Chapter 270

Song Qingcheng also looked at him, raised his hand to wipe the snow and mud on his face, and then gave his firm answer, "not afraid!"

"I'm sorry I didn't get you out." He's really sorry, the only regret in his life.

"I'm sorry to have done this to you, too." Song Qingcheng shed tears.

"That's even." He wiped her tears with a faint smile on his face.

Song Qingcheng suddenly found that he didn't just smile quietly. When he laughed, he was as gentle and charming as cherry blossom in March.

"Have you ever been told that you look good when you laugh?" Song Qingcheng asked him.

"No. But you can tell me now. " He was serious again.

“……” Song Qingcheng was stunned. I didn't expect that he had no skin and no face, "did anyone tell you that you are humorous occasionally. I mean cold humor. "

"I can tell you that you are the one who judges me the most." It's definitely her privilege.

"Why?" Song Qingcheng was not aware of it.

"No one else has the guts."

"So, you changed direction and said I was bold?"

"I'm really brave. I dare to follow a car of a strange team. I'm not afraid that people will turn you around and sell you?" In fact, on the other hand, the result is not so bad.

If the bus takes her directly, takes her to a strange city, or something more terrible happens, then he doesn't even have the chance to accompany her!

"It was the hotel man who helped me find it. And I was very angry at that time, and my heart was in a mess, so I wanted to leave immediately, so I didn't think so much. " She said stiffly, and at last, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Angry with me?"

Song Qingcheng lowered his face and said nothing.

Angry with him, of course!

Inexplicably, he kisses her and bites her. She has never been humiliated like this. She was about to explode at that time.

"I apologize. I was too impulsive." He is sincere.

"It was my words that angered you?"

Ji Zhengting looked at her and said nothing.

He admitted that he was really irritated by her words at that time.

"Go, go up a little." Ji Zhengting squatted down to carry her.

"Don't waste your time. We won't go at all." Although song Qingcheng didn't want to attack him, he had to face the fact.

"There may be a miracle!" Ji Zhengting never gave up.

The family must have known what happened to her. The people in the family have no opinions, but Ji Ling will definitely ask Gao Xin for help. Gao Xin is a smart man who has been doing his best for so many years. He won't ignore it.

Of course, he is not willing to give song Qingcheng hope, worried that the final disappointment will be greater, make her more sad.

"Just think about it!" Song Qingcheng hit him mercilessly.

"Come up." He squatted down again.

"No, I can walk on my own with a stick. And you're hurt, too. " Song Qingcheng saw that his trousers had been broken, and there were traces of blood. He thought it was not light.

"Sure?" Ji Zhengting is still worried about her.

"Don't look down on me. I'm not a spoiled young lady." In order to prove his ability, song Qingcheng picked up the stick from the ground and walked up.

She is still quick to go, even if it is out, season Zhengting also rest assured. Because when he walks, he may not be as good as her.

Two people walked for a while, not so hard. Because when I fell down just now, I brought all the snow down, so it's much easier to walk than in the thick snow.

……

Gao Xin also worked very hard here. The depth of snow in the mountain is thicker than their budget, and the situation in the mountain is also more complicated. Besides him, the other two people were born as field explorers, but they were still a little embarrassed in this situation.

About 30 meters down, they started shouting. However, there has never been any response.

Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng are at least 100 meters deep and covered with a thick layer of snow. It is impossible to hear them shouting.

But God is not so beautiful, today is a cloudy day. The whole snow mountain is as cold as being thrown into a millennium ice cellar.

Song Qingcheng nestles in Ji Zhengting's arms, feeling that the whole person has begun to stiffen. Ji Zhengting did not have the strength to walk any more. He held her in his arms quietly.

"Ji Zhengting, won't the sun shine today?" Song Qingcheng's voice was trembling.

Ji Zhengting looked at the gloomy sky, his eyes darkened.

God knows how important the sun is to them at this moment!

"Have some hot water." Ji Zhengting said helplessly.

"There is no water. I lost it when I fell down the mountain just now. " Even if I didn't lose it, there was no water in the kettle."Give me your hand."

Song Qingcheng gave him his hand according to his words.

Ji Zhengting unbuttoned his clothes and put her cold hand into his arms.

"Ji Zhengting, don't do that..." Song Qingcheng wants to take out his hand. The temperature on his body is gradually dispersing. She puts her cold hand into his arms, which is equivalent to taking out his blood when he loses too much blood.

"Don't move!" Ji Zhengting held her hand.

Song Qingcheng's eyes were red, and he leaned against him and asked him, "are we going to die?"

"No!" Ji Zhengting hugged her tightly. A heart is like a knife.

Song Qingcheng mouth Yang Yang, "you are lying to me."

Ji Zhengting's face was tight.

Yeah, he's lying to her!

"In fact, I'm not afraid of death. I'm just a little sorry..." Speaking of this, she sighed with regret, "I still have a lot of things to do, a lot of wishes to be fulfilled, and a lot of words to say..."

"It doesn't matter. Come the same way." He comforted her.

Song Qingcheng laughs bitterly. If only he had the same chance to come!

Their life is disappearing with the passing of a second.

"Ji Zhengting..." Song Qingcheng's consciousness has begun to be confused, calling the three most nostalgic words in his heart.

I hope they can still be together like this after they die. I will make up for all the regrets I left when I was alive.

This time, however, she did not wait for his reply.

She was so nervous that she moved out of his arms and saw him close his eyes as if he had stopped breathing. "Ji Zhengting Ji Zhengting

She pushed him hard, almost with all her strength.

Ji Zhengting can still vaguely hear her voice, but he can't respond to her any more. He doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes.