In the cold night, the heavy snow falls down, and the natural hot spring of the Hot Water River in Rucheng is steaming hot, and the snow melts as soon as it falls, as if a fog covers the road ahead.

It was so dark that there was not a trace of light, only the papier-mâché lanterns on the long street in the distance emitted a continuous glimmer, the old bluestone bridge was full of layers of thick snow, and the heating of the hot water river under the bridge came from the pavement, but even so, Dai Xijiu only felt that his face had been frozen to a numb and cold, not much better than the condition of the stones under his feet.

The bare toes stepped on the snow, cold to the bone, but in the face of the fear of life and death, such suffering has been forced to ignore.

There was the sound of eager footsteps on the street corner in the distance, and a deliberately suppressed curse: "What, such an important thing actually made a girl mess up." ”

"Chase me, even if I crack every broken brick in Rucheng tonight, I must kill her!"

The falling snow on Dai Xijiu's hair melted, and it had formed lines of ice crystals, and at this moment, one foot deep and one shallow foot ran in the snow, pulled it out and stepped on it, the pace was a little staggering, but the speed was extremely fast.

The stone bridge was very long, almost spanning the entire hot water river, the wind and snow blew across the side of her face, and the footsteps behind her had faded away, and the expression on her face gradually relaxed a little.

Where is he now, has he escaped safely?

As long as I can get out of here alive again, it's over.

As long as I can get out of here alive, everything can start again.

The road ahead was dark, and she looked at it like this, her blue pupils were a little brighter, and she actually pulled her numb face and condensed a vivid smile.

Xiuwen, you know, I'm in love with someone.

The thin clothes on his body were blown by the wind, every inch of his skin was cold, the footsteps in the distance were finally no longer heard, and his physical strength was already at the limit, Dai Xijiu's fingers propped up the wooden railing of the stone bridge, gasping for breath, and the exhaled air flow condensed into frost, surging over and over again.

There was silence and darkness, and even the flowing water at the bottom of the bridge was silent.

However, in this silence, there is a faint voice, which gradually becomes clear.

"Crunch, squeak......"

It is the sound of the soles pressing the snow.

Closer and closer, closer and closer, through the wind and snow, the rhythm is slow, and the sound is in the ears.

Dai Xijiu also heard it.

She held her breath instantly, her pupils shrank, she listened attentively, her steps retreated slightly, her expression was a little frightened, and her whole body was tense.

In the dark, the ancient bridge covered with snow is a plain white, extending endlessly, a little light appears in the distance, the warm orange light swaying, gradually outlining a slender figure, and the dark woolen trench coat is lined with the snow color, which is extra eye-catching.

He was alone, coming from the wind and snow, his slender fingers held an umbrella, and the other hand was holding a papier-mâché lantern that she had woven for him with bamboo strips during the Lantern Festival, and the bright red paper reflected the bright color, illuminating his delicate and exquisite face, and a tear mole in the corner of his eye was very, bright and extinguished, he looked at her from afar, and his voice fell, gentle as before: "Jiujiu." ”

This night, for the first time in her life, she didn't cry when she shot and killed someone, she didn't cry when she was running around alone in such a cold snow, but at this moment, Dai Xijiu clearly felt the warmth in her eyes surging across the side of her face, she held the Shanlan, gasping for breath, but the corners of her mouth were irrepressible smiles: "So you are waiting for me here." ”

His footsteps paused leisurely, stopped at a very far distance from her, bowed slightly, put down the lantern gently, and smiled at her: "Of course I have to wait for you, Jiujiu." ”

Dai Xijiu stood in place, no longer felt half cold in the cold wind, turned her head to smile, the hot spring that rose from the bottom of the bridge was full of hot air, her vision was a little blurred, she looked behind her, and then walked towards him without stopping, when she spoke, the cold wind poured into her throat, she was already very tired, and her speech was still a little intermittent with wheezing: "Xiuwen...... I kept thinking about it when I ran...... It's a shame if I die...... I have one more important thing... Didn't tell ......"

However, in the next moment, the voice suddenly cut off and choked in the heart of the throat.

Dai Xijiu still had a smile on his face, his steps stopped leisurely, his toes froze into crimson in the deep snow, and his pupils had contracted suddenly, and he was suddenly unbelievable.

The muzzle of the gun was illuminated by the lantern she had pasted with her own hands in a very warm silhouette, and Ling Ran was facing her chest, and at this moment the handle of the gun was held in the palm of the palm that she had held countless times.

The wind and snow crossed the eaves of the umbrella, and did not wet half of the corners of his clothes, Ye Xiuwen stood in front of her, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very gorgeous, and the posture of raising the gun was noble and elegant like a god, without a bit of blood and cruelty, and his expression was very soft: "If I don't wait for you, how can I kill you." ”

There was a momentary silence in Dai Xijiu's ears, and the scene in front of him turned into a silent painting, Ye Xiu heard the white and slender fingers, and did not stop for a moment.

Immediately after that, with great force penetrating her body, she was taken a few steps back, swayed, and propped up the bridge railing on her side.

Something warm gushed out of his chest, splashed on his face, bit by bit.

Dai Xijiu slowly looked down, raised his hand to cover it, it was useless, and the warm blood slipped through his fingers and fell drop by drop, smashing into the snow.

In this darkness, even the blood is not bright red, but darker.

She looked up slowly, her blue pupils fogged with layers of mist, and looked at him.

I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn't make a sound, and I couldn't say a word.

So she just looked at him.

When I fell, I was sad.

Why is he unwilling, come a little closer and let her look at his face again.

Ye Xiuwen, I have to tell you one thing, I fell in love with someone.

I'm in love with you.