When she walked to the teacher's office, the rising water seemed to disappear for the time being, but Ding Zhu didn't dare to take it lightly.

Putting away her skis, Ding Zhu stood at the door of her office and looked at the South Campus, but she couldn't see the situation clearly, and the snowstorm made her visibility basically drop to zero.

This is the weird place, the wind and snow are so big, the temperature is so low, how can there be snow melting? Even if there is water, it should be frozen in the shortest possible time, how can there be more and more water?

Ding Zhu faintly felt another possibility, which was not so much like the snow had melted, but like a flood somewhere.

For no reason, Ding Candle remembered what Wang Zihan had said, her father had warned her to go to a place with warmth and a relatively high position.

Wait a minute...... Where is the location relatively high?

Ding Zhu stood at the door of the office with the wind and snow howling, and suddenly, he only felt that one of his hearts had been frozen.

Jiang Feng almost cried the moment he saw Ding Candle.

He didn't feel anything when Ding Candle was there just now, but looked at Ding Candle who was sleeping and felt very relieved, but when he was guarding the sleeping Huang Lu alone, a bitter fear permeated his heart.

The howling wind seemed to blow all the windows off, although he knew that all the glass had been frozen, and it was impossible to be blown off, but when the wind and snow blew and hit the glass, Jiang Feng still felt his scalp tingle.

"What are you doing?" She took off her shoes, stepped on the carpet that was still at room temperature, and walked to the brazier step by step, the snow filling her ankles, making her already injured left foot a little uncomfortable.

The warm light of the fire soon made her color very warm up, Jiang Feng took the initiative to pour Ding Zhu a cup of hot water that had just been boiled, and brought her a bowl of instant noodles she left.

Although she ate a small bowl of rice and cabbage soup with them in the cafeteria of the first class, she felt hungry again after walking around the campus.

Sure enough, cold weather is the most physically exhausting.

"How's it going out there?" Jiang Feng laboriously placed the things that Ding Candle had brought back in the corner, he was sitting on a small stool on the side, using a Swiss Army knife that he didn't know where to find it, and a small pile of wooden bars had been stacked around him, which looked like the stool he had removed.

"It's not good, it's bad." Ding Zhu took a sip of the instant noodles fiercely, and after taking a big sip of the soup, she felt that she seemed to be finally alive, she rubbed her eyes that were blurred by the heat, and asked Jiang Feng, "Whether it's the weather or the classes, it's terrible." ”

"You're going to the cafeteria?"

"Well, I met people there who don't know which classes, and there was a fight anyway." Ding Zhu looked at the things piled up in the corner of the wall and showed a bright smile: "These are trophies. ”

"Is Class 1 okay?" Jiang Feng actually wanted to know how Ding Zhu looked empty and how he carried these things back, but in the end, he was smart enough not to ask, but just turned to another topic.

"Not good." Ding Candle told Jiang Feng about a utopian dinner, Jiang Feng was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he said with envy that it was good to be able to eat meat.

"By the way, I'd like to ask you something."

Ding Candle, who was biting the instant noodle fork, kept thinking about the melting snow outside in his mind, but Jiang Feng almost knelt down at Ding Candle's words: "Sister, in terms of learning, you are the top twenty in the whole grade, I can't even reach the top two hundred, in terms of combat effectiveness, you can fight against more than a dozen boys alone, and it is difficult for me to even fight singlely, you say this is a slap in my face!" ”

"No, I just have common sense that I don't understand, and I want to discuss it with you." Ding Zhu thought for a while: "Do you say that in such a cold weather, the snow will melt?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Feng didn't figure out what Ding Candle was talking about for a while, so he bothered her to say it again, but after hearing the question, Jiang Feng shook his head again and again and said: How is it possible?

"I don't think it's likely. In such a cold weather, not to mention the snow melting, even if water is splashed out, it is estimated that it will be frozen into ice before it falls to the ground, how can it melt. Ding Zhu also laughed twice, but then all the smiles on her face converged, and the silent voice seeped out of her throat little by little, with a bit of chill to the bone: "But, Jiang Feng, can you explain to me, what is the operation of the rising water outside?" ”

"What?" Jiang Feng really felt that the gap between himself and Ding Candle was about a few Mariana Trenches, how could he not understand what Ding Candle said at all now: "The water is rising outside?" ”

Ding Zhu set his eyes on Jiang Feng, only to see that the other party looked like a ghost: "How is it possible?" It's snowing now, not summer, so there's no possibility of flooding, and besides, even if it's a flood, it's probably not freezing in such a cold weather. ”

Jiang Feng continued to chatter, but in the face of Ding Candle, who was still looking at him indifferently and smiling, he suddenly stopped his mouth and glared at Ding Candle with a look of complete disbelief: "What are you talking about?" Are you saying it's flooding outside? ”

"Yes."

"Isn't it frozen?"

"Unfortunately, no."

"How is that possible!"

"It's a fact."

Jiang Feng's face became very ugly again, he sat on the ground and hugged his doubles. Legs, only to feel that the whole world has become gray, and after a while he asked, "Where do you think the weather will get better?" ”

"I don't know." Ding Zhu leaned back on the sofa, her feet gradually regaining consciousness on the edge of the warm brazier.

"Oh." Jiang Feng was silent anymore, his whole person was empty, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly he cried.

Ding Candle was a little startled, and she asked, "What are you crying about?" ”

"I miss my mom, I miss my dad." Jiang Feng cried like a child, maybe this is what a normal high school junior should look like, although they look very tall, they are not yet adults, and their inner tolerance is far less than that of adults.

"Live well, live to say miss." Ding Candle's voice was very indifferent, so indifferent that even she felt a little indifferent.

Jiang Feng sniffed and nodded vigorously, sucking his nose was considered to calm down his emotions, but he had just calmed down the sudden sadness in his heart, and suddenly he heard Ding Candle ask again: "Did you hear any sound?" ”