Chapter 3150 Spring Apricot Blossoms Are Blowing All over the Head, and the Young People on the Street Are Romantic [Fan Three]

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

She thought, today is the New Year, why should I say a Happy New Year to Jiang Yuyan, the most basic blessing.

Ranbai never pursued this sense of ritual, because she felt that it was of little value, and at this moment, she did not ponder her own practice, but just took out her mobile phone after being quiet for a while.

Putting his fingertips on the screen for a while, he still dialed the number.

But dyeing white never thought about it,

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

Very surprised.

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

Opposite the phone is a mechanical voice narrating unhurriedly, forever maintaining a constant tone.

The sound tapped against the eardrums.

After this sentence is disassembled, every word dyed white is understandable, but it is completely assembled and pieced together to form a new language, which is very puzzling.

Empty number.

How could it be an empty number.

"Clap--" a sound,

The still lit mobile phone fell out of the girl's slender and pale hands, smashed directly on the soft and cold snow, and the screen went out.

The light will also go out.

Ranbai stood there without any response for a long time.

The night is barren, the moon is as cool as water, sparse and scattered stars dot the night sky, the cold wind is biting, and the snow is floating.

The girl's drooping long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and at the beginning of her eyelids, she cast a fine and cold silhouette, covering all the expressions in her eyes.

She stood at the beginning of the wind and snow, letting the cold wind whizz by, the chill robbed her breath little by little, penetrated her bone marrow, spread to her internal organs, limbs and bones, and finally converged at her heart, like falling into an ice cave, as if she was in an ice cave. The never-warming winter.

at a loss.

The first time at a loss.

Zhao Zhao saw Dianbai again,

It was on such a night that the moonlight was as cool as water, and the girl was lightly hugging the girl, and the snow-like silhouette was very recognizable.

He hadn't thought about it before,

On such an occasion, at such a time, you will meet the most inappropriate and most unlikely person.

Without warning.

He came from afar,

When I got closer, I saw more real, clear and clear.

"Ju Bai."

Zhao Zhao licked his lips, and stared at the figure, his heart was filled with thousands of uncontrollable emotions, setting off a storm.

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

When he blurted out, his voice was already hoarse.

Trying to restrain something.

About that day, the car accident and the donation.

Zhao Zhao was one of the few people who knew about it.

But only know some hazy and vague one-sided only.

Zhao Zhao still can't figure it out.

A living person, a young man who was so reckless and reckless as the dawn of the sun a while ago, how could he turn into that appearance in the blink of an eye.

A car accident without warning.

Then there is death.

Zhao Zhao couldn't imagine it at all.

Until now, he would feel that it was all too coincidental and too unreal.

Even in the dead of night, Zhao Zhao would question whether all this was just a dream, a ridiculous one.

wake up,

The boy was still alive and well.

That should always be high above, wanton as a god-like existence like a scorching sun.

Then stand on the highest podium in the world.

Instead of the current situation, a short-lived, Nanke dream.

It's just that everything that happened in reality is telling Zhao Zhao that this is what happened, not a dream.

Jiang Yuyan really died.

died.

died……

away from everyone.

the end of a life,

Continue another life.

Now this healthy and alive man standing before him,

What is beating inside is Jiang Yuyan's heart.

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

It's just that Zhao Zhao has no time to take care of this now.

It is difficult for him to face the dyed white as usual.

Don't even dare to look directly.

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

If it is as he expected,

That would be ridiculous.

It was so absurd that Zhao Zhao was so terrified that he didn't dare to think about it.

"Ju Bai." Zhao Zhao shouted again in a hoarse voice, his eyes blushing unbearably, but he smiled casually, like a normal and plain greeting: "Are you feeling better?"

Ranbai had some impressions of Zhao Zhao, and hummed lightly.

Hearing that response, Zhao Zhao's lips always kept an upward arc, and murmured, "That's good."

That's good.

That is Jiang Yuyan's heart.

so,

Please be sure,

Be good.

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

Today is Chinese New Year's 30. As a pampered eldest lady in the Ju family, who doesn't have a good New Year's celebration with her family, why did she run to this place alone in the middle of the night against the wind and snow?

why?

"By the way." Ranbai turned his face sideways, his voice was calm, containing an ethereal indifference, and his tone of speech was always calm.

Zhao Zhao listened to such an 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 not as ruthless as you think.

Maybe,

She likes you too.

It's just that this joy is too obscure, too imperceptible, buried in the deepest part, and often overlooked.

Neither you nor she knows.

At this moment,

Ranbai is thinking about a problem.

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

But she doesn't seem to have any need to ask this question,

On the contrary, it seems superfluous.

The first time I came into contact with such a thing, I was completely overwhelmed and at a loss, very unfamiliar, such an idea was only a matter of a few moments, the tip of the dyed white tongue gently touched the upper jaw, and the words drifted away with the cold wind , she asked, "Where is Jiang Yuyan?"

When Zhao Zhao heard such a question, he was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that Ranbai would ask such a question.

Hearing Jiang Yuyan's name from this person always gave Zhao Zhao an indescribable feeling.

Jiang Yuyan.

Where is Jiang Yuyan...

Zhao Zhao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth fiercely, and pretended to laugh like a fool and didn't care: "How do I know."