Chapter 2117

To fall down, Si Wenbing still remember to protect her head first, the other hand on the outside of the sofa, to avoid her hitting the tea table.

Haiziyu is lying under the sofa, staring at the person above. The two people are facing each other and breathing.

"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 took care of his clothes.

"Ziyu."

Three years later, the voice was heard again from the thin man's mouth. She did not move, her arm resting 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 was quiet, so I could hear her words very clearly, "if you give me another choice, I hope I have never met you."

After that night, they never appeared alone under the same eaves. Looking at their present appearance, everyone felt that those once had become the past forever.

Two months later, Xu Haoran and Si Wenbing sat at one end of the bright and clean tea room, and the pieces in their hands only dropped one in half a day.

"I heard Yihan say that Ziyu wants to immigrate to Vancouver?" Xu Haoran dropped the black chess pieces, and then cleverly took a few white pieces.

Si Wenbing answered, but the white boy in his hand did not fall. Instead, he was attracted by a child outside the window and simply looked up at the window.

Xu Haoran said: "at the beginning, I told you that no one will always stay in the same place waiting for you. 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 life, but you can't get it."

"At that time, she was still very young. It was unfair for her to judge her prematurely. She had the right to make a choice after broad vision."

The latter laughs, "that means you don't like her very much. Your true lover wants to give her a chance to choose. If you don't know anything, you can't be locked by your side."

"I don't want to."

"So you can only lose now."

The two men did not say more, but a game of chess was in a mess. Before the winner or loser was determined, Si Wenbing got up and said goodbye. Xu Haoran looked thoughtfully at the thin figure leaving, and the sunspot in his hand fell. "It's another tragedy."

Ye's family, at dinner that day, Haizi met with a restless look. The borscht in the bowl was filled and put down, and then filled again. Half an hour later, the soup was not much shallow.

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

"What's wrong with the child?" Hai Zhuo Xuan looks at the food that hasn't moved very much and doubts a way.

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

In the room, haiziyu made a phone call to Wang Junkai again. It was still off, which was not before. She had a bad feeling in her heart. She could not express it in her room. She simply took her swimsuit to the swimming pool.

The pool was empty, and there were servants cleaning the wall. Her anxious mood broke out at this moment, scolding the servants for cleaning the pool at this time.

The servant had never seen her so angry that she did not dare to say anything. She stood in the empty swimming pool at a loss. Another servant quickly called for 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."

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." He left.

When she returned to the room, she began to cry. When she heard the knock on the door, she couldn't stop crying for a while, so she didn't respond.

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

Haiziyu opened the door only when she could not hear the sound. She bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, with one hand intercepting her wrist.

"Why cry?" Si Wenbing has been standing at the door, see her tears whirling, then deeply frown.

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

Si Wenbing was turned away from the door. He looked at the door panel deeply, as if he could see the situation inside. When he went downstairs, he stopped when he heard the conversation in the living room.

"Is there still no news from Mr. Wang? Today, I don't think Ziyu has any spirit. " Ding Yiyi is worried. It's hard 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 man is very reliable. I believe Ziyu and he will be happy. What I worry about is whether something is wrong." Ye Chuqing is also worried and sighs constantly.

On the next day, Haizi met with Xiaoyan and didn't go downstairs until noon. The servant brought her breakfast. While eating, one of the servants came in and said to the other: "the housekeeper is not here. I have something urgent to ask for leave today. What can I do?""The housekeeper asked for leave?" Haizi was asked, and the latter nodded, "he left after the work last night. I think he still has his passport in his hand."

After breakfast, haiziyu made a phone call to her boyfriend, which was still in the off state. She pulled a cigarette out of the cigarette box and lit the lighter. Looking at the tiny flame, she hesitated for a moment. Then she took the cigarette out of her mouth and put it in the cigarette box. Then she threw the whole box of cigarettes into the small basket beside the table.

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

The queen mother cried and nodded, but she was already weeping before she spoke. Her family was just a baby. What can we do now?

Wang's father answered. He was a little stronger, but he was 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 his whereabouts are still unknown. We'll come back and wait for the news. When I hand over my work here, I'll go to Switzerland and wait."

With that, the old man, whose hair had turned white, could not bear it. His thick palm covered his cheek, and his tears wet the gap between his fingers. He said hoarsely, "I'm sorry. I'll make you laugh."

"It's OK. I'm sorry to disturb you today." Si Wenbing went out, and his father's voice came from behind him, "by the way, who are you? My son grew up in Vancouver and seems to have never seen you."

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

Swiss

Pakistani drivers chatter, "don't you come to ski? Don't come. You don't know that a dozen people were buried in the recent avalanche. Now these people don't know whether they are dead or alive. If this matter is not handled properly, the government will suffer. "

"Thank you. Just stop here." Si Wenbing took out the U.S. dollar and handed it to him, "I'm sorry, I can't exchange franc or euro for something urgent. Is the dollar OK?"

The driver of bakista said, "you will lose the Chinese tourists."

"It doesn't matter." The latter will pass the US dollar, get off the bus, and suddenly be stopped, "Chinese brother?"

"Pakistan and China are good brothers," the Pakistani driver said, one word at a time, holding his hands in both hands

Si Wenbing smiles at him, and then goes to the ski resort where the avalanche has taken place. All the ski resorts have been sealed off. There are huge banners at the door. Some tourists are standing outside the ski resort. They obviously come here on purpose, but they find that they can't get in.

"Sorry, it's closed for the time being." When he looks at the Korean man, he says, "it's not far away for a man to see him in English."

"Chinese." Si Wenbing light way, then step back, put 300 dollars to the man, "I don't go in, just want to know the relevant situation of the people inside now."

The staff pinched the paper money in his hand and looked around. Then he 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, one night here, it is not only the problem of minus ten degrees Celsius, but also a lot of beasts."

"There should be an emergency shelter in the ski resort, right?"

"Yes, but this avalanche can be said that we didn't even think of it. There was no sign at all. Our contact with the refuge house was cut off. There was a communication device in it. But we don't know whether it was buried in the snow. Moreover, the geographical position after the avalanche was blurred. I'm not sure that the other party can find the rest room."

After that, the staff went to work. At this time, two people in the scenic area came down with stretchers. Some families of the victims who were waiting outside the scenic area rushed up immediately and grabbed the iron door to see if they were their relatives.

"It's a young man." As soon as we got to the entrance of the scenic spot, the stretcher bearer called to the colleague who was welcoming him.

Some people have relaxed, others are so nervous that they surround themselves. Si Wenbing strides forward and breathes a sigh of relief when the staff members lift their masks.

The man's face on the stretcher has been frostbitten. What's more, half of his ears have been completely missing, and the wound has been frozen on. His whole body is hard.

A middle-aged woman suddenly cried out, and then fell on the ground convulsion, originally surrounded by people immediately scattered, some helpless looking at the people on the ground.

A blonde foreign young man happened to be touched by a woman who fell on the ground. He quickly bounced away and was suddenly caught on his shoulder. He turned his head. The other side was an oriental face that he had never seen before. However, he had noticed this man just now and saw him put money into the scenic spot.

"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, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of confusion, he pushed him away, "what are you talking about? Don't bother me."

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