own heartbeat.

Maybe Yan Shuang noticed Han Yi's gaze, maybe she was tired of sitting where she was, maybe she longed for other places.

Yan Shuang slowly stood up and walked into the distance.

The ground was very slippery, Yan Shuang's back staggered a little, Han Yi wanted to say a word of caution, but stopped.

Gradually, Yan Shuang's back disappeared from Han Yi's sight.

Han Yi continued to look up at the moon, but his mind became more and more restless, and suddenly, regardless of the danger of the snowy mountain road, he eagerly ran in the direction where his back disappeared.

It wasn't until he saw the back of the man who was still walking calmly on the mountain road that he breathed a sigh of relief, and was amused by his own worries.

However, after an abnormal sound, followed by a falling sound, it left a mark on the snow, drilling into the heart of Han Yi, who witnessed all this.

Han Yi's gaze instantly became dull, his cold sweat broke out, and then he ran over like crazy.

In just a few dozen meters, Han Yi had prayed countless times in his heart.

Looking down the hillside, Yan Shuang fell to the ground, and at the end of the tumbling trail, a rock stopped her from continuing to slide.

She seemed unconscious, her face as pale as the snow, and beside her petite body, the snow that should have been white and flawless, had been soaked red with blood.

Han Yi hugged Yan Shuang in his arms tightly, crying and running as he cried.

Tears dripped on Yan Shuang's face, making her feel a trace of warmth, which was the scorching care from the tears.

When they arrived at the camp, everyone saw Yan Shuang, who was covered in blood, and rushed forward with concern.

"Teacher, you organize people to prepare stretchers, Wang Tao, you go and bring all the thick clothes I brought, Sisi, you go and prepare some hot water, and the one over there to prepare some tourniquets and disinfection things, you go and call an ambulance." Han Yi quickly pointed at everyone with a tough attitude and an almost commanding tone, the down jacket on his body had already been draped over Yan Shuang's body, and he was just standing in the snow wearing only a thin white shirt, but he seemed to forget the severe cold of the weather.

Yan Shuang, who was unconscious, didn't see the young man who was anxious, standing in the snow in a single coat and busy for himself.

Many years later, Fang Siyi told Han Yi that it was the most handsome he had in more than ten years.

The ambulance came in time, and Yan Shuang was successfully taken to the hospital, but because of the impact on the head and the loss of a little blood, she completely fainted.

Han Yi followed the car and accompanied Yan Shuang to the hospital along the way.

Yan Shuang was unconscious, Han Yi has been by her side, this should be done by her family, Han Yi only relies on the identity of a friend, and the expression of the two words like it is subtle and transparent.

Blood kept pouring into Yan Shuang's body, and as time passed, she showed no signs of waking up, her pale face seemed to be tortured to Han Yi's mind.

Han Yi clenched Yan Shuang's hand, he didn't scruple or hesitate when he made this action, he didn't think too much about meaningless things, just out of an instinct, an instinct that I want to protect you when you are in danger, and I want to give you strength when you need it most.

If you like someone and like her to instinctively care for her and take care of her, then your liking is afraid that it has reached the depths of your soul. If one day, you are unfortunate enough to be hurt by this feeling, then this hurt will leave a mark on your soul, and if you choose to let go of this relationship, the only way is to drain your soul.

Han Yi stopped crying, just stared blankly at Yan Shuang, who was lying in front of him, who was supposed to be laughing.

Like Lin Ziqi, Yan Shuang finally woke up, but it was dozens of hours later.

Lin Ziqi's temperament and appearance are very similar to Yan Shuang, when she fell into Han Yi's arms, when she was unconscious in the car, Han Yi called, as if shouting through time, as if hearing Yan Shuang back then.