Chapter 2120

To fall, Si Wenbing still remember to protect her head, the other hand on the outside of the sofa, to avoid her knock to the coffee table.

Haizi is lying under the sofa, staring at the person above. Their eyes are opposite and their breath is intertwined.

"I'm going up." She spoke first.

Si Wenbing got out of the way and moved his wrist, which hit the table just now. "It's OK."

"Nothing. I'll go up and have a rest first." Haizi had his clothes straightened.

"Ziyu."

Three years later, she heard the voice again from the thin man's mouth. She didn't move and put her arm on the stair railing.

Si Wenbing stood behind her and said in a loud voice, "if I give you another choice, will you choose him or me?"

The rain outside the window is small, so I can hear her very clearly, "if you give me another choice, I hope I never meet you."

After that night, they never appeared alone under the same roof. Looking at them now, everyone felt that they had become the past forever.

Two months later, Xu Haoran and Si Wenbing sat at one end of the bright and clean teahouse, each with a chess piece in his hand.

"I heard Yihan say that Ziyu is going to emigrate to Vancouver?" Xu Haoran dropped the black chess pieces, and then skillfully took a few white ones.

Si Wenbing answered, but the white man in his hand didn't fall down. Instead, he was attracted by a child outside the window and simply looked up out of the window.

Xu Haoran said: "at the beginning, I told you that no one will stay in the same place waiting for you forever. Two people just like each other at the same time. This is the most wonderful thing in the world. How many people can't ask for it all their lives, but you can't get it."

Si Wenbing left Baizi behind. "At that time, she was still very young. It was unfair for her to determine the nature too early. She had the right to choose after having a broad vision."

The latter laughs, "it means that you don't like her very much. Where does your real lover want to give her a choice? I'd like to lock up with her when she doesn't know anything."

"I don't want to."

"So you have to lose it now."

Two people did not say more, but a game of chess is in a mess, not to tell the outcome, Si Wenbing will get up to leave, Xu Haoran thoughtfully looking at the thin back, the hands of the sunspot fell, "it is a tragedy."

Ye's family, at dinner that day, Haizi was worried. The borscht in the bowl was put down and put up again. Half an hour later, the soup was not shallow.

"I'm sorry, I'm full. I'll leave first." She got up and hurried upstairs.

"What's the matter with the child?" Hai Zhuo Xuan looks at the food that didn't move much and doubts a way.

Ye Chuqing said: "it seems that Junkai can't be contacted these two days. The little girl is worried."

In the room, haiziyu makes another call to Wang Junkai, but it is still in the off state, which is not available before. She had a bad feeling in her heart, and she couldn't express it in the room. She simply took a swimsuit to the swimming pool.

The pool was empty, and a servant was cleaning the pool wall inside. Her anxious mood broke out at this moment, and she scolded the servant for cleaning the pool at this time.

The servant had never seen her get so angry that she was too scared to say anything. She stood in the empty swimming pool at a loss. Another servant rushed to find the housekeeper.

"Miss," said Si Wenbing, "the swimming pool has been cleaned at this time. This schedule has been maintained for 5 or 6 years. You should know that."

Haiziyu also knew that it was his own problem and scolded the wrong person. He bowed his head and said in a hurry, "I went back to my room." Then he left.

When she came back to the room, she began to cry. When she heard the knock on the door, she could not stop crying for a while, so she had no choice but to respond.

After a while, the people outside the door stopped knocking. Si Wenbing's voice rang out, "Miss, your mobile phone is in the swimming pool. Please remember to come and get it."

Haizi opened the door when she couldn't hear. She bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground and intercepted her wrist with one hand.

"Why do you cry?" Si Wenbing had been standing at the door, and when she saw her tears in her eyes, she frowned deeply.

Haiziyu returned to the room with his mobile phone, "don't worry about it. I have nothing to do."

Si Wenbing was turned away from the door. He looked at the door deeply, as if he could see the situation inside. I went downstairs, and the steps that were going to go around the Butler's room stopped when I heard the conversation in the living room.

"Still no news from Mr. Wang? Today, I don't think Ziyu has any spirit. " Ding Yiyi is worried. It's not easy to settle down. It seems that there's nothing wrong with it.

"Yes, Junkai's children won't be like this. I spent a month with him in Vancouver before. This person is very reliable. I believe Ziyu and he will be happy. What I worry about is whether something will happen." Ye Chuqing is also very worried, sighing constantly.

The next day, Haizi came downstairs at noon. The servant brought her breakfast. Just as she was having dinner, one of the servants came in and said to another servant, "the housekeeper is not here. I have urgent business today. What can I do if I want to ask for leave?""The housekeeper asked for leave?" Haizi was asked, and the latter nodded, "he left after finishing his work last night. I think he still has his passport in his hand."

After breakfast, haiziyu called her boyfriend again. She was still in the state of turning off the phone. She took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit the lighter. She hesitated after watching the tiny flame. Then she took out the cigarette in her mouth and put it into the cigarette box. Then she threw the whole box of cigarettes into the basket beside the table.

Looking at two crying old people in Vancouver, Sven Bing said: "Swiss skiing? Missing? "

The queen mother cried and nodded, but she could not speak. There was only one baby in her family. What can we do now?

Wang's father answered, he was stronger, but also obviously depressed, "his friend is going to get married, so he invited him to go skiing in Switzerland as a bachelor party, but he didn't expect to encounter an avalanche, and now his whereabouts are still unknown. Let's come back and wait for the news, and wait for me to finish my work here, and then go to Switzerland."

Said, the hair has been white elegant old man also can't bear, thick palm cover cheek, tears wet fingers, he hoarse way: "sorry, let you laugh."

"No, I'm sorry to disturb you today." As Si Wenbing walked out, Wang's father's voice came from behind him. "By the way, who are you? My son grew up in Vancouver, and he didn't seem to have seen you."

He turned and nodded, "I'm just a housekeeper."

Swiss

Pakistani drivers chatter, "don't you come skiing? Don't come here. You don't know that the recent avalanche has buried more than a dozen people. Now these people don't know whether they are dead or alive. If this matter is not handled well, the government will suffer. "

"Thank you. Just stop here." Si Wenbing took out the US dollar and handed it to him. "Sorry, I have something urgent. I can't change the franc or euro. Is the US dollar OK?"

"You'll lose Chinese tourists," barkesta said

"It doesn't matter." The latter handed over the dollar, got off the bus, and was suddenly stopped, "Chinese brother?"

"Pakistan, China are all good brothers," the Pakistani driver said in hard Chinese, holding both hands

Si Wenbing smiles at him, and then walks to the ski resort which has become an avalanche. The ski resort has been blocked, and there are huge banners at the door. Some tourists stand outside the ski resort, obviously coming specially, but they find that they can't get in.

"Sorry, it's closed for the time being." A white man came over and said it in English. Before the meeting, the Asian man was unmoved and looked at the far snow field. He thought that he didn't understand English. He turned to his colleague and said, "who knows Chinese, Japanese or Korean, translate for this man."

"Chinese." Si Wenbing said faintly. Then he stepped back and gave the man $300. "I don't go in. I just want to know about the people inside now."

The staff pinched the paper money in their hands and looked around. Then they pulled the man aside. "The situation is not good. At present, 17 people are buried in it. Two days have passed. It can be said that the best survival time has passed. You know, at night, it's not only the problem of minus ten degrees centigrade, but also a lot of beasts."

Si Wenbing's pupils shrink. "The ski resort should have an emergency shelter."

"Yes, but we didn't even think of this avalanche. There was no sign at all. We were cut off from the shelter. There was a communication device in it, but we didn't know if it was buried in the snow. Moreover, the geographical location was also unclear after the avalanche. I'm not sure the other party could find the rest room."

When the staff finished, they went to work. At this time, two people in the scenic area came down with stretchers. Some families of the victims outside the scenic area rushed up immediately, holding the iron door to see if they were their relatives.

"It's a young man." When we got to the gate of the scenic spot, the stretcher bearer yelled at the colleague who was going up.

Some people have relaxed, others are so nervous that they gather around. Si Wenbing strides forward, and is relieved when the staff lift their masks.

The man on the stretcher had frostbite on his face. What's more terrible is that half of his ears had disappeared completely, and the wound was frozen, and he was stiff.

A middle-aged woman suddenly wailed, and then fell to the ground twitching, the people who had surrounded immediately scattered, some helpless looking at the people who fell to the ground.

A blonde foreign young man happened to be touched on the instep by a woman who fell to the ground. He quickly bounced away and was suddenly held on the shoulder. As soon as he turned his head, the other side was an oriental face he had never seen before. However, just now he noticed the man and saw him give money to the scenic spot staff.

"What can I do for you?"

"Do you know Wang Junkai?" Si Wenbing remembers seeing this blonde man in the photo frame of Haizi's home in Vancouver.

The man's face immediately changed, eyes wide, eyes full of helpless, actually pushed him away, "what are you talking about, don't bother me."

"Why are you here? You should be with him. " Si Wenbing grabbed his coat and said, "don't tell me you ran away and let him stay in it alone?"