The afternoon of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Every household is gathered around the stove, watching the replay of the Spring Festival Gala.

Lu Yang was checking in at Mingjiang Airport. He was carrying a luggage bag and looked a little anxious.

Fortunately, he caught the last flight to Shuangliu Airport.

While waiting for takeoff, Lu Yang took out his mobile phone and looked through the text messages on his mobile phone.

That was a text message sent by Chen Siyu an hour ago.

She told Lu Yang that she was leaving and going to a place without worries.

Lu Yang noticed something was wrong immediately and hurriedly called Chen Siyu.

Chen Siyu told Lu Yang on the phone that she was stranded on the road in the snow because her car broke down and her phone was out of battery. After sending text messages to Fu Xiuya, she decided to send the last text message to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang, I only sent text messages to two people, one is my mother and the other is you.

Let's just say goodbye and hope that we will meet again in the next life.

Lu Yang stared at the text message, his heart stinging inexplicably.

Chen Siyu left a deep impression on him. Although they quarreled from time to time, their relationship was also close.

There was only Lu Yang in the cabin of the plane, and he seemed lonely.

It was a matter of life and death, so Lu Yang called Chen Wei and asked Chen Wei to contact the rescue team to save Chen Siyu, because before taking off, his mobile phone had to be turned off and he could not communicate with the outside world.

Lu Yang told Chen Wei the possible location and distress situation of Chen Siyu.

Only then did Chen Wei realize that Lu Yang was hiding another confidante.

While she was calling Lu Yang a scumbag, she called the police on Chen Siyu.

The plane took off and the snowflakes outside the window began to fall.

Lu Yang counted the time in his mind, hoping that Chen Siyu could wait for rescue. If he couldn't wait, he might die there.

The place where Chen Siyu was trapped should be near Litang and Batang.

At this time, Daocheng Airport was not open to air traffic, so Lu Yang could only land at Shuangliu Airport, and then transfer from Shuangliu Airport to Kangding Airport.

The distance from Kangding to Litang is less than 300 kilometers, and the journey takes at least eight hours.

Lu Yang knew that when he got there, the day lilies would be cold, and he could only rely on people nearby to rescue him.

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Yang transferred to Kangding Airport.

Chen Wei has contacted the police and rescue team from the nearby police station to help find Chen Siyu.

Lu Yang spent money to rent an off-road vehicle and a guide and rushed to the location of the incident.

Originally, the guide was reluctant to leave on a snowy day, but Lu Yang paid too much.

The guide is a local named Tsering Dorje, and he is a bit talkative.

"You have to save someone in such dangerous weather. He must be a very important person to you."

"Yes, it's important."

Lu Yang was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the phone in his hand.

He dialed Chen Huaimin's phone number.

The phone rang for a while before being answered.

Lu Yang heard the sound of Peking Opera singing and bursts of noise coming from inside. Chen Huaimin must have been having dinner with a group of friends from his circle at this time.

Chen Huaimin's voice sounded a little drunk: "Hey, Lu Yang?"

Lu Yang: "Uncle Chen, there is something urgent and I want to tell you."

Chen Huaimin: "What's the matter?"

Lu Yang: "Siyu took a trip to the Sichuan-Tibet line yesterday. Her car broke down on the road. It was caught in a snowstorm and something might have happened."

Chen Huaimin suddenly became quiet, followed by the sound of a door closing.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

"Siyu had an accident during her self-driving trip. I was on my way there."

"When did it happen?"

"It's about three o'clock this afternoon."

Chen Huaimin on the phone finally became a little anxious: "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

Lu Yang: "I called you before boarding the plane, but no one answered your call."

Chen Huaimin: "You can call her mother's phone number."

Lu Yang: "I don't have my aunt's phone number."

Chen Huaimin asked Lu Yang one after another about his detailed experience.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Chen Huaimin also calmed down from the initial shock. He said: "I have something to deal with now. I asked Xiuya to come find you. Remember to call me at any time."

Lu Yang responded and hung up the phone.

Is there anything Chen Huaimin that is more important than his daughter's safety?

It seems that what Chen Siyu said before is right. In Chen Huaimin's eyes, there is only profit, and the love between children really needs to be put aside.

Especially Chen Siyu is the daughter of a concubine.

Alas, behind the seemingly comfortable life, there is such a family hidden. No wonder Chen Siyu is so extreme.

Soon, Chen Wei called Lu Yang.

Lu Yang: "Is there any news?"

Chen Wei: "There is no news. It is the Chinese New Year, so there are very few search and rescue personnel, and it is difficult to see clearly at night."

Lu Yang suddenly realized, yes, it is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

If something like this happened to Chen Siyu, even the police station wouldn't have that many manpower.

Chen Wei comforted Lu Yang on the phone.

In fact, Chen Wei had already prepared for the worst. She had been obsessed with traveling, whether it was hiking or self-driving, and she knew that there were many dangerous factors in such places.

Litang and Batang are both high-altitude areas, more than 300 meters higher than LS, and are the places most likely to cause altitude sickness.

From the time Chen Siyu's accident occurred to the time she was discovered, there was at least ten hours, or even more than twenty hours.

It's very difficult to survive for such a long time.

Driver Zeren Dorje: "The altitude will get higher and higher later. If you feel dizzy and have a headache, remember to take medicine. I have medicine in the car."

Lu Yang: "Thank you, I think I can hold on for a while longer."

The car was traveling at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour. The orange headlights illuminated a small area in front, and the rest of the surrounding area was completely dark.

Lu Yang could hear the roaring outside through the car window.

He didn't know where Chen Siyu was at this time or what she was going through, but he could guess that she was very close to death.

This idiot, who has no experience in self-driving travel, dares to travel on the Sichuan-Tibet line based on the experience he read in online forums?

Lu Yang was very anxious and did not dare to urge the driver to drive too fast. If they rolled over again, it would really be the end.

Fortunately, he found a guide instead of coming alone, otherwise Lu Yang would have been a gourd boy to save his grandfather.

Time passed minute by minute.

Lu Yang, wearing a hat on his head, leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

Gusts of cold wind came in through the cracks, making his bones ache.

Lu Yang saw that the guide was dozing off at the wheel, so he took the initiative to take out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and handed it to him.

"Brother, please smoke one."

"Oh, thank you."

Lu Yang accompanied the driver and started chatting word by word.

Even Lu Yang never expected that his dream of the Sichuan-Tibet Line, which he had not realized in his previous life, would actually be realized because of Chen Siyu.

Unfortunately, the journey was heavy and anxious, and there was no leisure at all.

...

The next day, Lu Yang woke up from his nap.

The car was still moving forward slowly, and the endless mountains in the distance seemed to be covered with a sacred white cloth.

A ray of sunshine came out and the sky cleared, as if it had been washed.
To be continued...