When song ran returned to school, he was always in a state of restlessness. The earthquake of magnitude 7 in Sichuan Province caused serious damage to the disaster area. The Central Military Region and the northwest military region sent many soldiers to rescue him.

All the houses in the earthquake center collapsed, and tens of thousands of people were trapped. In addition, in spring, the rainy season in Sichuan Province is coming. This is a mountain city. Once it rains, there is a danger of landslide.

It's too dangerous.

In the University, song ran listened to the real-time reports of the disaster in Sichuan Province on the radio every day, but he still couldn't feel at ease. He wanted to grow wings and fly to Gu Jingxing.

For several days, song ran was so absent-minded in class, eating and sleeping. He was no different from ordinary people, but he was like a walking corpse.

When Sun Yi learned of the situation, he and his beloved aunt were inseparable from her and comforted her constantly to let her not worry too much. The troops were organized and arranged, and Gu Jingxing was a deputy regiment. He was not a senior official, but he should not have to go to the disaster area to save people.

Song Ran's hands are cold, but she doesn't listen to him very well. She knows who he is. He is a kind-hearted person. When he sees other people suffering, he will not ignore him.

For example, in the people's Park, he jumped into the river to save people. At the critical moment, the man would not consider his own life.

She was so flustered that she could not sleep all night.

Finally, on the fifth day, on a rainy weekend, she sat in the living room and watched the TV martial arts drama on TV. Wu Ma was cooking taro and black tea in the kitchen.

The smell of black tea drifted in the room. Song Ran's restless heart was relieved a little, but his fingertips were shaking all the time.

She shook her left finger which had been shaking involuntarily. She sighed softly and said to herself, "Song ran, don't worry about things. Gu Jingxing will be OK and will come back safely. He has promised you."

In the afternoon, Wu Ma brought the black tea to her: "it's rainy and humid. It's almost may. It's still so cold. Xiao ran, you can drink some black tea to warm yourself up."

Song ran picked up the cup absently and was about to drink. There was a heavy knock on the door outside. She was flustered. Her hand was shaking violently. The cup slipped from her hand and fell on her body. Wu Ma screamed: "Oh, is everything ok? It's not hot, is it? "

Song ran ignored her, and even had no time to wear shoes. She ran to the door in a hurry. Did Gu Jingxing come back? Is he back?

As soon as the door opened, it was Cheng Haidong. Outside, it was drizzle like silk. Cheng Haidong didn't take an umbrella. There was rain on his head and rain on his face. He looked at Song ran with a dignified look

It was very gloomy outside, but at two o'clock in the afternoon, it was like six or seven o'clock in the evening, and the light was so dim that one could not stop feeling stuffy and out of breath.

She tried to squeeze out a smile and looked at Cheng Haidong: "you Didn't you go to Sichuan Province for earthquake relief with your deputy group? "

Cheng Haidong whispered: "the deputy regiment asked me to stay in the army to take care of it."

Song Ran's smile became more and more stiff: "Oh, then you What can I do for you

"I just got a call."

Song ran felt that her legs were a little soft, and her chest became more and more oppressive. She plucked her hair and laughed worse than she cried: "why What kind of phone

"A call from the disaster area."

"The disaster area called you. What did you come to me for? You are a very interesting man

"Sister in law, they said that the deputy regiment was buried in the ground by the collapsed house, and it is uncertain whether it will live or die..."