Sister, you miss me

In the dark winter night, only the car lights shoot out two beams of light, making the night look deeper and deeper.

The cold wind was like a knife. Although both of them were wearing helmets, the harsh cold wind permeated the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow.

He Shao pampered, and has never experienced such suffering before, and soon became a little overwhelmed.However, for the honor of a man, he had to grit his teeth.

Yang Feng also had a general feeling. In this weather, it was too cold to ride a bicycle, let alone a motorcycle, let alone a speed exceeding 100 miles.

In the end, you get what you pay for, and Yang Feng is quickly thrown away by the meter.

He Shao was trembling all over, and his teeth kept tapping on each other. He regretted being a hero for participating in this competition, but now, riding a tiger is difficult and there is no way out.

Yang Feng is not much better, but his family is poor. He used to go to school in the winter and ride a bicycle. Therefore, his ability to withstand the cold is a little bit stronger than that of his surname.

However, this little advantage is completely negligible.

Before arriving at the area where Yang Feng flew over last time, Yang Feng felt that his hands, feet, arms and legs were all unconscious, numb, and none of them belonged to him.

Yang Feng believed that if he was like this, the surname He would not be better than himself, but the one who was stubborn enough would not slow down.

As a result, Yang Feng had to gritted his teeth with tears.

"Fuck, tears are freezing, why bother?" Yang Feng cursed inwardly.

Finally reached the 180-degree sharp corner. He Dashao, who was a dozen meters ahead, didn't mean to turn at all. Instead, he slammed the front of the car and wanted to take a final leap.

However, He Shao forgot that his hands and feet were already numb, and the downshifting and refueling actions were not completed. At this time, the motorcycle had already rushed out of the river bank.

At this time, He Shaocai panicked and let out a hysterical cry. Yang Feng had just stopped the car by the river and heard the sound of freezing and cracking, and then something sank into the water.

"Help...I can't swim..."

Except for "Help", Yang Feng vaguely heard the sound of drinking water.

Yang Feng wanted to turn his head and leave. He Dashao's nostrils turned upside down and his face was annoying, and he had already won.

The motorcycle was in gear, and when he turned his head, there was no shadow of He on the ice.

Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. Although this dude is not a thing, it is a life no matter what, even if it is a cat or a dog, we will save it.

Finally convinced himself, Yang Feng took out what was invisible to the water, took off the cotton coat, and walked onto the ice.

What Yang Feng did not expect was that the ice surface was quite hard and could carry his weight.

Soon he walked to the place of the ice cave and shouted a few times "The name of He". There was no response. Yang Feng gritted his teeth and fell into the water.

His body was quickly surrounded by the icy river water, and his whole body seemed to be pierced by needles. At this moment, Yang Feng somewhat admired those winter swimming people.

Teeth fought, stretched out his hand, and quickly touched the motorcycle. With the help of BMW's car lights, he saw a piece of hair floating on the water one meter away.

Yang Feng stepped on the water and found that it was his surname. This would have been silent.

Yang Feng exhausted his milk to get the surname He on the ice, and climbed up again. As soon as he came out of the water, the cold wind blew, and he was almost frozen.

He quickly probed Tan He's breath, breathing seemed to be absent, and then probed his carotid artery, there was still a little pulsation.

Yang Feng grabbed He Shao by the neckline and dragged him like a chicken on the ice.

With all his strength, Yang Feng put the surname He on the road.

First aid for drowning is cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and Yang Feng automatically ignores the second method.

Quickly check Surname He's nose and mouth for foreign objects, then lay it flat, use a boot to cushion the neck, folded hands and interlock fingers, and press the heel of the palm under the breastbone in the middle of the chest.

Yang Feng had only seen his father do it to patients, and he didn't know how much he could learn.

Yang Feng's arms were straight, but the weight of his upper body was pressed down, lifted, and pressed down.

In less than twenty times, the body was not so cold anymore, but the surname He still did not react at all.

"Oh my God, should I give this bastard artificial respiration?" Yang Feng couldn't help retching, but he still squeezed his chin, took a deep breath, and bowed his head.

At this time, all the following troops actually came, so they saw a strange scene-two big men kissing.

The surname He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Yang Feng’s face close at hand, as well as his mouth being choked. He didn’t know where he could come from, pushed Yang Feng away and vomited. Keep spitting out sour water.

Yang Feng was the same, retching and spitting.

Li Qiang came up and laughed: "What's the matter with the two of you?"

After breathing for a long time, he wiped his face, looked at Yang Feng, who was also wet, and said: "Yang Feng, I He Shaotang owes you my life."

Yang Feng frowned slightly, thinking that the name was familiar, but this kid's attitude really made him uncomfortable. It's all like this, so why hang on?

Yang Feng smiled coldly, "Not rare."

"Big Brother Yang." Xiong Wei ran over and hugged Yang Feng's arm.

Another cold wind hit, Yang Feng couldn't help but shiver: "My clothes."

Xiong Wei obediently brought Yang Feng clothes, mobile wallets, and so on, and helped him put them on one by one. Then Yang Feng pulled Xiong Wei: "Let's go."

He Shaotang was shivering from the cold, and said to Li Qiang: "Send someone to send them back to pick up the car."

"This..." Li Qiang was unhappy.

"Do you want me to repeat?"

"Ai."

Yang Feng shook his head: "No, just borrow a car."

As a result, Xiong Wei rode a small Mulan pedal and Yang Feng sat in the back seat.

At first, Yang Feng just put his hand on Xiong Wei's shoulder.

But Xiong Wei kept squeezing on him.

"Brother Yang, it's all because of me this time. Hold me tight, we are all warm."

"That's offending." Yang Feng was indeed cold. From behind, he took the small and exquisite Xiong Wei into his arms, with his chin resting on her shoulders, with a feeling of ears and temples.

Soon, Xiong Wei's pretty face was hot, and the deer in her chest was beating violently, and she quietly accelerated.

When they finally arrived at the open space, the two got off Xiao Mulan, and Yang Feng hurriedly got into Poussin, set on a fire, and drove the hot air to its maximum.

Xiong Wei sat in the co-pilot, looking at him with a blushing face.

After blowing for a full five minutes, the temperature inside the car came up. After another five minutes, Yang Feng felt that his body slowly regained consciousness. He glanced at Xiong Wei next to him, shook his head, and left.

Xiong Wei said: "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, thank you."

"I hope there won't be another time."

"Absolutely not." Xiong Wei said: "It's all Chen Lu's cousin."

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng was aroused. Isn't Chen Lu your blue-faced confidant?

Xiong Wei said shyly: "Since you talked to me, I have deliberately alienated Chen Lu. I wanted to end that relationship with her. I didn't expect that she thought it was all because of you, and thought I was interested in you instead of wanting her. , So she found Li Qiang and He Shaotang, willing to give everything to make you look good."

"Damn, love becomes hate!" Yang Feng frowned and looked at Xiong Wei, "Looking at it this way, she really loves you deeply."

"Brother Yang, don't laugh at me, I really played with her."

"But she takes it seriously."

"Yes, she is a child from a divorced family. She told me that she was harassed by her stepfather and hated all men. I think she is pitiful, so I want to protect her. As a result..."

"Find an opportunity to persuade her, let her not do stupid things, regret it forever."

"Yeah." Xiong Wei nodded and looked at Yang Feng and said: "Brother Yang, did you give He Shaotang artificial respiration just now?"

"Oh, you can just know this. Don't shout, it's disgusting enough." Yang Feng shook his head, his throat a little uncomfortable, "but if I didn't do that at the time, I'm afraid he would die."

"Haha, He Shaotang owes you his life, this is fun."

"What's the identity of He Shaotang?" Yang Feng asked casually.

Xiong Wei blushed, and said excitedly: "He is the second generation of a serious official, and his father is He Jianglong, secretary of the Longyang Municipal Legal Committee."

"Ah!" Yang Feng suddenly remembered, and said: "He is Zhang Xiaonan's cousin."

"Who is Zhang Xiaonan?"

"I'm just a classmate, you don't know." Yang Feng shook his head, then squinted his eyes and said: "Then the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee must also be a corrupt official, otherwise his son can have 300,000 motorcycles?"

Xiong Wei smiled and said: "Big Brother Yang, you guessed wrong this time. Secretary He has a very good voice. I don't need to embezzle at all. My own money is too much to spend."

"Oh, did it happen when Zu uploaded it?"

"Haha, I was wrong again. That is because someone has a rich wife. Has Yuxin Group heard of it? We are one of the top private enterprises in the province. Chairman Feng Yuxin is Secretary He's wife."

Yang Feng curled his lips: "Political and business collusion, Yuxin Group does not want to become bigger and stronger."

"Brother Yang, you are wrong again."

"Is not it?"

"Of course not. Secretary He was just a criminal police captain at the time, and Yuxin Group has already begun to take shape and has become the boss of our city's private enterprises. The combination of the two is still a good story."

"so……"

"In that case, it is not difficult for He Shaotang to own a 300,000 motorcycle."

"His grandma, I despise him for this kind of person."

Xiong Wei smiled: "Brother Yang, don't you look down on me?"

"I look down on those who are rich and unkind." Yang Feng said bitterly, "Besides, if you earn the money yourself, it's a different matter. It's all the shade of your father's generation. What is the air?"

"Oh... Li is such a reason, but in today's society, there are too many such people."

"You do it yourself. Get off."

"Ah? Here it is?" Xiong Wei looked outside, and she really had come to the door of the house.

Reluctantly getting off the bus, Xiong Wei was about to say "goodbye" and Poussin had already left.

"No manner!" Xiong Wei stomped fiercely.

Xiong Wei pouted and walked into the yard. When she looked up, Daddy Bear looked at her with a smile.

"Old bear, what's your expression?"

"A girl, why didn't he come back so late?" Xiong Lie regretted when he asked, usually, he couldn't get the answer.

"Well, Xiao Yang sent you back just now, right."

"What's the matter?" Xiong Wei asked, raising her head.

"It's Xiao Yang, I'm relieved, he is calm and wise, and he is not elegant..."

Xiong Wei dug her ears pretentiously: "Old Xiong, you're a mess, don't learn other people's culture, you don't want Yang Feng to be your son-in-law.

"You damn girl, you can say that, not ashamed at all."

"Cut, we are a new human, so there is nothing we can't say." Xiong Wei covered her mouth and yawned: "I'm sleepy, good night, see you tomorrow."

Facing such a stubborn daughter, dignified and fierce, he can only respond with a wry smile.

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