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The Meteorological Observatory reported that from November 11.16, the cold wave began to affect City C, and it is expected that there will be large-scale cooling and light to moderate snow in the next week.

Sure enough, the low temperature engulfed Xiaoxue for a week. At one o'clock in the morning on 11.25, a sudden blizzard fell across the province.

The morning news is full of shots of roads being blocked by heavy snow, traffic is almost completely paralyzed, cars that are connected end to end are densely connected, and they are blocked on the highway, and some people have an emergency and cannot even drive an ambulance; The sanitation worker was so cold that he went into shock and was brain dead when he was rushed to the hospital; as of 6:00 in the morning, the communication in the city center had been paralyzed for more than half an hour.

All bad news.

After breakfast, Yunxi received the notice of school suspension as expected.

In fact, before receiving the notice, the aunt had already decided not to let Yunxi go to school, and carried his schoolbag upstairs.After getting up so early and following her aunt to clean up the restaurant, Yunxi suddenly had nothing to do.

The aunt said that Fu Wenyuan was called away in the middle of the night when the snow just started to fall.

Now Yunxi is looking at the situation outside, and listening to the intermittent voices of the reporters on TV who were hit by the wind and snow, the words Mr. Worried are clearly written on his face.

He walked to the French window where he usually watched Fu Wenyuan go to work, and looked at the whole world of white snow outside.

Li Wei came to pick up the husband in his car, but now there are no traces of the tires?

But the situation in their yard is not bad. I haven't seen anyone coming back from the next door for a long time. Through the low fence, I can see that the two cars parked in the yard have been completely buried by snow.

The air was fluttering, and what fell was a snowball with the size of the head and stomach.

"It's really big..." Yunxi leaned on the glass, looked at it with wide eyes without blinking, and said to the aunt who followed, "I've never seen such a big snow before."

The aunt's face is also worried.She tested the temperature of Yunxi's forehead with the back of her hand, then touched his face, frowned and said, "Why is it so cold? Wearing such thick clothes, the temperature of the air conditioner has also been adjusted."

Yunxi shrank her neck, turned her face to cover up her excessively pale complexion, and said, "Maybe it's because I pasted it on the glass just now... It's okay, I don't feel cold."

"God, I don't know how many people will be frozen this time."

Auntie glanced at Yunxi again, then turned her head to look at the appearance in the yard, and said worriedly: "There was a flood in An County the year before last, and he went out for [-] days. After returning, he lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were sunken." I was locked up at home by your grandfather, and a few aunts worked hard to take care of her for half a year before she came back."

Natural disasters have to be dealt with by humans.Fu Wenyuan took the safety of the whole province on his shoulders overnight, and there was no time to delay, and he wanted to solve it together.

So Yunxi felt that snow was not good for the first time since this winter.

It’s okay to make a snowman, make snowballs, or just sit on the tatami and watch the snow fall.But if the bet is too big, his husband will be very tired, and he doesn't like it.

Yunxi was led by the auntie to sit on the sofa in the living room. The auntie's hands were rough all over, and Yunxi's skin was delicate. Compared with the two, it felt tight to hold, but it was very solid and warm.

I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, but no matter how high the temperature of the house is adjusted by the aunt, Yunxi always feels weak all over.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, retracted his legs and hugged his arms, so that his heart felt a little more at ease, and he stopped falling and falling, panicking so much.

The TV in front of him was always on, just the satellite channel in the province.Yunxi pressed his fist against his chest, looking at each other.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Fu Wenyuan appeared on the screen.

He was wearing a knee-length black coat, and the dark gray scarf was messed up by the strong wind. He was probably about to go out, followed by a few people with the same dark gray gloves still clenched in his hands, right at the steps of the city hall entrance Surrounded by reporters swarming up.

The voices on the live broadcast screen were very mixed, and they were all asking Fu Wenyuan "what to do", "is there any countermeasure", "how serious is the situation".

Looking at the microphones that were pointed directly in front of Fu Wenyuan, almost poking him in the face, Yunxi felt extremely uncomfortable.He wanted to rush up and push those people away, let Mr. get in the car quickly and go where he was going.

The security guards around him formed a circle, trying to use their arms to put distance between Fu Wenyuan and the reporter, but Fu Wenyuan showed no impatient look on his face.

He stood firm and tall in the wind and snow, stuffed his gloves into the pockets of his coat, and pressed his hands in the air, making a silent movement.

After the reporters who asked questions closed their mouths one after another, he said slowly and clearly: "The city hall has detailed the backup plan overnight, and it is in the process of effective implementation. Some of the previously prepared measures have good and stable progress. Progress. Therefore, please stay calm and take care of your personal safety in snowy weather. Before clearing the snow on the road, try to stay at home and reduce going out. You must believe that the government has the ability and will do its best to ensure the safety of citizens, as soon as possible Eliminate the impact of heavy snow."

When he spoke, his face was serious, but gentle.Yunxi couldn't help but think of the last time he saw Fu Wenyuan on TV, his face was still very serious, and he was a little scared.

But the current Fu Wenyuan made people feel safe after seeing him.Of course, believe what he said, believe him, you can protect everyone.

Yunxi sat on the sofa and replied in a low voice: "Understood, sir."

The reporter was not satisfied with that. As soon as Fu Wenyuan's words fell, someone followed him to ask about the disaster relief funds and the number of casualties and other related details.

A young man Yunxi had never seen squeezed out, covering the microphone and kept saying thank you, thank you. Fu Wenyuan was guarded by security all the way before he got into the car and left.

There was no Fu Wenyuan in the picture, only a female reporter in a thick bread down jacket was left summarizing the very short speech, Yunxi lowered her head, staring at the thick wool socks on her feet and began to lose consciousness.

Yunxi felt that since he was a member of the public, it was only natural that the husband was busy working for him and protecting him.

Thinking of this, Yunxi's heartbeat suddenly became abnormally fast, but there was no pain that accompanied it in the past.

In the afternoon, the heating and electricity of the villa suddenly stopped.The air in the living room became warmer and cooler in a short period of time, and the temperature dropped extremely quickly. Fortunately, there was white snow all over the world outside, and the room was still brightly reflected.

The aunt was very worried. She went upstairs to have a look. The temperature in several rooms was lower than that of the living room, so she only dared to let Yunxi stay in the living room. Hold a cup of hot water and sip it slowly, wrap it up and wait for the heating electricity on the sofa.

After less than 10 minutes, Li Wei called back and asked if the electricity and heating were cut off.The aunt said yes, and he told me not to be afraid, it was only temporary, the construction team was rushing to repair it, and it would probably take less than half an hour to recover.

He sounded very busy and spoke very fast, and people kept coming over to ask questions. After explaining, the aunt ended the call before he had time to ask Fu Wenyuan more.

But sure enough, after waiting for more than ten minutes, the central air conditioner first started to work with a burst of music, and then the overhead lights and TV were also turned on.

At this time, although there was good news at the beginning, the bad news in the middle of the mixing became worse.

The number of casualties is still rising, with the worst accident occurring at a rural elementary school that did not close classes in time as directed.

The heavy snow collapsed the roof of a classroom, 42 children were killed, 2 were injured and 36 were injured.A 24-year-old volunteer teacher died on the spot. When she was dug out by the rescue team, she was holding a boy who was too frightened to run away.

After a doctor's examination, the boy's physical signs were normal, except for some abrasions on his arms.

The reporter gave him a lot of shots, Yunxi looked at his absent-minded eyes, and her heart beat violently.

"Auntie." He let go of the blanket wrapped around his body, and went into the kitchen to find the auntie who started making dinner. "Where will sir be now?"

The aunt was cutting potatoes and said, "Auntie doesn't know. Didn't you say that you saw it on the news and left the office by car?"

That's why Yunxi was afraid.

He pinched a few fingers on the countertop, looking out from the kitchen window, the nearby yard and the distant mountain peaks were all bright white, bringing a faint feeling of depression.

Yunxi's voice trembled uncontrollably: "Will Mister go to the countryside? That's...that's where the houses collapsed."

The aunt said: "It's hard to say, it depends on how they arrange it."

Yunxi's eyes were red, and she was so sore that she was about to shed tears.His lips trembled slightly, and his jaw trembled accordingly.

Auntie glanced at him inadvertently, only to realize that something was wrong with him, "Xixi, what's the matter?"

Yunxi blinked, and her voice lowered sadly, "The house collapsed, it will crush people... Sir..."

"Ouch!" The aunt hurriedly wiped her hands with a rag, trotted to him, and stroked Yunxi's back vigorously, "Don't cry, don't cry. Don't worry about it. If you need him, No matter how dangerous it is, you have to go, if you don’t need it, aren’t you crying for nothing?”

Yunxi sniffed her nose twice, but she didn't cry all the time, but she lowered her head, like an abandoned puppy who hasn't been weaned yet.

The aunt thought for a while and said: "I see, the situation in the city is like this now, and the husband may not necessarily leave here. Think about it, how many people are there in the city? If the power is turned off for two hours, there will be chaos, maybe Mister still has to sit here, and he can’t leave even if he wants to.”

"Really?" Yunxi turned her head, there were still wet marks on her face.

The aunt said: "Of course it is true."

"By the way, didn't Xiao Li call back just now? He has been with Mr. and still has a signal to make calls. He must not have gone to the snow-covered countryside."

Yunxi nodded slowly.

He knew that his aunt was just guessing, but this kind of rhetoric still gave Yunxi a sense of security and made him less worried.

This day's dinner was a bit depressing, and my aunt didn't talk as much as before, and she sighed unconsciously from time to time.

Time moved forward slowly with the hands of the quartz clock, as if it was also covered by snow, unable to move.

Yunxi couldn't cheer up, so she went upstairs after eating, and when she passed by Fu Wenyuan's room, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Without much hesitation, he opened the door and walked in.Only then did I realize that Fu Wenyuan's quilt was still in a mess, probably because he left too fast at night and didn't care to make it up.The wardrobe door was also open, and a tie with a dark plaid was left on the ground.

Yunxi folded the tie, put it in neatly, went to the bed and spread the quilt, leaned over and buried her face in Fu Wenyuan's pillow.

The 17-year-old was caught off guard for the first time. Yunxi felt that her liking seemed to have a bit of bitterness, but the aftertaste was very sweet.

Originally, his expectation for Fu Wenyuan was that he wanted him to be a father like the template he imagined, with solid shoulders and a broad chest.But Fu Wenyuan didn't go in that direction. He exuded mature male hormones, which made Yunxi fall into young love when his sexual consciousness was still vague.