This time, the survey results of the earthquake bureau were wrong, I thought there were no serious and strong aftershocks, but I didn't expect the aftershocks to be so powerful this time, and many of the stones on the mountain were loose and rolled down, sliding down the mountain, which was particularly dangerous.

Fortunately, because of the previous earthquake and many aftershocks, volunteers and soldiers set up simple tents and simple houses, and the materials were made of foam, so even if there were aftershocks, they would not be life-threatening.

So the casualties are not serious.

It was raining heavily, and some people were injured and could not be sent to the hospital in time, and after the rain, it was easy to cause inflammation of the wounds, so those safe simple houses were given to the injured to live in first.

When Jiang Zhiruo was volunteering, because of a sudden aftershock, a group of their staff members hid in the tent, but fortunately, there was nothing to do.

Because it was raining heavily outside, the injured lived in a simple house, and the rest of the people had to find a house that had not collapsed to hide from the rain.

Only when life and death are parting can you feel how much the people around you care about you.

Looking at the people around her, Jiang Zhiruo couldn't help but sigh.

There have been small earthquakes before, but as an outsider, Jiang Zhiruo couldn't feel this, and prayed silently in front of the TV.

But now that these scenes are showing in front of my eyes, how shocking my heart is, although there are many moving places, and the big things are more distressing.

On weekdays, I live the life of a superior person, eat and drink well, and this is also an experience.

The People's Liberation Army is still working tirelessly in the ruins, surveying whether anyone is alive and then rescuing them.

Everyone tacitly began to help the PLA do what they could, although they did not know the people in the disaster area, but at this time they were more like a family.

At this time, it was already evening, and everyone hadn't eaten yet, Jiang Zhiruo thought about it, moved a large box of instant noodles from their special car, and then used firewood and a large pot to boil water and throw the instant noodles in.

The boiled noodles were first brought to the wounded and the people, and then they were eaten by their own people.

Although we didn't know each other, we were still sitting together and chatting.

"You are so kind people, good boys......"

"Son, where do you work?"

The people sitting with Jiang Zhiruo, including their company and some people from the disaster area, nested in a room, such a cruel thing happened, everyone was heavy, but everyone still instilled positive energy in other people and encouraged each other.

Jiang Zhiruo roughly counted how many of the remaining people had not eaten, and directly picked up the remaining instant noodles, threw them into the pot and boiled them, making a gurgling sound.

A few people walked in from outside the door, wearing sunglasses and holding umbrellas, standing at the door, looking at the room of people in the black press, knocking on the door, and asking, "May I ask if there is anyone named Jiang Zhiruo here?" ”

These people spoke their hometown dialect, Jiang Zhiruo couldn't understand it, looked at them in confusion, and then continued to cook noodles.

The locals in the house asked in a local accent, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Let's find someone named Jiang Zhiruo, which of you can speak Mandarin, help us translate?" The person who came repeated Jiang Zhiruo's name again, still in the local accent, and then the next second someone translated it into Mandarin, shouting: "They are looking for a person named Jiang Zhiruo, who is Jiang Zhiruo?" Is Jiang Zhiruo there? ”

This time, Jiang Zhiruo heard her name clearly, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what they were going to do, but she still raised her hand and responded: "I'm Jiang Zhiruo, are you looking for anything from me?" ”

One of those people understood Jiang Zhiruo's words, and shouted at her with a hint of joy: "Great, I finally found you, we have been looking for you for a long time, come out quickly, come out with us to the front room, someone is looking for you." ”

Someone looking for her?? Who is it?

Jiang Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, the person standing at the door squeezed over, grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the door: "Let's go, they are all in a hurry." ”

The rain outside was a little lighter, and the road was difficult to walk, so Jiang Zhiruo was pulled forward by someone so deep and shallow.

"Hurry up, here, here are survivors! Three-two-one-pull"

"Be careful, doctor, come to the doctor!!"

"A survivor found here!!"

In the distance, there are still many People's Liberation Army rescue work underway, and there are constant voices.

Jiang Zhiruo was taken all the way to the door of the government in Area B, which had not collapsed, the door was open, and as soon as Jiang Zhiruo walked in, the local who brought her opened his throat and shouted: "Comrade Jiang Zhiruo has found it." ”

Jiang Zhiruo looked at the PLA uncles around him, the trouser legs of the military uniform were covered with mud, but there was no lack of heroism.

Their hair and faces were dirty, but they stood very straight.

One of them walked up to Jiang Zhiruo, saluted her, looked her up and down, and asked, "Hello comrade, are you Jiang Zhiruo?" ”

Jiang Zhiruo actually admired the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, she nodded: "It's me, I'm Jiang Zhiruo, may I ask if there is anything wrong?" ”

After the soldier confirmed his identity, he finally smiled, and he smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's not us looking for you, it's Mr. Fu." The soldier who had just shaken hands with Jiang Zhiruo pointed to Jiang Zhiruo at the door: "Mr. Fu is here." ”

Her heart beat several times as if it had been hit hard by something heavy.

For a moment, she couldn't speak, her whole body was inexplicably a little nervous, and she swallowed several saliva in a row before slowly turning her head.

The man came very quickly, and pushed the door open with a clatter, almost missing anyone.

Jiang Zhiruo looked at Fu Jue in front of her, swallowed her saliva several times, and finally stabilized her emotions, and just wanted to say something.

Fu Jue looked at Jiang Zhiruo who was intact, and without thinking about it, he opened his mouth at Jiang Zhiruo fiercely: "You have nothing to do, what kind of mess is a gossip person running here to make trouble?" ”

Jiang Zhiruo's words were just pressed in her throat,

Fu Jue stood at the door, his whole body was already soaked, probably because he was in a hurry just now, he was still panting, his chest was up and down, his hair was dripping with water, and the leather shoes he was wearing were covered with mud outside, embarrassed, and some couldn't tell the original appearance of the shoes.

Jiang Zhiruo had never seen such an embarrassed Fu Jue, and such a fierce Fu Jue.

There is still all that elegance and poise in the Upper East Side.

She stood there stunned, like a petrified person, staring at Fu Jue, her head was like an opportunity, and she stood there for a long time before she turned.

When Fu Jue heard someone reporting the news, he subconsciously asked, "Is she dead or alive?" ”

I didn't wait for anyone else to say anything, so I hurried over.

When he pushed the door open, he was afraid that when he opened the door, he would see a corpse.

It's okay, it's good that she's still alive.

His face was still covered in mud, and one of his eyebrows was covered, which made him look a little funny.

Fu Jue lifted his heart for a day, and then fell back to the same place.

He stared at her, looked at her carefully, and found that she was in good limb, except that her face was a little pale, and she did not look like she was injured.

The clothes on her body were dirty, her little face was full of bells and whistles, and her white hands seemed to have a lot of abrasions, even the edge of her earlobes was stained with a hint of red.

Jiang Zhiruo was shouted by Fu Jue and flattened her mouth, but did not speak.

Fu Jue looked at her appearance, felt distressed and anxious, and directly pulled the person into his arms: "Are you careful, tossing blindly all day long, do you want to make me sick because I don't have a heart disease?" Peace of mind when you're a starlet, it's not fragrant, is it? When you are a star, you are still looking for trouble, otherwise you will scare me to death like this and that!! ”

Fu Jue crackled and fiercely attacked Jiang Zhiruo.

She didn't know how scared he was.

So many things that happened before, he didn't have to be afraid now, this is a matter of life and death, how can he not be afraid.

He admits that he is in love with her.

Jiang Zhiruo confessed to him before he lost his memory, why did he refuse to die!

I really want to slap myself to death.

Fu Jue hugged Jiang Zhiruo's hand and tightened it for two points.

The people around him retreated in recognition of each other.

Jiang Zhiruo felt that she was particularly wronged, buried in Fu Jue's arms, and wanted to refute him, but she didn't know what to say, so she continued to be reprimanded by him: "Jiang Zhiruo I warn you, next time, no, there is no next time, if you have nothing to do again, give me your life to make a moth, and there will be a next time, believe it or not, if you can't die, I will strangle you alive!" ”

Strangled her, he really saved trouble!

In fact, Jiang Zhiruo could hear that Fu Jue was just worried about her, but this was the first time she had murdered her, and she felt a little aggrieved, although she knew that Fu Jue would not treat her well, but she was still pouted fiercely.

At the bottom of my heart, there is a trace of indescribable sweetness.

For the first time, I was scolded, but I felt warm.

Fu Jue saw that Jiang Zhiruo didn't speak for a long time, so he forcefully broke her head out and met her pitiful innocent big eyes.

Fu Jue looked at Jiang Zhiruo's innocent watery eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while, saying that he was ruthless and reluctant, so he didn't say it, and he was angry.

He was very irritable and irritable, so he touched his hair indiscriminately, messing up his hair, and completely lost his image.

Originally, his hair was covered with mud, but he was like this, and he was styled, like a second-year teenager.

Jiang Zhiruo couldn't help but laugh.

Fu Jue glared at Jiang Zhiruo fiercely.

He was already funny, but now his eyes are wide, although he is fierce, but it is more indescribably funny.