overdue lover

Chapter 42 Avalanche

The two walked to the car, and the assistant had already packed the ski equipment into the trunk, then went around to Ji Qinglin and stretched out his hand to help him open the rear door.

The off-road vehicle has a high chassis, Ji Qinglin politely declined the assistant's help, stepped on the steps and sat in.

Gu Yinmo got into the car from the other side with his mobile phone.

The weather forecast said that the sun is shining brightly today, which is a rare good weather.

The car started, and it made a creaking sound when it was pressed against the snow. As the wheels covered with complicated patterns and tied with iron chains rolled over the thick snow, white snow foam mixed with impurities was raised, and the sun gradually fell on the city. .

The two of them didn't communicate much along the way, and Ji Qinglin occasionally glanced at Gu Yinmo's expression from the corner of his eye to judge whether he was in a good mood or not.

Gu Yinmo spends most of his time dealing with the work on the tablet in front of him, taking a drink from the water glass at hand from time to time.

In this way, we arrived at the ski resort without incident.

After dismissing the assistant and driver, Gu Yinmo took out the equipment from the car, carried one in each hand, and walked towards the tourist service center.

Ji Qinglin didn't take the initiative to ask for help, but just followed him slowly.

After Gu Yinmo left last night, Ji Qinglin realized something was wrong—businessmen don’t make investments without returns, and Gu Yinmo is used to slapping a sweet date. He brought himself out, so he must have his purpose .

It's just that Ji Qinglin doesn't know what else he can use for Gu Yinmo.

There are a lot of people in the ski resort tourist service center, most of them are families, other than that, there are young couples, and only a few of them come out to play with two men.

Walking to the storage area, Gu Yinmo put the backpack with skis on the bench that no one was using, then opened the bag, took out the protective gear, and handed it to Ji Qinglin without looking back.

Ji Qinglin, who had already put on the ski suit, took it subconsciously and put it on, followed by snow goggles, gloves and skis.

The two of them didn't exchange a word during the whole process, and the tacit understanding was the same as it was many years ago.

Ji Qinglin, who was fully dressed, silently looked at Gu Yinmo's tall and straight back, feeling a sense of sadness spontaneously.

If Gu Yinmo hadn't left without saying goodbye back then, the two of them wouldn't be as silent as they are now.

Even if Gu Yinmo made it clear why he left, Ji Qinglin would not feel aggrieved, but he has never mentioned what happened back then, Ji Qinglin is like a person hanging from a cliff, his heart is empty.

Even if he is sad and wronged, he can only swallow it alone.

Gu Yinmo took the veneer, turned around and walked to Ji Qinglin, tilted his head, "Let's go."

Ji Qinglin was immersed in the nostalgia for the past life and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly facing the present Gu Yinmo, he was startled and hummed dumbly.

Skiing is not difficult for two people. There is a man-made ski resort in Lucheng. When I was in college, my classmates in the city often made appointments to go there.

It's just that Ji Qinglin doesn't have much athletic ability, and he has been a laborer for many years, so he has forgotten all about his skiing skills, so he chose elementary skiing.

Out of politeness, Ji Qinglin wanted to ask Gu Yinmo for his opinion, but when he was queuing up to sit on the traction cableway, he turned around and saw Gu Yinmo.

Most of the tourists who came to play had never been in contact with skiing, and they were all crowded on the primary ski trail. Ji Qinglin shuttled among a group of children with turtle dolls tied to their buttocks, and several times almost bumped into the young people who rushed down. In the end, he was forced to go to the intermediate ski track.

The slope of the intermediate ski trail is steeper, and there are relatively few people. After slowly finding the familiar feeling, Ji Qinglin became more comfortable.

Skiing is strenuous work, and Ji Qinglin was exhausted after a few trips. He bought himself a bottle of water from the vending machine, and then sat on the bench to rest.

Only then did he have the time to observe the warm atmosphere of family rejoicing in the ski resort.

Compared with the others, he seemed very lonely.

Ji Qinglin took off his gloves, heaved a sigh of relief, and rubbed his hands again. For some reason, the tip of his nose was always sore.

He looked for Gu Yinmo's figure in the crowd, the snow in the sun made his eyes hurt.

His fantasy of taking a peek at Gu Yinmo's handsome figure while skiing failed to come true, and the assistant called him first.

The assistant politely and politely asked where Ji Qinglin was now, saying that Mr. Gu was looking for him.

Ji Qinglin was very speechless, it was obvious that Gu Yinmo ran away alone, but now it seems that he left Gu Yinmo on purpose.

According to the assistant's instructions, Ji Qinglin quickly found the restaurant where Gu Yinmo was.

Gu Yinmo was sitting by the bed, holding hot tea in his hand, drinking it slowly.

It's like the old man walking the birds in the morning downstairs in the community.

Ji Qinglin walked to the seat opposite Gu Yinmo and sat down with her skis in her arms.

Gu Yinmo glanced at Ji Qinglin, who was staggering towards him in bloated clothes, and teased with a low laugh: "Why do you look like a penguin?"

Ji Qinglin curled his lips when he looked down at the menu, daring to speak out.

The food in scenic spots is generally expensive and unpalatable. Ji Qinglin struggled a bit, and finally chose the beef burger set among all the meals.

He thought, no matter how the beef burger is made, it won't be too bad.

But when the set meal was placed in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of despair.

The meat in the beef burger has obviously been thawed many times. The lettuce inside even tends to turn black, and the tomato is so soft and rotten that it makes people sick. The fried chicken wings in the set meal are barely edible. Ji Qinglin looked at it from the corner of his eye Seeing the pasta in front of Yin Mo, he took a bite of the chicken wing angrily.

"Click", accompanied by the strong aroma of cheese, a dinner plate was placed in front of Ji Qinglin.

It's a pasta with cheese and ham.

The two looked up at the same time, Ji Qinglin was a little dazed.

"I ordered it for you," Gu Yinmo took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, and said in a natural tone, "I know you are not used to hamburgers."

Ji Qinglin was even more at a loss.

He never knew how to deal with Gu Yinmo's overtures.

The plate of pasta was delicious, and Ji Qinglin swallowed what he wanted to say.

The laughter of children playing snowballs came from outside the window, and Ji Qinglin couldn't help but look out a few more times.

He also wants to build a snowman and have a snowball fight with Gu Yinmo.

When the two fell in love, it always snowed during the winter vacation. They were in their own homes separately, and they didn't stick together for long.

Ji Qinglin originally thought that people are no different, playing with friends is no different from playing with lovers, but when he really has someone he likes, he realizes that being with lovers will double the happiness.

Ji Qinglin withdrew his envious eyes and continued to eat the pasta with his head down, silently hiding the bitterness under his nonchalant expression.

On the way back, Ji Qinglin didn't see the assistant and the driver. Gu Yinmo said that they had gone back beforehand, and he came to drive.

When there are only two people in the car, the atmosphere is even more awkward.

Ji Qinglin pretended to look at the scenery, his eyes were glued to the snow outside and did not dare to move away, while Gu Yinmo sat up straight and concentrated on driving, occasionally glancing at the rearview mirror.

Nearly halfway through the journey, the sky suddenly darkened.

The sound of the wind became louder, mixed with snow particles and branches, and smashed against the car body. The off-road vehicle remained motionless in the strong wind. The sound outside was frightening. There was a sudden roar in the distance, and Ji Qinglin could feel something shaking under his feet.

As the roar became louder, the body shook more and more violently.

The sky was so overcast that I couldn't see anything, and the snow foam raised by the blizzard and vibration blocked my sight.

Gu Yinmo barely judged the external environment with the help of the headlights, and said very quickly: "It may be an avalanche. I put warm clothes in my backpack. You take them out first and put them on. You can wear as many as you have!"

Sitting in the back row, Ji Qinglin didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, and asked in a daze, "What should you do?"

"I'll take you out." Gu Yinmo dropped a sentence, slammed the steering wheel with his hand, stepped on the gas pedal harder, and the car turned around and rushed out.

If it is really an avalanche, there is no point in running down the mountain. Even if this top-equipped off-road vehicle has good off-road performance, without knowing the amount of avalanche and the cause of the avalanche, Gu Yinmo dare not act rashly.

Ji Qinglin came back to his senses, opened the unopened backpack, and pulled out a few thick warm clothes from inside.

He froze for a moment, and quickly realized that these clothes were not enough for the two of them.

"Gu Yinmo, this is for you." Ji Qinglin handed the two thickest pieces to the co-pilot, and without waiting for Gu Yinmo to refute, he also took off the down jacket he was wearing, and stuffed it behind Gu Yinmo's back , covering Gu Yinmo's whole body inside.

Ji Qinglin's clothes still carried his body temperature, making Gu Yinmo's body stiff.

Ji Qinglin has never experienced this kind of thing, but he has the ability to judge things, and knows that if they can't escape, they will be swept into the snow and may freeze to death.

"Gu Yinmo, we can't all die here."

Ji Qinglin was terrified, and made his own decision quickly despite the crisis.

Gu Yinmo gritted his teeth, frowned, and promised Ji Qinglin, "I will escape."

The darkness ahead seemed endless, even the light from the headlights was absorbed, and the foggy road could not be seen clearly at all. Gu Yinmo could only drive by feeling, along the mountainside to the other side of the mountain.

With a loud noise, something hit the right side of the car, and the cold wind of minus [-] degrees came in through the cracked gap, and the temperature inside the car dropped sharply.

Ji Qinglin pressed his backpack firmly against the crack, his body rose and fell with the bumps of the car, the roar sounded again, and the overwhelming white fell directly on the car.

Ji Qinglin could feel Xuelang completely roll up and drop the car, his forehead hit the roof of the car, and he quickly lost consciousness.

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Dai Xingruo Meimei took a rose hot spring bath, went for a massage, and then she asked Pei Yang to meet.

The meeting place is in a hidden coffee shop in the resort.

When she set out to go to the coffee shop, she suddenly found that it was getting dark outside, and she couldn't help but sigh that this was not a good omen.

She also thought, Pei Yang has something to do with bad luck, if it wasn't for Ji Qinglin, she wouldn't want to see this famous illegitimate son.

When we arrived at the coffee shop, Dai Xingruo ordered a cup of American style for himself, and a cup of cappuccino for Pei Yang.

Pei Yang came late with two dark circles under his eyes, and it seemed that he had been sad for Gu Yinmo for abandoning him these days.

Pei Yang sat down and asked Dai Xingruo what he wanted from him.

Dai Xingruo was just about to speak when he heard the news broadcast about the avalanche in the ski resort in the resort in the coffee shop, and he panicked all of a sudden.

Pei Yang Duan Coffee's movements stagnated, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Dai Xingruo wasn't in the mood to chat with him again, he took out his wallet neatly, threw a large bill on the table, and ran out of the restaurant clattering on his high heels.

Pei Yang was still sitting in the booth, his eyes were wide open, and his fingers kept flipping through the phone's address book, but he couldn't find anyone who could help, so he finally threw the phone on the table, resting his hands on his forehead, Shoulders slumped.

【Speak】

Lao Gu looks a little better now (it's all a lie)

Good night in advance! ! ! !