He said, "I will accompany you every year from now on."

"You promised me that you would accompany me every year..." Qi Surong put her forehead against the bottle, her vision blurred by tears. She has been relying on the faint hope to support, looking forward to Jin Yun's safe return.

But Jinyun, where exactly are you? Are you all right? If it's all right, why is there no news at all? Don't leave me so cruel...

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears. Qi Surong was startled and raised his head abruptly. In his hazy vision, a man came from the snow.

Qi Surong threw away the wine bottle, rushed over without hesitation, hugged the person who came, and squeezed it tightly, using almost all of her strength.

She leaned against the man's arms, soaking up the warmth of his body, tears soaking his shirt.

Jin Yun, if this is a dream, don't wake up, stay with her, and don't go anywhere.

☆、Chapter 80 Convert again

Feng Zhan looked at the lively atmosphere in the hall, everyone was chatting and laughing, but he couldn't fit in, as if he was isolated.

The Feng family's relatives and friends gather together, and there are always various entertainments every year. Feng Zhan has been on foreign missions all the year round, but he is not very used to the customs of his hometown. In addition to the recent events, he is even more upset and just wants to find a quiet place to drink and drink.

After having another drink with the guests, he stood up, scolded his parents and walked out of the living room. Standing for a moment in the cold and quiet garden, Feng Zhan walked out of the house, walked out of the house all the way, walked alone in the darkness, and unknowingly walked to the house where Zhuo Fan lived temporarily.

The surrounding people were very lively, and laughter came from time to time, but Zhuo Fan's house was unusually quiet.

Is "he" not at home? Feng Zhan wanted to knock on the door, but thinking of Zhuo Fan's indifference to him, he decided to go directly over the wall. The walls of residential houses are generally only as high as one person, and they can be turned over with a single effort.

His feet landed on the snow, making a slight tread on the snow. Feng Zhan saw Zhuo Fan sitting on the stone steps outside the hall at a glance. "He" held the wine pot in his hands, put it on his knees, leaned his head on the pot, his body shrunk into a ball, and his already thin body looked even more petite .

On New Year's Eve, he was alone. Does "he" have no family?

Feng Zhan walked towards "him" slowly, and found that "he" suddenly raised his head, with tears in his eyes and a fragile look on his face. He hugged.

Feng Zhan's body froze, he stopped in place, looked down at the young man in his arms, and only felt a little worried.

"Zhuofan?" He called softly, but the young man leaned quietly in his arms as if he hadn't heard him, tears soaking his shirt.

Feng Zhan lowered his hand in midair slowly, embraced "him", and comforted him silently.

I don't know how long it took, a snowflake fell into the lapel, which made people shiver.

Feng Zhan patted him on the shoulder and broke the silence: "Zhuofan, are you okay? Let's go to the house first, the weather is cold, and staying in the hospital for a long time is easy to catch the cold."

The boy in his arms seemed to froze for a moment, looked up at him, his expression changed from dazed to astonished, and then backed away suddenly: "Why are you?"

Feng Zhan spread his hands and said helplessly, "I just wanted to come and see you. Who would have thought that I would be hugged by you as soon as I entered the yard. Who are you waiting for?"

Qi Surong was secretly annoyed, did she have a problem with drinking? Actually mistaken him for Jin Yun.

"How do you know that I live here, and you sent someone to follow me?"

"Sorry, you always reject me, so I have to act on my own." Feng Zhan said as he walked into the house.

"Wait, I didn't plan to entertain you." Qi Surong quickly followed and stopped him at the door, "Today is New Year's Eve, you are not at home with your parents, what are you doing here with me?"

"You also know that today is New Year's Eve, so be happy? Come and drink with me." Feng Zhan turned a blind eye to "his" face, and took "his" by the shoulders and brought "him" into the house middle.

Qi Surong broke away from his hand, took a few steps back, and said displeasedly, "The poor house is so poor that I can't afford to entertain Lord Feng, and I ask you to hold your feet high and leave my house."

Feng Zhan sat on the kang to himself, then patted the table and said with a smile, "Don't be like this, aren't you alone? I've come here, isn't it too heartless to drive people like this?"

Qi Surong stood motionless and looked at him quietly.

Feng Zhan picked up the warm wine on the charcoal fire and poured himself a glass, obviously intending to hang on to the end.

Qi Surong hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat cross-legged opposite Feng Zhan.

"Zhuofan, where is your home, do you have any relatives at home?" Feng Zhan asked.

"Of course there is."

"Then why don't you go home in the new year?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Qi Surong turned her face away and looked out the window.

Feng Zhan stared at "his" profile and asked again, "Is it because of Gu Jinyun that you are so indifferent to me?"

Qi Surong was startled, she wanted to veto it, but she changed her mind and said, "Yes, Brother Gu and his wife are both missing now, it must have something to do with you."

Feng Zhan smiled bitterly: "It really has something to do with me."

Qi Surong didn't expect him to admit it, and was quite surprised, and said, "What have you done? Where are they now?"

"I don't know either." Feng Zhan sighed, "You may not believe it. I am very puzzled about what I have done in the past three or four months. If you do it, you will do it. It's a big mistake, and it can't be undone. Now I just hope that they are safe, otherwise I will definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"He...their whereabouts, you really don't know?" Qi Surong reluctantly confirmed.

"I don't know." Feng Zhan said in a deep voice, "I took Su Rong away from Gu Jinyun, but I failed to keep her. When I sent someone to look for her, both of them disappeared. They must have met other people. Accident."

"Other accidents?" Qi Surong muttered to herself. Although Feng Zhan's words could not be completely believed, she felt that this matter might not really be what he did.