With a crash, Schelling, who was immersed in the experiment in front of the experimental table, was shocked.

He turned his head doubtfully and saw that Han Jinglun had stood up, and his always gentle face was full of anxiety.

He frowned, just want to ask Han Jinglun how, see he has picked up the mobile phone in dialing the phone.

Schelling pursed her lips and took back her eyes.

Han Jinglun's call was answered by a mechanical female voice:

"sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later."

He hung up, dialed again, and still turned off the phone.

"Xie Lin, Xiao Qing said that she would be back in an hour, right?"

Han Jinglun, holding his mobile phone, walked out, pulled off his white coat and picked up the coat on the shelf.

"Yes." Schelling answered.

After thinking about it, I added, "I went out at six."

Han Jinglun raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch. He went out at six. According to Xie Lin, he should be back at seven, but now it's eight thirty.

Chen Qingtian's schoolbag is still in the laboratory. Even if there is something wrong with her, she will come back and say something, or at least send a message.

But she didn't come back and her cell phone was turned off.

Han Jinglun is a little flustered. In the past few months, Chen Qingtian has always been conscientious and responsible. He never gives people trouble. He has never been in this situation.

He thought, looking out, the snow had probably fallen for a while, and the sky was white.

He turned to take out the umbrella from the cabinet next to him, and then told Schelling, "first go to the girl dormitory and ask someone to see if she has returned to the dormitory. If not, look for someone in the school and wait here. If you have any news, please inform me immediately."

Then, without waiting for Schelling to answer, he opened the door and went out.

The cold wind suddenly poured into the laboratory, and Schelling looked at the back which had already fallen into the snow. After a moment of silence, he stood up.



Han Jinglun, holding an umbrella, went out of school quickly.

The medical college is located in the suburb, it will take more than an hour to enter the city.

Chen Qingtian said that when she came back in an hour, she didn't bring her schoolbag, and she probably didn't bring any money with her. She should have been near the school.

Han Jinglun couldn't judge which direction she went, so she had to look for it one by one.

He calls Chen Qingtian every few minutes, always shutting down.

When she was a child, Schelling had looked almost all over the school to make sure she didn't go back.

After two hours, Han Jinglun found almost all the places he could find nearby. When he was in a hurry to find someone to look for him, he finally saw Chen Qingtian squatting beside the flower bed in a corner of the park which was a little bit desolate.

She was wearing a thin sweater, holding her arms and hanging her head, and her hair half covered her face.

Across ten meters, across the vast snow, Han Jinglun recognized her at a glance.

He paused, then walked quickly, holding the umbrella hand on top of her head, at the same time, he quickly took off his coat and put his head on her.

"Xiaoqing," Han Jinglun's voice was a little hoarse,

he leaned over, and his hand fell on Chen Qingtian's forehead. Her hair was covered with snowflakes, and her forehead was cold and almost cold.

"What's the matter? What are you doing sitting here? "

Chen Qingtian seems to be frozen. He raises his head slowly and looks to one side.

Han Jinglun follows her line of sight -

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