Han Lu patted the dust on her body, she had done some farm work just now, and her body was all dirty.

"I'll go in and change my clothes."

Song Xingran glanced at her and said that she was squeamish, and she didn't know who was more squeamish.

Are you embarrassed to talk about her like this?

Defect.

Wait until Xiaolan's grandmother comes back and have dinner.

This dinner can't really be called dinner.

The simplest white rice with stir-fried cabbage is really too simple for Song Xingran and Han Lu.

But because she was so hungry, even Han Lu ate a lot.

After dinner, Song Xingran and Han Lu entered the house.

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The two sat on the edge of the bed, neither of them moving.

Nor do they speak.

In the end, it was Han Lu who spoke first: "I don't care, I will never sleep tonight." ”

"This bed and sheets are disgusting enough, let alone sleeping with you."

How can this bed with an old door panel in front of you be called a bed?

The sheets look like they've been clean for a long time, and although they're clean, they smell like they're smelly.

It's the kind of smell that has been in the box for a long time.

Song Xingran raised his eyebrows: "That's right, I don't want to be with you either." ”

Han Lu: "......"

The two didn't talk anymore, the relationship was not good, and there was no need to pretend at this time.

Both of them are people with true temperament, and they are both eldest ladies with tempers, and neither of them wants to be soft on anyone first.

It was late at night, and there was the sound of insects chirping outside.

"Ah, there are bugs."

Han Lu screamed in fright when he saw an unknown object crawling on the ground.

Quickly raised his feet and shrunk into a ball of fright.

Song Xingran frowned, looking at this humble house, there were not only insects, but also many mosquitoes, although Xiaolan ordered a plate of mosquito coils, but the smell was not good.

Pungent.

After a tired day and a long mountain walk, Song Xingran was already tired and paralyzed.

She folded her clothes and lay on the wooden bed, leaving a place for Han Lu.

"I'll sleep first, you can do it yourself."

She was really tired.

Han Lu frowned in disgust: "You can sleep here?" Are you still the same Song Xingran I know? ”

In her memory, Song Xingran has been pampered since she was a child and has never suffered hardship.

In such a dirty and messy environment, can she fall asleep?

Song Xingran didn't say anything, anyway, it's just this night, it's not a big deal.

Rong Yuan.

Lu Qingchen lit a cigarette a little irritably, looked at a photo of Song Xingran on his phone, and took a puff irritably.

In recent days, his craving for cigarettes seems to have grown a lot.

The thought of her unbehaving made him irritable.

Did he do something wrong? His dyeing was already afraid of him, and he actually said something like that.

Lu Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the group message she sent on her phone.

Two days and one night, fine.

Everyone calmed each other down, and he gave her time to catch her breath, and whether she could figure it out or not, the result was the same.

At this time, Zhang Rong knocked on the door and walked in quickly.

With a somewhat anxious expression, he said, "Sir, our people found that there is a very active earthquake zone near the mountain village where Miss Song participated in the public welfare program. ”

"There have been a few times before, but they were all small earthquakes and there were no casualties. I just don't know if there will be protective measures on the program team's side. ”

When Lu Qingchen heard him say this, his eyes lit up.

"Prepare the car."

Suddenly, he stood up and strode out the door.

After a long time, it was late at night, and the insects outside the door chirped.

Because this door panel was really too hard, Song Xingran fell asleep uncomfortably and woke up.

She wanted to turn over, but saw that Han Lu had already fallen asleep on the other side.

I slept soundly.

Song Xingran got out of bed cautiously and rubbed his waist and back, hiss~ a little painful.

And at this moment, suddenly the mountain shook, and the whole house began to shake.

Song Xingran could almost hear the sound of the tiles sliding overhead.

This is...... Earthquake?

Do you want to be so unlucky?

She subconsciously ran outside, but Han Lu was still asleep?!

"Han Lu, get up, there's an earthquake."

Song Xingran shouted, and Han Lu was awakened.

Eyes are confused.

Earthquake?

Han Lu was so frightened that she hurriedly jumped out of bed, and she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she ran out.

The mud on the earthen wall fell down one by one, and the tiles clicked and "bang", and a few tiles fell from the top, which happened to be smashed at Han Lu's feet.

Han Lu was so frightened that the six gods had no master.

Suddenly the legs went limp.

Mom, it's scary, is she going to die here today?

No, this place sucks.

Song Xingran saw that she was stunned, and hurriedly grabbed one of her hands and pulled it outside.

"What are you doing at this time? If you want to die, you go. ”

At this moment, Han Lu could only let Song Xingran pull him and run outside.

Song Xingran's mind was blank, she had never encountered an earthquake.

With only instinct, try to run out.

It was only a dozen seconds, but she thought about it a lot.

If she dies here today, what will Lu Qingchen do?

What would he have done without her?

Actually, it's nothing that he's domineering.

Fortunately, this house is not big, and Song Xingran and Han Lu quickly ran out.

The staff of the program team were shouting loudly with a loudspeaker, obviously in chaos.

Song Xingran bent over a little frightened, panting.

Looking at the shaking room in front of me, my mind was blank and a little shaky.

Song Xingran only felt that his throat was a little astringent, and there were people's shouts all around.

The earthquake has stopped.

Suddenly, a wall not far from her crumbled and was about to fall down......

Just as she was shaking her mind, she was suddenly pulled into a familiar embrace.

The wall in front of him fell with a "bang", kicking up a cloud of dust.

Shattered mud and tiles scurried around.

Everyone, frightened, quickly retreated.

Lu Qingchen hugged the girl in his arms tightly and used his back to block all the damage for her.

At this moment, Song Xingran seemed to be able to hear the sound of stones and mud hitting him.

She didn't have time to think, she only relied on instinct and hugged the person in front of her.

Soak up the warmth from him.

The aura on his body reassured her.

Song Xingran tugged at his sleeve: "Are you injured?" ”

Her voice was buzzing, as if she was already crying.

Lu Qingchen kissed her forehead and said in a dumb voice, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, baby. It's okay. This seems to be saying to Song Xingran, but it is more like saying it to himself.

His hands trembled a little, and a second ago, when he didn't find her, he was scared.

I've never been so scared.

Fear of losing her.

Afraid that I will never see her.

He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and his throat was a little choked.

Song Xingran was smothered in his arms, and said with a crying voice: "Lu Qingchen, I was scared to death just now. ”

"I thought, what are you going to do if I die?"

"You have such a bad temper, no one can stand you."

"You are what I worked so hard to catch up, you can't cheapen others......"

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