System 66: "This should be a chance to brush up on favor, right?" Are you going to just give up? ”

After drying away her tears, Jiang Nuannuan sat in the car, she was warm from the heating in the car, and her head leaned back, "Who is going to give up, just have to wait." ”

System 66: "What's there to wait for?" ”

She picked up her phone and looked at the time, "Let's see if Fei Jinzhao needs Rong Zhao or me." ”

System 66 phantom limb propped up his face, "Then you just shed crocodile tears." ”

Jiang Nuannuan put down her phone and started the car, "On the contrary, this is one of the few times when I am sincere." ”

Tears are for Grandma Fei, who cherishes her for the ups and downs of her life, not having a good day, and suffering from illness until she dies.

At noon, the hearse with Fei's grandmother set off from the mouth of Shili Alley, Fei Jin Zhao sat by the window, Rong Zhao sat beside him, his fingers tugging at the skirt, he had a stomach of questions to ask in his heart, his mouth opened and opened, but he didn't dare to say it on this serious occasion.

Why is there such a beautiful fabric sofa in the living room of Fei Jinzhao's house, why is there such a childish mushroom quilt in the room, why is there an umbrella-shaped fringed small table lamp on the bedside table, why is it that when Fi's grandmother is sorting out her clothes, even her bedroom is full of girls' furniture.

He really has a new girlfriend and is still living together?

There were too many questions, and Rong Zhao didn't dare to ask them.

As the hearse drove out of the alleyway, Fei Jin looked sideways out the window, his eyes swept over the garbage bins full of garbage, and a beautiful and delicate cake box landed on the top, covered with a thin layer of snow.

Rong Zhao saw that his expression froze for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Chen Zhi said that you haven't slept all night, do you want to sleep for a while?" ”

Fei Jin recalled his mind to touch his mobile phone, since he found out that his grandmother was not good last night, he urgently contacted the hospital and Chen Zhi and others, and forgot about the girl who made him a cake.

Now the phone is out of power and turned off, and the power button he pressed for a long time has not responded.

Rong Zhao asked him again, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fei Jin Zhao turned his head to look at her and asked in a dumb voice, "Do you have a power bank?" I'm going to turn on my phone and make a call. ”

Rong Zhao shook his head, and asked tentatively, "Who to call?" Is your girlfriend? ”

Fei Jinzhao fell silent, her lips moved, and after a long time, she replied, "My sweetheart." ”

Rong Zhao's heart sank suddenly, his body leaned back to the backrest, and there was nothing to say between the two.

Half an hour later, Chen Zhi walked back from the front seat, Fei Jin Zhao grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice: "Uncle, lend me my mobile phone." ”

"Hey, okay, there's this, you can take a look at the arrangement for the mortuary at home for three days." Chen Zhi handed him a piece of paper and a mobile phone.

...

Jiang Nuannuan, who was sitting on a chair at home in a daze, received a call from an unfamiliar number.

She picked it up, "Hello? Who is it? ”

"It's me."

The low and deep cold voice made Jiang Nuannuan sit up straight in an instant, "Fei Jin Zhao." ”

"My mobile phone is turned off, now I use Uncle Chen's phone to call you." Fei Jin pursed her lips, "Did you just come here?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan sat up straight in an instant, and her tone was lower, "Well, I've just been here, and the festival is changing." ”

The other end was silent for a moment and asked, "Why don't you come in." ”

Jiang Nuannuan bit her lip, her voice was a little choked, "It's not appropriate, I still have a cake in my hand, and I'm wearing a festive outfit." ”

Listening to her soft and crying tone, Fei Jinzhao's fingertips trembled a little, and she said in a dry voice: "I have to go back to my hometown for a funeral now, and I won't come back until about a week." ”

"I'll go find you." Jiang Nuannuan took a deep breath and said, "I'm just going back home to change clothes, pack some luggage and come later." ”

Fei Jin Zhao glanced at the heavy snow outside the car window, and calmly refused, "No, the snow road is very slippery, you stay at home." ”

It was easy to slip when it snowed in the mountains, and he didn't want her to have an accident while driving.

Jiang Nuannuan: "It's okay, I'll arrive two or three hours later than you when I leave now." ”

"You are obedient, the road here is not easy to walk." Fei Jinzhao frowned, "Wait a few days, you will come again." ”

Jiang Nuannuan was silent, her tone was very soft and sad, "Don't you need me to accompany you at all." ”

There was silence again.

How could he not need it, he was alone to bear the coldest days of this winter, and he was about to be unable to resist, how could he not need this warm light in the winter to give comfort.

"Yes." His suppressed voice, so longing.

"Then you wait for me, I'll call you when I'm almost there, and I'll drive carefully." Jiang Nuannuan hung up the phone and sat in the chair for a few minutes before entering the room and starting to tidy up things.

System 66: "So you've been waiting for his call." ”

Jiang Nuannuan ignored it.

Now she can be sure that Rong Zhao's status in Fei Jinzhao's heart is not high, this girl is very likely to be a thing of the past for him, so the possibility of her becoming the heroine in Fei Jinzhao's script is very high.

Recently, Gu Tingyan went on a business trip and worked overtime every day in order to squeeze out the holiday arrangements with her, Jiang Nuannuan was not worried that there would be problems here, and on the grounds of doing public welfare in the countryside, he picked up his luggage and drove out directly.

But the road out of the city was even more difficult than she imagined, the snow in the mountains had not only been falling for a day or two, and the road was icy and difficult to walk, so she did not dare to drive fast at all.

Originally, she was a little later than Fei Jinzhao, and she set off in the afternoon, and then entered the mountains in the countryside, and the time would be more than seven o'clock in the evening.

The mountain road is very narrow, there are many slopes, and there is snow piled up, Jiang Nuannuan's car stopped twice on the way, and the third time, it stopped on the side of the road and couldn't get up at all.

Jiang Nuannuan, who had been prepared for a long time, glanced at the time, it was almost 8 o'clock now, and she had only called Fei Jinzhao ten minutes ago to report her safety, but now there is no signal, and the phone can't go out.

System 66: "What now?" If no one comes today, you're going to freeze here. ”

Jiang Nuannuan looked at the navigation that she had opened before, there were still 10 kilometers away from Fei Jinzhao's house, she observed the snow outside the window of the car again, took a deep breath and exhaled, "Okay, I'll walk for two hours at most." ”

System 66: "Are you crazy? You're going to walk for two hours with such a heavy snow? ”

"I'm not crazy, there is always a price to pay on the way to find out the results."

Jiang Nuannuan took out the foot warmers she brought together, pasted them on the soles of her feet, and then put them into her snow boots, and when her feet were hot, she opened the door and got out of the car to take out her luggage.

There is still a gap between the low temperature in the mountains and the city.

She hurriedly wrapped her scarf around half of her face, opened her umbrella, dragged her suitcase with one hand, and struggled forward in the thick snowy night.

System 66 saw her like this and sighed, "You are so desperate. ”

Jiang Nuannuan: "Don't bother me during this time, wait for me to return to Linggang and then settle the favorability with me." ”

...

The hearse to the hometown stopped in the courtyard, the coffin of Grandma Fei was placed in the living room, the incense was lit, the funeral song was played in the tape recorder, and the villagers who knew each other came to pay tribute to the incense.

Fei Jin Zhao sat on the side, with no expression on his face, like a sculpture, silent and lonely.

Until eight o'clock in the evening, there were fewer people who came to pay their respects.

Rong Zhao's parents pulled their daughter, and the three of them walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Rong's mother said: "Now that the gold has also been sent, it is so late on such a cold day, why are you a little girl still staying in such a gloomy place?" I'm going back. ”