In December, it snowed heavily at the university, that is, the Chinese University of Technology, and Xiao Xu rushed from Xianda to visit Xue Yanjing.

In the wind and snow, everything outside the car window always makes people feel sad. Heavy snow weighed down the branches. In the distance, it was snow-white, and even the green mountains were dressed in white coats, looking so solemn.

The car drove across the road in a hurry, and the two of them were covered with thick snow. The car slowed down. When he came to the automobile factory, Xiaoting got out of the car, picked out a yuan from his bag, and held it in the palm of his hand. She walked out of the station and onto the bus stop. She threw the coin in and sat in the back of the bus.

There was no snow on the main road in the city, and after a while, I came to the gate of East China University of Science and Technology.

She wasn't familiar with the place, but she had been here for a few weeks. I came to the door of the dormitory.

Xue Yanjing knew that Xiaoting would come, and he had been waiting below for almost a quarter of an hour. It would have been a few days since the two of them were hugging each other. Then Yan Jing took the pavilion upstairs.

Yan Jing lives in room seventeen on the second floor, the room is not too big, a total of four people. Those people all seemed to be very affectionate.

Lu Caifei, who was sleeping on Yanjing, turned on his mobile phone and screamed, with a hint of laughter

"Car accident, you see, isn't this Xu Qianyang?"

There was laughter in the room.

Xu Qianyang's good grades in school are the corners of many people's hearts, and they are thorns in their flesh, so there is a burst of laughter now.

Xue Yanjing didn't have time to think about it and pulled the small pavilion to the scene.

Qianyang got out from under the car, there was still a lot of blood on his hands, he limped to Yan Jinghe Xiao's side, and smiled reluctantly, the 120 car had already carried away the seriously injured people. There was also a large group of reporters who had not dispersed for a long time, still taking pictures everywhere with their cameras.

Xiaoting hurriedly hailed a car, and they got into the car together.

Along the way, the snow did not melt and it snowed again, which made Xiaoting and the others have an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

After a while, Mo came to the city hospital in about a quarter of an hour. After all kinds of examinations were done, there was nothing wrong, and I bandaged it and left the hospital.

Purity will give birth to a risk, which is impossible to prevent, so you can't be like snow, otherwise you will be cautious.

Along the way, Xiaoting thought.

At this time, Huang Zi, who had just gotten out of the car and happened to be about to come here, had just come back from listening to the lecture.

Everyone came to the park, spent 30 yuan to row the boat, and a burst of poetry sounded in their ears, perhaps Zishui already knew what happened:

Putting the car into the winter scene,

Red snow dyes the monarch.

I don't know who the people are,

Everyone is safe.

With the sound of poetry and the bright moonlight, they returned to their respective residences, and Xiaoting and Zishui got into different cars and left.