The night is already very deep, the mountains are not like the city, there are a dazzling array of neon and extravagant and wasteful light pollution, everything in the mountains should be quiet and beautiful, but it is the middle of winter outside the window, where is there any beauty, even the snowflakes flying at this time are dense, there is no beauty, blown by the cold wind, it seems that the window will break in at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After Xie Ying and Shu Yan had dinner, they rested a little and went into their respective rooms. Everyone else had already put their luggage away, took a nice hot shower, and then lay down in bed and prepared to rest. Although the windows in the villa rooms are ornately decorated, they seem to be imaginary, but in fact the sound insulation is excellent, people can hardly hear the sound of wind and snow whistling outside, and the heating in the room is much warmer than the heating supplied uniformly in the city, even if you are wearing only a thin pajamas, you will not feel cold.

The rooms are larger than expected, with a bathroom and bathroom, a bath, internet and a TV, and a wardrobe with clean pajamas, slippers, and bathrobes. The wallpaper in the room is smooth to the touch and soft in texture, and the price is definitely not low when you touch it. The bedding on the large bed in the room is also made of expensive silk fabrics, and the price is frighteningly high. One can imagine how much money this room costs, not to mention that there are no less than ten rooms like this in this villa, so you can see how rich the owner of this place is.

Because of the accident that happened before, the two sets of clothes that Xie Ying put on the car may now be flying in a corner of the mountain, so Li Mingchen brought him two new sets of clothes, the two of them are about the same size, and Xie Ying is just right to put them on. After Xie Ying took a bath, he used a hair dryer to dry his hair for seven or eight minutes, and then he lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone to send and receive emails, although others were not in the company, but he, the vice president, was not leisurely at all, and he had to deal with many things in the company.

Although tomorrow is Saturday, the assistant has already sent the itinerary for the next day to his mailbox: look at Kaiyan's new real estate at 10 o'clock in the morning, play golf with Mr. Wang of Li'an Company at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and go to Mr. Chen's private club at 8 o'clock in the evening to socialize. Although in addition to looking at the real estate is an internal matter of his own group, the others are some entertainment, but these two CEOs have a cooperative relationship with the group, he does not dare to slack off, and I don't know why, the chairman just wants him to accompany Miss Shu here, and he is not afraid of delaying the company's work.

Xie Ying sent a text message to her assistant, postponing all tomorrow's itinerary and arranging it for next week. By the time Xie Ying locked the screen of her phone and put it aside to charge, it was already past one o'clock at night. He yawned heavily, then touched his hair, which had already dried, so he turned off the light and went to bed in peace. Thinking about the exaggerated plot that happened along the way from the airport to here, he really felt like the male protagonist of an adventure movie, and now, the movie seems to be going on.

In fact, the body is very tired and the spirit is sleepy, but Xie Ying can't sleep after tossing and turning in bed. He suddenly thought of Shu Yan, what is this eldest lady doing at the moment? Asleep? Will you be so surprised by tonight's accident that you can't sleep? When she sees her ex-boyfriend again after many years, what kind of mood is she?

Strange, why should I think about her? What does it matter to me whether she can sleep or not? All of this is happening today thanks to her!

Xie Ying turned around, and after a while, she turned over again, and after a few times, she finally fell asleep with sleepiness.

The night passed quietly, the wind and snow swept and whistled outside the window, and the people in the villa slept quietly, like hibernating squirrels, ignoring all the wind and grass outside.

Xie Ying had a dream. In the dream, there is a graceful woman wearing a light white dress, but you can only see her back, she is standing barefoot on the edge of the cliff, facing the abyss, staring into the abyss, and I don't know if she is hesitating whether to jump or not. And Xie Ying stood a few meters behind her, neither going forward nor back, just standing motionless and quietly looking at the woman in the white dress standing on the edge of the cliff. The mountain wind blew stronger and stronger, and the woman's skirt was blown up, and there was a hunting sound on the cliff, and her burgundy wavy hair also flew with the wind, revealing her smooth neck.

The woman was about to turn around and walk back, but before she could turn around, suddenly at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in the void behind her, which was withered and black, and there seemed to be burnt marks on the back of the hand, and there was a trace of scorched smoke, which looked extremely disgusting. As soon as the hand came out, it immediately stretched out and stuck straight to the back of the woman in the white dress, as if to push the woman down. It all happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, that by the time Xie Ying realized that danger had befallen the woman, the woman had been pushed out by the evil hand that seemed to come from the depths of hell. Xie Ying's body flew out instantly, wanting to hold the woman's hand at that life-and-death juncture, but it was too late, the woman had already fallen, Xie Ying's body fell on the edge of the cliff, his hand was still stretching out to the bottom of the cliff, but what he caught in his hand was empty.

The figure of the woman in the white dress falling into the abyss was reflected in Xie Ying's eyes, he only felt that she was like a white flower blooming in the abyss, so beautiful, so charming, so moving, this time Xie Ying finally saw her clearly, that extremely delicate, fair and smooth face, it was none other than Shu Yan......

Under the abyss, Shu Yan's hand stretched out to the sky, and on the cliff, Xie Ying's hand stretched out to the ground, but the two of them were so far away......

Far away, there was only each other's figure in the eyes of the two......

Xie Ying's hand hanging outside the bed suddenly trembled, and then he woke up. He opened his eyes, as if there was still a remnant of the dream just flashing in front of him, he involuntarily looked at his right hand, which coincided with the dream, his hand was stretched out outside the bed, and the palm of his hand was facing the floor, and at this moment his hand was also nervous, oozing dense beads of sweat.

He couldn't help but gasp heavily, as if he was the protagonist of that nightmare, and the person who fell into the abyss was not Shu Yan, but him.

But, it's just a dream, why did it surprise him like this?

Xie Ying couldn't help laughing, it was just a dream, why take it too seriously? He shook his head and sat up slowly.

At this time, the wind and snow outside the window had stopped, and the warm winter sun was exposed, and the room was on the east side, and through the window, the warm sunlight was reflected in, hitting Xie Ying's face obliquely, illuminating his eyebrows that had not yet stretched out.

He looked out the window, and outside the window, on the branch of a tall larch tree, there was a small and cute snow squirrel, its big warm and dark eyes wide open, staring intently at the human in the window. Its small forelimbs held a green wild fruit, and when it saw that the human in the window had been staring at it, it actually pulled the fruit into it, and its clever appearance was very cute.

"Hey, morning, little one."