C82 Why Are You Here Alone?
C82 Why Are You Here Alone?
The supervisor wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Recently, we have made an appointment to maintain the surveillance camera. But the people who operate the machine downstairs will look at their ID cards. Maybe..."
"No need." Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair turned out of the control room. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Huo Feng said, "Let's go to Guangling Station."
Seeing the anxiety on Huo Chengzhou's face, Huo Feng agreed, "Okay."
...
Qiao An walked for more than 200 meters. When she passed by the parking lot, she deliberately walked a little slower, but she did not hear Huo Chengzhou or Huo Feng's voice.
Further ahead was the fork in the road. Qiao An suspected that Huo Chengzhou might have already left.
According to the time he left, even if there was a traffic jam on the road, it should have arrived.
Raising her wrist and touching her watch, Qiao An decided not to wait. She walked to the fork in the road and raised her hand to stop the car. She did not stop for a long time.
It was rainy in the evening peak again. It was really a loss for a blind person like her to want to take a taxi.
The autumn wind wrapped around the cold rain kept hitting her face. As she felt dizzy and dizzy, she felt that she could faint on the ground in the next second.
What made her even more desperate was that after such a long time, there was actually not a single passerby around. Even asking for help had become an extravagant hope.
At this moment, she deeply felt the cruelty of this world towards blind people. When she reappeared in the light, she must make money and donate it to the foundation related to blind people.
Finally, when Qiao An was about to give up and return to the subway station, a car stopped beside Qiao An. The person in the car ran down with an umbrella to cover her. "Qiao An, why are you here alone?"
The raindrops fell on the umbrella and made cracking sounds, affecting Qiao An's judgment of the man's voice. "You are?"
"Ling Yi." Ling Yi quickly opened the passenger door of the passenger seat." Get in the car first. "
Qiao An let out a sigh of relief and got into the car. Ling Yi closed the door.
The warm atmosphere in the car instantly ironed Qiao An's mood. She hugged her arms and shrank a little. She let out a long breath.
It was safe.
Soon, Ling Yi opened the car door and got into the car. He took the blanket from the trunk and put it on Qiao An's body. He wrapped her tightly and then passed the towel to her. "Wipe your hair."
"Luckily I touched you." Qiao An wiped her head and sighed. "Otherwise, I would be in trouble today."
Ling Yi raised his hand and drove the warm wind. As he started the car, he reproached her. "Why did the weather come out in this kind of weather? Isn't it the weekend today? Why aren't you resting at home?"
"An old customer wants to play the piano." The warm wind was blowing and Qiao An could not help but sneeze. Her voice was trembling as she said, "It is so cold today."
Ling Yi turned his head to look at her and found that her face was pale and did not look like it. His heart suddenly trembled. He raised the back of his hand to lean against her forehead and immediately frowned. "You have a fever?"
"Maybe." Qiao An weakly leaned on the back of the chair." It has been wrong since morning. "
"I will take you to the hospital first." Ling Yi's car stopped in front of them and drove towards the nearest hospital.
"It's okay. Go home and take a cold medicine..."
"No." Ling Yi decisively interrupted her. "No one will take care of you in musical instrument store, and it's not convenient for me to stay. Let's go to the hospital first."
Qiao An wanted to say something else, but Ling Yi said in a deep voice, "Be good."
Qiao An silently agreed, "Okay."
At this time, Huo Chengzhou's car had just arrived at the Guanjun Station. He looked around and ordered Huo Feng, "She is probably waiting at the exit. Take the umbrella and pick it up."