Qiaoweiwei also knew the seriousness of the matter, no longer hesitated, let Jiang Beimo carry her away.

Lying on his back, she felt very complicated, but she couldn't say it again. She just thought it was hard to imagine what she was like now.

Originally, she was afraid of this man, but when she saw him turning away, she couldn't help following him into the woods. She didn't know why.

Once, this man gave her only hurt, only lonely indifference, but now, in the face of the coming snowstorm, her heart suddenly became very down-to-earth.

This kind of feeling is completely different from before.

Because of the bad weather, the tour bus to the mountain has stopped running, probably no one knows, there are two people on the top of the mountain.

This situation caught Jiang Beimo and Qiao Weiwei off guard.

Qiaoweiwei some worry asked a, "no tour bus, how do we go down the mountain?"

You can't walk on two legs in this weather. It's not easy to walk down the mountain. What's more, the light is getting dimmer and dimmer. You can't see the road clearly soon. It's easy to walk down the mountain on foot.

"Take shelter first." Jiang Bei's ink face was dignified. He looked around and found a temporary wooden house in the middle of the mountain.

It should be the place where the staff of the resort stay for a while. Now, in an emergency, they have to go there to escape.

Jiang Beimo carries the person on his back, and takes advantage of the fact that he can still see the road conditions at his feet, and quickly walks towards the mid mountain position.

Finally, before the sky was completely dim, the two men came to the position of the middle of the mountain. Jiang Beimo pushes the door of the hut open, and then walks in with Qiao Weiwei.

At this time, two people's body, hair, has been a thick layer of snow.

There are some maintenance tools and some decorative materials in the small room, all left by the staff.

In addition, there was a simple stove with some dry firewood beside it, which was the only thing they could use.

After Qiao Weiwei stopped, she took out the phone and asked Jiang Beimo, "shall we call Xiaoya and ask someone to come up the mountain to save us?"

Because she had been helped by song Xiaoya many times before, in this case, she instinctively wanted to ask song Xiaoya for help.

"It's difficult for us to go down the mountain, and it's difficult for them to go up the mountain as well." Jiang Beimo shook her head and asked her to put away her mobile phone. "In this kind of weather, don't let them take risks in the mountains."

Qiaoweiwei listen to the wind outside, think he said reasonable, now visibility is very low, song Xiaoya they rashly up the mountain, is also very dangerous.

There was a dignified atmosphere in the small room. The two people just sat down and didn't speak. The atmosphere was strange.

At the beginning, when Qiao Weiwei left, she felt that in addition to divorce, she and the man should never meet again.

Now, the two people not only meet again, but also in this kind of scene.

The sudden appearance of the snowstorm, is God foreshadowing anything?

Affected by the blizzard, the temperature began to drop rapidly, and the room began to become cold, so she couldn't help wrapping up her clothes.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei's action, Jiang Beimo realized that the temperature in the room was getting lower and lower. He took a look around, then took the wood piled up on the ground to the stove and started to make a fire.

As the second young master of the Jiang family, he has always been a respectable man. He has never done anything like lighting a fire. After a while, the firewood still hasn't been lit.

Jiang Beimo's face is a little angry, it seems very simple things, why to his hands, it has become so difficult!

When Qiao Weiwei saw that he didn't light the fire, she came over and piled up the firewood layer by layer in the stove. Then she lit the fire easily.

"All right." Qiaoweiwei took a small stool and sat down beside the stove. The temperature in the small room slowly increased, and the two began to warm up.

Qiaoweiwei sits quietly beside the stove. Jiang Beimo's eyes stay on her. Their eyes are dull. They don't know what's in each other's mind.

"Why do you show up at the resort?" she asked

Jiang Beimo looked away, and then calmly replied, "vacation!"

This reason sounds high sounding, but Qiao Weiwei still thinks that her previous feeling of being followed must have something to do with Jiang Beimo.

She asked again, "well Why are you following me? "

On hearing her direct question, Jiang Beimo's expression was a little unnatural. This woman was really different from before.

In the past, she would be cautious in his words and deeds, for fear that even a word would make him unhappy.

But now, she can calmly express her doubts to him, as if she was talking to a passer-by.This kind of feeling, let him suddenly very uncomfortable.

The calmness she showed made him feel uneasy, even a little unhappy!

He suddenly sneered and said, "Vivian, do you mean I'm following you?"

"Sorry I don't mean that... " Qiao Weiwei quickly apologizes, but in her heart, there is a sense of disappointment.

She even despised herself, and she became so sentimental. Is she still cherishing the memory of her former life and fantasizing about this man!

No! She's not what she was!

Jiang Beimo saw the changing look on her face, and then said, "don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Qiaoweiwei looked at him and nodded silently. Just as Xiaoya told her, Jiang Beimo now is really different from before.

He said that he would not do anything to her, which means that he has no idea about her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Weiwei lowered her head, buried her face in the shadow, and then moved closer to the stove.

……

After lunch, song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen still stay in the restaurant and don't go out.

At this time, the weather suddenly changed, the wind and Blizzard came unexpectedly, several people sat in the restaurant, some gaping.

All the power systems in the resort have stopped working and the lights in the restaurant have gone out.

They have checked the weather in the past few days. According to the weather forecast, there is no snowstorm today. It should be an accident.

Song Xiaoya stared out of the window, speechless, "the weather here is really bad!"