"It's so cold...who turned the air conditioner on so high?" He muttered and continued to sleep.
My hands grabbed and grabbed again. Where did the quilt go? It was kicked off again.
I groped my way to the edge of the bed, reached out and fished it out, was it there? Did it fall over there?
I rolled over here again with my eyes closed and fished it out, but still nothing?
He sat up, yawned, and rubbed his hair. "Can the quilt be stolen so early in the morning?"
When I opened my eyes in a daze, all I saw was white, so beautiful!
Oops... it was completely white? It was snowing in autumn? I was so frightened that I stood up immediately.
When I stood up, I was even more shocked. I asked why it was so cold. I was sleeping on an ice bed 2 meters above the ground...
I patted my head vigorously, "I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming... I'll be fine when I wake up." After that, I continued to lie down.
But within ten minutes I started playing again. I didn’t feel cold before because I drank too much. Now I’m sober. I won’t be frozen into a popsicle when I sleep on it! Who is so perverted that he puts me to sleep on ice...
I caught him and I wanted him to look good.
No, I need to move...I jumped out of bed and started doing gymnastics. I didn't want to freeze to death.
But after dancing for a long time, I still feel so cold. Am I going to freeze to death here?
I folded my arms and walked out, and all I saw was a vast white scenery. I had never seen snow scenes before, but I had never seen such a pure and peaceful one. I ignored the cold for a while, raised my head and smelled the smell of snow, and stood on the ground again.
He grabbed a handful of snow, rounded it up, and threw it far away with all his strength, and ran out with a smile, his hands clasped to his mouth.
"What beautiful snow! I seem to be living in a fairy tale, haha..."
But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, if it remains unchanged and has only one look, it will become stale after looking at it for a long time, not to mention that it is still the same color. Gradually, I started to feel cold again, but everything nearby was covered with heavy snow.
I can't tell the difference between east, west and north at all, and it feels like a fantasy to find firewood for a fire! Go for a run! Running can warm your body.
"one two three four……"
"Two, two, three, four..."
"What the hell is this place? I remember I just took a taxi home drunk, why did I end up here?"
"Is that driver a bad person? No, if he was a bad person, I should be dead by now?"
"Well, if someone doesn't come to me, I think I'm not far away from death."
"No, I don't have the strength to run... I really can't run anymore..."
"Grr" my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
"Stop screaming, I know you are hungry, and I really want to eat too! A bowl of hot soup would be better."
"Is there anyone? Who threw me in this place where there are no birds? As long as you get me back, I will not hold you responsible... I am so tired, so hungry, and cold
…It turns out that this is how it feels to be hungry and cold, and you can understand it more clearly through personal experience than by looking it up in a dictionary.”
In the white snow, a woman wearing the same color clothes as the scene was lying, so quiet, it looked from a distance as if she was not breathing.
Indeed, I feel no different from dying now. "It turns out that I was really happy before..." After saying this, I lost consciousness again.
It's just that I didn't notice any changes in my clothes from beginning to end. If I had looked at my clothes before, maybe I wouldn't have been almost regarded as a lunatic later.
When my perception became a little blurry again, I saw a few black spots appearing in the distance, getting closer and closer.
There were several horses, with some handsome guys in gorgeous clothes sitting on them.
I have no strength to raise my head anymore. Is it an illusion?
No, there are two people in the middle who are more gorgeously dressed, while the ones next to and behind are slightly less so, and they are quite energetic.
"Master, there is someone lying in front of me," a slightly thin man said to the man wearing a blue gown who was standing immediately.
"Don't worry, let's go around." The voice was cold, without any warmth.
"Yes" the thin man answered.
Is this a test for me? I'm almost dead. I finally met someone and they still didn't save me. I struggled to get up, but I didn't have the strength.
Watching them walking further and further away, I felt like I was really going to die this time. Thinking of this, I stopped struggling and simply closed my eyes.
But when I heard the sound of horse hooves coming back, I was surprised, "Did he change his mind and plan to save me?" He started struggling to climb up again, but it was still in vain.
A pair of slender hands stretched out, "Girl, do you need help?"
I wanted to say, "I didn't expect you guys to be so cruel, and you wouldn't save someone when they saw him dying." But I was afraid that as soon as I said this, the other person would change his mind.
She opened her mouth and said "Thank you" and held his hand, trying to use his strength to stand up.
It's a pity that I failed. I feel like my body is like cotton now, which makes me feel very embarrassed.
Suddenly, his waist tightened and he picked me up.
The only realization I had when I fainted was: I won't freeze to death here...