Chapter 35
This is a snowy winter solstice, and it is still the isolated island. The difference is that the dark green and moist green island gradually dissipates in this winter. Every day, the snow condenses a snowy island like a fairy tale. The big snow-white trees are close together, one tall and one low, like a castle.

On the island, a young man was picking up branches in the snowy forest, carrying a big backpack, which was already filled with branches covered in snow, and his hands were already red and swollen from the cold, but he still wanted to hold the tree in his hands. Carrying the branches that couldn't fit in the back basket, Wang Geyan stepped on the snow step by step. The snow covered his knees. The sky above the trees was dyed with the splendor of the setting sun. It's even more beautiful, the boy is walking on this isolated island in the deep snow at sunset.

"So much firewood this time."

"Do you think you haven't closed enough?"

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

With a "snap", he was once again bound in this airtight space, and there was another familiar chirping sound, and the sound of the door startled the sleeping mice. In summer, this space was as hot as a stove, and in winter, it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Wang Geyan was still curled up in that corner and shivering, he seemed to be unable to hold on in this cold but normal day.

He had just been picking up branches in the strong wind and snow for half a day, and he was in danger of being in a cold space again before he could feel any warmth. The word "cold" had completely wrapped his body. Breathing out the air-conditioning in the palm of his hand, his hands alternately hugged his arms and rubbed them to make himself warmer.

When he wanted to get up and move, he was frozen in a corner and could not move. His eyes were cold and lifeless, and his lips were cold and white. Gradually, he was so cold that he lost consciousness, and slowly began to hallucinate.

The pitch-black vision gradually becomes brighter, and the body begins to warm up...

"what happened to you?"

"Do you have a fever?"

"Why are you sweating so much?"

In the room, Chen Shi touched his forehead, and then touched his own forehead, and found that his forehead was abnormally hot, but Wang Geyan was already sweating profusely, and the white pillow was soaked with sweat. Not waking up, and sweating all over his body, he hurried to the bathroom to get a pool of cold water, took a towel, soaked the towel quickly, and put it on Wang Geyan's forehead, then went downstairs to find the medicine box in the living room , When I went upstairs with the medicine box, because I was too impatient, I almost stepped on the ground and rolled down the stairs with the medicine box. Fortunately, I held onto the wall in time.

After a while, Wang Geyan's fever subsided, and Chen Shi touched Wang Geyan's forehead so that it didn't burn anymore. Then Chen Shi let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Geyan who was lying motionless on the bed. I couldn't help feeling sad, and it wasn't just this time that Wang Geyan had a sudden high fever. Sometimes it didn't happen for a week when the situation was good, but if it was the rainy season, it would happen two or three times a week.

Standing by the bed, Chen Shi stared intently at Wang Geyan's silver hair, his expression became sad, and above Wang Geyan's pair of extreme eyes, the unique white eyelashes could only be closed when he was sleeping peacefully. You will feel that he is a sleeping prince charming, but when he is standing on one side, he blinks his eyes and does not look at anyone, and he stands upright, but people dare not approach him.

"Look at it this way."

"Could it be the prince in the mouth of a child?"

Chen Shi was talking in a low voice, leaning forward, trying to touch Wang Geyan's eyelashes, when the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

The person talking to Chen Shi was a company employee.

"Wait for me, I'll handle it."

Then Chen Shi touched Wang Geyan's forehead again, and he still didn't forget to look back when he left.

Not long after, Wang Geyan got up and sat on the edge of the bed, reached under the pillow, and took out a note with words from another soul in his heart.

The words on the note are in regular script:
"I know that no matter how much time has passed, the memory of being there will never be erased. I am afraid and hate that place so much, and it still hurts when I recall it. But I really want to save her, and I know you do too. You dare not Going back to the place where I finally escaped, I dare not stand on that isolated island again, fearing that it will never return, I am extremely afraid of facing those unbearable days again. I can face it, but only we remember the location of that isolated island, It can only be us to save the girl.

I'm afraid, she doesn't have the tenacious and tenacious vitality like you. We were able to escape from that isolated island before, but this time we can take that girl and leave that place together. I really want to say "I'm sorry" to her. "

Seeing this, the tears in his eyes could not help dripping on the paper. He touched his eyes and looked at the abyss of the sea in the distance. The island couldn't help but appear in his mind. Clenching his fists, his body still trembled uncontrollably.

"I really want to take another look at her."

As soon as these words came out, the moment he opened his eyes, countless dreams flashed by, the girl's figure, the girl's vague but still remembered face, made him extremely comfortable.

"Hello, Chen Shi."

"Prepare the ship immediately."

"speed."

"When you're ready, go upstairs and wake me up."

After a while, Chen Shi went upstairs and saw Wang Geyan sleeping soundly. He recalled his murderous eyes when he accidentally woke him up and squinted.

Chen Shi hesitated for a few seconds, but still patted him on the shoulder cautiously, very lightly, Chen Shi didn't respond when he saw Wang Geyan.

"Whatever, it's you who said to wake up."

Chen Shi licked his lips, swallowed, pushed Wang Geyan's shoulder vigorously, and shouted: "Get up."

The one who opened his eyes at this moment was another soul, Moge.

Chen Shi saw that Wang Geyan sat up immediately after he yelled.

"Sorry, my voice is a little loud..."

Chen Shi hurriedly covered his face with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and his whole expression showed his fear.

"It's okay, the voice is fine."

Moge gently held Chen Shi's arm and pulled it down, smiling at Chen Shi with a soft voice.

Chen Shi blinked and opened his eyes, and saw Wang Geyan's eyes revealing a sense of harmony. Hearing the completely different voice from usual, he froze in place.

By the time he realized it, Mog had already gone downstairs, left the villa, and came to the coast.

Just as Mo Ge was about to drive the boat out to sea, Chen Shi hurried to the coast.

"Are you sure you want to go to sea alone?"

Mo Ge looked back at Chen Shi and nodded.

"You just have to tell me about your affairs."

"Keep it in mind and do it."

"Remember, don't worry."

Chen Shi had no choice but to stand at the same spot and watch the boat drift away from afar, thinking about what Wang Geyan told him, the more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became, and there was another doubt about Wang Geyan in his heart.

"Dad, I still haven't found Jiajiamei."

"Where will she be?"

"If it was you, my sister must have been by your side long ago."

In a quiet and elegant room in the huge mansion, Wang Xunrong was still in a coma inside an ancient screen. Wang Zici stood beside him, wiping his arm with a towel, and suddenly Wang Xunrong's fingers moved.

At this time, Wang Xunrong's subconscious mind was still in a space of his own fantasy.

This is a very ingenious passage with friendly breeze and mild sunshine, with windows on all sides.

A gentle and elegant woman in a white dress was sitting by the window, shaking her feet, a beautiful melody was playing in her ears, the breeze was blowing her long hair, and the sun was hitting her white cheeks, so beautiful.

Sitting next to her is Wang Xunrong.

Suddenly the beautiful music disappeared, and the voice of Wang Zici echoed everywhere.

"Dad, wake up quickly."

"Yan Manjia is still waiting for you to find her."

"We're going to live as before."

Wang Xunrong jumped down from the window and walked towards a bright place in the innermost part of the passage. Every step he took, the sound got closer.

"The voice of Xiaoci?"

"Haitang, this is the boy I told you about."

When Wang Xunrong turned his head to look at Haitang, it gradually began to disappear, followed by all the scenes that appeared in this space.

Seeing Haitang disappearing, Wang Xunrong quickly turned around and ran to the window, reaching out to grab her figure tightly.

"no, do not want."

When he ran to the window, it was obvious that he had already tightly grasped the corner of her skirt, but he still disappeared like a puff of smoke.

"You can't disappear."

"It's hard to see you."

"No."

Wang Xunrong walked through the passage and came to another space, where there are countless rooms in the passage.

Wang Xunrong opened one room after another, but there was no sign of Haitang.

And the room here represents his memory.

Childhood scene of sitting at a desk full of books and reading with glasses.

A scene of chasing a girl in the forest and frolicking on the seashore when he was a teenager.

The voices of many memories echoed in this space.

The first room Wang Xunrong opened was the scene of having dinner with Yan Manjia and Wang Zici at the dining table in the small county town.

"Uncle, how come the food you cook is so delicious."

Wang Xunrong looked at himself in the phantom and looked at the girl eating kindly. The girl was very cute and lovable as she ate one bite after another.

"Uncle will cook you the dishes from my hometown next time."

"Then... will there still be meat this time?"

Wang Xunrong once again saw the innocence revealed in the girl's clear eyes, and once again listened to that sentence, he still felt happy in his heart.

A smile appeared on his originally gloomy expression.

"Of course, if you like to eat, uncle will do it."

At that time, the self in the phantom was looking at the girl who was eating the food he was full of praise for, and the girl with a sweet mouth was very relieved to see her eating the meat.

He didn't notice the envious gaze of the other person at all.

But now, as a bystander, he saw Wang Zici's expression.

He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Dad, I'm sure my sister wants to eat your cooking too."

"I don't know if she is eating well now."

"Dad, don't you miss her?"

Wang Zici sat by the bed, grabbed his hair with both hands, lowered his head and talked, tears kept dripping on the bed sheet.

The voice of Wang Zici echoed in his ears again.

"younger sister·····."

"Xiao Jia..."

"The girl Haitang asked me to take care of."

When Wang Xunrong was walking towards the door of the room, when he stepped out of the door, he suddenly stepped on the air.

He fell into a piece of sea, and slowly began to sink. The sun's rays penetrated the sea water and reflected on his face. He seemed to have a feeling.

Slowly opening his eyes, he realized that he was sinking. After realizing it, he quickly swam towards the light.

The light showed him the way.

The sense of light is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting closer to the sea surface...

A second later, Wang Xunrong opened his eyes and saw the bright lights on the ceiling.

He sat up immediately.

"A small speech."

Wang Zici was still crying with his head down, trying to talk to his sleepy father, when suddenly a voice he hadn't heard for a long time came into his ear.

"dad···."

Wang Zici looked up and saw the rising sun pouring light into the room. Wang Zici saw his father blinking under the sun. At this moment, he was very excited, and he smiled instantly when he was still crying.

"Okay, it's alright."

Wang Xunrong touched Wang Zici's head and said with a smile.

"Where is Xiaojia now?"

The happiness on Wang Zici's face did not exceed 1 minute before he was depressed again because of his father's question and left his father's embrace.

Looking at Wang Xunrong's eyes that were eager to care for his sister, he blamed himself and was afraid. He was afraid to tell Wang Xunrong that he didn't go back to save Yan Manjia after he knew he had rescued him. He saw that Yan Manjia had been sinking deeply figure.

Wang Zici immediately knelt on the ground.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"My sister sank too quickly after jumping into the sea."

"I... will save you first."

"When...the bodyguards go to rescue..."

"It's too late."

"But...but she's still alive."

Wang Zici finished speaking in one breath with his eyes closed, sweating profusely from nervousness, licking his lips and swallowing his saliva nervously while speaking, and opened his eyes when he reached the last sentence.

Wang Xunrong's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the calm eyes under the eyebrows looked at Wang Zici's expression. When he heard the words behind him, his eyes widened, and knowing that the girl was still alive, the breath in his chest was released. .

"It's good to live."

Wang Xunrong got up and squatted down, holding the back of Wang Zici's head with his palm, talking into his ear, and he walked around the room after not exercising for a long time.

Originally, the prince wanted to get up when Wang Xunrong saw Wang Xunrong without blaming himself, but was stunned by Wang Xunrong's next question, his eyes followed Wang Xunrong who was moving his limbs.

"And how do you know she's still alive?"

"where are you now?"

Standing in front of the mirror, Wang Xunrong twisted his ankles, twisted his wrists with both hands, and twisted his neck again, only heard a very small sound, but his eyes kept observing Wang Zici through the mirror.

"Wang Geyan..."

When Wang Xunrong heard the name, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide open, and he looked very shocked.

"Uncle told me."

Wang Xunrong walked quickly towards Wang Zici, holding his collar and said in an extremely fierce tone:
"What? Immediately put me in a coma for a while."

"Tell me everything that happened!"

Wang Zici frowned and carefully glanced at Wang Xunrong's eyes. In just a second, Wang Zici immediately shuddered, and it was the look in his eyes that made him tremble.

(End of this chapter)

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