Chapter 6

Without any doubt or hesitation, Shen Zhao agreed, "Okay! Are you also on this flight?" She raised her finger and pointed to the flight information on the big screen.

Song Ling fixed her face, nodded and said, "Yes."

"At this time of the year, there are often blizzards in Moscow. It is estimated that the flight tonight will not be available." Song Ling raised his head slightly, looked at the information on the big screen, and said casually.

Shen Zhao blinked his eyes and asked, "You won't be staying at the airport for one night, will you?"

Song Ling said: "The nearby hotels should be full at this time. Wait, if you are lucky, when the snowstorm stops, the flight may start early."

Right now, there seems to be no other way but to wait.

Shen Zhao nodded, "That's the only way."

Song Ling raised her hand to take the suitcase in her hand and said, "There is a VIP room over there. I am a member of this Chenghang, so I can go in and have a rest."

Shen Zhao was stunned for a while. Seeing her helping to pull his suitcase, he said, "Oh, thank you."

The airport was crowded with people. Song Ling was carrying two suitcases. Shen Zhao followed behind with a suitcase in his hand, and followed her through the crowd.

There are not many people in the VIP room, the place is very large, there are massage chairs for rest, and some prepared food.

After nearly eight or nine hours of continuous tossing, Shen Zhao was so tired that she was paralyzed. The heating in the VIP room was turned on, and the warm atmosphere gradually enveloped her, and her body became warm in a short while.

Because of the jet lag, Shen Zhao would usually go to bed early. She slumped on the couch and closed her eyes with exhaustion.

Song Ling sat beside her and looked at her slightly.

A pair of eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on the lids.

This face is not the kind of face that is amazing at first glance, with beautiful and clean facial features, when laughing, the small dimples at the corners of the mouth pursing, like a warm little sun, people can't take their eyes off.

Those eyes are familiar for a long time.

Streamer tactfully, pure and pretty.

Xu Shi's gaze was too intense, and Shen Zhao noticed something was different, his eyes lightly opened a gap, and hit the gaze cast by the person beside him.

In those eyes, there was an unbridled scrutiny.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a while, and the chaotic drowsiness suddenly woke up a little.

That look made her feel uneasy.

She sat up straight and asked in a daze, "What... what's wrong?"

Song Ling turned his eyes away slightly and said in a low voice, "It's nothing." Then he got up and picked up the coat on the back of the chair, "You can sleep, I'll go out to get some air." After speaking, she walked out of the room with long legs.

Shen Zhao looked at the back of her leaving with mixed emotions, and an unknown meaning spread in his heart.

From the first time she saw this person, she had this feeling, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She doesn't seem to like to laugh, but she is polite and considerate in her words and deeds.

It seems that she is very difficult to get along with, but after two sentences, it makes people think that she is a good talker.

Shen Zhao didn't think any more, took two deep breaths, closed his eyes, and was drowsy from the heat.

At five o'clock in the morning, the airport broadcast suddenly sounded, the blizzard stopped, and all flights began to operate one after another.

The flight to Murmansk was scheduled for 7:05 in the morning and the journey lasted two and a half hours.

Pack your luggage, because it is not a flight, so the luggage needs to be checked in again.

After boarding the plane after the security check, Shen Zhao found that her seat was next to Song Ling.

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of Song Ling's red dress, and then he suddenly remembered that Song Ling was also seated next to him during the previous ride.

"What a coincidence." Shen Zhao raised his eyebrows and joked with a smile.

Song Ling pulled the corners of her lips, her expression was still light, and she didn't say anything.

The flight time was not long, more than two hours, and it was more than ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived in Murmansk.

After leaving the airport, Shen Zhao saw the sky that truly belonged to the Arctic.

The snow was all over the sky, and the weather was surprisingly good.

Sunshine and yellow, sprinkled in the snow-white world, there is a kind of holy beauty.

"It's so beautiful." Shen Zhao sighed, and the moment he spoke, the white mist drifted into the air.

Although Jiangcheng also snows in winter, it doesn't feel the same here.

Although it was cold, Shen Zhao was inexplicably excited.

Song Ling lowered her head and lowered her eyes to catch a glimpse of the smile on her face, the corners of her lips lifted unconsciously, took her words, and said, "It should be a good time. There will be an excellent aurora around tonight."

Shen Zhao was very happy, although Sier was not able to come with her, but this excitement has made up for those losses.

Now that she's here, she wants to enjoy this pie that fell from the sky.

Shen Zhao smiled, "Yes, I have done a guide. The better the weather that day, the more beautiful the aurora."

Shen Zhao dragged the big suitcase and suddenly asked, "By the way, which hotel did you book?"

Song Ling said, "It's in the town of Teriberka."

Shen Zhao was overjoyed, "What a coincidence! I doubt whether we have won a big prize hahaha."

Shen Zhao heard that Song Ling and her itinerary were exactly the same, and had no doubts at all.

Traveling alone is more apprehensive. At this time, someone I know is walking with me, and I instantly feel a sense of companionship.

Although this acquaintance, she has only met her twice in total.

According to the strategy, Shen Zhao was going to take a bus to the small town of Teriberka, but Song Ling had packed a car in advance, so she was cheeky and got on the bus together for the reason of being a companion.

On the way, Shen Zhao saw the scenery along the way. This is the northernmost point of the earth, the end of the world. The white snow is everywhere, and the clouds on the horizon are like pure cotton candy, covering the whole sky.

It seems that even the air is novel, and it is like being in a fairy tale ice castle.

The sun is not so strong, only the soft rays of light diffuse in the sky, the boundless vastness at a glance, the end of the world is still unknown.

The long road is empty, and the car is probably going to the horizon.

Shen Zhao took out his mobile phone and kept taking pictures.

It's as if you want to put all the beauty here into your phone.

She sent Sier two pictures, a sunrise and a snowy village.

The other end quickly replied: [very beautiful, one should have fun and pay attention to safety]

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and replied: [OK OK]

【I miss you [love]]

Song Ling was sitting opposite Shen Zhao, and she just saw her screen with her eyes down, and she caught a glimpse of the dialog box on the screen.

Remarks at the top [Sier]

She looked stunned, with no emotion on her face, she just turned her eyes slightly and looked at the scenery outside the window.

After Shen Zhao finished sending the message, he turned off the phone screen, and looked up to see Song Ling on the opposite side.

She asked, "Don't you want to take some pictures?"

Song Ling stared into her eyes and said softly, "Eyes are the most beautiful cameras in the world."

Shen Zhao thought for a while, then smiled and said, "That's right."

The sun shone from the east, just fell on Song Ling's side face, the light was slightly dazzling, and as the vehicle swayed and swayed, the light flickered on her face.

On the contrary, Shen Zhao could not see the expression on the face of the person in front of him.

"Did you book the itinerary alone? It's rare for little girls to travel alone." Song Ling fixed her eyes and asked suddenly.

Shen Zhao sighed softly and said, "I was going to be with my girlfriend, but she has something to do temporarily, so I have to be alone."

Song Ling lowered her eyes, didn't look into her eyes, and asked casually, "Have you been together for a long time?"

Shen Zhao nodded, "It's been a year."

The carriage slowly became quiet, and Song Ling didn't answer her words. After a while, she said lightly, "One year...it's fine."

"It's not very long." Song Ling said in a trance.

Shen Zhao leaned on the seat, and when she heard Song Ling's words, she blinked twice, but did not answer her words.

She changed the subject and asked her, "How about you? Are you alone?"

Song Ling: "Well, I've been working for a long time, so give yourself a vacation."

Shen Zhao looked at the person in front of her, obviously she should be many years older than her, she is a kind of mature maturity.

This person is very beautiful, a mature and bright beauty.

In front of her, Shen Zhao felt naive like a child.

When I was young, I always envied such people. Confident and mature, with a kind of beauty that has settled down over the years, I always think, when will I be able to become such a person.

When he arrived at the hotel, Shen Zhao took out the check-in itinerary provided by the APP.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, because you didn't check in within the specified time, and you didn't contact us in advance. It's the peak season for hotel tourism, and we haven't reserved the reservation for you, and we'll refund you the balance." The front desk of the hotel didn't speak English, and spoke a string of very distinctive Russian. Shen Zhao used translation software to recognize her for a long time before she understood what she meant.

Shen Zhao was in a hurry, and also used the software to translate, and asked her: "I came late because of the flight delay. I can prepay the full amount of the room, okay?"

The front desk shook his head: "Sorry, we have no houses left."

It is estimated that she saw an Asian face, and it was a little girl. The front desk explained thoughtfully: "I'm very sorry, ma'am, because it's the peak holiday season, please forgive me. You can look at other hotels nearby."

The small town of Teriberka is not developed. It is already the largest hotel in the town. During the National Day holiday, there are no rooms here, let alone other places.

In addition, her language barrier, Russians rarely speak English, and she is unfamiliar with her life, Shen Zhao almost wanted to cry without tears.

"How is it? Is it done?" A cool voice suddenly came from beside him.

Shen Zhao turned his head and saw Song Ling walking towards her on the other side, and caught a glimpse of the room card in her hand, which had three big letters of VIP written in golden light.

Shen Zhao secretly sighed, it's nice to have money.

"They didn't reserve a room for me." Shen Zhao's voice was filled with frustration, and he was about to cry in the next second.

Song Ling lowered her eyes and caught a glimpse of her beautiful eyes. She was stunned for a moment. She asked in a low voice, "Do you want to be together?"

The itinerary and air tickets were indeed arranged, but the hotel was indeed beyond her expectations.

Shen Zhao wanted to cry but had no tears, but he had already compromised in his words: "Is this not a good idea?"

Song Ling smiled above her head, raised the corners of her lips with playfulness, and asked her, "Do you want to sleep on the street?"

At minus ten degrees, she probably wasn't sleeping on the street.

Frozen to death in the snow.