Chapter 262

Then, a lot of things dropped from it, probably some food. But he had no time to pay attention, just went down the mountain.

His skill is very quick, also try not to destroy the snow in other places. Since you fell from a height, there must be traces.

However, all the way down, he stood on the branch and observed the snow on both sides. There was no trace, let alone someone fell down.

He can only change the direction, between left or right, he chose to move a few steps to the left. But if you misjudge, you may miss her trace.

"Qing Cheng Song Qingcheng... " Ji Zhengting raised his voice and yelled. His voice reverberated in the mountains, even he himself felt inexplicable sad.

There was no response to him, only the whirring cold wind. And the cold wind blowing snow, and began to snow.

Ji Zhengting was more anxious. It would be an unimaginable disaster if the snow covered up the traces of her fall.

He went down about two meters from the position where he had already moved, and still didn't find any trace. He felt that his choice might be really wrong, so he didn't waste any more time and then crossed over to the other side. In winter, the dead branches were basically dead. The dead branches seized several times suddenly broke and nearly fell down. Fortunately, he has a little skill and doesn't let himself fall so easily.

From that end to this end, it was more than ten meters away, and he could feel that his physical strength was obviously declining. He stayed in the next branch for a rest. Even if a heart was about to crack, he had to remind himself to keep his mind and strength.

Only when you are not tired, can you save the child.

"Qing Cheng Song Qingcheng... " He began to shout for her again. I hope she can hear her cry and give her some news.

However, the appeals again and again are like a stone sinking into the sea.

The snowflakes in the sky become bigger and bigger, looking at the mang white one, he will be helpless, panic!

Although this feeling is very strange, only when she is in danger. But he had no way to pick out those emotions he didn't like from the bottom of his heart, only to bear them.

"Qing Cheng Qingcheng, where are you... " He almost cried out in despair.

On the other side.

Song Qingcheng is trying to climb up a bit, can grasp the trunk, to ensure that he will not continue to fall. Suddenly she heard something like a cry. She immediately stopped all her movements and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

However, after listening carefully for a long time, I almost held my breath, but I still didn't hear any sound.

Maybe it's the illusion that I want to survive too much.

"Qing Cheng Song Qingcheng... "

But when she really thought it was her illusion, the voice came back. Moreover, she clearly heard that someone was calling her, calling her name - Qingcheng

"I'm here Ji Zhengting I'm here... " The voice of opening, can't help choking, tears fall out of the eyes.

There are so many complicated emotions in my heart at the moment, such as excitement, emotion, happiness and hope

Ji Zhengting's hearing is also very keen, or maybe he is anxious, so he heard her voice all of a sudden. Although it is very small, he can be sure that it is her.

"Qing Cheng..." Because find her and excited whisper her name, and then call her, "Qingcheng, where are you?"

Just now the voice was very small, he did not distinguish her specific location. However, she has been found. He can't waste his physical strength, he must wait until the specific position, he can go straight to her.

Song Qingcheng found a branch in the snow, supported the king to climb a few steps, and stopped beside a rock. She tried to make sure that the rock was firm, so she dared to lean up and gasped for breath.

"Ji Zhengting, I'm here..." She held up the branch in her hand, waving the branch in the tree, hoping that he would see it.

Ji Zhengting has determined the general direction. Her position is much lower than her current position. She is almost at the bottom of the mountain. It is estimated that she should be seriously injured.

His speed never had the agility, although the hand has been scarred, but did not affect his speed.

He slowed down as he estimated that he was nearby. At a glance, I saw the white branches moving.

"The city?" He yelled, making sure she was there.

"Ji Zhengting, it's me."

Hearing her voice, a tight heart was finally relaxed. He didn't have to jump on the branch all the time to look at the snow. Instead, he jumped down from the tree and searched for her.

In the weeds, a look at her, she is also looking toward him. Four eyes on that moment, clearly only two hours apart, but feel more than half a century apart.

Song Qingcheng tears completely uncontrollable fell down, he is also wet eyes. A few lunges rushed up and took her into his arms. Song Qingcheng also hugged him tightly, threw himself in his arms and cried like a child.That kind of lost and recovered feeling is mostly like this.

"It's OK. It's OK." For a long time, Ji Zhengting found his own voice. However, the voice of the mouth, or vaguely shaking.

If there is a little bit of reason, song Qingcheng will know that what she says now appears to be affectation and affectation. However, her heart at this moment is only the aftershock after the shock, only the excitement of rebirth.

She cried, not all because of the excitement of rebirth, but because of his appearance.

Just before he appeared, she thought that her life would be over. In this wilderness, she would not be found or known.

But here he comes.

It's like a miracle in front of me.

God knows her last wish just now is to look at him again and say sorry to him

Or, if there is a chance, she also wants to bravely tell him that she does not have feelings for him, but does not dare to let herself go moth to the fire.

"Ji Zhengting, why did you come down..." She stepped an inch out of his arms and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"It's said that the snow scenery in the mountains is good. I'll come down with you to have a look." Even so, he was serious.

Song Qingcheng was made to cry and laugh, "you shouldn't have come down."

"I can't leave you here." This sentence is very solemn. Like a duty or obligation he has to perform.

"But we will die here." At this point, her tears fell down again.

Ji Zhengting wiped her tears, "anyway, I will be buried with you in a few decades. It doesn't matter sooner or later."

By implication, he has identified her.

The more he wiped, the more tears on Song Qingcheng's face, "why do you do this to me?"