Chapter Twenty-Eight: Heading for the Typhoon!

Human beings are accustomed to obeying the strong, since ancient times there is a saying that "a snake without a head is not good", and the prestige person ascended to the height and raised his arms and shouted, and everyone responded in groups. Although Suning is young, the scene just now has planted a seed of prestige for everyone in the yacht, which slowly takes root and sprouts.

Once they've made a decision, they don't look ahead.

Suning hung up the video, and everyone had made up their minds to follow Suning into the eye of the typhoon, which may be very risky, but fate is in their own hands, and there is no need to pray for God's gift, isn't it?

After seeing the ups and downs of everyone, Suning no longer believed in the ethereal rescue, nodded, and said in a deep voice:

"There's still 10 minutes left before departure, so let's go and get ready."

In fact, the so-called preparation is to ask everyone to leave a letter to their families, put down their burdens, and travel lightly. Ten minutes will not affect the overall situation, but it is likely to change people's beliefs and attitudes.

Suning can't say something inspiring, he is not a god, and he will worry about miscalculations, the fate of more than thirty people is pressing on him, suffocating, if he does not activate the life of the future time and space, Suning does not know if he will collapse. But people are responsible for what they have said, there is no reason, no excuses, only the result.

Everyone left one after another, and Suning came to the deck, the sea breeze was already very strong, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, his clothes tightly tightened his body, unwilling to be blown away by the strong wind.

Suning leaned on the railing, took out the iron cigarette box he had prepared for his grandfather from his pocket, blocked the wind with his body, and carefully opened the iron box, which contained three rolled leaf cigarettes, took out one and put it in his mouth.

After putting away the cigarette case, he turned sideways and lit the cigarette, and suddenly a strong, choking, spicy and bitter smell of smoke rushed into his throat, burned all the way to his lungs, and then floated out of his nasal cavity.

Suning rarely smokes, but now he needs the strong smell of cigarettes to soothe his tense nerves, he can't make a mistake, and if he does, the whole ship of thirty people will have to finish with him.

This kind of pressure is not understandable to ordinary people at all, even if there is an instructor's future sailing experience as a foundation, Suning is not too sure in his heart. To say that success is bound to succeed is to deceive yourself, but sometimes, if you don't even have the self-confidence to deceive yourself, how to convince people and convince yourself?!

Suning faced the sea, took a deep breath of cigarette, held his breath, and let the spicy and choking feeling hover in his brain all the time, and his eyes became calmer and calmer.

"You should go see Xiaoru." Yi Qingxuan's hoarse and magnetic voice suddenly appeared next to him.

Suning was stunned and looked at Yi Qingxuan puzzled.

The wind blew Yi Qingxuan's ponytail, and Suning looked at Yi Qingxuan seriously for the first time, with a full forehead, delicate facial features, and a goose egg face, he had to admit that Yi Qingxuan was a very beautiful woman, but her surname made people ignore her beauty.

Yi Qingxuan's eyes were gloomy, and she said softly:

"I passed by Xiaoru's room just now, and I heard her crying, I won't coax people, I think you will."

There was still no trace of mood fluctuations in his tone, but Suning could hear Yi Qingxuan's concern for his friend.

Suning was not hypocritical, nodded, and then asked:

"Did you tell your family?"

"Say what?" Yi Qingxuan asked rhetorically.

Suning was a little surprised, Yi Qingxuan was indeed a practical question, without any emotion, as if asking Suning, what to say to the family, Suning felt incredible, life and death, as a girl, why didn't Yi Qingxuan call home, what was she thinking.

Obviously, Suning misestimated the surname of the machine queen Yi Qingxuan. For Yi Qingxuan, the word home is very unfamiliar, just a place to live. My father is engaged in research, and it is rare to see him once in a few years, and my mother is also very busy, and she does not go home for ten days and half a month, and Yi Qingxuan, who was brought up by a nanny, has a hard time understanding the meaning of home.

Seeing that Suning didn't answer for a long time, Yi Qingxuan didn't ask anymore, turned around and went back to the instrument room on the second floor, picked up the mechanical arm and disassembled it.

Suning had no choice but to shake his head and sigh and go downstairs.

When he came to Qin Xiaoru's door, Suning knocked on the door, but no one spoke, then twisted open the door and walked in.

Seeing Qin Xiaoru sitting in front of the bed in a daze, with a faint tear stain on her lower eyelids, and a pair of cute pink rabbit head slippers on her feet, Suning didn't react when she entered the house.

"Classmate Qin Xiaoru?"

Suning called lightly, but still didn't respond, and didn't respond after a few calls, Suning didn't want to shoot her, after all, she was a girl, and she had an idea when she turned in her head.

I saw Suning mysterious, and whispered: "Xiao Ming was bullied by hooligans, do you know why he didn't cry?" ”

Qin Xiaoru muttered subconsciously.

"Because Xiao Ming is very strong."

The focus in Qin Xiaoru's eyes slowly condensed, only to find that Suning was standing beside him, as if he was startled, almost subconsciously hanging down, his face flushed.

"Su ...... Suning, you ...... What are you doing here? "The sound is like a mosquito fly.

"I just passed by the door and came in to see you." Suning made it up.

Hearing that Suning came to see her, Qin Xiaoru's face turned even redder, her head was almost buried in her chest, and her voice became quieter.

"Oh...... I...... I'm fine. ”

"Told my family?" Suning asked.

Hearing Suning ask, Qin Xiaoru didn't know what she thought, and finally stopped blushing and being shy, raised her head, her expression was like that of a child who had done something wrong, and there was a trace of fear and fear in her big eyes.

"I lied to my mom and I said everyone had a great time and it was coming soon."

Suning was stunned, as if she knew Qin Xiaoru for the first time, she was easy to be shy, simple-mindedness and kindness were Qin Xiaoru's impressions of Suning, but she didn't expect that Qin Xiaoru was stubborn, stubborn and strong in her bones.

I only heard Qin Xiaoru whispering:

"I couldn't help crying when I heard my mother talk, my mother asked me what was wrong, I said I was homesick, and my mother said I was useless. Suning, am I really useless? ”

Suning didn't speak, just stroked Qin Xiaoru's doll head, he hoped that this would give Qin Xiaoru confidence that girls were vulnerable.

Qin Xiaoru didn't seem to reject Suning's intimacy, she wasn't particularly shy, maybe she understood that between life and death, she should let go of something.

Neither of them spoke, and there was a warm smell in the room.

After a while, Qin Xiaoru opened her mouth to speak, and her voice was indeed soft and unique to Jiangnan female surnames.

"Suning, you were on the podium that day, and you said it so well. Can I ask you a question? ”

Suning nodded.

"What is Suning's dream?"

Suning didn't answer, but asked rhetorically

"What about yours?"

"My dream is to travel the world with the people I like, and record every moment with my brush. When we are old, looking at these paintings, there are two people who love each other, holding hands, and living in the paintings forever. ”

Suning felt touched somewhere deep inside, and he nodded, as if it was a joke, and like a promise.

"I'll make you a paintbrush."

Qin Xiaoru nodded, smiling happily, raising her eyes to look at the increasingly gloomy sky outside the window, the sun has been completely covered by dark clouds, the gale is whistling fiercely, the yacht is shaking from time to time, and the typhoon is getting closer and closer!

"Actually, it's not bad to die with someone you like." She didn't have a head and didn't have a brain. was lightly knocked on the brain by Suning.

"What are you talking about, with me, none of you can die!"

At this moment, Suning suddenly felt extremely confident, all the pressure turned into motivation, the difficulties and obstacles ahead were tools to sharpen himself, his faith was extremely strong, and a fearless and firm seed gradually sprouted in his heart.

Suning gave Qin Xiaoru a confident smile, turned around and went up to the captain's room on the third floor, Director Zhao and Captain Lao Xie were ready, Suning's eyes were sharp and confident, as if he was about to pierce and crush the huge waves blocking in front of him.

He let out a loud shout, and the sound seemed to set off the whole world.

"75° east longitude, 21° north latitude, heading towards the typhoon, !!"

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