And Xia Huashu, who was passing by, just happened to see the top of Song Zhaodi's head that was finally exposed to the water, but it was soon swallowed up by the river.

Xia Huashu was taken aback, and shouted loudly while pulling Xia Rui's windblown leather coat.

"Ahh Brother, brother, someone is drowning in the river. ”

Xia Rui was almost overturned by Xia Huashu, he braked the bicycle suddenly, and then used his long legs to hold the bicycle steadily.

"You pig, why are you pulling my clothes? I almost overturned, but fortunately your brother and I have good skills, otherwise I would have been miserable by you. ”

Xia Huashu jumped off the bicycle and patted Xia Rui's arm and said anxiously.

"Brother, look, there are really people drowning there."

"Where? Let me see. ”

"There, there! Her clothes can still be seen. ”

Xia Rui looked at the place Xia Huashu pointed to, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be real people in the water, and there were still unwashed clothes on the shore not far away.

It seems that the man must have been doing laundry and then accidentally fell into the river.

Needless to say, there must be a girl in the river, because now the laundry is done by girls, and there are almost no men washing clothes.

Xia Rui began to imagine in his mind the scene of his hero saving beauty.

Most boys of Xia Rui's age have a dream of being a hero, of course, it is best to save a beautiful girl, and then the other party will be fascinated by himself, and it is beautiful to think about it.

It just so happens that Xia Rui's water is very good, and it must be no problem to save someone, but if you go into the water to save people in winter, it is still very dangerous.

Xia Huashu didn't know how to save Song Zhaodi, and there was no one in the vicinity, and Song Zhaodi was washed into the middle of the river by the water, and it was impossible to save her with a stick or something.

Xia Huashu pulled Xia Rui's clothes and said anxiously.

"Brother, hurry up and ride your bicycle to find someone to save her!"

Xia Rui didn't want to let go of his chance to save the beauty as a hero, and this was still a living human life, and when he went to find someone, the people in the river had already drowned.

Won't you just go into the water to save people? I'm sure I can do it.

Xia Rui decisively took off his leather coat, then threw it to Xia Huashu, took off his shoes under his feet, and quickly ran into the river.

While running, he said to Xia Huashu.

"You wait here, let's see how your brother heroically saves beauty!"

Xia Huashu was worried that Xia Rui would be in danger if she went to save people, but she couldn't pull Xia Rui to prevent him from saving people, wouldn't it be like watching the people in the river drown, she couldn't do it.

"Brother, be careful."

"Don't worry, it's a little meaning!"

Xia Rui was swept away by the cold by the river as soon as he got out of the water, and he almost wanted to return to the shore directly, it turned out that it was not easy for heroes to save beauty!

It's so cold, it's going to freeze to death.

However, Xia Rui still quickly swam towards Song Zhaodi, and then dived into the water and pulled Song Zhaodi with one hand to the surface of the water.

He took Song Zhaodi, who was already unconscious, and soon surfaced to the water, Xia Huashu didn't dare to make a sound on the shore, staring at Xia Rui tightly.

I kept praying in my heart that Xia Rui could save people safely.

In fact, people who are in a coma will be better saved than people who are still conscious, because many drowning people will regard him as a life-saving straw for themselves when they encounter someone who comes to save them, and they will not cooperate at all.

On the contrary, his desire to survive will make him hug or pull the person who saved him.

That might make the person who went to save him unable to swim, unable to perform, and then drowned to death.

Xia Rui took Song Zhaodi to swim to the shore, he was already out of breath, he picked up Song Zhaodi and put him on the grass on the shore.

Xia Huashu hurriedly ran over and returned Xia Rui's leather coat to him.

"Brother, put it on."

Xia Rui was drenched all over, and he felt like he was about to be frozen when he was blown by the wind, even if he put on his leather clothes, it was useless.

The two of them looked at Song Zhaodi, who was lying on the ground and did not move, and they were a little at a loss.

Xia Huashu stretched out her hand and shook Brother Song Zhao and shouted.

"Sister, sister, wake up!"

But Song Zhaodi didn't react at all, Xia Huashu withdrew his hand in fear, and then said to Xia Rui with a crying voice.

"Brother, she... Is she dead? ”

Xia Rui used his fingers to probe Song Zhaodi's snort.

"Whew! There is still gas and gas, it's not dead, don't be afraid. ”