It’s Colder Today

Chu Yue heard his brother's exclamation and the phone was hung up.

When Jiang Xuyang walked out of the box, Chu Yue leaned against the wall, anxious and at a loss.

The atmosphere in the box was similar. He walked up to his wife, raised his hand and scratched the back of her hand with his fingers, and then took her hand: "What happened?"

"Grandma Shiyun saw the news about the earthquake. She was probably anxious because she couldn't contact Shiyun. She also heard that she was traveling with me, so she went to our house to ask about my family. My brother called me just now, Ask the old man about the situation." Chu Yue sighed as he spoke, feeling worried, "Will they be fine?"

Saying it's okay is like comforting words.

They can only wait for the latest news to come out about the injured and the earthquake.

Jiang Xuyang gently squeezed Chu Yue's fingers: "It's okay, Wei Congying will definitely be able to take good care of Shi Yun."

These words briefly reassured Chu Yue, but soon she became depressed again: "But he doesn't look very reliable."

Hearing his good friend being complained about, Jiang Xuyang smiled: "Although he looks a little cynical, he is more reliable than expected. He cares about people and things he recognizes."

Chu Yue was startled when she heard the second half of the sentence, remembering that when Shi Yun asked her to keep it a secret, she vowed that Wei Cong should not love her.

There is a huge gap between two people saying the same thing.

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Splitting the bread in half, they sat on chairs that had survived the earthquake by the elementary school's man-made lake.

There were no buildings around, and several bird nests fell under the trees not far away.

Shi Yun looked gloomy, fatigue and strong emotional changes consuming what little physical strength she had left.

Wei Zongying ate half of the bread in two bites. He held his mobile phone in one hand. There was still no signal on the mobile phone. He heard that emergency repairs had begun, and he didn't know when communication would be restored.

Chewing some bread in his mouth, he soon became thirsty and tongue-tied.

The news of the earthquake must have been on the news, and my grandparents must have been worried.

There is no way to call to ensure safety now.

Wei Cong should see her eating like chewing wax: "Isn't it to your liking?"

She was obviously very tired and her energy was depleted, but Shiyun had no appetite at all, so she still forced herself to swallow it. Glancing around, I saw his broken and red palms.

Shi Yun held his wrist, turned his palm upward, and checked it carefully: "Wait a minute, I'll get you gauze and iodine."

Wei Zongying wanted to refuse, but she had already stood up.

Soon, she came back with some iodine and gauze.

The current conditions made it impossible to achieve truly aseptic operation, but it was better than leaving Wei Cong's wound to dry like this.

She tried her best to disinfect him with her hands, but the iodine stained his skin and flesh. Shi Yun heard the sound of his breathing, but she didn't stop disinfecting her hands.

The burning wound was very painful when the iodine touched it, so Wei Cong should try his best to endure it. As soon as he raised his eyes, he could see her lowering her head and lowering her eyes as she carefully helped him treat his wounds. There was a dark blue under her beautiful eyes.

There was only half of the bread left, and the wind blew and the wrapping paper flew.

"How about it?"

When Shi Yun heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at him with some confusion, thinking that he was asking himself about his rescue.

Wrapping gauze around his hand, he said in a very soft voice: "You are brave, okay, but I'm afraid something will happen to you. When I'm treating other people's wounds, I'm afraid you'll be the next one to see you lying on a stretcher."

Wei Zong should know that she misunderstood his question. The hand that she had been holding up to treat the wound was sore. He lowered it and placed it on her leg, watching her tie a bow on the back of her hand.

"I'm asking you, have you overcome the psychological shadow of not being able to save others?" Wei Zongying looked at her and saw the blood on her cheek. He raised his hand and wiped it lightly with his fingertips. Fortunately, it wasn't her. His own blood, "Did it save many people? I said you can do it."

The tone was pleased.

Shi Yun suddenly remembered that he once let her drive even though he knew she was afraid of driving, even though that time it was too simple and rough, which almost worsened her psychological impact.

But every time he seemed to push her to be brave.

——He is a sentimental type, full of promiscuous feelings.

Shi Yun clearly knew all this, but now she was in a trance, as if she saw his deep affection.

Looking at him, Shi Yun suddenly realized that all her worries and fears were purely for him, not because of his face.

He continued to comfort her: "In life, you see, when the sun and the moon in the sky fall into the river, when the underestimates and difficulties are over, you will find that they are actually vulnerable."

While he was lost in thought, he picked up Shi Yun's half-eaten bread and handed it to her mouth: "What do you want to eat when you go back?"

His thinking was interrupted. Shi Yun didn't have a good rest and couldn't keep up with his reaction. He said "Ah" suspiciously, and then he thought about the problem: "I don't know when I go back, but now I suddenly want to eat potato chips and Coke. I want to eat all the junk food I didn’t like before.”

"So you have no pursuit?" Wei Songying saw her poor appetite and coaxed her again, "Eat the bread. You have been tired for so long. If you don't eat something to fill your stomach, you will collapse. Spicy strips and Coke can be eaten .”