Outside the corridor, there was already a mess. Students who did not attend the class rushed downstairs. Inside the dorm building, the muddledness produced by them was much noisier than the chaos caused by the earthquake.
Lin Wenxi stood silently by the window. The earthquake continued, and he could barely stand stable. There were already a few books fell from the bookshelf.
Lin Wenxi smiled.
"Please let it collapse! If only the whole building collapsed."
At that time, Zhao Yuan and others returned to the downstairs of the dormitory building. Suddenly, he felt that the dormitory building didn't look right. It seemed that the building was shaking.
"Am I so shortsighted? I feel that this building had become Howl's Moving Castle." Wang Xiang said.
"Don't push me!" Zheng Kai pressed against Wang Xiang's head.
Until they heard the exclamations upstairs, the color of their faces changed drama
Everyone should remember that day and that moment when the sunlight flooded the earth but could not penetrate the dark clouds to shine into people's hearts because an earthquake had struck the southwestern part of China at that time. It was a violent earthquake which had spread over dozens of provinces across the country. The disaster continually punched the numbness heart of every student. Those students couldn't help cheerfully celebrating every life that was rescued on the news. Whenever the news broadcasted the number of deaths, the students of Jifu University would always get together in small groups and tribute in silence. On the same day, the student union began to act. Like snowflakes, letters of sympathy landed on the city, which was remote and strange to those students. The student union paid close attention and care to those students who had relatives in the disaster area. The school association of the small city also organized rescue teams to
Because those students also had experienced the powerful earthquake, they felt attached to the distant disaster area and were affected more deeply by the disaster in this area. Therefore, they were eager to take part in the rescue operations. Now it was the third batch of university volunteers who went to participate in the rescue in the disaster area. Among them, there were students who studied medicine, who were very strong, who knew how to cook, and who came from wealthy families. The students whose own conditions could be used in the disaster area were chosen one by one. Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman were sitting in the same car, thinking about their matters. Both Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman only knew that the other would also go to the disaster area until they got on the same car of the third rescue team. They understood from their hearts what brought the other here but still chose to remain silent. One of them was here for Zhao Yuan, who had gone to t
The days passed by and the golden time for rescue within 72 hours after the earthquake had passed. The traffic in the counties of Xichuan had gradually returned to normal. In the past few days, many volunteers were assigned to carry the wounded on a large scale. But unlike before, now they would go to every ruin and every place that might have survivors calling continuously. Sometimes, Zhao Yuan was asked to throw food and drinking water which was scarce in the disaster area to some holes that looked quiet and empty. "Excuse me, is there someone called Zhao Yuan here?" Along the way, a girl in overalls asked with an anxious look. At this time, the girls at the medical station just had finished their breakfast in a hurry. The girl was quite worn out by a long journey, and her face was covered with dust. But she still looked quite noble and extraordinary refined. The other girl with her had a graceful figure, who looked very charming and amiable. But it seemed that the g
Zhao Yuan saw Lin Wenxi. At first, he only saw a shadow bending the waist. He thought that he had seen an illusion because he was excessive fatigue. Zhao Yuan tried his best to stop himself from being cheated by emotions. "Stay awake. I should stay awake." He thought. The shadow he saw got up and held a few clay pots in the hands. Zhao Yuan could even clearly see the crystal clear drops of sweat soaking into the tips of the shadow's brows. Perhaps, the master of the shadow was aware that someone was looking at him. So the master of the shadow tilted his face and looked toward Zhao Yuan. Suddenly, the face became pale, and the happiness on the face faded. The shadow nearly dropped the clay pots in the hands. In a flurry, he went to tidy the mess up. While he did this, he still remembered to smile at Zhao Yuan, delightedly, and even happily. Through the window of the wall, Zhao Yuan saw Lin Wenxi standing behind the broken walls. It seemed that Lin Wenxi always stood the
Lin Wenxi swore that if the voice that called him became louder, he would definitely climb up and throw a brick at him! At that time, Lin Wenxi stayed in the corner, and he had no signs of injury. Perhaps Lin Wenxi became excessively nervous for the moment, or he was too tired after all these days. After he threw the child out, Lin Wenxi fell down, not knowing whether he fainted or fell asleep on the spot. At first, Lin Wenxi slept quite comfortably. But suddenly, he heard someone calling his name. "What an unpleasant sound." Lin Wenxi frowned the entire time in his dream. It seemed that the voice had threatened him. It said, "If you are dead, I will put you in the refrigerator so that you can never be laid to rest!" "Are you kidding? Put me in the fridge? Then, don't you have to tear me limb from limb? But, I still want to come back to life after being frozen!" The voices seemed to scold him. "D*mn. You f*cking i
The military truck had its advantages. Chen Wanxin, Zheng Kai, and others arrived in Dongchuan. Zheng Kai forced Luo Yang and others to help the advance team to deliver some supplies and then ordered them to help transport some of the wounded. While breaking all the barriers, they drove all their way to Red Star Road after they had almost done everything. Of course, the work of breaking the barriers was also assigned to Luo Yang. Somehow, Zheng Kai found that he felt utterly disgusted with Luo Yang, or maybe he even hated Luo Yang to his bones. Later, Zheng Kai tried to think about his feelings toward Luo Yang. Perhaps it was because Chen Wanxin had done some more or less bad things, and Luo Yang must have egged her on in most of those bad things. Therefore, Chen Wanxin was still a good girl in Zheng Kai's mind, but Zheng Kai was the big bad wolf. Luo Yang and others were quite worn out by this journey. Feeling quite miserable,
"Pa, pa." The sounds of shooting arose all around them. Luo Yang took the phone and was filming what was happening at this time. Zheng Kai rushed forward. He grabbed Luo Yang's fingers and reproached in a sharp voice. "Put it down!" But Luo Yang kept a firm hold on his phone. Zheng Kai made up his mind, and then there came a few crisp sounds. It turned out that Zheng Kai had broken Luo Yang's three fingers and the phone fell to the ground. Zheng Kai picked the phone up and violently threw it to the ground. After that, he smashed the phone under his shoes. "You son of a b*tch! We have escaped from death in a great catastrophe. Please say something happy. Don't spoil the fun!" Zheng Kai frowned. But Lin Wenxi and Zhao Yuan were still exchanging their endless words right from their hearts. Zheng Kai cast a look at them and frowned again. "Hey, Zhao Yuan, don't you feel ashamed? You are flirting with a good man in public!"
Shu Xiaoman printed the photo from her phone and gave it to Lin Wenxi the same day. Someone had applied a layer mask to the photo. The time in which the photo immortalized was their ardent youth. Like ink that was spilled on fine writing paper, it gradually spread out diluted and permeated subtly. Under the white halo, Lin Wenxi could be vaguely seen to be squinting as if he had shed the heavy burden that weighed on his body. His two hands hung beside him as he allowed Zhao Yuan to freely embrace him. Zhao Yuan wrapped his slender body around Lin Wenxi as they kissed, with blue veins protruding on one of his arms. He was like a bud of a bamboo shoot that sprouted after the rain. He was like an expansive forest of bamboo trees, stretching his branches and leaves for him. When the first light of dawn rose in early summer, before the morning star Venus became visible, there was no one else there. Only the light breeze of May quietly immortalized everything i