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After Song Ling found the address of Zhaoqin Foreign Trade Company on the map, she drove directly to the destination without hesitation.

The map shows that it is in Jiangwu District, the most northeast part of the entire Jiangcheng, passing through Longshan, just across half of Jiangcheng.

It was already late at night, and the heavy snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger. Under the reflection of the dim street lamps, there was a sense of desolation and desolation.

There are not many vehicles on the road in snowy days, and

It was late at night, and Song Ling was the only car speeding along the entire elevated road.

The snowflakes fell quickly, and the road gradually became slightly slippery.

After driving for nearly an hour, Song Ling got off the elevated road and drove near Zhaoqin Company. The company is a small company and has long been closed.

Braving the rain, Song Ling walked back and forth around the gate several times, but still did not see Shen Zhao.

The snow graupel fell down in a hurry, and the ground had not had time to pile up as snow, and it quickly melted away, and the whole road was wet and muddy.

It was already twelve o'clock, and the phone couldn't be reached no matter what, Song Ling was a little anxious to find it.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. It was Ji Mingshu calling. She was startled for a while, thinking that there was something wrong, and answered the phone: "Hello."

After Ji Mingshu drove away from Jiashi, he suddenly remembered something.The Oppenheimer Blue Diamond that Shen Zhao was carrying had a positioning function, but the terminal device was in the company, so she didn't go home, but drove directly to the company and found the exact location.

The positioning equipment of the blue diamond has a radius of no more than [-] meters.

Ji Mingshu said, "Boss, have you forgotten that blue diamond?"

Song Ling was slightly stunned, and just now remembered this matter, she was too anxious tonight, so she forgot about it.

Ji Mingshu checked the location on the device and said, "It's in Green Mountain Park."

Song Ling stood on the side of the road, and suddenly raised her head when she heard Ji Mingshu's words. There was a public garden not far across the road.She said softly: "Got it." Her hair was all wet at the moment, she hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into the park.

The park is very big, but there is only a dim street lamp on the side of the road, which makes the whole park dim and blurry, making it difficult to see clearly.

Song Ling walked around half a circle, and was about to go out through the door next to her, when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from behind in a gazebo in front.

Her heart rose for a moment, she walked over quickly, and shouted: "Shen Zhao—"

In the silent night, this voice was very clear.

In the gazebo, Shen Zhao was sitting on the steps with her arms around her knees, and her shoulders were shocked when she heard the voice behind her. She turned her head quickly, and saw Song Ling's figure through the white and hazy snow.

She stood up and watched Song Ling walking towards her quickly.

At that moment, everything around her became blurred, and only Song Ling who was coming towards her was left in her eyes.

Song Ling walked to the gazebo, completely embarrassed, she couldn't remember how long she had walked in the snow, her mind was chaotic, and there was only one thought.

—she wants to find her.

This kind of thought has already exceeded her original plan. She knows that no matter what she does, the people in front of her will always be indifferent, but she still misses her in her heart.

The two days since I left Jiangcheng seemed like half a month had passed.

She left Jiangcheng and Shen Zhao as if she was angry. She hoped to use such a cold and violent way to make Shen Zhao care about her.

But she lost in the end, she didn't know whether Shen Zhao would care about her.

Such a naive approach made me understand that she cared about Shen Zhao.

I don't know when, her mood will change and fluctuate with Shen Zhao. She is immersed in the "love" imagined by herself, deceiving herself that as long as she is tied by her side, one day her Gradually there will be her presence in my heart.

But it turned out that she was ridiculously naive.

There was exhaustion in Song Ling's eyes, snow was falling on her cheeks, and a coldness spread from the bottom of her heart.

For the first time she felt tired and sad.

Shen Zhao looked up and caught a glimpse of Song Ling's eyes, which were hurt. At this moment, her heart was touched suddenly. After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Song Ling stared at her, she was angry at first, but at this moment, she couldn't let it out, she lowered her eyes lightly, and asked her: "Why is the phone turned off?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, looked at her silently, and finally said: "I was robbed, my wallet, mobile phone, and bag were all robbed."

As she spoke, tears fell drop by drop from her eyes, and her lips trembled uncontrollably, as if at this moment, those experiences made her gradually afraid.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked up at her, only to see tears streaming down her eyes at some point, and she heard Shen Zhao weeping incoherently, "Song Ling, I... I was robbed."

There was trembling and crying in the voice, sobbing non-stop, Song Ling could feel how scared Shen Zhao was at the moment.

Song Ling raised her head, wiped the tear stains on her cheeks with her fingertips, gently and seriously, and finally said slowly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The voice was soft, there was no complaint, no sharp reprimand, it was so gentle.

It's not like Song Ling at all.

Shen Zhao's tears kept flowing uncontrollably, as if she couldn't stop, she felt Song Ling's palm caressing her cheek, raised her head and said to her, "I'm sorry."

Song Ling was slightly stunned, not knowing what this "sorry" meant, whether it was an apology for letting her look for her for a whole night at this moment, or an apology for the cold war between them these two days.

Song Ling didn't have the energy to investigate further, she lowered her head and blinked her eyes, took her with both hands, and asked, "Is there any injury?"

Shen Zhao's eyes were sore from crying, he couldn't speak, but shook his head.

After a long while, she took a deep breath, and then choked up and said, "The man took the knife and only... asked for money, and took away my mobile phone, bag, bank card, and..." She looked up at Song Ling , and said: "I also told him the password of the bank card."

It contained my father's previous savings. The operation cost seven to seventy-eight eighty-eight dollars, leaving only tens of thousands of dollars.

This was the first time in her life that she was robbed. The man suddenly rushed out from behind with a knife on her back. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to resist, and gave the man all the valuables on her body.

Song Ling hummed, and said, "You did the right thing. In the first place, money is something outside of your body, and protecting yourself is the most important thing."

Song Ling pulled up the down jacket hat on her body, and closed it at the chin, and said softly, "Let's go to the police station to call the police first, and then go home."

Shen Zhao was pulled up by her, her palms were cold, compared to his own, which was still warm.

She looked at the back of the person in front of her, and only then did she catch a glimpse that she was completely soaked, her hair was wet against her face, and the coat on her body was also wet.

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, and asked her in a whisper, "Aren't you on a business trip? How do you know I'm here?"

Song Ling led her across the road and explained, "It was your father who called me and said he couldn't reach you. I went to the company where you practiced, so I found this place."

Shen Zhao bit her lip, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Don't say thank you to me. These two words don't mean anything. If you feel guilty, then try to love me more." Song Ling pulled her across the road, stopped and looked back at her.

Shen Zhao froze suddenly, looked up into her eyes, and said nothing in a daze.

The car stopped at the intersection in front, the two walked to the side of the car, Shen Zhao walked to the co-pilot and sat in.

Song Ling took off her overcoat and threw it on the back seat. She only wore a one-piece red dress. The heater was turned on in the car, and her cold body was relieved immediately.

The car was driving towards the city center. There was no car on the highway in the early morning. The snow had already accumulated a thin layer, and the road surface was slippery. The speed of the car could not be driven at all.

In the end, the snow fell more and more, and the storm gradually blew up. Even the wipers had no time to clear the snow. In the end, it was really impossible to drive again. Song Ling parked the car on the side of the road and turned on the double flashing.

"Can't open it, it's too slippery."

I don't know where it is nearby, there are tall trees on both sides of the road, and I didn't see a hotel or store along the way.

Song Ling was discouraged and said, "I guess I won't be able to leave tonight."

Shen Zhao turned his head to look at her, and saw that her wet hair was gradually being dried, but she was wearing too little clothes, and her calves were still smooth and exposed.She took off the down jacket she was wearing, and handed it over, with a soft voice: "It's snowing on you, put it on."

Song Ling was startled, looked up at her along her hand, paused for a moment, and said softly: "No, you can wear it yourself."

Shen Zhao knew that she was trying to be brave, and after being with Song Ling for so long, she could tell now what intentions were in her words.

Not letting her refuse, Shen Zhao covered her with the down jacket in his hand, and said softly: "I wear a lot, it's okay, you put it on, don't catch a cold." After she finished speaking, she looked away and added another sentence, "I can't drive when I'm sick."

Song Ling lowered her eyes, staring at the down jacket on her body, which was still warm, and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't die."

After finishing speaking, he gathered the down jacket around his body again.

It is indeed warm.

Snow quickly covered the front windows of the car. It was windy and snowy outside, but the inside of the car was warm and pleasant, like two worlds.

The carriage was very quiet, and the sound of snow falling outside the carriage was inexplicably warm.

Song Ling: "I saw Ruisil."

When the voice came suddenly, Shen Zhao was taken aback for a moment, she pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

"I don't want to ask, did I retaliate against her?" Song Ling leaned on the seat, looking at the snowflakes accumulating on the car window, and asked in a cold voice.

Shen Zhao followed her words and asked her, "Then did you retaliate against her?"

Listening to her perfunctory words, Song Ling suddenly laughed at herself, and changed her tone with a relaxed tone, "Shen Zhao, I have to admit that your vision is really bad, and only you will regard her as a treasure."

It was a rare moment, even Song Ling herself did not expect that one day they would sit side by side so peacefully and talk about this kind of topic.

Shen Zhao could hear the meaning in her words, it didn't feel good to be criticized casually.

She and Si'er were separated by Song Ling, but now they are making sarcastic remarks.

Shen Zhao bit his lip and said sarcastically: "Yes, we are all ordinary people, ordinary people who are too ordinary, and have many shortcomings that belong to ordinary people, but even so, why do you judge us?"

She raised her head, looked at Song Ling, and continued to say deliberately: "Didn't you mean to destroy me? Then why did you come back from Tingcheng in the middle of the night and braved the heavy snow to find me? Let me fend for myself, isn't it just right?" What do you mean?"

Song Ling's eyes were dark, she stared at her quietly, she was sure that she cared about her, so she mocked her unscrupulously.

"Who allowed you to talk to me like this?" Song Ling gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, slightly annoyed.

This time, Shen Zhao didn't back down anymore, she met her indifferent and slightly annoyed eyes, and suddenly asked: "Song Ling, I sometimes think, why do you love me?"