Play Nice
Chapter 308: Chapter 308
Chapter 308: Chapter 308
"I'm here to pick you up."
Shang Lingling put the notepad away and closed the lid: "Where are you?"
"Outside the merchant's door."
Before she came, she sent Jing Zhao a WeChat message.
She walked to the window, opened the curtain, the rain and fog blurred the night, and only the shadowy silhouette could be seen.
Jing Zhao held a black umbrella and stood quietly outside the yard.
"Have you finished your work?"
"No, it's raining too much, I'll take you back first."
Jing Zhao raised his head and looked at the second floor where the lights were on.
Shang Lingling waved his hand in front of the window: "Wait for a while, I'll pack up."
"Ah."
The curtains were drawn again.
The rain was so heavy that the splashes wet the shoes, but Jing Zhao didn't care, looking down at the ripples of the street lamps in the puddles.
Hearing the sound, he looked up.
"Mr. Jing."
It was Shang Baolan who came out, holding a printed umbrella. She opened the door and came out: "Are you here to pick up the collar?"
"Ah."
Shang Baolan's appearance followed He Wanlin's, her skin was gorgeous and charming, her hair that had not been permed and dyed softly draped over her shoulders. Compared with He Wanlin, she looked a little more tender and tender.
"It's raining outside, do you want to come in and sit?" She invited in a low voice, polite and thoughtful.
Jing Zhao refused: "Don't sit."
"Then do you want me to call her for you?"
Jing Zhao's attitude was a little cold: "No need."
Shang Ling led out and bumped into her umbrella when passing by Shang Baolan.
"What are you doing out?"
The door was only half open, just enough for an umbrella to get in and out.
Shang Baolan took the initiative to give way and stood aside: "It's raining too much, it's not good for guests to wait outside."
She is thoughtful.
Shang Lingling put away his umbrella and walked into Jing Zhao's umbrella, ignoring others.
"Let's go."
Jing Zhao took the bag from Shang Lingling's hand and left with her, the umbrella in his hand tilted slightly.
Shang Baolan stood at the door, looking at Jing Zhao's back in a trance.
She knew Jing Zhao very early.Seven years ago, she went to Dansu as an exchange student, and went to Sophie Mountain for alpine skiing with two other foreign students from the Empire.
They encountered a blizzard and were trapped on the mountain.
"It's so cold." Among the three girls, Lin Weiwei was the most timid, "Will we die here?"
The other is Lin Weiwei's roommate, Tang Tang: "Don't talk nonsense."
The snow is getting heavier and the visibility is getting lower and lower.
"I wouldn't come skiing if I knew it earlier." Lin Weiwei held up her mobile phone to search for a signal, "Bao Lan, do you have an internet connection on your mobile phone?"
"No."
Lin Weiwei was so anxious that she burst into tears: "I don't have mine either. I can't make a call. How can I ask for help?"
There were also two staff members who were trapped together, and one of them came over and explained to Tang Tang in Dansu.
Lin Weiwei couldn't understand Dansu: "What did he say?"
"Let's all get together and don't move around."
"Where's the rescue team?" Lin Weiwei walked back and forth on the spot, anxious, "When will the rescue team come?"
"Not sure if the helicopter will come up."
Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes, not only them, but the staff also became anxious.
"We won't freeze to death here." Lin Weiwei squatted on the ground and cried, "I'll go skiing, why am I so unlucky."
The snow didn't mean to stop at all. The visibility was lower than before, the wind was too strong, and the snow-capped mountains seemed to be shaking. The trapped people became more and more desperate.
"If we die here, will someone come to collect the corpse for us?" Lin Weiwei couldn't cry anymore, as if he had lost his soul, his mind was dizzy.
Shang Baolan was not much better, his physical strength had reached the limit, and he even had auditory hallucinations, and his ears were buzzing.
"coming!"
"Helicopter is coming!"
Shang Baolan raised his head with difficulty and saw the black and red helicopter slowly descending ten meters away from them.
The staff immediately went over to negotiate, and then the hatch opened.The girls saw the driver, who was wearing a mask, headphones and an orange down jacket.
"Come up, the equipment is not needed."
His common foreign language was completely unaccented and so pure that Shang Baolan thought he was a foreigner at the time.
"Then what if we don't take the equipment with us?" Lin Weiwei was unhappy.
He didn't explain, just said: "It's okay to bring equipment, you stay."
Lin Wei pursed her lips and remained silent.
When everyone went up, Lin Weiwei secretly complained in Shang Baolan's ear: "What is this person's attitude?"
The three girls all sat in the back row.
Because of the heavy snow, it took nearly half an hour to descend the mountain. After landing, the ground manager came over.
Lin Weiwei wanted to talk about the equipment, but the administrator directly bypassed her.
The driver got down and took off his hat.
The administrator communicated with him in common foreign language: "Senior pilots dare not go up, thanks to you today."
"Small things," he said.
The administrator thanked him.
Lin Weiwei's tone was suddenly excited: "Bao Lan."
Shang Baolan looked back: "Huh?"
Lin Wei pulled her clothes, and then she looked over.
The driver had already taken off his mask and was dusting the snow on his down jacket and hat. He was very young, with black hair and black eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that only oriental people have.
"God! He's so handsome!" Lin Weiwei completely forgot that he just complained about people's bad attitude, and now grabs Shang Baolan's arm excitedly.
More than that, he is not only good-looking in appearance, but also has an unrestrained and unrestrained energy, like the wind in the hall, free and uninhibited.
Shang Baolan lost his language ability, so he didn't know how to describe him, let alone how to describe her current mood.
The administrator should be familiar with him: "Jing, come back and invite you to dinner."
He waved his hand and left.
****
The second is around twelve o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
"I'm here to pick you up."
Shang Lingling put the notepad away and closed the lid: "Where are you?"
"Outside the merchant's door."
Before she came, she sent Jing Zhao a WeChat message.
She walked to the window, opened the curtain, the rain and fog blurred the night, and only the shadowy silhouette could be seen.
Jing Zhao held a black umbrella and stood quietly outside the yard.
"Have you finished your work?"
"No, it's raining too much, I'll take you back first."
Jing Zhao raised his head and looked at the second floor where the lights were on.
Shang Lingling waved his hand in front of the window: "Wait for a while, I'll pack up."
"Ah."
The curtains were drawn again.
The rain was so heavy that the splashes wet the shoes, but Jing Zhao didn't care, looking down at the ripples of the street lamps in the puddles.
Hearing the sound, he looked up.
"Mr. Jing."
It was Shang Baolan who came out, holding a printed umbrella. She opened the door and came out: "Are you here to pick up the collar?"
"Ah."
Shang Baolan's appearance followed He Wanlin's, her skin was gorgeous and charming, her hair that had not been permed and dyed softly draped over her shoulders. Compared with He Wanlin, she looked a little more tender and tender.
"It's raining outside, do you want to come in and sit?" She invited in a low voice, polite and thoughtful.
Jing Zhao refused: "Don't sit."
"Then do you want me to call her for you?"
Jing Zhao's attitude was a little cold: "No need."
Shang Ling led out and bumped into her umbrella when passing by Shang Baolan.
"What are you doing out?"
The door was only half open, just enough for an umbrella to get in and out.
Shang Baolan took the initiative to give way and stood aside: "It's raining too much, it's not good for guests to wait outside."
She is thoughtful.
Shang Lingling put away his umbrella and walked into Jing Zhao's umbrella, ignoring others.
"Let's go."
Jing Zhao took the bag from Shang Lingling's hand and left with her, the umbrella in his hand tilted slightly.
Shang Baolan stood at the door, looking at Jing Zhao's back in a trance.
She knew Jing Zhao very early.Seven years ago, she went to Dansu as an exchange student, and went to Sophie Mountain for alpine skiing with two other foreign students from the Empire.
They encountered a blizzard and were trapped on the mountain.
"It's so cold." Among the three girls, Lin Weiwei was the most timid, "Will we die here?"
The other is Lin Weiwei's roommate, Tang Tang: "Don't talk nonsense."
The snow is getting heavier and the visibility is getting lower and lower.
"I wouldn't come skiing if I knew it earlier." Lin Weiwei held up her mobile phone to search for a signal, "Bao Lan, do you have an internet connection on your mobile phone?"
"No."
Lin Weiwei was so anxious that she burst into tears: "I don't have mine either. I can't make a call. How can I ask for help?"
There were also two staff members who were trapped together, and one of them came over and explained to Tang Tang in Dansu.
Lin Weiwei couldn't understand Dansu: "What did he say?"
"Let's all get together and don't move around."
"Where's the rescue team?" Lin Weiwei walked back and forth on the spot, anxious, "When will the rescue team come?"
"Not sure if the helicopter will come up."
Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes, not only them, but the staff also became anxious.
"We won't freeze to death here." Lin Weiwei squatted on the ground and cried, "I'll go skiing, why am I so unlucky."
The snow didn't mean to stop at all. The visibility was lower than before, the wind was too strong, and the snow-capped mountains seemed to be shaking. The trapped people became more and more desperate.
"If we die here, will someone come to collect the corpse for us?" Lin Weiwei couldn't cry anymore, as if he had lost his soul, his mind was dizzy.
Shang Baolan was not much better, his physical strength had reached the limit, and he even had auditory hallucinations, and his ears were buzzing.
"coming!"
"Helicopter is coming!"
Shang Baolan raised his head with difficulty and saw the black and red helicopter slowly descending ten meters away from them.
The staff immediately went over to negotiate, and then the hatch opened.The girls saw the driver, who was wearing a mask, headphones and an orange down jacket.
"Come up, the equipment is not needed."
His common foreign language was completely unaccented and so pure that Shang Baolan thought he was a foreigner at the time.
"Then what if we don't take the equipment with us?" Lin Weiwei was unhappy.
He didn't explain, just said: "It's okay to bring equipment, you stay."
Lin Wei pursed her lips and remained silent.
When everyone went up, Lin Weiwei secretly complained in Shang Baolan's ear: "What is this person's attitude?"
The three girls all sat in the back row.
Because of the heavy snow, it took nearly half an hour to descend the mountain. After landing, the ground manager came over.
Lin Weiwei wanted to talk about the equipment, but the administrator directly bypassed her.
The driver got down and took off his hat.
The administrator communicated with him in common foreign language: "Senior pilots dare not go up, thanks to you today."
"Small things," he said.
The administrator thanked him.
Lin Weiwei's tone was suddenly excited: "Bao Lan."
Shang Baolan looked back: "Huh?"
Lin Wei pulled her clothes, and then she looked over.
The driver had already taken off his mask and was dusting the snow on his down jacket and hat. He was very young, with black hair and black eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that only oriental people have.
"God! He's so handsome!" Lin Weiwei completely forgot that he just complained about people's bad attitude, and now grabs Shang Baolan's arm excitedly.
More than that, he is not only good-looking in appearance, but also has an unrestrained and unrestrained energy, like the wind in the hall, free and uninhibited.
Shang Baolan lost his language ability, so he didn't know how to describe him, let alone how to describe her current mood.
The administrator should be familiar with him: "Jing, come back and invite you to dinner."
He waved his hand and left.
****
The second is around twelve o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
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