My Sister is a Big Star

"Aze!"

In sight, Qin Ze rushed towards the river, jumped, and then disappeared into the rushing river.

Wang Zijin's cry was almost in sync with the sound of him falling into the water. She never thought that Qin Ze would be so impulsive. Saving people is not what he should do. The water is so strong that it is not comparable to a swimming pool.

She took a few steps forward, stepped into the river, and yelled several times until her voice became hoarse.

"Oh, that kid jumped off."

"How can you save people like this, you're done."

The people on the side were discussing and pointing towards the river, their faces were also anxious.

One minute,

two minutes

three minutes,

This was the most tormenting moment for Wang Zijin.

Five minutes later, there was no movement on the surging river.

"Aze!"

"Aze!"

Huge fear exploded in my heart. I have never been so scared and helpless in my life. Wang Zijin asked for help from the people behind him, but the people looked at each other and said in their hearts that there is no way to save them, and there are no tools and equipment. Take your own life into it. I persuaded her that someone had already called the rescue team.

Before it was too late, the rescue team came, but no one knew where they were going.

The sky was gloomy, with light rain, and a heart-wrenching coolness rose from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Zijin suddenly rushed towards the river, and the water covered her knees and waist, but at this moment she was held back.

"Don't go, don't go, you can't save people." The middle-aged uncle who held her back spoke in substandard Mandarin.

I can't swim, but I must save him.

This is the only thought in Wang Zijin's mind. Humans are like this. At the moment when they see their most cherished things lost forever, even if they know that they will catch up with them, they will rush to them without hesitation.

She was forcibly dragged back by the uncle and a young man, and fell on the bank. Wang Zijin looked back at the river, and remembered a sentence she read in a book a long time ago. It was in the autobiography of a modern female scholar, commemorating her first love. Words: In the 38th year of the Republic of China, there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and the flood submerged most of Yiyang. In this flood, I lost my love.

In an instant, the whole world faded away.

"Hey, there's someone there." Someone shouted.

Wang Zijin was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and looked up.

Ten meters away, a person's head popped out of the river, floated up and down for a moment, then swam towards the shore, climbed ashore, and walked this way.

Cheers of joy came from the sparse crowd, and the only regret was that he was alone.

Wang Zijin froze on the spot, watching him walking numbly, the idiot stood still in front of him, stroked his bangs, and sighed, "No one was saved."

He looked terribly miserable, his whole body was soaked, yellow turbid water dripped down his body, his hair and face were covered with sand, his left ear was bitten, and a stream of blood came out. Multiple scars on the arm.

Qin Ze was a little frustrated that no one could be saved.

The undercurrent at the bottom of the river is turbulent, mixed with mud and gravel, and it is impossible to open your eyes. If you get caught in the undercurrent, you will disappear immediately, and you can't find it no matter what.

He still overestimated himself.

"Whether I was handsome or not just now." Qin Ze took pleasure in bitterness.

"Snapped."

Wang Zijin responded to him with a slap, and the tears that had been held back for a long time rolled down.

"I was wrong." Qin Ze opened his hands, wanting to hug her, but considering how embarrassed he was, he gave up embarrassingly.

Wang Zijin took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, crying, crying loudly.

"What's the matter with you? Who told you to be a hero and saved someone? At most, I would like to thank you. If you missed your hand and took your life, can you be more mature."

"Crazy, you, whoever wants you to save, whoever wants you to save."

"If something happens to you, no matter how I live, if I want to live, the baby will kill me too."

She cried and cursed.

Qin Ze kept saying that I was wrong, I was wrong, and he couldn't explain that he had weighed it in his heart. As far as his physical fitness is concerned, he can swim three laps in the whirlpool, and holding his breath for ten minutes is not a problem.

Having said that, it is estimated that I will be slapped again.

"I'm still angry,

Give me another slap. "Wang Zijin cried and said.

"Hit, kill me." Qin Ze coaxed him.

"Snapped."

A loud mouth drew over.

Qin Ze: "..."

You really hit it.

"Snapped."

Sister Zijin slapped her backhand again.

It wasn't over yet, she slapped her face twice again, as if she wanted to vent all her emotions.

Wang Zijin took a few breaths, the breath that was stuck in his heart was finally gone.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the rescue team came, dragging kayaks and wearing emergency suits.

"Two were washed away by the water, did they come up?" asked the leader.

"One, just one." The person next to him explained: "The one who just jumped to save someone came up, but the other one didn't."

It should have cooled down.

"I didn't touch anyone, so I might have rushed away," Qin Ze said.

The leader nodded, said some words of thanks and criticism as usual, told him not to be impulsive when encountering this kind of thing again, and then took the man down the kayak in a kayak, trying to catch him up.

Wang Zijin wiped off the mud and sand on Qin Ze's face with a paper towel, thinking about going back the same way and taking him to the hotel where he was staying to take a shower and change clothes. At this moment, he received a call from the convoy.

"Mr. Wang, the car was blocked on the road, and you want to grab supplies, what should you do?"

The person who made the call was the head of logistics of Tianfang Entertainment. This time, he was recruited by Qin Ze to be a strong man. He followed the convoy all the way, and the truck driver was hired.

Wang Zijin asked the location, hung up the phone, frowned and said: "The car was stopped on the road, looting supplies."

Qin Ze frowned: "Tell the city government to deal with it."

Wang Zijin: "I called and shouted, but I haven't waited for someone to come to deal with it."

Considering the busyness everywhere and the shortage of staff, it is understandable.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin returned along the way they came. After walking for more than ten minutes, they saw dozens of citizens in the disaster-stricken area blocking three trucks and blocking them from leaving.

The minister of logistics yelled loudly, and the citizens were equally excited.

"What's going on?" Qin Ze and Wang Zijin squeezed in.

The logistics minister breathed a sigh of relief, and finally persisted until the boss came, so he explained the situation.

The entire urban area, suburbs, and large-scale power outages caused many people to run out of battery on their mobile phones. They did not know where to get supplies, and they all relied on the surplus food at home.

And some people panicked because of the flood and wanted to hoard more food, so they came up with the idea of ​​a transport truck.

Qin Ze climbed onto the truck, stood at the front of the truck, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Everyone listen to me."

Everyone follows the reputation.

Qin Ze said: "You all know me, I'm Qin Ze."

The effect is not bad, and the noisy crowd is much quieter.

Qin Ze continued: "There will be bread and mineral water, but not here, you go to the distribution point to get supplies..."

There are still people who don't give him face, for example, an aunt replied: "Give us the same here, if you don't give it, you can leave."

The tone is very rambunctious.

There was a lot of booing.

Qin Ze tried his best to suppress his voice, and said loudly: "Listen to me, you are stuck here, and it is impossible to have supplies. I can guarantee that I will not give you a bottle of water or a single piece of bread. But you have to do it." Don’t think that the law does not punish the public, this is an extraordinary period, and you blocking the road like this will only increase the burden on the government.”

Seeing the disdainful expressions on everyone's faces, he said in a deep voice: "We are not a government department. Donating materials is a kindness, not an obligation. If your actions are exposed on the Internet, what will other people think? Other people who donate materials What would you think? Let’s not talk about it far away, just say that you blocked the road, which will hinder traffic. Just a few kilometers in front of you, there is a river. Not long ago, a person fell into the water. Look at me now, I dived to save someone, but unfortunately, I didn’t get back. If this kind of accident happens again, but the road is blocked by you, what should I do? Tell me what to do.”

No one in the crowd answered.

Wang Zijin stood by the car, looked up, and watched the man speak in rhythmic tones.

Qin Ze continued: "If you want supplies, you can follow the transport truck. They will take you across the river and take you to the distribution point to get food, but here, absolutely not. Cutshui City encountered a once-in-a-century flood, and the outside world I am paying attention, but there are not many people who can really help you. You must know how to save yourself instead of adding to the chaos. Isn’t it what you want to see to get through the difficulties earlier. Everyone should cooperate with the government instead of adding to the chaos.”

"Now, everyone stand back and let the cars go by."

A few scattered people retreated, causing a group effect, and most of them retreated silently.

There were still a few grandparents blocking the front of the car, Qin Ze jumped down, and threw them away like a chicken, rudely and simply.

"Go, go, drive quickly." The logistics minister took the opportunity to order the driver to drive.

When most people chose to let them go, a few aunts were not reconciled, and stopped the truck like porcelain, but it was not enough to pose a threat, and Qin Ze threw them away one by one.

The truck slowly crossed the flat bridge. Before crossing the bridge, Qin Ze asked the residents nearby, and let the car pass after getting an affirmative answer.

They didn't follow the car to the next distribution point, but returned the same way, and finally arrived at the hotel where they were staying at three o'clock in the afternoon.

It is far from the city and has not been affected by floods. They came here by car and planned to rest for one night and return to Shanghai tomorrow morning.

On the way back to the hotel, Wang Zijin was still sulking, didn't like to talk to him very much, and put on a bad face.

Qin Ze couldn't imagine her fear and sadness. People's emotions are not connected.

Wang Zijin felt that his attitude of admitting his mistakes was not sincere enough.

She was quite considerate, if it was an ordinary couple, it would definitely escalate into a quarrel and break up.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after eating, Qin Ze sat by the window listening to the rain with a cigarette in his mouth.

In the bathroom, Wang Zijin was taking a bath, and Qin Ze shyly asked for a mandarin duck to take a bath, but she kicked him out.

The sound of the water stopped, followed by the noise of the blower.

A few minutes later, Wang Zijin, wearing a bathrobe, walked to the window silently.

"Hello."

"What the hell. Ken talked to me?"

"I don't talk, don't you know how to coax? You don't even have half the energy to coax your sister when you coax your girlfriend."

"Actually," Qin Ze turned his head and looked at her: "I watched a video during the day. Boom, the house collapsed and people disappeared. At that time, I felt a little bit uncomfortable. I'm not all impulsive. I have thought about it. I thought I would be fine, but I still couldn't save him."

Wang Zijin sighed, hugged his head, pressed it against his chest, and said: "The three major illusions in life are to kill people under the tower; I can kill them back; you can save people."

Qin Ze: "It makes sense, it won't happen in the future."

The fragrance of the bath liquid rushed into her nostrils, and Qin Ze licked her open neckline.

Wang Zijin's tender body trembled, and weakly moaned: "Ah Ze, let's go to sleep."

"Um."

"Sleep with me."

"Uh-huh?"