At the same time, Lan Qinxi also kept an eye on his mobile phone, for fear that he did not receive any call from Zhao Junge or missed any text message from him.

However, the unbelievable thing is......

After a while, the news of the flight landing here was announced on the radio, and many people came out of this exit, but Lan Qinxi did not see Zhao Junge.

As time passed minute by minute, gradually, all the people left, and the entire hall returned to desertion, and Zhao Junge still did not appear.

Lan Qinxi called him hard, dozens of times, almost all of them were blown up, and they were always turned off.

"What's going on? Didn't Brother Jun say that it was just this flight? He's supposed to be there, huh? Why is the phone also turned off? Where are the others......" Lan Qinxi began to feel uneasy, and his heart was flustered and became afraid.

The feeling on her body was getting colder and colder, colder and colder, so cold that her hands, which were still warm, instantly wrinkled and froze into ice......

The harsh winter night, the cruel cold, froze a person's bones and hurt fiercely.

Although Lan Qinxi was wearing a down jacket, her bones were slender and her body was thin, and her heart was at a loss and panic at this time. So she was cold, indescribably cold, and felt like she had suddenly run to the South Pole.

I'm about to freeze to death here.

"Jun Ge, Jun Ge, Brother Jun, why haven't you shown up yet...... she kept chattering in her mouth, holding her mobile phone with one hand, dialing Zhao Junge's number again and again.

It's so late, if Zhao Junge doesn't show up and doesn't accompany her, she won't dare to leave the airport alone and go out again. First, it's really cold outside, and second, it's dark and dangerous outside.

She remembered that as soon as she stepped out of the subway entrance, several sneaky young men approached her from several corners at the same time. Thankfully, she quickly got a taxi and drove her away.

This is the airport hall, which is cold but relatively safe. Empty, with security.

In the end, Lan Qinxi gave up calling, because her mobile phone was only one grid left, so she squatted back and sat back in place, flipped through the chat records between herself and Zhao Junge, and was sure that she was absolutely not mistaken, he just got off the plane at one o'clock tonight.

Finally, she confirmed it again, and she was not mistaken.

It's just Zhao Junge? Why is it delayed? The phone doesn't turn on either?

I remember that the night before, before Zhao Junge left, she told him that she would pick him up at the airport when he arrived. Although he said no need at that time, she told him ironcladly, saying that it would be.

Did he forget?

After a long time, Lan Qinxi felt that his whole body was cold, colder than a dead person. The clothes are worn on the body like a layer of ice attached to the body. Many, many winds blew directly over her skin.

"Brother Jun, have you changed your itinerary temporarily? If yes, tell me too, can't you keep turning off like this? Slowly, Lan Qinxi's whole body was wooden, and he no longer squatted, but put his hands in his pockets, clenched into fists, and sat motionless directly on the stone steps.

"Have you passed through here and didn't see me? I didn't see you either? Lan Qinxi guessed all kinds of assumptions and kept comforting himself.

"Or, did you see me but didn't recognize me? Don't know it's me, so missed it? Dead phone? ”

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, cold, cold ......" Later, all the possibilities were guessed by Lan Qinxi, but she still didn't stop, shouting Zhao Junge, shouting again and again, talking about cold over and over again.

She didn't think about giving up, she didn't think about going home. Don't wait for Zhao Junge, don't give up. At this moment, time is like a babbling stream for her, passing very slowly, very lightly and lightly.

Reading and reading, I don't know when, the hall has returned to a dead silence. Before she knew it, she felt like she was going to sleep, and she leaned down the steps......

After lying down, it is like in a dream, there are many petals fluttering, and many shining circles are spinning.

Then, she also heard someone talking, someone shouting to her, "Hey, Miss, wake up, wake up......"

I slept deeply, but I began to feel clear and not hazy at all. However, she fell asleep, and in the end, she didn't even have a dream.

Completely unconscious.

It was the security guard in charge of the airport lobby who noticed that she had passed out and ran to her side to call her.

But where can I wake up? Lan Qinxi's entire face, including his lips, was all white and bloodless! His limbs were also stiff, like a man who had just frozen to death......

"Find her family to come over, call her family quickly." Two security guards sweated in fright, one of them said.

If they freeze to death while they are on duty, they will be depressed.

The other bodyguard knew that Lan Qinxi must have brought a mobile phone. Stooping down, he pulled her cell phone out of her pocket and called her family.

Fortunately, Lan Qinxi's mobile phone did not set a password. They're easy to open and go straight to your recent contacts on demand.

The dozens of rows in front of the start were all Zhao Junge's mobile phone numbers, and they couldn't get through when they called.

I couldn't help but call the following number without remarks.

That's Duan Huaidong's.

Very few people call Lan Qinxi every day, and when Duan Huaidong went to her house the day before yesterday, he called her a lot, so Duan Huaidong's number was left on it.

Maybe even Lan Qinxi herself doesn't know, that number is Duan Huaidong's number.

When I called, the bodyguard was also in a panic, for fear that everyone would be sleeping, and no one would pay attention to this little girl.

As a result, they were soon overjoyed again, and after the bell rang several times, Duan Huaidong answered the phone......

I don't know how long it was, but this time it was longer, at least two hours, although it was still dark outside......

At this moment, Lan Qinxi suddenly regained consciousness again, and her mind was clear about everything, but she couldn't open her eyes to see.

It's like a dream.

But this dream is more wonderful, peculiar, and warm than the previous ones. Less cold, no longer so dim, no longer so chok-inducing.

Lan Qinxi dreamed that someone was holding her, came to a large spacious and bright house, and then put her on a warm and comfortable big bed.

At the same time, she also smelled a familiar body odor.

"Brother Jun......"

Lan Qinxi called softly on her lips, of course, she knew that it was her brother Jun who found her, and it was Brother Jun who saved her.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, cold, cold ......" Seeing that "Zhao Junge" should not be herself, she shouted weakly and said weakly.

Although the environment around her has become harmonious and the air is warm, her body's normal body temperature has not yet recovered, and she is still shivering cold.