Chapter 482

"Come back with me!" For the first time, an he didn't speak so smoothly. He grabbed Chu Qingyue's hand and tried to pull her back.

Chu Qingyue stubbornly does not look back, facing the wind and rain to continue to go in the direction of his car.

An he also can't hold her at all, Chu Qing Yue is iron heart.

Two people labouring or came to the car, Chu Qingyue struggling to shake off an he also hand, opened the door to sit in, an he also against the door does not let her close.

"Don't go! Heavy rain, too dangerous An he also loudly roars a way.

"I must go! Go away! Go back! Leave me alone

An he also blocks in front of the car door. Chu Qingyue sits in the driver's seat, wet and drenched. The water flows down her cheek, just like a broken bead.

Suddenly, another dull explosion, a flash of lightning across the sky, flash and thunder in an instant, lit up the whole night sky.

An he also's hand suddenly a loose, Chu clear month then will the car door toward inside area, the car door was closed.

"Go back! Let's go Chu Qingyue rolls down the window and shouts to an He Yi. Then the car rushes into the rain curtain and disappears into an He Yi's sight.

Anhe also stood in the middle of the heavy rain, letting the rain blur his vision again and again until the driver came running with an umbrella.

"Come in, sir! It's raining hard! "

It's raining too hard. It doesn't look like it's going to stop. It's thundering. Is it the last rainstorm of this summer?

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the wipers are losing their function. The heavy rain pours down on the window glass one by one. Chu Qingyue is very anxious. There is no car on this road, but Chu Qingyue's car gallops in the heavy rain, just like a white light cutting through the night and rain curtain.

Feng Yifan's car got on the Panshan highway. After driving nearly three kilometers of Panshan highway, you can get to the Yuzhou river ferry not far down.

The rain is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is blowing, so we have to slow down the driving speed.

The voice of the radio station is intermittent. The mobile phone rings for a few seconds, and it hangs up as soon as it is connected. The "no service" mobile phone has no signal.

The rain is too heavy, blocking the signal. Fengyifan is driving his favorite blue super car today, which is particularly bright in the rain

it's a pity that there is no car on the road tonight, and fengyifan is the only car that has been driving for such a long time

on such a stormy day, who will go out?

Feng Yifan thought to himself. Fortunately, he decided to come to Chu Qingyue. Otherwise, Chu Qingyue would be too worried to go home alone.

Think of here, the wind to fan the corner of the mouth raised a smile, no matter when, even now and Chu Qingyue has been together for so long, or think of her when the corner of the mouth smile.

When a person really falls in love with someone, he can smile whenever he thinks of him. Congratulations, you may have found true love.

Judge whether a person really met love, is like the wind to fan now, as long as you think of, the corner of the mouth De radian can't help but raise.

What he knew, however, was that the man he was thinking of was coming with a cloak in the rain, for fear that he might have an accident. Fengyifan has been driving half the way on the winding mountain highway, and it's about to go downhill. The heavy rain keeps falling. Fengyifan doesn't realize the danger at all, and is slowly approaching him.

The small trees growing on the hillside can't withstand the heavy rain. They move down gradually mixed with mud and water. The roots of the trees gradually leak their heads and move their whole body. The surrounding gravel and stones roll down one after another, getting closer and closer

Fengyifan's mobile phone suddenly rings again at this moment. Just as fengyifan turns his head, the tree rolls down and fengyifan's car is about to hit it.

at the critical moment, fengyifan suddenly changes the brake and steps on it to death -

impartially, the tree hits his car.

With a dull bang, the car was smashed into smoke, and the air bag popped out. The wind was pushed on the back of the chair. With a painful murmur, he frowned and his eyes were half closed. Because of inertia, his forehead hit the steering wheel suddenly just now, and his brain was dizzy with the bean curd

Those memory fragments in my mind are like snowflakes, one after another, turning and floating in my mind. One after another, I can't see the shape clearly, and they disappear when I touch them A dazzling light came from afar. For a moment, Feng Yifan thought he was in heaven. In front of him, he subconsciously used his hand to cover the white scene. The light was really dazzling

There is a man running towards him from the light. His eyes are blurred. The wind suddenly hears a crashing sound in his ears. He suddenly opens his eyes. The car suddenly starts to move. It's out of control. He rushes straight forward towards the guardrail. He tries his best to step on the brake, but it's useless. The car is getting faster and faster, and it's about to crash Below is the cliff, and five meters ahead is the cliff!

He subconsciously pulled the handbrake. Just as he grasped the handbrake, the car slammed into the guardrail.Feng Yifan's body trembled and shivered. The car was still in the heavy rain. The smoky hood was doused out by the heavy rain, and the sound of a quick beating on the window glass rang out nearby.

Gradually recovering consciousness, Feng Yifan looks at the smashed window in the direction of his voice, and Chu Qingyue cries his name with tears in her heart,

"Feng Yifan! The wind blows

At the moment when he saw Chu Qingyue, Feng Yifan finally distinguished reality from dream. He gently raised his mouth and finally got some strength in his arm. He raised his arm and opened the car lock with a click. Next second, Chu Qingyue, standing in the rain and shouting, finally opened the door.

Feng Yifan smiles at Chu Qingyue in a weak voice, "I'm ok, Qingyue..." His voice was drowned out by the rain.

"The wind is the fan!" Chu Qingyue wails, plunges into Feng Yifan's arms and hugs Feng Yifan's neck tightly.

"With the wind, you scared me to death!" Chu Qingyue wails, the rain and tears mixed together, can not tell whether it is rain or tears.

When hugging the warm body of the wind, Chu Qingyue's trembling heart finally regained its rhythm, and a hanging heart finally gradually fell.