At the moment before Song Ju'an ran out, Zheng Zhi, who was nearby, rushed in faster, and the yellow fluorescent strip flashed quickly in the darkness.

"They're all out there!"

Song Ju'an gave a sharp order, and rushed into the warehouse in a blink of an eye.

The entire factory was burned to the point that only empty shelves remained, and the goods were burned to the point that there was no slag left, and there was a mess inside.

"My factory, it's all gone!

The man cried in the dark ruins, his voice echoing throughout the warehouse, and Jung Sik tugging at the side, almost dragging and dragging him.

"This place is going to collapse at any moment, get out!"

"The factory is gone, and I won't live anymore, let me die......"

The man riveted his strength and went deeper, Zheng Zhi stopped the waist and hugged the person, gritted his teeth and carried him up and rushed out, the other party was emotional, crying and slamming his back with his elbow.

Zheng Zhi held back his strength, his eyebrows were twisted, and he endured the pain on his body, and kept walking.

When approaching the exit, Song Ju'an came up, grabbed the man's hand, and ran out behind the two.

At the same time, just where they had just stayed, the pillars on both sides collapsed one after another, and smoke and dust flew into the sky.

Driven by professional instinct, Zheng Zhi lowered his body, Song Juan lowered his head, and in order to avoid being impacted, his raised hand still protected people from behind until he rushed to safety.

The internal collapse brought a sense of concussion, and out of professional instinct, the firefighters quickly retreated.

The rumbling sound of the collapse lasted for more than ten seconds, and everyone looked at the smoke and dust that climbed into the sky, and for a long time, there was a deathly silence around them.

This is not the first time that such a situation has been encountered, but it is the first time that I have brushed shoulders with death.

For a second or two, Song Ju'an and Zheng Zhi were still in a state of panic, but their bodies were violently pushed away.

"What are you doing to eat, why don't you hurry up and put out the fire, do you know how much damage I have suffered because of your incompetence, ah?"

The man's face was hideous, and a few hairs on his head stood up in the cold wind, and his face was fierce.

Zheng Yan and Da Jiang stood up to judge, but were stopped by the captain with a look.

The man crossed his waist: "Why, after the fire fighting reform, it is not an active military branch, can you use such an irresponsible attitude to go to the police? Believe it or not, I will go to the fire brigade to report you, just this kind of efficiency and special duty firefighting, one by one is simply the most wasteful!"

Which firefighter standing here was not born and died, but at this moment he was insulted in front of such a person, who did not have fire in his heart.

Zheng Zhi lowered his face coldly, and was about to speak, when an arm crossed in front of him, and he looked sideways.

Song Ju'an took off his gloves, pinched his belt, and looked up.

The man was frightened by his grim look, and soon looked back hard, his eyes wincing.

Song Ju'an stared at him with a dull expression: "Do you still want to die now?"

"What?"

"If we hadn't come in to find you just now, what would you be like now?" Song Ju'an looked him up and down, "Say that we are incompetent, we can't manage the factory by ourselves, let's wipe our butts." Okay, that's our job, but what the do you think it's the rain that firefights, and you're coming?"

The man was shocked, not to be outdone: "Don't make excuses for me, I have such a big warehouse, and the result is burned to the point that there is no hair left, and you say that you are not effective in rescue?"

Song Ju'an sneered: "That's because you didn't see how serious this fire is!"

When the fire broke out, the workers in the warehouse fled to save themselves, only to realize that they could not save the fire on their own, so they called the police.

If there were more, Song Ju'an didn't want to break up, so he ordered the team to retreat.

He swept past the man and walked away, but the man suddenly grabbed his firefighting suit from behind and pulled him hard.

Song Ju'an turned around, reached out and grabbed the other party's collar, and used three points to pull the person back in front of him, and warned in a deep voice: "If you want to complain, go to the brigade, Song Ju'an, the captain of the Nancheng District Special Service Fire Squadron, of course I will accompany you if you want to fight." ”

After saying that, let it go, the man's legs were weak, and he didn't dare to stir up trouble again.

This scene was filmed and uploaded to the Internet by the onlookers, and after three hours of fermentation, it was on the top of the hot search.

There is a polarization below the comment area, some people think that firefighters risk their lives to save fires, but they are still treated like this, and it is right to fight back;

Some people feel that the factory director will inevitably be sad and angry when he loses so many goods, and it is understandable that he is angry and angry, and the firefighters are serving the people, and they should not do anything with the victims.

Xu Heyan fought with the "opposition" on the Internet, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply joined the crusade army, and even gritted his teeth even typing.

After an hour, he finally couldn't move, and ran to Swei's bedroom to find warmth.

The two of them lay on a bed, thinking about something else.

"Weiwei, do you say that the current netizens are so dark and don't distinguish between right and wrong?" Xu Heyan said with a frown.

Swei was silent.

"I just called Zheng Zhi, and he comforted me, I must have taken the opportunity to tease him a few words before the release, but today I feel sorry for him. ”

You know, among the few professions in the world that should not be misunderstood, firefighting is one of them.

Xu Heyan tilted his head: "Weiwei, have you contacted Captain Song?"

Siwei shook his head: "I don't know what to say to him." ”

"Seriously, I've seen Captain Song when he's serious, and after getting more mature, I think he's quite open-minded, but it's the first time I've seen him like he got angry on the video. ”

After Xu Heyan finished speaking, he asked again: "Have you seen Weiwei?"

Si Wei couldn't answer for a while, angry that he had seen it, but that was before.

After thinking about it, he said, "I haven't seen it." ”

Next, Xu Heyan opened his mobile phone again and swiped the message, and suddenly sat up a minute later, and said excitedly: "Let's go to Ci'an Temple next weekend, I heard that the one who asks for peace is very spiritual, what do you think?"

Listening to it, Si Wei nodded in agreement.

This matter was settled.

Although they occasionally talked to their firefighters on the phone during the week, neither of them mentioned the matter of asking for safety.

At the beginning of March, it happened to be a Saturday, and early in the morning, the two set off by car.

Ci'an Monastery is located in another city, a three-hour drive away.

The weather is getting warmer, and the early spring sun is warm, and the large white clouds suddenly disperse in the wind, leaving wisps of white traces in the endless blue.

The two got off in front of the mountain, and the eyes were a long flight of steps, and there was no end in sight, and the mountain temple in the distance was almost towering into the sky, and climbing the temple was like ascending to the sky.

I knew I was going to climb the mountain, so I didn't bring anything but two bottles of water.

Get ready, the two of them climb the stairs, after all, it's a long journey, they walk slower, occasionally speeding up.

Halfway, you can also meet a few groups of tour groups.

The higher you go, the mist of the green mountains is faintly visible, and the wind from the mountains blows across your face from top to bottom.

At this time, halfway through the climb, the physical exertion is about the same.

Xu Heyan sat down on the steps and exhaled, "Let's rest for a while." ”

When the words fell, a pair of elderly people walked in front of them, supporting each other and walking steadily, which was strange and shocking.

Si Wei coughed lightly: "Do you still want to rest?"

Xu Heyan touched his nose: "Of course, you have to work hard, so that you can move the heavens and the earth!"

After the words fell, she followed the appearance of the old couple just now, and climbed up with Si Wei's arms.

This time, they reached the top in one breath and surpassed the two elderly people.

The door of the temple was open, and the Swei and the others straightened their clothes and walked in in a proper manner.

The temple has two main halls, which are divided into front and back, and the layout of the halls is not the same.

There are many people coming and going in the courtyard, and even if those who come here do not enter the temple, they will light a stick of incense on the incense burner in the courtyard.

The smell of incense in the courtyard will be pungent at first smell.

There is a little monk in front of the main hall, and when he sees someone coming, he first asks about the intention.

They were praying for peace, and they were led outside the main hall.

There is a statue of Guanyin in the hall, looking at each other with compassion and looking down on the common people.

The people inside got up after kneeling, took two red ropes from an old monk next to them, bowed down to thank them, and walked out slowly.

Si Wei and Xu Heyan went in with their eyebrows lowered, knelt on the futon, took the incense handed by the little monk, and lit it with a candle.

The two of them crossed their hands to hold the incense, and after praying silently, they propped up their upper bodies and inserted the incense into the incense ash burner.

After the incense is applied, you should kowtow, fold your hands in front of your chest, recite your wish silently, prostrate on the ground with both palms, and kowtow three times.

The old monk handed over the red rope, they bent down slightly, thanked their chins, and left the hall with light steps.

After asking the little monk, I learned that one of the two red ropes was to be hung on the hundred-year-old tree in the courtyard, and the remaining one was tied to the wrist of the other person.

Xu Heyan picked a position where the branch was thick and up, threw it with Si Wei, and hung the red rope on the trunk of the tree, swinging with the breeze.

"Let's go. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the temple gate as they wished.

The midday sun was dazzling, and the wind swept through the treetops, leaving a touch of red chasing them away, and finally they were blocked behind the threshold of the doorway.

That night, the two ran to the fire camp.

After calling in advance, Song Ju'an and Zheng Zhi were waiting outside, and after a while, the two girls got out of the taxi.

Zheng Zhi asked, "What's the matter, why are you still here?"

Xu Heyan looked at him with bright eyes: "I have a gift for you, close your eyes." ”

After a few seconds of pause, Zheng Zhi did as she asked.

Seeing this, Song Ju'an asked in a low voice, "I also want to close my eyes?"

Si Wei paused for a moment, "It's okay." ”

"Then I'm not going to shut up. The corners of his lips twitched, and he smiled playfully.

Si Wei didn't care, lowered his eyes and said, "Raise your hand." ”

Song Ju'an did so, and saw that the pair of white little hands were holding a red rope, wrapping around his wrists, and slowly tying a strong knot.

Xu Heyan also tied it up, and he was still holding Zheng Zhi's hand and looked at it with satisfaction, looked at it and touched it lightly on his wrist.

The two big men looked at each other for no apparent reason.

Si Wei explained the origin of the red rope in a few words, and said lightly: "The little monk said that as long as you hang that red thread on the tree and tie it to your wrist, you can be safe." ”

If there is no basis, it is just a kind of psychological sustenance for people.

Song Ju'an moved his wrist, looked at the red rope that was not special, and smiled: "What if the red rope on the tree falls?"

"That's okay, sincerity is spirituality, you mean?" Xu Heyan interjected, and the second half of the sentence was said to Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi also smiled and nodded yes.

There was not much time to get together, so Song Ju'an led people to the side, making it more convenient to talk.

Si Wei held his hand tightly, staring at him with solemn eyes, but he didn't speak.

Song Ju'an rubbed her cheeks lightly with his fingertips, the temperature at night was still low recently, and the slightly cool skin touched each other, which could not bring warmth.

Only the frustration in my heart was filled in.

"Don't watch online videos in the future, trust your boyfriend. He said evasively.

Si Wei lightly held his wrist and pulled it down, "It's not about believing it, it's just that I feel so dangerous that I'll be afraid." ”

Song Ju looked at her quietly, unable to find words to appease.

He saw her uneasiness and worry, but his distress was real, and the danger he faced was also real.

Banyu only said: "For you, I also spare my life." ”

Si Wei bent his lower lip, "A firefighter, he needs to carry 60 pounds to go deep into the fire, if I love you, I can understand the weight of your clothes, it is the mission on your shoulders, and it is also the dependence of my heart." ”

The surroundings were silent, and after Song Ju'an heard these words, he suddenly felt shocked, and it seemed that pain and sweetness echoed in his chest over and over again.

Si Wei's hand holding his wrist was slightly forced, and continued: "I can't convince myself not to worry, but since we are together, I will help you through thick and thin, and this is also the courage you gave me." ”

"You don't need to promise me the unknown, just do it. ”

Although she has been cowardly and withdrawn, she is not vulnerable.

She is also willing to wait on the way home, regardless of the future, and is determined to be consistent.

Song Ju'an's eyes were hot, but he still held back, and a smile slowly appeared in his dark eyes.

He held her hand instead, and the words were powerful: "Live up to the oath you made when you joined the company, and I won't live up to you." ”