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    On New Year's Eve, An Ling and Wang Xiaojuan sat on the roadside chairs watching the fireworks: "Juan, are you finished knitting your sweater?"

    "Well, I've finished knitting. After more than ten days of knitting, I'm finally finished." Wang Xiaojuan stretched, and it seemed that she hadn't slept well in the past few days.

    "Hey, I don't know what to say about you. Just after the holiday, you shouted about knitting sweaters for Leng Yu and his grandma."

    "Lingling, we have a family, we have parents, and we can sit and eat the New Year's Eve dinner together, but Leng Yu has nothing but his grandmother, so I want to knit two sweaters for them, along with slippers and a scarf. delivered."

    "Then when are you going to deliver it?" It was snowing heavily, and An Ling and Wang Xiaojuan's hair was all white.

    "Tomorrow, Lingling, let's go together."

    "Do you know where Leng Yu's house is?" An Ling looked at Wang Xiaojuan suspiciously.

    "I know, in a small county not far from the city, you can get there by train."

    "Yo, you actually investigated the route clearly, Juan, you are really obsessed."

    "Lingling, I just feel that Leng Yu needs warmth very much, so I want to give him the things I knitted during the Spring Festival, so that he can also feel the warmth of the world."

    "Hey, let's go together tomorrow, it's not too early, go home quickly, accompany your parents, and tell the truth, I don't like to spend the Spring Festival in the city, it's more fun in the country."

    "Lingling, I also think it's boring to celebrate the Spring Festival in the city, so I might as well go back to the countryside."

    "Yeah, I miss the days when I used to spend the Spring Festival in the countryside. Okay, let's stop talking and go home."

    "Lingling, I'll call you at your house tomorrow, bye."

    "Okay, bye."

    When Wang Xiaojuan returned home, she put the things she knitted into a gift box and dressed up. Looking at the exquisite gift box in front of her, she lay contentedly on the bed and fell asleep.

    At about seven in the morning the next day, Wang Xiaojuan came to An Ling's door with a gift box.

    "Xiaojuan, come in quickly." An Ling's mother was cooking.

    "Auntie, where did Lingling go?" Wang Xiaojuan did not find An Ling in the room.

    "Xiaoling is still sleeping, I'll call her for you."

    "No, Auntie, you're busy, I'll just call her."

    Wang Xiaojuan came to An Ling's bedroom with ease: "Lingling, get up and go."

    "Juan, has your family finished eating so early?" An Ling looked at Wang Xiaojuan sleepily.

    "Well, my parents have to go to work today, so I'll have dinner at half past six."

    "Do you still have to go to work on the first day of the new year?" An Ling said, and got up from the bed with difficulty.

    "Well, the company is busy."

    "Okay, I'll get up right away, and we'll go after dinner."

    At nine o'clock, Wang Xiaojuan and An Ling appeared at the train station. Perhaps there were more people going out to play on the first day of the new year, so the train station was crowded with people, and the queue had already lined up outside the waiting room door.

    Wang Xiaojuan and An Ling's train was at 9:30, and the ticket check had already started. They struggled in the crowd for a long time before they squeezed into the ticket gate.

    After getting on the train, it takes two hours to reach the county seat where Leng Yu is located. Wang Xiaojuan quietly looked at the scenery outside the car window, while An Ling slept on her shoulder.

    After getting off the train, they took a taxi to the county town for lunch. Looking at the streets where people came and went, Wang Xiaojuan didn't know where to go.

    "Juan, I have navigated. If we want to go to Leng Yu's house, we have to go to the bus station and take the bus." An Ling was talking to Wang Xiaojuan while looking at her phone.

    "Well, then let's go to the bus station." Wang Xiaojuan followed An Ling and walked towards the bus station.

    They arrived at the village where Leng Yu was located at around one o'clock in the afternoon, but did not know the exact location of Leng Yu's house.

    An Ling asked as she walked, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when she finally found Leng Yu's house.

    "Old man, is this Leng Yu's house?" An Ling saw an old man cleaning snow.

    "Well, yes." Leng Yu's grandmother looked at the two girls in front of her suspiciously.

    "We have something to ask Leng Yu, is he at home?" After saying this, Wang Xiaojuan's heart beat suddenly, her palms were sweating constantly, she was very nervous.

    "Xiaoyu has gone to the city and may not be back until later, you all sit and wait." Leng Yu's grandmother led Wang Xiaojuan and An Ling into the house.

    The stove in the house was on fire and it was very warm. The room was cleaned very cleanly, and even the furniture was neatly placed. The whole house looked very warm.

    "Wow, what a warm environment, I like it." An Ling couldn't help but exclaim.

    Wang Xiaojuan is also enjoying it. The simple description of this environment is concise, clean, tidy, warm and retro.

    Leng Yu's grandmother took out a lot of fruits and snacks from the kitchen, looked at Wang Xiaojuan and An Ling and said, "Children, eat first, I'll cook for you."

    "Old man, don't bother. We had lunch when we came. You can just sit and leave us alone." Wang Xiaojuan didn't feel hungry.

    "Old man, your home is very warm, and people don't want to leave when they come." An Ling enjoyed the fruit.

    "These are all made by Xiaoyu. He said it feels like home."

    "Did Leng Yu make these all by himself?" An Ling looked at Leng Yu's grandmother in disbelief.

    "Yeah, he went all over the county just to buy a lamp."

    "Leng Yu is really amazing. He can decorate the house so warmly. It seems that I have to learn from him someday." Wang Xiaojuan looked at the people in the room obsessively. She wanted to try to write them down.

    The time passed slowly in the chat. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Xiaojuan took out her mobile phone and saw that there were no train tickets online. Only the last bus to the city left at 5:30.

    Wang Xiaojuan looked at An Ling helplessly, took the gift box on the sofa into her hand, looked back at Leng Yu's grandma and said, "Old man, please give this to Leng Yu, we are leaving."

    After Wang Xiaojuan finished speaking, she handed the exquisitely packaged gift box to Leng Yu's grandma.

    "Child, don't be afraid to go back without a car, you can stay here."

    "Old man, thank you for your kindness, but we can't live here, we have to go home, otherwise the family will worry about us." Wang Xiaojuan couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed at this time.

    Her heart was very contradictory. She hoped that Leng Yu would appear quickly, but also hoped that he would not appear. In the end, she didn't see Leng Yu, and she didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

    "Children, pay attention to safety on the road." Leng Yu's grandmother looked at Wang Xiaojuan and An Ling kindly.

    "Old man, it's a pity that I can't see Leng Yu. If there is a chance, I will come again." After Wang Xiaojuan finished speaking, she pulled An Ling away.

    "Juan, is it hard to feel that you came all the way but didn't see Leng Yu." An Ling felt quite disappointed herself, not because she couldn't see Leng Yu, but because Wang Xiaojuan didn't see Leng Yu. Yu lost.

    "Lingling, I don't feel bad. Although I didn't see Leng Yu, I gave away all the things I knitted. It's like putting down a burden in my heart. I feel very relaxed now." Wang Xiaojuan's heart was very confused. Deep down, she really wanted to see Leng Yu, but the extreme nervousness made her reluctant to see Leng Yu.

    "I'm so glad I didn't see you, and I'm sorry I didn't see you, right?" An Ling expressed Wang Xiaojuan's heart in one sentence.

    "Lingling, let this matter pass. Thank you for taking the time to accompany me today." Wang Xiaojuan looked at An Ling apologetically.

    "Juan, thank you again, I'm going to be angry. Besides, I only have a friend like you. If I don't follow you, where can I go?" They don't want to make friends with her, except Wang Xiaojuan.

    When Wang Xiaojuan and An Ling arrived at the bus station, they just caught up with the last bus. There were still two vacancies on the bus, but they were far apart and were not together.

    "Lingling, I sit in the back, you sit in the front." Wang Xiaojuan said as she walked towards the rear of the car.

    An Ling sat down on the seat next to her. Because it was cold in winter, the seat left was the window seat.

    An Ling didn't care whether she leaned against the window or not, she just wanted to sleep when she sat down.

    Taking the bus to the city is much slower than taking the train, especially in this light snowy weather, it basically takes three or four hours to get to the city.

    An Ling fell asleep as soon as she sat down in the seat. When she woke up, the sky was getting dark and the scenery outside the car window had become very blurry.

    At this time, they were driving on a road with many curves. The body was swaying, and An Ling couldn't sleep.

    With the air conditioner on in the car, An Ling felt a little stuffy, so she opened the car window and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window.

    Just when An Ling could see it, the brake sound of "呲呲呲" sounded, and the body shook violently. An Ling could feel that the body was already tilted.

    Without any hesitation, An Ling jumped, passed the car window, and jumped to the open space outside the car, and then rolled on the ground many times to relieve the impact.

    Just as An Ling jumped out of the car, the bus overturned ten meters ahead. Since the roadside was a slope, the bus slid down a long way before it stopped.

    For a moment, An Ling was completely dumbfounded. She ran towards the bus like crazy.

    "Juan, you must be okay." An Ling cried loudly.

    An Ling gradually regained her senses. She took out her mobile phone and called the police: "There is a car accident in the middle of Youhua Road on the Second Ring Road in the city. Come and help."

    Before she could speak to the other side, An Ling hung up the phone, and she nearly collapsed and ran towards the rolling bus.

    At this time, it was already dark, An Ling took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and carefully looked for the position of the car door.

    Thick smoke was already rising from the bus, and blood was flowing out of it. An Ling looked at the slowly flowing blood, and felt even more anxious in her heart.

    At this time, the bus was completely rolled over, and the door was at the top. An Ling climbed to the top of the rollover and saw that the door had been completely deformed.

    An Ling took a flashlight to carefully observe the situation inside, and after confirming that there was no one behind the door, she kicked the door open.

    An Ling jumped into the car and saw a crowd of fallen people on the ground. She shouted helplessly, "Juan, where are you?"

    An Ling struggled through the fallen crowd, and she soon saw Wang Xiaojuan who was unconscious.

    An Ling unfastened Wang Xiaojuan's seat belt and walked out of the car with her on her back. Blood kept flowing from Wang Xiaojuan's hands, and An Ling's clothes were dyed red.

    An Ling just ran out not far, the ambulance and the police rushed over.

    When the medical staff saw Wang Xiaojuan who was unconscious, they immediately carried her to the ambulance for rescue. An Ling's tears dripped on the snow like a kite with a broken string.

    After some rescue by the medical staff, Wang Xiaojuan woke up, she looked at An Ling with a pale face, and a smile appeared on her face: "Lingling, when I am well, you must teach me martial arts, and I want to be as handsome as you. jump."

    "Juan, that's great, you're fine." An Ling said, crying even more sadly.

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