My Elder Sister is a Superstar: Six hundred 32 let’s sleep

"A'Ze!"

In sight, Qin Ze rushed towards the river, jumped forward, and disappeared into the turbulent river.

The Wang Zijin's shouts and his dripping sounds almost synchronized, she never thought that Qin Ze was so impulsive. Saving people is not his job. The water is so great that it is not comparable to the swimming pool.

She took a few steps forward, stepped into the river, shouted again, and shouted hoarsely.

"āi yōu, the kid jumped down."

"How can we save people like this, we are done!"

The people on the side were talking, pointing at the river, and his face was also anxious.

One minute,

Two minutes,

Three minutes,

This is the most painful moment in Wang Zijin.

Five minutes later, there was no movement in the surging river.

"A'Ze!"

"A'Ze!"

Huge fear exploded in my heart. Never in my life was I was so scared and helpless as I am now. Wang Zijin appealed to the people behind him, but people looked at each other, they said that there is no way to save, and there are no tools and equipment. Then take your own life into it. She persuaded her that someone had called for the rescue team.

It was too late. The rescue team came, and no one knew where to rush.

The sky was gloomy and there was light rain, and a chill of coldness rose from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Zijin suddenly rushed towards the river, and the water overflowed the knees and the waist, but at this time she was pulled.

"Don't go, don't go, you can't save anyone." She took her middle-aged uncle and said in non-standard Mandarin.

I can't swim, but I must save him.

This is the only thought in Wang Zijin's heart. People are like this. When they see that their most cherished thing will be lost forever, even if they know that they will catch up with themselves, they will jump in without hesitation.

She was forcibly dragged back by an uncle and a young man, fell down on the shore, Wang Zijin looked back at the river, remembering that I read a sentence in a book a long time ago, it was in the autobiography of a female scholar in modern times Her first love: In the 38th year of the Republic of China, heavy winds and heavy rains flooded most of Yiyang. In this flood, I lost my love.

In a flash, the entire world faded.

"Hey, there are people there." Someone shouted.

The whole person of Wang Zijin was shocked, turned his head sharply, and looked up.

A dozen meters away, a person's head popped out of the river and floated up and down for a moment. He swam to the shore, and climbed up to the side.

The cry of joy from the sparse crowd, the only regret is that he was alone.

Wang Zijin froze in place, watching him come in a woodless way, this stupid man stood in front of himself, slammed bangs, sighed and said, "No one was saved."

He looked terrible, wet all over, yellow muddy water dripping along his body, his hair and face covered with sand, and a burst of blood came out of his left ear. Multiple scars on the arm.

Qin Ze was a bit frustrated without saving people.

The undercurrent of the river was turbulent, mixed with mud and debris, and it was impossible to open your eyes. The person was caught in the undercurrent and disappeared all at once.

He still overestimated himself.

"I was handsome just now." Qin Ze is having fun.

"pā."

Wang Zijin raised a slap in response to him, holding back tears for a long time.

"I was wrong." Qin Ze opened his hand and wanted to hug her, taking into consideration his embarrassed appearance, and let go of it.

Wang Zijin voluntarily fell into his arms, crying and crying.

"What's the matter with you, who made you a hero, saved someone, thank you at most, missed it, take a life, can you mature."

"You, neuropathy, who wants you to save, who wants you to save."

"You have something wrong, how do I live, I want to live by myself, Baobao (darling) will also kill me."

She scolded while crying.

Qin Ze kept saying that I was wrong, I was wrong, and I could not explain that I had measured it in my heart. As for his physical fitness, he could swim three times in the whirlpool, and holding the ten points clock was not a problem.

Speaking of this, it is estimated to be slapped again.

"I'm still angry, you give me another mouth." Wang Zijin cried.

"Beat, kill me." Qin Ze coaxed him.

"pā."

A big, loud mouth came over.

Qin Ze: "..."

You are really playing.

"pā."

The Sister Zijin backhanded another slap.

It's not over yet, she next slaps again, as if to vent all her emotions.

Wang Zijin gasped for two breaths, and the breath that was stuck in his heart was finally gone.

After waiting for ten minutes, the rescue team came and dragged the kayak, wearing a life jacket.

"Two were washed away by the water, did you float up." the leader asked.

"One, just one." The person on the side explained: "This one just jumped down to save people, he came up, the other didn't come up."

It should have been cold.

"If you don't touch the person, you may curl up and wash away." Qin Ze said.

The leader nodded and said some thanks and criticisms as usual. He told him not to run into this kind of thing again. whatever happens|10 million Don’t be impulsive, then take the person, row down the kayak and try to get the person up.

Wang Zijin used Paper Towel (zhijin) to wipe away the sediment on the face for Qin Ze, thinking about returning the same way, taking him to the hotel where he stayed to bathe and change clothes.

"Chief Wang, the car was blocked by people on the road, what to do if you want to grab supplies."

The Tianfang Entertainment logistics minister was called. This time, he was pulled by Qin Ze as a strongman. He always followed the convoy along the way, and the truck driver was hired.

Wang Zijin asked the location, hung up the phone, frowned and said: "The car was stopped on the road, looting supplies."

Qin Ze frowned: "Look for the municipal government to deal with it."

Wang Zijin: "Called and shouted, I didn't wait for someone to come over and deal with it."

Considering the scorching heads that are busy everywhere and the lack of staff, you can understand.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin returned along the road they came from. After walking for more than ten minutes, they saw that dozens of people in the disaster area stopped three trucks and blocked them in the front of the car.

The logistics minister yelled loudly, and the citizens were equally emotional.

"What's going on?" Qin Ze and Wang Zijin squeezed in.

The logistics minister was relieved and finally insisted that boss came, so he talked about the situation.

The entire urban area, suburbs, and large-scale power outages. Many people have run out of mobile phones. They simply don’t know where to get supplies, but they rely on the surplus food at home.

Some people panic because of the flood and want to hoard more food, so they started the idea of ​​the transport truck.

Qin Ze climbed onto the truck, stood at the front of the car, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Everyone listen to me."

Everyone came by prestige.

Qin Ze said: "You all know me, this is Qin Ze."

The effect is pretty good, the noisy crowd is a lot quieter.

Qin Ze continued: "There will be bread and mineral water, but not here, you go to the distribution point to get supplies..."

Someone did not give him a face, for example, an aunt choked back: "Give us the same here, don’t give it away."

The tone is very skinny.

Coarse noises.

Qin Ze tried to suppress the sound and said aloud: "Listen to me, you are stuck here, there is no possibility of supplies, I can guarantee that you will not give a bottle of water, and you will not give a bread. And you Be prepared to hinder disaster relief and detention, do not think that the law does not blame the public, now is an extraordinary period, you are blocking the road like this, it will only increase the burden on the government."

He saw a disdainful expression on everyone's face, solemnly said: "We are not a government section, donating materials, it is kindness, not an obligation, what you have done, you will be exposed online, what other people will think, other donated materials What do people think. If you don’t say anything from afar, you say that if you block the road, it will hinder traffic. Just a few kilometers in front of you, there is a river. Not long ago, some people fell and fell into the water. You look at me now, I dived to save people, it’s a pity that I didn’t save it. If there is such an accident, the road is blocked by you, what should you do? Tell me what to do.”

No one answered in the crowd.

Wang Zijin stood by the car, looked up, and watched the man's faltering words.

Qin Ze continued: "If you want supplies, you can follow the transport truck, and it will take you across the river and take you to the distribution point to collect food. But here, absolutely not. The water cut city encountered a flood that happened once every 100 years. Attention, but not many people can really help you, you must know how to save yourself, not add to the chaos. Get through the difficulties earlier, shouldn’t it be what you want to see. Everyone should cooperate with the government, not add to the chaos."

"Now, everyone backs away and lets the car pass."

Several scattered people backed up, causing a group effect, and most people backed up silently.

There are still a few eldest master aunts in the front of the car, Qin Ze jumped down, throwing them away like a chicken, rough and simple.

"Go around and drive quickly." The logistics minister took the opportunity to order the driver to drive.

When most people chose to let it go, a few aunts were unwilling to touch a porcelain-like truck, but they were not enough to pose a threat and were thrown away by Qin Ze one by one.

The truck slowly crossed the flat bridge. Before crossing the bridge, Qin Ze asked the residents on the side, and after getting a positive answer, let the car go past ~IndoMTL.com~ They did not follow the car to the next distribution point, but returned the same way, in the afternoon At three o'clock, I finally arrived at the hotel.

It is far away from the urban area and has not been affected by the flood. The two of them came by car and planned to rest for one night and return to Shanghai tomorrow morning.

Wang Zijin was still sulking on the way back to the hotel, and he didn't like talking to him very much, posing with a stinky face.

Qin Ze is hard to imagine her fear and sorrow, and her emotions are unconnected.

Wang Zijin feels that he is not sincere enough to admit his mistake.

She's quite considerate, and she changed to an ordinary couple, and it escalated into a quarrel breakup.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after eating, Qin Ze was holding a cigarette and sitting by the window listening to the rain.

In the bathroom, Wang Zijin was taking a bath, and Qin Ze shyly asked for the mandarin duck to take a bath and was kicked by her.

The sound of water stops, followed by the noise of the hair dryer.

After a few minutes, Wang Zijin wore a bathrobe and walked silently to the window.

"Hello."

"What are you doing. Will you talk to me?"

"I don't talk, won't you coax, your girlfriend doesn't have half the energy to coax your sister."

"Actually," Qin Ze turned around and looked at her: "I watched a video during the day, the house collapsed, and the people disappeared. At that time, I felt a bit uncomfortable. I was not all impulsive. I don’t think I’m going to be okay, but I still can’t save him.”

Wang Zijin sighed, hugged his head, pressed it against his chest, and said, "The three illusions of life, killing under the tower; I can fight back; you can save people."

Qin Ze: "It makes sense, it won't happen in the future."

The fragrance of the bath liquid pours into the nasal cavity, and Qin Ze licks at her open neckline.

Wang Zijin's delicate body trembles, and the weak mosquito chants: "A'Ze, let's sleep."

"Uh."

"Sleep me."

"Huh...huh?"