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Zhu Shen was anxiously waiting for the news at the airport. He heard that country D was caught off guard by the sudden blizzard, and most of the country's communication base stations and high-voltage lines were paralyzed by the heavy snow.

Because the communication over there was blocked, Zhu Shen couldn't wait for any news from Zhong Heng, and the flight was delayed again and again. The longer the waiting time, the more anxious he felt.

After waiting for several hours, news came from the airport that the direct flight to country D was completely grounded due to bad weather, so Zhu Shen had to change his ticket to a neighboring country with slightly better weather conditions.

Two hours later, Zhu Shen finally boarded the plane.

When taking off, it was at noon in the city, the sun was dazzling, and the stewardess came to pull the panes one by one.

Zhu Shen suddenly thought of the same window seat on the plane on the return flight from Nicheng. He leaned on Zhong Heng's shoulder and fell asleep in Yancheng.Afterwards, the newspaper said that Zhong Heng was motionless and had been silently staring at his sleeping face. The only time he had a conversation with someone was to ask the stewardess to pull the pane for him in a low voice, lest the sun would wake him up.

Just thinking of Zhong Heng made Zhu Shen's heart ache.

The plane had to fly for more than ten hours, during which Zhu Shen squinted in a daze for an hour or two, all he thought about were bad things, and he started to have nightmares again.

When I woke up, I couldn't feel drowsy anymore, so I had to cheer myself up and force myself not to think wildly, Zhong Heng would be safe and sound.He is like a traveler walking a long distance in the desert, with nothing on him, only a little bit of firm belief supports him.

If the faith is gone, I don't know what else he has left to resist this sudden snowstorm.

Zhu Shen couldn't help shivering, and couldn't help but put his hand into his pocket. All the energy in his body seemed to be drawn from here.

In his pocket was a pocket watch, which was an adult gift prepared by Fu Yunzhi for him. It was sent slowly through time and delivered to him in country N on the day he became an adult.

At that time, Zhu Shen was holding the pocket watch and was crying like a child in the temple of country N. The old monk figured out the origin of the watch at a glance, consecrated it and prayed for it, saying that the watch would protect his safety in the future.

I don't know if it's God's will in the dark, but it really protected Zhu Shen Yu N's gun|fire safe and sound.

Zhu Shen put it in the box and never wore it, for fear that it would remind him that he had not fulfilled Fu Yunzhi's wish.

It was only later that he read Fu Yunzhi's diary and found out that Fu Yunzhi personally went to the watch factory to customize this watch in the year he was born. They have been designing, modifying and making it day after day for so many years. , and finally polished such a fine piece.This pocket watch is precious and unique in the world, and Fu Yunzhi called it "the only clock".

It was also at that time that Zhu Shen knew that his mother had really loved him.

He attaches great importance to the single clock, and plans to give it to Zhong Heng on his birthday. It carries another meaning, it is his new life, and it is also his soft spot.

Give it all to Zhong Heng.

It's just that he was one step too late, Zhong Heng had already flown to country D before he delivered the gift.

Zhu Shen couldn't help regretting that if he had given this watch to Zhong Heng at that time, would things have developed differently?Dou Zhong will probably protect Zhong Heng as much as he protects him.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Every time he thought of this, his heart began to ache violently.But he didn't move, just sat there stiffly, letting the pain spread from his heart to his whole body, he barely held on, lingering on, as if he could prove that he was still alive.Bearing such pain, until all the sensations were numb and subsided, he held the pocket watch tightly as if masturbating himself, and it was another round.

Neighboring countries were obviously also ravaged by the wind and snow. After getting off the plane, Zhu Shenli felt extremely cold.

Before coming here, Zhu Shen had contacted Zhu Jiakai's gallery here to pick him up. As soon as he left the airport, the staff recognized him.

Zhu Shen tightened his heavy padded jacket, and asked them about the situation in country D.

Two staff members, one with blue eyes and one with brown hair, shook their heads and looked at each other.

The news they gave was that the city where Zhong Heng lived had 50 centimeters of snow, and the heavy snow directly crushed high-voltage lines and communication base stations. The whole city lost power, internet and signals, just like a dead city.

"What about the crashed flight? Which one is it?" Zhu Shen hurriedly asked.

The two of them shook their heads, saying that country D's summons had been blocked, and the details had not yet been announced.

Zhu Shen didn't speak for a long time, just holding the watch tightly and holding a heart.

The wind and snow here were much more than he had imagined, and the little clothes he was wearing were not enough to keep out the cold, and the cold wind like a knife blew on his face, making people always look extraordinarily small when facing nature.

The brown-haired man said that the only way to go to country D is by car. Usually, it takes about seven or eight hours to drive, and he doesn't know if the snow-covered road has been cleaned up.

Zhu Shen immediately thanked them, and his expression finally seemed a little more relaxed, as long as he could go.

The two smiled shyly, took Zhu Shen into the car, said they were his fans, took out a sketchbook from the drawer and asked him if he could sign one.

The car stood in the wind and snow for a long time, and the heating didn't work for a while. Zhu Shen stretched out his hands from his sleeves, and took the pen and paper tremblingly. Drilling into his bones, Zhu Shen's hands turned red when the name was signed.

Blue Eyes said that he would take off the gloves on his hands and put them on for Zhu Shen, but Zhu Shen refused.

He had already accepted their kindness, and he couldn't afford anything else.

The brown hair had to drive silently.

During the years of self-imposed exile, Zhu Shen had experienced such extreme weather, but at that time he had nothing to worry about, and the greater the wind and waves, the wilder his heart became.

But now, Zhu Shen felt that every second he stayed in the car seemed to be spent in anxiety and tension. He checked his mobile phone frequently, but he didn't receive a single message about Zhong Heng in the mobile phone. A lot of news came, saying that the Zhong family heard that Zhong Heng might have an accident in country D, and they started to feel restless again. I hope the old man can help stabilize the situation, but after all, it is a foreign surname, not a long-term solution.

Zhu Shen said with a choked voice, "He will be fine."

Fifth Sister sighed softly, "Don't worry over there, we are here to support you."

Zhu Shen didn't know what to say, and typed out the word "thank you" with trembling fingertips, turned his head and looked out of the window, pushing away the mist, and it was still white.

The snow was very slippery, the car didn't dare to drive too fast, and slowly drove towards country D, the signal of Zhu Shen's mobile phone became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

More than ten hours later, after turning off the engine countless times, the brown hair happily said that he had arrived in country D.

Zhu Shen looked out the window and saw that many big trees hugged by several people were blown down by the roadside by the wind and snow. From here, one could feel the horror of the snowstorm.

He clenched his pocket watch tightly, and only begged Zhong Heng not to have anything happen to him.

When driving to the urban area, the car cannot go in. The snow has not been completely cleared, and the road is still slippery. In order to prevent accidents on the road, the local government strictly prohibits civilian vehicles from passing.

That is to say, from here to the hotel where Zhong Heng and the others may stay, there are dozens of kilometers of snow roads to be walked on foot.

Brown hair and blue eyes stopped Zhu Shen: "Otherwise, wait until the snow is cleared before going."

Zhu Shen shook his head, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Just send it here." He said after getting out of the car.

The two of them didn't move, rolled down the car window, hung their heads, a little frustrated.

Zhu Shen nodded lightly: "I have caused you a lot of trouble, I am very sorry and thank you very much."

The two asked, "Can you be alone...?"

Zhu Shen nodded, took a deep breath, and laughed: "Some roads, I have to walk alone, let alone this road is to meet him."

No matter how hard it is, I will never give up.

The brown hair had no choice but to say: "It's hard for you to take the suitcase. You can leave it with us first. When you find him, you can ask us for it when you go back to the gallery."

With blue eyes and red eyes, he still took off the gloves from his hands to Zhu Shen.

Zhu Shen held the gloves and said softly, "Thank you."

The two watched Zhu Shen's straight back merge into the vast expanse of white.

Zhu Shen was walking in the snow, and his shoes were not non-slip, so he fell straight to the bottom from a downhill road.He climbed up with difficulty, rubbed his wrists and knees, and couldn't help comforting himself, it was fine, it would save trouble if he fell to the bottom.

The snow on his head accumulated layer by layer, and it was an eyesore, so he took a picture of it, thinking that Zhong Heng must never see such a distressed side of him.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhu Shen's whole body was cold and stiff, his legs had no strength, and he could no longer even raise his hand to pat the snow.He leaned against the mailbox, took a rest, looked at the empty white street, not knowing how to feel.

He couldn't think about it anymore, he had to see Zhong Heng quickly.

Zhong Heng must be very anxious if he cannot be contacted.

He lifted his stiff leg and forced himself to continue walking. After taking two steps, he fell into the snow again.

This time, it took a long time to get up.

Reluctantly supporting the snow with his hands, he stood up and saw bright red liquid oozing from the snow. Zhu Shen was shocked, and moved his legs to see that the blood on the ground came from his ankle, probably because His legs were frozen, so he couldn't feel it.

Zhu Shen frowned, and when he was relieved, his body got used to it, and he gritted his teeth and straightened himself up. He straightened his body and moved forward bit by bit.

Zhong Heng is still waiting for him.

Please, don't hurt yet.

Zhu Shen dragged his heavy body and looked up at the sky, not letting the tears in his eyes fall down.

Too weak, he thought.

Just like this, dragging the bloodstains and walking for a while, Zhu Shen hit something, and fell straight down again.

But this time, he grinned his teeth in pain, stared at him, and couldn't get up again.

It was still snowing in the sky, and his limbs seemed to be sealed in the snowstorm.Because of his short vision, he found that the sky and the ground were a snow-white barrenness, and there was no one on the street. The neighborhood in this area was terribly gloomy. He suspected that no one would know that he was buried alive in this heavy snow.

This kind of color looks a little cold and hopeless, Zhu Shen doesn't want his last memory to be such a bleak color.The will to survive and deep-seated longing supported him. He crawled on his stomach, supported his hands, and dragged his stiff legs with the strength of his arms and palms to crawl in the snow. bloodstains.

After crawling slowly for about ten meters like this, Zhu Shen heard the sound of a whistle behind him, and he thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Soon, footsteps came from behind, rustling in the snow.

Zhu Shen reluctantly turned his head, exhausted, and saw a man in a fluorescent yellow uniform running towards him—it was a rescue vehicle.

He was put into the car immediately, and the nurse came to bandage his wound.

Zhu Shen frowned and pushed her away, and said to them in a hoarse voice in the unproficient D dialect: "Let me go...I want to leave...get off the car..."

Everyone showed extremely puzzled expressions.

Zhu Shen said he was looking for someone.

He knew that such a medical car was reserved for those who really needed it, not him.They were going to take him to the hospital for treatment, but he thought that the most important thing right now was not treating his injuries.

He has come here through untold hardships, and must not stay here.

"Where is the person you are looking for?" the nurse asked.

"Thirteenth Street, if he's not here..." Zhu Shen paused, squeezed the pocket watch in his pocket, and calmly covered the dull pain in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to the airport."

The nurse's eyes rolled in an instant: "You are lucky, we are going to the Fourteenth Street."

The driver answered, "It's on the way."

In the icy world, it seems that something has recovered.

When they passed the Thirteenth Street Block, Zhu Shen was put down by them. This block seemed to be a lot more prosperous, at least it became popular.Many people on the street spontaneously came out to sprinkle salt and shovel snow, which seemed quite lively.

Although it was still snowing, Zhu Shen's mood seemed to be affected by them, and the haze was removed a lot. He took a deep breath, looked up, and looked for the hotel that Zhong Heng booked among the densely packed signs.

It was at this time that Cheng Zhanmei appeared at the corner of the street, and hesitantly called out to his back: "Master Zhu?"

When people are in a foreign land, they are always very kind to their mother tongue.

Zhu Shen immediately turned his head, and ran straight towards her regardless of whether his foot was slippery or not, or whether it hurt or not.

Cheng Zhanmei was stunned immediately - she had never seen Zhu Shen like this before.

His whole body was covered with snow, his hair seemed to be dripping with water, his face was ravaged by the wind and snow, and his face was covered with dry and cracked blood lines, which was purple and blue from the cold. When he limped towards her At that moment, she instinctively took a step or two back, and said hesitantly, "I wish... Young Master? Is it really you?"

——It was really embarrassing.

There is a bit of bitterness and pity in the embarrassment.

The next moment, Zhu Shen grabbed her collar by both hands, and Zhu Shen yelled hoarsely next to her ear: "Is Zhong Heng okay? Is Zhong Heng okay? Ah?!"

Zhu Shen was really in a hurry. He was no longer the lazy cat-like person he used to be. At this moment, his eyes were red and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Cheng Zhan rolled her eyes and thought for a while, and almost instantly, she figured out the ins and outs.

It seems that the wind and snow made Zhu Shen lose his mind.But when she thought of how much Zhong Heng had done for him, she no longer felt sorry for him.

He just went to a blizzard thousands of miles away, what kind of blizzard did Zhong Heng walk through for him these years?

At that time, it was reported that he was bombed by shells in country N, Zhong Heng didn't care about anything, so he went there as a volunteer, and the gunfire was just to see him.

If Zhu Shen was guilty at this time, then Zhong Heng was guilty at that time?

Does anyone care?

——She wanted to care about it, but Zhong Heng lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and said coldly that he didn't need it.

Zhong Heng always feels so cold, and the only warmth is given to this person.

For a moment, Cheng Zhan brows did not know who he was complaining about, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he started to cry: "Zhong Heng, he...he..."

Seeing this, Zhu Shen panicked, let go of her, and hurriedly asked, "How is he? How is he!"

It's also true that Zhu Shen's concern is chaotic. Zhong Heng and Cheng Zhanmei are on the same flight, and she is fine. Zhong Heng is naturally safe, but at this moment, Zhu Shen didn't have time to think about it, and he was deceived by Cheng Zhanmei's expression instinctively. He took two steps back in a daze, and retreated into the alley. There was a heart-rending pain in his ankle.

"You liar..." He shrank involuntarily, and fell to the ground as if lost his soul, muttering in his mouth: "You lied...you lied..."

Cheng Zhan covered his face and sobbed, "I'm sorry..."

Zhu Shen covered his ears, his voice was hysterical: "You are lying! You are lying to me!"

He buried himself in his arms, and the tears that could not be blown away by the wind and snow, which he had held back for a long time, finally fell like a burst of dike.

I have accumulated too many tears in the past few days, Zhu Shen once again cried like a child.

Only this time, there was no Zhong Heng by his side to comfort him.

Crying and crying, Zhu Shen gradually became hoarse and lost his voice. In the howling wind and snow, his lips were still opened and closed, as if to comfort himself: "Impossible...he will be fine..."

How could something happen to Zhong Heng?He hasn't celebrated his birthday with him yet, hasn't given him the single bell yet, hasn't told him I love you, hasn't told him that he has seen his secret...

He will be fine.

Cheng Zhanmei is standing here, how could something happen to Zhong Heng?

Thinking of this, Zhu Shen suddenly stopped.

Before he could wipe away his tears, he looked up at Cheng Zhanmei.

——Yeah, it’s obviously a flight, and Cheng Zhanmei has come out to make soy sauce, so what about Zhong Heng!

Cheng Zhanmei stood by the side of the road with an embarrassed expression on his face. He didn't expect Zhu Shen's reaction to be so extreme. If Zhong Heng knew that she made Zhu Shen like this, then she...

She silently held out a hand, trying to pull Zhu Shen in the alley to get up, and when she was hesitating whether to tell him the truth, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the side.

Before Zhu Shen stretched out his hand, he heard a low and anxious voice from behind, as if trying to restrain himself: "I can't wait any longer, no matter how far I go, I have to find a way to call Xiao Shi -"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Heng passed by the alley and saw Zhu Shen on the ground, and they were all taken aback.

Zhu Shen sat on the ground, because he had cried violently just now, his shoulders were shrugging and sobbing, when he heard Zhong Heng's voice, he couldn't even speak, and a tear of Douda fell into the snow .

The moment his tears fell to the ground, he was hugged tightly by Zhong Heng.

The force was so tight that he didn't want to break free.For a while, the world was spinning, and his hands subconsciously hooked Zhong Heng's neck.

The strength was also very tight, and the two hugged each other in the snowy neighborhood.

Zhong Heng's heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand needles——

This is his baby, how could he become so embarrassed?

Seeing Zhong Heng with a serious face, he hugged Zhu Shen horizontally, carefully avoiding all the pedestrians on the street, and carried him into the hotel.

Zhu Shen, who was in the familiar embrace, finally showed a tired smile, kissed the other person's brow lightly, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice weakly: "Don't wrinkle."

The author has something to say: Shen Shen: Woo! ! ! !How silly of me, really! (Cry till the sound breaks

The most embarrassing and embarrassing chapter in this life, I don’t want to recall the second time QAQ

Thanks for Jiuzhong's irrigation =3=