Song Zhichen had a car accident.

It was under the Alpine snow-capped mountains, and it collided with another black off-road vehicle, but there was no major problem with the people.

He opened the car door and got out of the car, looked at the place where the two cars collided, the collision was quite bad, and he indifferently focused his eyes on the car that hit him.

A girl in a motorcycle suit in the SUV was in a trance, and he knew she had just hit it on purpose.

Song Zhichen was just a long distance away from her, so she increased the throttle and rushed up regardless of it.

Frowning, Song Zhichen was a little irritable in his heart, and reached out and knocked on the girl's car window.

When she came back to her senses and put it down, Song Zhichen asked in an indifferent tone, "What happened just now?"

He didn't ask if she was hurt, but if she was okay.

Because of his strong observation power, he also knew that this girl couldn't be better, but her nerves were slow.

"Sir, I may be a little sad."

An inexplicable word.

The girl looked up at him with a pitiful face, Song Zhichen was stunned for a moment, and went straight back to his car.

He restarted the car and found it broken.

He got out of the car again and walked to his car, and said to the girl who was crying inside, "Can your car still drive?"

When the girl heard him ask, she quickly wiped the tears from her face, and there was no movement from the train.

Seeing this result, Song Zhichen said, "We spent it here tonight, you better pray that someone finds out that we are missing."

Song Zhichen returned to his car, moved the tent in the trunk, chose an open space to set up in the snow, and then put several layers of thick quilts into it.

That's all I can do tonight.

Fortunately, I've been walking that and that, so I've been bringing tents and something urgently needed.

He went out on a trip half a month ago, gave up all communication equipment, and traveled quietly alone.

His physical condition is actually quite good, and the last time he vomited blood was only caused by his weak body and poor mental condition.

His mental condition is indeed not very good, and Song Zhichen himself is also trying to control and recuperate.

He wants to make sure that his mind is relaxed.

In the middle of the night, a girl's voice sounded outside the tent, and she whispered, "Hello, sir, my name is Sangjiujiu."

Ninety-Nine ...... Song Zhichen was shocked.

"Hmm." Song Zhichen lay in the tent and snorted.

"Sir, can you come out for a moment?"

Song Zhichen sat up, opened the tent zipper with some impatience, and looked at her indifferently.

She smiled brightly and happily now, completely different from the girl who said sad in the afternoon.

She was so extreme that he was slightly stunned.

Sang Jiujiu asked, "Sir, what's your name?"

"Song Zhichen."

"Oh, Mr. Song Zhichen, can I come in and rub the tent with you? I was cold in the car. ”

Song Zhichen was surprised, he had never seen such a shameless person, he hit his car, and he didn't apologize, but bluntly wanted to use his tent.

Song Zhichen originally wanted to ignore her directly, but seeing her pitiful appearance, he compromised.

He came out of the tent and stood upright in the starlight, looking in a trance for a moment.

She hurriedly reacted, unceremoniously got in and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and asked, "Mr. Song Zhichen, aren't you cold?" Aren't you coming in? ”

Song Zhichen ignored her, found a stone not far from her and sat down, looked at the night sky in the distance and did not speak.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of white snow, the Alps towering into the clouds, and the starry sky overhead.

He had been here with her on her birthday, and those days were the happiest for him.

But that's enough.

He didn't ask for much.

Song Zhichen left Gu Xi sooner or later, and he knew this in his heart.

Before leaving, he told Su Qiannian about the misunderstanding of that year and forgave him, he never deliberately wanted to explain anything before, so he always kept it in his heart.

He didn't speak until the two were alone.

Song Zhichen is reluctant to explain anything to anyone, he is cold by nature, and he disdains to interact with others.

This led him to extremes.

Extreme love for a man for eleven years.

There is no youthful rebellion, no youthful enthusiasm, only indifference to outsiders and gentle care for her.

But Song Zhichen also thinks that such an ending is good.

He has never planned to get married again in his life, let alone raise a child, and he can go wherever he can.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, my name is mulberry wine, mulberry picking, drunken wine." There was a tumultuous sound from behind.

Song Zhichen ignored as usual.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, just now I liked the person I liked for eight years, yes, I have liked him since I was twelve years old, but he just told me that he doesn't like me at all, he likes others."

There are many such loves, and she is not alone.

But the girl was only about twenty years old.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, in fact, he told me early on that he would not like me, but I have always relied on him. He is my brother-in-law, the relative who raised me. ”

Song Zhichen tilted his head violently, looked at her fixedly, and when Sang Jiujiu saw him turn around, he smiled and said: "He is my stepmother's brother, and he has no blood relationship with me, but when I was twelve years old, he was twenty years old, and he raised me all the time." And I had a bad idea about him, I obviously thought he liked me too, but he decisively rejected me and found a very beautiful girlfriend. ”

Mulberry wine wine just wants to say something to a stranger.

"A year ago, I ran away from home, gave up my studies, and traveled all the time, I hung out in bars, I had some boyfriends, but I was still sad. He was also looking for me in a hurry, but I didn't want to go back, because I had heard that his wedding would be in a few months, but the bride was not me. ”

"Mulberry wine, you don't need to tell me these things, no one will empathize, and you don't have to tell others about your sadness."

Song Zhichen interrupted her, got up and walked into the distance.

Sangjiujiu was silent, his back was straight, and he was a very handsome man, which was different from her simple words.

In short, he is an indifferent man, and even cold, but Song Zhichen just doesn't want to contact people from the inside out, and he disdains to deal with people.

Because he didn't want to communicate with her all along.

Sang Jiujiu felt that his heart must be weak, because he was at least willing to give the tent to her.

He didn't blame her for hitting his car either.

Sangjiujiu got up, got out of the tent, returned to the car, took a dark black coat and put it on.

She walked behind Song Zhichen and said loudly: "Mr. Song Zhichen, leave the tent to you, I have gone down the mountain, if there is a chance to see you again, you must smile with me."

Song Zhichen didn't make a sound, Sangjiujiu turned around and walked down the mountain, and his back gradually disappeared into the snowy night.

Song Zhichen felt that she was crazy, such a cold day, such a heavy snow, such a long way, she actually chose to go down the mountain at this time, what if she met the bad guy halfway?

His heart gradually became anxious, Song Zhichen felt that he was crazy, and took his coat and walked down the mountain.

Along the road, he finally found the woman lying in the snow crying, looking at the sky.

Sangjiujiu is very sad, really very sad, there has been no contact for a year, in short, the first call is: "Jiujiu, my wedding in three months, I hope you can attend."

His wedding, she actually called her to attend.

She suppressed her voice and asked Jian Yan, "Uncle, don't you like me at all?"

"What I like is warmth."

The woman he was going to marry.

The next moment, her feet moved forward uncontrollably and hit Song Zhichen's car, and she was not afraid at that time.

"Do you want to continue lying on the corpse?"

An indifferent voice came, the mulberry wine turned her head, and the handsome silhouette of the man caught her eyes, even if her eyebrows were faint, even if her expression was indifferent, she still smiled.

Sang Jiujiu smiled and said: "Mr. Song Zhichen, I will not be sad from now on, thank you for coming to me."

That night, Song Zhichen carried her down the mountain for the first time, and even if he wrestled, he protected her well.

When she got down the mountain, she caught a cold with mulberry wine, which was quite serious, and Song Zhichen sent her to the hospital.

During this period, she woke up with mulberry wine, and when she saw him, she said weakly: "If I wake up next time and you are still there, I will be your girlfriend, okay?" Mr. Song Zhichen. ”

Song Zhichen looked at her silently.

And when Sangjiujiu woke up, Song Zhichen left, leaving without a trace, leaving no words.

She sighed that she was such an indifferent man.

Sang Jiujiu got up and walked out of the hospital, replaced the mobile phone card with a new one, and everything in the future will have nothing to do with her.

From now on, she wants to live well.

Otherwise, Mr. Song Zhichen would have saved her in vain.

She was very grateful that the appearance of such a stranger in the saddest time made her feel a lot better.

Sangjiujiu spent the last two days in an Alpine town, and only left for a few days to go to a nearby bustling town, which is also some distance from the Alps.

But it's much more convenient here than there.

Her car is also being repaired here, and Song Zhichen's car has been bought according to the old car and has not been repaired in the garage.

I bought it for money, then found someone to repair it, and finally gave it to a family who didn't have a car.

Instead of rusting in the garage, give it to someone else and let it continue to run on the road.

Mulberry wine has been out of the house for a year, and no one has been in touch, and the friends who used to have a good relationship are now unfamiliar.

Now she's alone.

Sangjiujiujiu has been learning taekwondo since she was a teenager, which is what Jane asked her to learn.

He said: "A girl, when others can't protect you, you have to learn to protect yourself."

At that time, he made it clear that he couldn't protect her all the time.

But she didn't hear it, she kept training quietly, and when she got the award, she went to him to ask for a reward.

It's really stupid.

Thinking of this, Sangjiujiu kept scolding himself for being stupid in his heart.

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