"Auntie, are you busy? I'm fine. Don't worry about me." Lu Qingzhou leaned on the side of the door and supported the bamboo door frame with his hand, fearing that one would fall to the ground accidentally.

The woman was used to the stormy room, and she cut the fish with a knife as if nothing had happened. She was so skillful and sharp that she made the boat hit her tongue. If things continue until the heavy rain gradually subsides, maybe Lu Qingzhou will really say goodbye to Feng Ziyan. But the reality is that the wind and rain outside is getting bigger and bigger, and the bamboo house is obviously unable to support, making a huge creak. She couldn't help but start to think how good it would be if Feng Ziyan was there.

"Auntie, forget about the fish. The house is going to collapse." The boat trembled with fear, and the woman felt that the house was different from the usual turbulence. It's the whole piece leaning to one side, and it's often accompanied by the crack of bamboo.

"You go out first. This is the only house I have. If it's not here, I won't live." The woman stood up and refused to go.

"Auntie, if the house is gone, you can look for it again. If you die, there will be nothing left." The boat reached for her, but the woman refused to go out.

The sound of the bamboo house breaking is getting louder and louder, but Lu Qingzhou can't pull a man who sticks to his home. She reflexively took out her mobile phone to call Feng Ziyan. At this time, she never thought of anyone else except him.

The phone rang for a period of time, no one answered, she did not give up and then called, looking at the crumbling house, do not go out, two people will die in it. The second time it was pulled out, the voice of Feng Ziyan came out from inside: "light boat, where are you? There are thunderstorms outside. Are you ok?"

Full of concern, a mouth to tears. Could he not treat her like this and make a fool of her, but pretend to be worried about her. Which one is the real one? It's a pity that she can't help thinking more about him now.

"I'm trapped in a bamboo house dozens of miles away from the city, and the bamboo house is about to collapse. I don't know what to do." The sound of the canoe was weeping.

"What? The house is going to collapse. Qingzhou, listen to me, don't do anything now. Run outside and find a safe place to stay. Try to share your position with me via wechat. I'll go to you now. Get out of the house, quick. " Feng Ziyan's voice is very anxious. Lu Qingzhou listens to him and looks at the woman who holds the room tightly. She has no tears to cry.

The mobile phone didn't know when it fell to the ground. She couldn't take care of the phone any more. She stretched out her hand and forced the woman to rush out. Fortunately, the door of the bamboo house had already been blown open by the wind, otherwise she would have to work hard to open it. The house shook more and more severely, and finally collapsed in the direction of the wind. Out of the instinct of survival, the woman ran out with the boat. When she was about to get out of danger, she was caught by a broken bamboo and couldn't move.

"Little girl, run by yourself and leave me alone. I don't deserve your help. " The woman pushed away the canoe.

"No, auntie. I called my husband. He's coming right away. You must hold on. I'll try to move the bamboo away. " Lu Qingzhou tried her best to move the bamboo that held the woman's feet. However hard she tried, she couldn't move the bamboo half a minute in the strong wind.

"Let's go, let's go." The woman's face was twisted with pain. A small part of the split bamboo had penetrated her calf. She gritted her teeth and pushed away the canoe. The wind and rain were so heavy that they were both drenched by the rain.

"Auntie, you hurt your foot." Lu Qingzhou saw that the blood of the woman's calf was constantly flowing out, wiping the rain with tears on her face. She didn't dare to move her legs any more. She was afraid that if she was not careful, her legs would be wasted.

She stood in the rain and didn't know what to do. Her face couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. The mobile phone fell into the house when it just escaped. Now the bamboo house has collapsed and it is estimated that it is buried. Feng Ziyan asked her to share the location with him on wechat. Now she can't find her mobile phone. How can he find himself by sharing the location.

The woman who had fallen to the ground in the boat had fainted, and she felt that she was about to faint. The rain was so heavy that she couldn't even open her eyes.

"Canoe, land canoe." Her name was vaguely called, and the boat suddenly raised its ears to find the direction of the sound.

Then there were two big black umbrellas floating in the pouring rain, looming in the bamboo forest. It was obvious that someone had come. When Lu Qingzhou met the Savior, he got up happily, waved his hand and cried out: "I'm here. Is anyone there? I'm here. "

At one point, the rain almost drowned her voice, but finally the man with the umbrella came towards her. Lu Qingzhou's eyes, mouth and ears are full of rain. She desperately opens her eyes, and Feng Ziyan suddenly appears in front of her like a God.

"Light boat." Feng Ziyan saw Lu Qingzhou and ran towards her. The rain was too heavy, and the umbrella didn't work. Lu Qingzhou put Feng Ziyan's hand on his arm and found that he was soaked through. Jason followed quickly. Feng Ziyan put Lu Qingzhou in his arms. He didn't dare to let go as if he had got some treasure. He was afraid that she would disappear as soon as he let go.From the moment when he first received her phone call, he heard that her shelter was about to collapse. His heart suddenly raised to his throat. Later, he couldn't get through the phone call to Lu Qingzhou. Frantic Feng Ziyan immediately found Jason and asked him to find out where there was bamboo forest outside the city. Fortunately, city x said that it was not small and big, and the only one with bamboo forest was here. He immediately brought Jason to the navigator.

Not only Lu Qingzhou, even Feng Ziyan himself felt that everything was so incredible, why he could find her so easily.

"Let's go." Feng Ziyan embraces the boat and is ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, the aunt who let me take shelter from the rain is injured. I can't just leave her." Lu Qingzhou released Feng Ziyan's hand and turned to look at the woman whose legs were pierced by bamboo.

"Mr. Feng, I've just seen her. Her leg was pierced by bamboo. Let's call an ambulance." Jason saw that the woman's injury seemed to be serious, but the bamboo couldn't be lifted at all, so he had to ask the medical staff for help.

"No, my aunt may be dead when the ambulance comes." Lu Qingzhou saw Feng Ziyan appear, more than an hour has passed since she called. If she waits for an ambulance, she will not be able to do so.

"Jason, you go back to my car. There are pliers in the trunk. Take them to help her carefully break the bamboo next to her, and then we will carry her to the car and take her directly to the hospital." He told Jason to take the canoe back to him and walk forward.