Sweet Chief Secretary

Chapter 402: who saved her

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Normally, search and rescue would be given up in this situation, but Jian didn't want to give up and couldn't give up. Wu Xiaomin, a college student in the city, gave up such good conditions to come to this remote place. If something happened to her here, her relatives would be so sad.

Shen Yan and Xia Yu haven't come back yet. They are members of the Shen family, especially Shen Yan, who is the second son of the Shen family. If something goes wrong, even the county leaders won't be able to bear it, so everyone continues to search. .

Of course, Ajian knew in his heart that they were mainly looking for Xia Yu and Shen Yan. It's not that the leader doesn't pay attention to Wu Xiaomin, but that she has been missing for several hours, and according to the usual practice, she may not be able to be saved.

Ajian, on the other hand, insisted on giving up as long as there was a glimmer of hope, and continued to search. At that time, what he was thinking in his heart was that he must find Wu Xiaomin first.

When he saw the light over there and heard Xia Yu's voice, he was shocked again. I thought to myself, now that it's over and they've found Shen Yan and Xia Yu, they won't look for Wu Xiaomin again.

When he found someone, everyone was very happy, but his heart was filled with relief. He knew it was wrong to think so, but at that moment he really thought so because he didn't want to give up on Wu Xiaomin.

Until Xia Yu said that they found Wu Xiaomin and that she was still breathing, he cried again, crying with joy.

"Who rescued me last night?" Wu Xiaomin asked.

"I saw that you hadn't come back even after dark, so I suggested to go find you, but it was snowing heavily at that time, and only two people from the Shen family were willing to go with me to find you..."

"Thanks!"

It turned out that he had saved her. Wu Xiaomin stood at the door and opened it. The sun was blazing in the plateau during the day, and her eyes suddenly darkened. After all, her body had not recovered yet, and she was so weak that she had to use her hands to help her recover. .

Wu Xiaomin calmed down at the door and waited for the dizziness to pass before lifting the door curtain. In front of her eyes was the plateau that could not be seen. Not far away, there was a man standing under a dead tree tied with prayer flags. , wearing silver-gray windproof clothing, standing on the snow and talking on the phone.

Wu Xiaomin saw that he was not dressed like a local, and was wondering who it was, but he had already turned around, holding a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. When he saw Wu Xiaomin at the door, he couldn't help but smile.

"He was the one who carried you back last night." Ajian followed Wu Xiaomin's gaze and saw her looking at Shen Yan.

In the past, Ajian looked down on young masters like Shen Yan. In his opinion, these people were just from better backgrounds, but he really didn't dare to compliment them in other aspects.

But Shen Yan's performance last night made him sit up and take notice. In the ice and snow, everyone had given up. Only he, Xia Yu and himself had a glimmer of hope.

She was unwilling to give up because Wu Xiaomin was a colleague and friend of hers, but Shen Yan didn't know her or even met her. Hearing that something had happened to her, he rushed out to save her without hesitation.

Ajian asked himself, if something happened to Shen Yan or someone he was unfamiliar with, would he rush out like Shen Yan, regardless of his own safety

He didn't find the answer. Maybe it was because he hadn't encountered such a situation, or maybe he was really not noble enough.

"He carried me back? Isn't this Mr. Shen?" Wu Xiaomin asked mechanically. The second son of the Shen family brought someone over to do the show to gain fame.

She was disgusted and felt that they were just using them to promote themselves. In particular, many days before their arrival, the school had the children rehearse how to welcome well-wishers from the city and how to say what amounted to slogans.

Those words were written in advance by Shen's Propaganda Department and then asked to be memorized by the children. Seeing the young faces memorizing those things seriously, Wu Xiaomin felt bad in her heart at that time.

She couldn't really welcome those hypocrites of the Shen family at the scene, so she hid out. But what she didn't expect was that Shen Yan saved her life.

Can anyone understand what Wu Xiaomin felt at that time

This is a plateau with an altitude of more than 3,000, with blue sky and flowing clouds overhead, melting snow underfoot, and behind her are the yurts of herdsmen, and the man she despised before her is actually her savior.

Wu Xiaomin felt that she must still be dreaming, so she rubbed her forehead and heart with her hands, but Shen Yan had already walked up to her, put away the phone, and looked her up and down.

"Teacher Wu, are you awake?" Shen Yan smiled brightly, like the sunshine on the plateau.

Wu Xiaomin felt that she couldn't take her eyes away from his face at this moment. It wasn't that she was a nymphomaniac, it was just that this man was too charming.

She didn't speak, and Shen Yan across from him just looked at her. Jian felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he gently tugged on her clothes and coughed twice deliberately.

Only then did Wu Xiaomin react. She quickly looked away and said with a blush, "Thank you for yesterday!"

"You're welcome. Fortunately, you're fine." Shen Yan smiled again and said, "The county magistrate just said that he would send you to the county seat for a checkup later."

After chatting with Wu Xiaomin for a few words, Shen Yan went aside to make a phone call. Liu Sijie lost signal in the middle of what he said yesterday. What should he say to him

Liu Sijie would definitely handle ordinary things by himself. What made him anxious must be a major event. Unfortunately, there was no signal yet. He was really anxious to death.

"Go in, it's windy outside!" Ajian reminded her kindly.

"I want to stand here for a while." Wu Xiaomin looked at Shen Yan not far away, thoughtfully.

"What you wear looks good." Ajian had no choice but to stand with her. He looked at Wu Xiaomin, ignoring the dull expression on her face, and continued: "Perhaps you can also try some colorful clothes. After all, it's still woman!"

"What?" She lowered her head in embarrassment and took a serious look at the Tibetan clothes she was wearing, a long-sleeved toga, purple bottoming, white trousers, a colorful belt around her waist, and a red coat wrapped around her upper body. Patterned shawls, all put together like this, look like a riot of flowers.

"Girls, it is natural to love beauty. See how good it is?" Ajian commented to her with interest and took a puff of cigarette, and Wu Xiaomin came back to her senses.

Wu Xiaomin was a little troubled by the comments. Can he still speak well? But this man seemed to be in a particularly good mood. He was chewing a cigarette, his eyes were narrowed by the wind, and his face was obviously very bad. There were bruises under his eyes and stubble on his chin, but he looked proud when he stood in front of her. Feel refreshed.

Wu Xiaomin could only press her forehead and heart which were still hurting again, "I'm sorry, I think I must be..."

"What must it be?" Ajian asked.

"I can't tell." Wu Xiaomin glanced at Shen Yan, who was still on the phone not far away, and changed the subject, "Are you sure he saved me?"

"Definitely and definitely!" Ajian nodded seriously.

Is it really him? Wu Xiaomin felt dizzy again, and now she was on a freezing plateau. She had just experienced life and death, and now standing here talking to this man, she felt that space and time were all wrong.

Naoren hurts so much.

"I'll go in and rest!" Wu Xiaomin was too lazy to talk to him, so she simply turned around and left.

A Jian smiled faintly and threw away the cigarette butt.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Last night..." Wu Xiaomin hesitated.

Looking back, she was surprised to find that Ajian had walked up to him at some point and was standing at the door of the yurt. The two were so close that Wu Xiaomin could even clearly see the redness in his eyes and the stubble on his chin.

"What happened last night?" His voice was touched by the cold wind and scorching sun on the plateau, and the smoke of fireworks that had not dissipated, spreading in Wu Xiaomin's ears little by little.

Then the images in the "dream" wrapped around me like vines.

"Do you feel it?"

"Don't sleep!"

"No matter how cold it is, I can't sleep!"

There was a man's rough but urgent voice in her ears, and a pair of warm hands pressed on her chest, rubbing and massaging it back and forth until her heart felt warm.

Some people also fed her water, and the hot liquid was brought to her mouth, and the tips of her tongues intertwined with her, forcing her to swallow it.

An arm was always wrapped around her waist, holding her close to her body, holding her to give her body temperature, letting her rest in his arms, with her face pressed against a hot chest, where there was a strong heartbeat, thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump. , fast and powerful.

What else happened next? Did he kiss himself? It seemed like they were kissed, but it seemed like they weren't, because those kisses were small and soft, like feathers floating on the water, but she vaguely remembered someone taking off her clothes.

"Put her on the bed, pull up the curtains, and go outside to boil water. Make more water, as fast as possible!"

At that time, she seemed to be far away from the ice and snow, and was taken to a relatively warm place. Wu Xiaomin had the impression that she seemed to have regained a little consciousness, but it was not clear, her eyelids could not be opened, and she only had some hearing and touch.

There were noisy voices and footsteps in her ears, and then she seemed to be placed in a soft place. Someone came to untie her clothes, sleeping bag and clothes, including the most intimate underwear. What happened next? Is she naked or is there something covering her up

Wu Xiaomin couldn't remember. At that time, she was just meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of others, but she remembered that someone used a warm towel to help her wipe her heart, armpits, neck, limbs and face over and over again...

Oh my gosh! All the pictures quickly gathered and expanded in an instant, and with a "boom", the porcelain exploded into pieces!

That's not a dream! ! !

This is what really happened! ! !

Just last night! ! !

Wu Xiaomin raised her head in surprise. Ajian's smiling eyes were right in front of her. His eyes were dark and the corners of his lips were curled up.

Wu Xiaomin could only close her eyes and take a deep breath, "He really brought me down from the mountain?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ajian asked in confusion.

Wu Xiaomin was a little bit swallowed by his rhetorical question. She unconsciously moved back a little, with her back leaning against the door of the yurt.

Ajian just kept staring at her, with an inquiring gaze that was direct and sharp, just like the wind on this empty plateau, unobstructed.

Wu Xiaomin really couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned away and muttered, "Get out, I want to rest!"

"Don't lie down for too long. Mr. Shen just said that he will take you to the county seat for a checkup later."

"knew."

"Remember to say thank you to them. If it hadn't been for them last night, I'm afraid you would have..."

"I know, Luo Suo, do you want to pledge yourself to me?"

Wu Xiaomin was upset for a while, and suddenly became angry. Inexplicably, why did he talk so much today

Ajian was confused and looked at Wu Xiaomin at a loss. He really didn't know how he had offended her, so he carefully filtered what he just said again, and he really didn't say anything excessive.

So what is she

Wu Xiaomin was also very upset. She knew that Shen Yan was just trying to save her in the situation last night, but she still felt weird just thinking about it.

The most terrible thing was that she didn't know how to explain her current mood to others. The two of them were just in a stalemate, one looking confused and the other looking annoyed.

At this time!

"Teacher Wu!" Someone shouted from the front. Wu Xiaomin immediately avoided Ajian's eyes and turned her face away. Not far away, she saw Quma dragging a small cart over, with her brother sitting on the cart.