Chapter 212 Meeting with the Wind (43)

The endless cold oppressed Mu Yu's spine, the severe pain came from his back, and then he suffocated...

Death comes again, don't be afraid, Mu Yu, it will be fine after a while, aren't you... used to it?

Thinking about it, he fell silent.

Then the consciousness gradually began to separate, Feng Yu, goodbye, remember, I am still alive, I have lived for a long, long time...

I can't owe you any more, I can't afford to pay it all my life...

Mu Yu didn't know that another soul was buried in this snow-covered mountain.

Feng Yu, came here, did not see him, and then followed the snow and dust to dust, dust to dust...

Regardless of the danger of the avalanche, he came along the trail, but was finally buried under the endless coldness.

Before coming, he wrapped himself in the thickest coat and wrote a long, long letter under the biggest Christmas tree in Sioux City.

He also prepared several years of Christmas presents for the person in the mountain who was thinking of him.

If you see it, then all is well.

If you haven't seen it, then... Muyu, you must remember that I am still alive, and I have lived for a long, long time...

In this way, your life will be without any burden.

You will only think that I am still breathing the air of the same sky, just... deliberately avoiding the chance to meet each other.

This letter, no matter where you go, will be sent to the place where you live.

In fact, it seems better not to bother you quietly, but I am so persistent in wanting to prove that when I left, you still thought I was alive.

I don't know why... the moment I stepped into Rock Ridge Mountain, I understood.

If it were you, you would do the same, even if it had nothing to do with love, just to make the other person feel at ease...

The roads into Yanling Mountain are blocked, and the winding paths are steep and difficult.

Feng Yu walked through the heavy snow for almost a day before he managed to reach the small clinic where Mu Yu had been.

It was already dark at this time, and the dim lights of the small clinic... didn't turn on.

The cold wind was bitter, and Feng Yu seemed to be unconscious. He didn't feel cold or tired, and he went on foot into the depths of the mountain again.

If the lower body was frozen like this, it might have to be amputated when he met him.

However, as long as I think of the time when I should see that person immediately, I can't stop walking.

Then, keep moving forward, keep moving forward.

without him... without him...

Every time he meets someone, Feng Yu must ask if he has seen Dr. Gu.

Until...until someone said that he...he was buried under the endless snow...

After 12 years of perseverance, they were finally beaten to pieces...

He can do whatever he wants, just... Just don't die... In his heart, there is a very strong premonition that he will not come back again.

never again...

In the snowstorm, the man stood there in a daze. The snow fell harder and harder, and the wind blew harder.

Is there no use for any of the letters I wrote myself? ?

Thinking about it, the corners of her mouth curled up inexplicably, and the bottom of her eyes overflowed with warmth.

He seemed to see him coming at a gallop not far away, wearing that familiar white coat.

Boom, an avalanche...

This year, Yanling Mountain experienced the most serious natural disaster.

Fortunately, there were not many casualties in this natural disaster.

Two people are missing.

One is...the new clinic doctor, Gu Suier, and the other is...Feng Taki's next generation head...Feng Yu.

Looking forward to the next life, we... meet with the wind...

(End of this chapter)

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