"Alas, Sister Jing, I think that Li Minghai is good, why don't you think about him?

Shiba suddenly put on the smile she used to gossip about and gave me this sentence. It's really worthy of Zhiye, and you can change your face when you do anything.

Ben Zhiye's words this time are really reasonable, and I have long wanted to go over and try to accept Li Minghai, so I am not afraid of Zhiye making fun of it.

"You're right, Li Minghai is gentle and considerate, and he is very patient with me, since you all think that I am suitable for him, I think I should think about it. ”

"Well, that's right. That fickle and lustful He Yiyang, it is good to forget him completely. Zhiye said that he was still energetic.

It's just that when I hear others say this about He Yiyang, I still feel a little uncomfortable. I couldn't help but reply: "Is he so bad?"

Zhi Ye immediately changed her face again, moved her ass forward and pouted, "Sister Jing, why are you still speaking for him? In my heart, you are not a person who can't afford to let go." ”

Yes, I used to be so decisive with Zhao Qi, but now why do I hesitate again and again with He Yiyang?

"I'm not, I'm not speaking for him, I just don't think it's appropriate to speak ill of people behind his back. Oh, by the way, it's been an hour, why hasn't there been any movement ahead?" I quickly shifted the subject to one side.

Zhi Ye looked down at the time with a tense face, then turned around and stretched out his head to look ahead, and said, "Yes, why are there so many cars still blocked? ”

At this time, Wang Li also called to ask. However, after Wang Li told her the reason, she still scolded us regardless of it, and gave an order not to go back to work if you can't get there before dark.

He threatened me with this trick again, but the annoyance is that this trick is particularly effective, who told me that Zhiye and I are not willing to lose this favorite job that I have found with great difficulty.

In order to survive, we had to find a way. Shiba and I decided to get out of the car to find out, but the mountain road was full of cars, and we couldn't see what was going on in front of us.

So we decided to walk forward for a while to see the situation, and after walking a few hundred meters, we finally saw the PLA soldiers directing and guiding on the road.

When I inquired, I found out that a large number of relatives and friends in the disaster area who were working in other places couldn't wait to go back to meet their relatives after learning about the earthquake.

However, the earthquake area is still very dangerous, and in order to ensure everyone's safety, private vehicles are not allowed to enter the earthquake area, but these people are worried about their families, so they are reluctant to leave.

As we all know, this has become the current situation, and what makes the PLA soldiers a headache is that they are blocked here, and many rescue vehicles cannot come in, which adds a lot of trouble to the disaster relief and delays the precious rescue time.

After we explained our identities and presented the relevant documents, Brother Bing immediately asked us if we could immediately send a notice to the relatives of the residents in the disaster area not to rush back by car, so as not to cause road congestion and bring unnecessary trouble to the rescue work.

Naturally, we had to agree to such a request, so we immediately picked up the camera and got busy. Take a photo with a text and send it back to the agency, and explain the situation to Wang Li.

Although Wang Li was reluctant, she reluctantly agreed to immediately publish the notice on the website, and the front page of the newspaper again the next day.

Although we haven't arrived at the scene yet, we are already reporting on the disaster area, so Wang Li naturally has no reason to embarrass us anymore.

However, our destination is still the scene of the disaster area, so we can only ask for help from the PLA soldiers. It's just that the traffic jam can't get through, and they can't keep our car going.

Even if we were lucky, a comrade-in-arms happened to come on a motorcycle to understand the situation, so he proposed that we take the motorcycle to the scene first.

After Zhiye and I thought it was feasible, Brother Bing asked me to give him the car keys, asked for my phone number, and promised to drive the car to me as soon as the road was passed.

In this way, we first took a ride with large and small interview equipment, and after almost an hour of bumpy ride, we finally arrived at our destination.

S County is also a relatively famous summer resort, and the scenery is naturally needless to say, and when I saw the current S County, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.

What was once a tourist destination is now a mess, full of collapsed houses, cracked roads, smashed cars, and the cries of injured victims and bereaved loved ones.

A cold wind blew, and the small town in front of him looked particularly bleak. I was lamenting that the natural disaster was so merciless, and a strong aftershock suddenly struck, frightening me and Zhiye to the ground with our heads in our hands.

After the aftershock, the soldier brother who brought us with us comforted us: "It's good to get used to it, and you should pay attention to walking as far as possible in the open area when you work here." ”

Zhiye and I, two inexperienced little reporters, can only firmly remember the precautions explained by Brother Bing. After getting a general understanding of the situation, Brother Bing took us to the refugee relief center.

After settling us down there, Brother Bing hurriedly left and rushed to the scene to continue the rescue work. We were immediately put to work.

Almost all of my interviews and investigative reports with Shiba were reported to the company in real time, and I also actively participated in the assistance work of the rescue center, doing what I could.

From the time we arrived here in the afternoon, we experienced a few more aftershocks, as Brother Bing said, it was good to get used to it. But I didn't sit down until after 9 o'clock in the evening, and I was already feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

I was finally able to lie down for a while, and I wrapped my clothes tightly in the ninja cold, and at the same time covered the quilt tightly, and then took out my phone from my pocket.

When I looked at the light, there were a lot of micro-messages. I called WeChat to check one by one, there were Yingying's greetings, Li Minghai's concern, and Yuan Xiaoyuan and colleagues' condolences.

I replied one by one, and when I was about to launch WeChat, I suddenly received a message requesting to add friends. I opened it without care, and almost jumped out of bed when I saw who the other person was.

I didn't jump out of bed, but I couldn't lie down, so I bit my lower lip and quickly sat up from the covers. Afraid that he had read it wrong, he stared at the request information and confirmed it again and again, and then slowly clicked the confirmation button with trembling fingers.

Watching the reply message come back from my phone, my heart beat faster than I know how many times. Soon I saw the Make Friends dialog box.

I waited excitedly for He Yiyang to send me the first message, but I stared at the screen for a long time and didn't receive a word from him.

The excitement in my heart quickly cooled, since you can take the initiative to add me as a friend, why don't you say anything?

Without waiting for He Yiyang's message, I tried to open his circle of friends and try to see his recent life dynamics.

It's just that I didn't expect the first circle of friends I saw was a group of photos I just posted today, and the biggest focus was that he looked at her gently and smilingly and looked less than painting for her.

At this moment, the sourness in my heart suddenly flooded, and looking at his few other circle of friends, except for the experience of posting paintings, almost all of them were group photos of him and his female friends, without any accompanying text.

I couldn't control my emotions and slammed my phone on the edge of the bed. The simple folding bed moved loudly, waking up the already asleep Shiba on one side.

She raised her head in a daze and asked with a sleepy voice, "Sister Jing, what's wrong with you?" I thought you were asleep a long time ago? Who messed with you?"

I talked to Zhiye during the day, and I no longer have any illusions about He Yiyang, but I forgot about it in a blink of an eye. No wonder Shiba said that I had become indecisive, and even I felt that I was grinding.

If you let Zhiye know that I am angry with Yiyang again, then with Zhiye's chatter, don't sleep tonight. Not only that, I'm afraid they will look down on me in the future.

"No, no, who can mess with me in the middle of the night? It's just that I'm thirsty and can't find water to drink. I casually made an excuse and prevaricated.

During this time, I thought I was lying too much, and this excuse was able to open my mouth. Bah, this bad problem must be changed in the future, otherwise there are too many lies, and I am afraid that I will not be able to distinguish the true from the false.

"Then bear with me, this is a disaster area. The road is impassable, and I'm afraid I'll even have to go hungry. After saying that, Zhiye covered her head and fell asleep again.

Zhiye is right, I have to endure thirst and hunger, why bother and be angry with a man who doesn't care about me at all, and is about to become a big turnip.

Think you have too much water in your body and want to evaporate it quickly?

I understand He Yiyang's purpose in adding me as a friend, isn't it just to let me see how chic and happy he is?

I picked up my phone again, called He Yiyang's dialog box, and quickly typed: Congratulations, there are so many beauties around you, I believe that Feifei will have a new mother soon, right?

After typing, I hesitated when I pressed send. Do I really want to say that?

Isn't it too fake? Will he think I'm jealous? Will he think I've turned over all his circle of friends incredible? What if he comes back with a thank you?

I tried my best to close my eyes and find a reason why I couldn't get out. In the end, it was a sentence that was vented indiscriminately by himself, it was he who took the initiative to send me a request, why did I send him a message first and persuade him.

In the end, I didn't send out the message, but I couldn't erase the feeling of lingering in my heart. I barely slept that night.

Because of a friend request from He Yiyang, I lost sleep. How ridiculous, how helpless, I almost despise myself.

He Yiyang's inner drama:

Xia Jing, do you know that when I heard Yingying say that you went to the earthquake site, my heart hung in the air.

I want to know about you, but I don't dare call you. I don't know how many reasons it took me to convince myself to enter the number that I had already written in my heart in the blank box of adding friends!