Quickly wear: The yandere boss is really jealous

These twelve hours were extremely long.

Yanjue was thinking about the little girl all the time.

He had already made detailed travel plans before.

There is a lot of snow in country S now. After getting off the plane, I have to build a snowman with the little girl first. After the little girl has had enough fun, I will go to the hotel by myself and enjoy the night view with the little girl in the evening. I will go with the little girl the next day. Make ice sculptures...

The plane finally landed in country S. The young man walked forward with his suitcase in one hand and eagerly turned on his mobile phone with the other hand. The scene in front of him froze him in place.

The cute little rabbit is no longer on the desktop.

It was like being poured down by a bucket of cold water on a cold winter day, and the biting chill swept over him.

There was a bottomless panic in his heart, but his mind was blank, and his body seemed not to be his own.

He couldn't remember how he got out of the airport.

He doesn't even know where he is now.

This must be a dream.

This must be a dream.

The young man kept hypnotizing himself in his heart.

The cold wind carried the ice and snow, hitting the young man's face mercilessly.

He could clearly feel the pain.

This is not a dream.

The young man finally regained a sense of consciousness and tremblingly lit up his phone, which had turned off the screen.

There are no miracles.

He stood in the wind and snow, like an icy sculpture.

After a long time, his thoughts came back and he staggered back two steps.

His back hit the wall hard, but he felt no pain, and his body slid weakly against the wall.

A tear slipped from the corner of the boy's eye, and he sat on the ground helplessly, like an abandoned child.

Passers-by came and went in a hurry, and no one paid attention to the young man covered with snow on the street.

I do not know how long it has been.

There were no pedestrians on the street. The boy struggled to get up and walked towards the snow in the distance.

He stayed in the snow for too long, and his limbs were frozen stiff. In the short span of more than ten meters, the boy fell several times.

He finally knelt down weakly in front of the snow, held up a handful of snow in his red palms, and carefully built a snowman bit by bit.

The young man frowned, not satisfied.

After looking around, he used stones to make the snowman's facial features and branches to make the snowman's arms. Finally, he took off the scarf around his neck and slowly wrapped it around it.

Finally, I picked up my phone and prepared to take pictures.

His hand was shaking violently and was so stiff that he couldn't use any strength. He tried several times before he successfully pressed the phone.

The young man opened WeChat with a hint of expectation.

The little girl’s WeChat account is still there.

Eighteen hours have passed and the little girl has not sent a single message.Even though he had already guessed the outcome, he still didn't give up and sent the picture to the little girl.

1 minutes.

10 minutes.

half an hour...

The boy put his cell phone back into his pocket, stopped a taxi, and gave the name of the hotel.

He was also confused. At this point, the little girl must have fallen asleep, and of course she would not reply to him.

When she wakes up, the little girl will reply to her message.

Despite this thought, the boy still did not fall asleep when he returned to the suite.

He turned the notification volume on his phone to the maximum and sat on the sofa holding his phone all night.

After holding on until nine in the morning, he sent the little girl good morning.

no reply.

The young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered his face and cried bitterly.

He lost her.

He shouldn't have gone to country S.

He shouldn't have turned off his phone.

he shouldn't...

……

The following days were spent by Yan Jue in a hazy state.

He seemed to have a fever and was given fluids in the hospital for a few days before returning to China.

It seemed that many people had sent him messages, but he didn't know if he had read them.

Several people called him every day, but he was too lazy to answer. Later, his phone ran out of battery and automatically shut down.

Finally, it was Chu Linyu who broke in with a group of people.

The young man sat on the ground in despair.

But after not seeing each other for a week, the young man’s appearance has decreased a lot.

The eyes that looked at them had lost all their energy.

There were clearly reflections of them in their eyes, but they felt that the young man couldn't see them.

He was indifferent to what they said.

As if, a walking corpse.

The four people carried Yanjue and put him into the car.

After a set of examinations, the boy was admitted to the hospital.

(End of this chapter)