The girl stood alone in the snow and ice for a long time until the broken snow fell on her shoulders, very much like an ice and snow sculpture in the dark night.

She thought that today is the New Year, so she should say Happy New Year to Jiang Yuyan, the most basic blessing.

Ranbai never pursued this sense of ritual because she felt that it was of no value. She did not think deeply about her actions at this moment. She just took out her cell phone after a while.

I paused for a while after putting my fingertips on the screen, but still dialed the number out.

But Ranbai never thought about it.

The result of this call would be so unexpected and unexpected.

Very...accident.

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

The opposite of the phone is a mechanical voice narrating without any rush, and will always remain in one tone forever.

The sounds hit the eardrums.

Every word that is separated after this sentence is colored white can be understood, but it is completely assembled and pieced together to form a new sentence, which is very puzzling.

Empty number.

How could it be an empty number?

"Pick--" sound,

The still-lit phone fell out of the girl's slender and pale hands, and directly hit the soft and cold snow, destroying her screen.

The light will also go out.

Ranbai stood there and did not react for a long time.

The night is deserted, the moon is as cool as water, and sparse and sporadic stars dot the night sky, with the cold wind blowing and the broken snow floating. When the night is late, people are quiet, everything is silent, and it is said that the absurdity of life is revealed for no reason.

The girl's long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and a fine and cold silhouette was first cast on her eyelids, covering all the expressions in her eyes.

She stood at the beginning of the wind and snow, allowing the cold wind to whistle by. The coldness plundered her breath little by little, invaded her bones, spread to the internal organs, limbs and bones, and finally gathered in the heart, like falling into an ice cave, as if she was in a cold winter that would never recover.

Confused.

The first time I was at a loss.

Zhao Zhao met Ranbai again,

It was on such a night that the moonlight was as cool as water, and the girl was vaguely closed. The silhouette of the snow-like silhouette was very recognizable.

He had never thought about it before.

You will see the person you shouldn't and the least likely to meet at such an occasion.

No warning.

He came from a distance, and when he approached, he saw it more clearly and clearly.

"Ju Bai."

Zhao Zhao licked his lips, stared at the figure with his eyes tightly, and thousands of uncontrollable emotions surged in his heart, causing storm.

Even Zhao Zhao himself didn't know what kind of mood he was and what tone he called out such a name.

Just when I blurted out, my voice was hoarse.

I'm trying my best to restrain something.

About that day, car accidents and donations.

Zhao Zhao is one of the few people who know about it.

But it is just aware of some hazy and vague one-sidedness.

Zhao Zhao still can't figure it out.

How could a living person, who was so arrogant as a young man as he was in a dawn a few days ago, become like that in the blink of an eye?

A car accident without warning.

Then there is death.

Zhao Zhao could not imagine it at all.

Until now, he felt that all this was too coincidental and too unreal.

Even when it is late at night, Zhao Zhao will question whether all this is just a dream or a ridiculous thing he has done.

Wake up from the dream,

The boy was alive all the time.

That should be an existence that is always high above and is willing to act like a god like a scorching sun.

Then stand on the world's highest podium.

Instead of being like this now, a flash in the pan and a dream in Nan Ke.

It’s just that everything that happened in reality tells Zhao Zhao that this is happening, not a dream.

Jiang Yuyan is really dead.

Dead.

Dead...

Leaving everyone.

The end of a life,

It continues another life.

Now this healthy, lively person standing in front of him,

Jiang Yuyan's heart was beating inside his body.

Ranbai raised his eyes quietly, and the cold peach blossom eyes that were always deep and could not reveal any light and shadow outlined a little cold and thin. When looking at others, it was easy to give people a sense of indifference.

But Zhao Zhao has no time to take care of these things now.

It was difficult for him to face Ranbai as usual.

I didn't even dare to look directly.

He was afraid that he couldn't help thinking too much.

If it was as he expected,

That would be ridiculous.

It was so absurd that Zhao Zhao was thrilling and did not dare to think too much.

"Ju Bai." Zhao Zhao shouted again, his eyes were red, but he smiled easily, as if he was a very normal and plain greeting: "Are you better in good health?"

Ranbai had some impression of Zhao Zhao and nodded faintly.

Hearing the response, Zhao Zhao's lips kept rising curves and murmured: "That's good."

That's good.

That is Jiang Yuyan's heart.

so,

Please make sure,

Have to be fine.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Zhaohan asked with a smile. He was surprised that he would meet Ran Bai here, and he never thought about it when he came.

Today is New Year's Eve. As a spoiled young lady in the Ju family, she doesn't spend the New Year with her family, why did she still run to this place alone in the wind and snow late at night?

Why?

"Follow the way." Ranbai lowered his face, his voice calmly, contained an ethereal and cold mood, and his tone of speaking was always calm.

Zhao Zhao listened to this answer and looked at the girl standing in the cold winter, with inexplicable emotions rolling in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't.

Jiang Yuyan, Jiang Yuyan,

You must not know

The person you like,

Maybe it's not as ruthless as you think.

Maybe,

She likes you too.

But this joy is too obscure and too difficult to detect. It is buried in the deepest part and is often overlooked.

No one knows it either you or her.

At this moment,

Ranbai was thinking about a question.

Zhao Zhao is Jiang Yuyan's friend, so Zhao Zhao may know where Jiang Yuyan went.

But she didn't seem to have to ask this question.

Instead, it seems like a waste of time.

The first time I came into contact with such a thing, I was completely at a loss and confused. I was very unfamiliar. Such thoughts were only a few moments. Ranbai's tongue tip gently pressed against his upper palate, and a sentence drifted with the cold wind. She asked, "Where is Jiang Yuyan?"

When Zhao Zhao heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect Ranbai to ask such a question.

Hearing Jiang Yuyan's name from this person always makes Zhao Zhao feel indescribable.

Jiang Yuyan.

Where is Jiang Yuyan...
Chapter completed!