"Okay." Yang Ji went back to the room to get the car keys and room card, and followed Shu Xin downstairs.
Shu Xin came to the lobby and did not rush out. Instead, she went to the service desk again, "Hello, I would like to ask, was there a forecast for this typhoon?"
Waiter: "Yes."
Shu Xin, "How long will it last?"
The waiter said, "Because we have mountains here, the typhoon will stay. The previous weather forecast said it will last for two to three days, and the strongest wind will reach level 8."
"Okay, thank you." Shu Xin was about to leave, but then thought about what if Huo Yanqing missed her on the way back. He turned back to the waiter and said, "If Mr. Huo comes back, please tell him that his fiancée is here."
Waiter, "Okay, Miss Shu."
Shu Xin and Yang Ji set out towards Jingshan in the pouring rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier on the road, and it was almost impossible to see the road ahead. The windshield wipers were turned on as fast as they could. Yang Ji turned on the headlights and taillights, and the car slowed down and drove very slowly.
Yang Ji looked back at Shu Xin and said, "Ms. Shu, the typhoon is probably coming. Why don't we find a place to hide? It's very unsafe."
Although Shu Xin was anxious to see Huo Yanqing, she also knew that safety came first and nodded, "Okay, let's avoid him for a while before leaving."
Yang Ji found a relatively open place and parked the car.
Not long after, the typhoon came, making the car windows roar, and from time to time, you could see paper trash and other things flying everywhere on the ground.
About an hour later, the wind weakened a lot, and Yang Ji started the car and got back on the road.
It was originally more than an hour's drive, but because of the typhoon and heavy rain, it took Shu Xin and the others three hours to arrive at Jingshan. It was almost six o'clock when they arrived at Jingshan. Usually it was still bright at this time, but because of the rain, it was not possible to arrive at Jingshan this time. By then the weather had turned gloomy and dark.
It was impossible for Huo Yanqing and Song Li to be outdoors in this weather, so they must be in a hotel.
This is a scenic area with many hotels.
Shu Xin and Yang Ji first started looking for large hotels. After an hour, they had searched almost all the hotels, but Huo Yanqing and Song Li were nowhere to be found.
It was almost seven o'clock at this time, and the two found a small restaurant to eat.
Halfway through their meal, the wind picked up and the typhoon came again, and the wind was even stronger than when they arrived.
But one thing makes Shu Xin feel reassured. Not all of them are tile-roofed houses here. Those pictures on the Internet should have been posted a long time ago. Now they are basically all buildings, and they are all newly built.
It should be tourism that has brought out the people in this area.
At least it's safe here.
It's just that there is no signal now, so you can't make a call. Otherwise, you can know where he is by making a call, and save them from looking around like headless flies.
After the two of them finished eating, they walked out of the restaurant. The oncoming wind seemed to be able to blow people away, and the resistance was great.
The two of them discussed that since they couldn't find Huo Yanqing, maybe he had already gone back. It was too late and the wind was strong, so they planned to find a hotel to stay in first and wait until tomorrow.
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Five o'clock in the evening, Taoyuan Hotel
Song Li helped Huo Yanqing into the lobby. Although the two of them held umbrellas, the wind and rain outside were so strong that their pants and shoulders were wet. Especially Song Li, who held the umbrella above Huo Yanqing's head. My back was soaked.
As the two of them walked through the lobby, someone ran over from the service desk and said, "Mr. Huo, please wait a moment."