Yu Yao and Han Lingyi finished the phone call and the boarding gate opened. The crowds in line began to become denser and the noise suddenly became louder.

She speeded up her pace to board the plane, and wanted to wait until she sat down and calmed down before calling Nuonuo, but the gate of the warehouse was congested because a passenger fell accidentally. When she arrived in her seat, there were only two or three minutes left before taking off.

Yu Yao took the last time to dial Nouo's number, but it didn't work. The same was true for calling twice. She changed to WeChat voice, but no one answered.

She and Nuonuo have been disconnected a lot these days after leaving. She could find a suitable reason before, but on New Year's Eve, what can Nuonuo do? She doesn't even have a mobile phone with her?!

Yu Yao was already frustrated and bored because of Han Lingyi's confession without warning. Now she has added a lot of strange premonitions. When she traced back to every coincidence that was staggered with Nuonuo, it seemed to be covered with a shadow.

She was so heartbroken that she could only frown before turning off her phone: "Nuo Nuo, I'm on the plane, wait for me for a few more hours."

The five-hour voyage was too difficult for Yu Yao, because it was snowing heavily and arrived much later than normal. Yu Yao started the computer immediately after landing. When she saw the notification bar blank and there was no phone number or information, she felt heavy and knew that something was wrong.

She gritted her teeth and ran out of the airport with her luggage. It was already two o'clock in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year. It was covered in bleak white outside, and there were only a few taxis.

Yu Yao paid the driver twice the money in advance, asking him to rush to the art center as quickly as possible, wait for her outside the door for a few minutes, and she picked up Nuonuo and left immediately.

It was snowing heavily along the way, and Nuonuo and Han Lingyi lost contact. Yu Yao's nails were deeply trapped in her palms. When she arrived at the destination, she had no time to close the door of the car. She rushed straight into the hall with lights on. When she witnessed the scene inside, the faint hope she had left suddenly faded, and the rope wrapped around her heart tightened in an instant.

Han Lingyi lay on the ground in a mess, his glasses were shattered, his clothes were torn, and his whole body was injured. There was a mess around after the dispute. His mobile phone was thrown next to him, and there were dirty shoe prints on it.

Hearing the movement, Han Lingyi seemed to have just woken up, and struggled towards her in pain, and said intermittently: "Yao...yao, you are back, sorry... my brother would do such a thing. It was me who didn't guide him well..."

Yu Yao was soaked in a cold pool, and a buzzing sound passed in her ears.

She walked up to Han Lingyi, stared at the tragic wound on him, and asked, "Where is Nuonuo?"

Han Lingyi's cheeks and eyes were swollen, his injuries were hoarse enough to win sympathy. He said hoarsely: "My brother heard me call you to confess... Suddenly, he attacked me... He was ignorant, but I can't be like him... But he was too heavy to do it, and I was really not awake, and I vaguely saw him running out..."

He lowered his head and coughed violently. Anyone who saw it was an absolutely innocent victim.

Nono has had a criminal record.

The police were afraid of him, and Qiao Ran was so scared that she wept and shed tears. He was indeterminate and extremely dangerous. Cooperating with Han Lingyi's tragic situation, there was enough reason to make Yu Yao believe it.

But Yu Yao just lowered her eyes and looked down at Han Lingyi, speaking quickly and sharply: "Nuo Nuo is waiting for me. I have been waiting for half a month. How could she run out? Or do you make him think that waiting has lost its meaning. What is outside? Is it more attractive than staying here?"

Han Lingyi's pupils shrank.

He thought Yu Yao would stand on his side and would be inclined to anyone else to be victims! Yu Yao has always trusted him so much. Could it be that when it comes to Nuonuo, he can't change her slight bias in this way?!

Yu Yao couldn't wait for a second. From the moment she heard Nuonuo running out, she saw the harsh wind and snow outside. Where could he go in this cold night in deep winter?! Are you also injured?

She turned around and wanted to leave, but accidentally stepped on a piece of fragment at the bottom of her feet. She picked it up and it was a corner of the phone screen.

Yu Yao turned her head to look. Han Lingyi's cell phone was intact, so this... can only be Nouo.

She resisted the collapsed emotions and looked around, and glanced at a trash can in the corner of the wall not far away, walked over and lifted it up. At the top, it was indeed Nuonuo's completely damaged mobile phone.

Obviously, Han Ling was seriously injured and didn't walk far, so he had to keep him here, but unfortunately she found out that she missed a corner.

Yu Yao's every breath burned into her lungs. She was strangled to her throat, unable to say a word. Countless pieces of pictures crashed into her mind. How much happened to Nuonuo in the past ten days was peaceful? It was not until this moment that she saw a clue!

She was anxious to call the police to find someone. Her phone was out of power. She bent over and took Han Lingyi's, forced her finger to unlock it. The interface that jumped out was a paused voice.

Yu Yao subconsciously clicked to play, and the three pieces that forced Nuonuo to a desperate situation, her own voice blew up the calm she tried hard to maintain.

She glanced at Han Lingyi, squeezed an incredible sneer in her throat, took two steps back, turned around and rushed out of the art center, choking with the cold snowflakes.

If you want to go home from here, even if she has been here several times, she has to drive the navigation to find the way! How could Nuonuo recognize the direction in the wind and snow?!

Yu Yao took out a stack of cash stuffing to the taxi driver and rushed to the nearest police station, where the lights were most likely to be on in the city, but there was no Nouo, and the road surveillance could not be found for the time being. The police on duty retrieved the video taken at the gate of the police station.

After jumping forward for several hours, Yu Yao's bloodshot eyes suddenly froze, and her hands pressed tightly on the edge of the monitor.

The picture was not clear, and it was disturbed by heavy snow. Nonuo's whole body was not even photographed. It was just a pair of legs in thin trousers. It disappeared after a few seconds, and it still hurt Yu Yao's broken nerves.

It was him, he dressed so little and was still deliberately hiding from the police's signs.

He was afraid...where there was a police badge, he was afraid that he would trap him and never return to her.

Yu Yao thought that heartbrokenness was a pretentious lyric that was written in the book, but it was only then that it was truly reflected on her.

The police officer reminded behind him: "We will try our best to find it, but if you only wear this low temperature, if you only wear this little outdoors for too long, you must be mentally prepared."

Yu Yao got into the car again, her hands shaking so hard that she couldn't stabilize it.

What mental preparations are she not, why should she have it?

The driver said worriedly: "In such a big city, finding a needle is just a haystack. Even if you find it, it will be frozen to death. You have to know where he wants to go."

He wants to go home.

Yu Yao opened her mouth hoarsely, and reported the name of the community by a scammer. She rationally knew that it was impossible. It was too far away. How could Nuonuo go back, but she couldn't control herself from running towards the slim hope.

The car was running at lightning in the snow, and Yu Yao's heart was held tightly and could be broken at any time.

The driver drove outside the community, and the road surface was frozen. He slipped in place and couldn't walk for a while. Yu Yao pushed the door down and ran all the way inside. The heavy snow covered the ice. She fell, stood up immediately, and rushed to the unit door.

If Nuonuo comes back, he will definitely go upstairs. Even if he doesn’t bring the key, he can go into the corridor to keep warm!

Four o'clock in the morning.

After New Year's Eve, the crowds and fireworks were all scattered, the night was dark and quiet, as quiet as a huge coffin without a border.

Yu Yao stopped a few steps away from the unit door, just like when she first met her lover who had not started yet, staring at the unknown corner.

Next to the shabby tall donation box, there was a figure curled up with snow all over his body.

He lowered his head, his clothes could not be seen in their original color, his hair ends were frozen, his eyelashes were white, and he unconsciously hugged the empty glass jar and a piece of paper stained with tears.

On paper, he lives in this world and the only person in his life.

Yu Yao lost her ability to move and stared at him in a daze. Her tears made her want to cry loudly.

Her beloved person almost died alone in the snow and ice.

The ambulance arrived in fifteen minutes. When the medical staff got off, Yu Yao wore a thin skirt, wrapped her coat on Nuonuo, and hugged his frozen body tightly with all her strength.

Everyone thought she was mentally broken, but as soon as she approached, Yu Yao immediately raised her eyes, her eyes were violent and sharp, and she murmured out of control: "He can't wake up! No matter how warm I am, he didn't respond!"

She didn't dare to move Nuonuo, and wanted to go upstairs to get the cotton coat down, but she saw a notice posted on the unit door a year ago. The fingerprint information was damaged, so the owner went to the property to re-enter. So Nuonuo couldn't get in, so she could only curl up here and wait for her who didn't know whether she would come back!

The doctor who followed the car needed to lift Nuonuo up. Yu Yao couldn't leave it anyway, but she was still a little rational. She knew she was extra, so she tried her best to get out of the space and only pressed one hand against Nuonuo.

No matter how she moved, wherever she put him, her hands refused to move half an inch away, and she kept comforting him with trembling.

She was also trembling. The doctor put on her clothes. She half-lying beside Nuonuo, dizzy by the lights in the car, and asked with hissing: "He is fine, isn't he?"

Every year in late winter, the hospital receives countless freezing and frostbite cases. Doctors have seen too many of them. Tonight it is a low temperature that has fallen below the bottom line. He choked up and did not answer, and his eyes cannot help but fall on the silent face of the young man.

Like exquisite snow sculptures.

Yu Yao was outside the rescue room, holding a life-saving straw and hugging Nuonuo's coat. His little black bag was placed next to her. She found a cold and insulated lunch box. The dumplings inside were thrown, and many of them changed shape and were no longer beautiful.

She picked up one and put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it, bent down, and tears flowed all over her hands.

Nono was pushed into the ward after dawn. Even the doctor felt glad that the first patient in the New Year was not in danger of life in such a dangerous situation. He smiled with joy and said to Yu Yao: "It should be that he spent most of his time walking on the road, never stopping, and his muscles and blood remained active. After that, the stage of freezing on the roadside was relatively short, so he did not cause irreversible serious damage. At such a long distance, his willpower was really too strong."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. You can have a good New Year," the doctor said confidently. "It will take a while for a person to wake up. There will definitely be soreness and swelling in the short term. Keep warm and recover. However, his physical condition is not optimistic. Several indicators are low. It looks like he hasn't had a good meal for a long time."

"It seems like some abuse."

Yu Yao hadn't told Nuonuo that she had received a salary and could eat and dress with him. She would buy a big house that was enough for him to do in the future. Today, she could afford the single ward in the hospital in the city center.

She tightened all the curtains in the ward and turned on a small light beside the bed, afraid that Nuonuo would shake his eyes when he woke up. There was a bunch of lilies brought in by the little nurse on the table on the bedside table. She heard that it was her movie fan, so she didn't care about thanking her.

Yu Yao sat by the bed, her heart was stirred by a knife. She held her hands until they were warmed up before she dared to touch Nuonuo.

His face was still cold, the ice on his hair was melting, and his long eyelashes cast a faint and mottled shadow under his eyes.

Before she came back, she was thinking about "trying to fall in love", but from the moment when she was rushing towards Nono in the snow, any concerns, reservations, anxiety and entanglement disappeared in the most heart-wrenching way.

No attempt, no consideration.

She can no longer let go of it. She wants this person, no matter how long and tortuous she will give him everything as long as he remains unchanged.

Yu Yao laid on Nuonuo's arm, leaned on her for a while, and couldn't help kicking off her shoes, lay on her side beside him, hugging him through the quilt.

Nuonuo's consciousness was drowsy, his head was so swollen that it was about to crack. Something invisible was awakened. The fragments that erupted when the emotions were intense did not disappear, and just stopped in his mind, like a group of scattered fragments, without cause and effect, and could not dig deeper memories.

He saw Yu Yao, who was childhood, standing under the peach tree in a milky yellow dress, and a small peach blossom was folded in his ears, and looked at him curiously and timidly.

His heart was trembling, but he could not give him a look on his face, so he could only sneer in disgust. He stomped the peach blossoms all over the floor, and when she left, the guards were gone, he jumped off the high wall, picked up the one she fell in the mud, wiped it clean, and hid it carefully in his arms.

He doesn't know who he is.

But both the body and emotions are instinctively repelling these memories, not wanting to go back or be that person, once they really wake up, they will have nothing.

Those fragments stayed, as if they were restrained by his subconscious mind, and did not continue to expand immediately.

Nuonuo could gradually feel the temperature, sound, and a person's soft touch. When he woke up, his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open it, his whole body was cold and stiff, and he couldn't move for a moment.

His personality seemed to be broken up. He was Yu Yao's noun, but he had a vague inch of edges and corners. He was attacked with a dark dark red color. However, the area was still small and he was stubbornly suppressed by a large piece of pure white.

Where is he...

He is going to find Yaoyao.

Nuonuo was so anxious that thin sweat came out of the tip of his nose, and his white skin was slightly red.

"...What do you think I would react when I saw that letter? Annoying, disgusting, ridiculous...? But do you know that this is the first time I have received a handwritten love letter from someone I miss but dare not face."

The hoarse female voice was low and gentle, with a trembling trembling that she never showed casually, right in his ears, near Chi Chi.
To be continued...