proud of love

Why didn't you say a word when you left?I risked all afternoon with you for nothing. 】

In less than half a minute, the comments suddenly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking through a thousand in an instant: [? ? ? ?What's the deal this afternoon? 】【Who is Jianghuai?Ask for popular science in the front row! 】Just faster, the name "Jianghuai" seems to have attracted a group of more or less related people, and they all retweeted Ji Hengtang's Weibo: [@Richard Gu Zhi: Jianghuai, I'll wait for you//@东顿工作Room-Tang Yu: Waiting for you to come back @摄影江华//@山河-岩滒: Do what you want to do @摄影江柏//@汤展: @摄影江柏go why didn’t you say a word?I've risked all the afternoon with you in full armor. 】

Some people who recognized Jiang Huai said that he was famous for winning the Pulitzer Prize at a young age, but unfortunately he retired from the photography circle due to illness.Some people also dug up his previous works, accusing him of giving up his original photography concept, which led to the commercialization of Downton Studio, and was finally annexed by Changfeng Society.There were also a very small number of comments, which said that Jianghuai was originally in a relationship with the president of Changfeng Society, but these remarks were quickly refuted and criticized by netizens, and were finally deleted inexplicably.

The incident on Weibo gradually fermented, and it was not until evening that the protagonist of the incident finally appeared—[@摄影江柏: This is my hometown where my heart is at ease.Thank you friends for your concern, I am fine. 】

His Weibo has cleared the past records long ago, and now it has reached its destination.

After traveling by car and changing boats, this island is in the south, which is the place Jianghuai has always wanted to go.But in fact, Jianghuai has no plan to stay here for a long time.Due to the development and advancement of modern digital technology, the pressure to freeze and preserve every precious moment has become less.But the pressure on travelers is to discover and photograph the special, not the predictable.

That afternoon, he, Gu Zhi and others discussed this topic in depth.

Gu Zhi's photographic works are completely different from Jianghuai's. He mainly uses the expression of disasters to shock people.

Gu Zhi said that the information age has a superficial irony.There are many dramatic changes that happen without anyone realizing it, but at the same time, the overload of information makes these changes difficult to detect: "The tragedy is that many of these changes are fundamental and difficult, if not irreversible. rescinded."

Jiang Huai's works have always focused on the beauty of light and shadow in nature. He photographed the most beautiful moments of some ephemeral and perishable things, while Gu Zhi photographed those passing and dying.

The New York Times once said: "In a world where everyone is smart, beautiful, and lovable, everyone is fit to star in blockbusters, but no one is fit to judge them."

Those beauties blind the eyes of the public, and it constructs a false beautiful world, which makes people have the illusion that it is eternal.But those truly unique things have long since disappeared in this illusion.

Jiang Huai put down his suitcase and went out to walk around the island first, from noon to night.Under the slightly salty sea breeze, it was pitch black in the distance, only the lighthouse gave off a faint light.

There are not many people who come out at night on the island, and the lighting equipment on the island is insufficient. There are only a few children returning home late, playing and running past Jianghuai with their schoolbags on their backs.

They talked and laughed with a special southern accent, which was soft and pleasant.The sea breeze lengthened the echo, Jiang Huai listened for a while, couldn't help but imitate it twice, like a child who can't pronounce, slurred his speech, laughed at himself, and couldn't help laughing twice.

The ability to enjoy himself like this seems to have disappeared after he met Xi Jinhe, and his behavior now seems like a lifetime away.

Xi Jinhe, how long can I leave you?

Chapter 38

38.

Although he was mentally prepared, Jiang Huai never thought that the problem of communication with the villagers on the island would become his biggest obstacle.

There are very few foreign residents on the island. They are all native islanders, and they usually speak their hometown dialect when communicating.Jiang Huai couldn't understand the dialect here, and the islanders didn't have a good command of Mandarin, so they could only make gestures with him.

Communication is indeed a very important thing.

The chubby and pleasant-looking owner of the hotel, who is also a foreigner, is surnamed Wang, named Wang Xing, and he is very easy to get along with.Seeing Jianghuai's frustrated appearance on weekdays, he always comforted him: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, and you will get used to it after staying for a while."

Since there is no photo studio on the island, Jiang Huai, who goes out with a camera and a tripod, has become a new object of curiosity for the children. They will follow him in groups every day, and touch the camera twice while he is not paying attention. When he found out that he was planning to invite the children to take a group photo, he scattered again, his smile always froze on his face, and he was terribly embarrassed.

"This island is so remote, why do you want to come here?" Boss Wang looked at him with a smile: "I've heard of your name, you should be a promising photographer in China."

Jianghuai ran around carrying the equipment all day long, so he naturally lost a lot of weight.Although his physique is not easily tanned, he looks tougher and more energetic than before.If it was based on his previous skin color and wearing glasses, he would really be a frail scholar.He was wearing short-sleeved shorts, drank a big mouthful of cold water, and asked him with a smile instead of answering, "Since, as you said, the island is located in a remote location, and most of the people are islanders, why would Boss Wang want to open a hotel here? Don't be afraid." Is it at a loss?"

The other party laughed twice: "I regretted it at the beginning, but when I saw the sky and the morning sun and sunset, I was not afraid of anything. Actually, year after year, it stopped here."

Jiang Huai wiped off the sweat from his forehead and nodded in agreement, with a smile on his face.

The hotel is like a big yard.Since no one lives in the off-season, Jianghuai lives in a big bed room near the sea, with a unique view and bright sunshine.Although the furnishings in the house are simple, they are very complete.Boss Wang is obviously better at living than he is, and he is always invisible during the daytime. At night, he hangs small fluorescent lights in the yard, sets up a simple table, plays guitar and sings, attracting a large number of people from the islands, men, women and children. Yes, I listened with my chin in my hands, very seriously.

Sometimes Jianghuai was late to take pictures, and came back late to rush to the scene, and the yard was full of people, and nothing could get through.

Regarding how to get along with people, he has to admit that different people have different abilities, just like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, like him, he does not have such abilities.

Jiang Huai had no choice but to stand at the gate of the yard and listen carefully to the man's song "Comfortable".

"Waitin here wrapped in and trying not to fight again

Curling up here, I don't want to argue with you anymore

'Cause I've been holding too long just to let it end

It's pointless to stand in a stalemate with each other for too long, let's forget it

Girlyoumustwalkingoneggshells

you always walk on eggshells

Trying not to sell myself out

In love, worry about gains and losses for me"

Jiang Huai looked at the boss with some amusement, and signaled him with his eyes under the flickering lights: These children can really understand what you are singing?

The man playing the guitar looked at him with a smug look on his face.

At the end of the song, Jiang Huai took the initiative to step forward with the camera in his arms, gestured softly to everyone and said that he wanted to take a picture for you.Wang Xing put down his guitar, chatted with the puzzled islanders, and signaled Jiang Huai to come forward to find a place with good light.

A large group of people squeezed together like this, standing under the moonlight and gesturing for a group photo. Jiang Huai later developed the photos, saw the sky full of stars, his heart was beating violently, and he was still shocked all of a sudden.

This photo topped JAC Weibo this week, and it is breathtakingly beautiful.It is more like the island itself, simple and pure, like unpolished crystal.Jianghuai Weibo is also very lively. Since Ji Hengtang led the way for him before, and he began to regularly post photos of his life on the island every week, more and more people have followed him.At the beginning, most of Ji Hengtang's fans who came here admiringly still thought "what kind of god is the person my Tangtang pays so much attention to?", but later they also felt that Lu turned fans.

"Coming soon" CP became so inexplicably popular.

Xi Jinhe closed the Weibo page on the desktop computer, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose for a while.

Hongli called in: "President, Jiang Shao's location has been found."

"Send someone to follow, be careful, don't let him find out. Report to me as soon as possible, no matter how big or small it is."

"Yes." Hongli paused, and asked hesitantly: "President, do you want someone to suppress the things about Jiang Shao on the Internet?" He was talking about the growing CP group.Xi Jinhe miraculously did not turn into a vinegar bucket this time.He just said let him go, and hung up the phone unilaterally.

Even though the president didn't say anything, Hongli could still hear it - this person was still angry.

But anger is inevitable, and it is strange not to be angry.

"If I had known this before, why did I have to..." He muttered quietly, and went back to the work at hand.Even with the excuse of the 25th anniversary of the establishment of the Changfeng Club, Xi Jinhe has given him a lot of work recently, but from some of the clues, it can be seen that Xi Jinhe is really planning to let go of the work of the Changfeng Club up.This is understandable, but judging from the current situation, Xi Jinhe has no further plans.

Hongli looked at the numbers on the document in a daze, what exactly did Xi Jinhe want to do?

When the guest came to the hotel, Jiang Huai was squatting by the door to pet the stray cat.The orange-yellow cat turned its legs up and let Jiang Huai do it. It squinted its eyes to show its deep affection, and didn't see the dangerous glances exchanged by the three strong men carrying travel bags.

The wild cat is also within President Xi's warning range, what if Master Jiang is scratched? !

The three stood still in front of Jianghuai.

"Excuse me, are you the boss here?"

"...Ah, I'm not, the boss is inside." Jiang Huai's attention shifted from the wild cat to the yard, but he didn't see the strong man grabbing the wild cat by the neck and driving it out, "...Brother Wang! There are guests!! "

The cat meowed softly, and when Jiang Huai turned around, he met three harmless smiling faces.

"We are here for tourism, are you a tourist too?"

Jiang Huai searched for the orange cat that disappeared for a while with his eyes, and then he came back to greet the three people: "Yes, my name is Jiang Huai, hello."

The three of them bowed ninety degrees to him in unison, which startled Jiang Huai, thinking it was another custom.

"We are three brothers, and we are all photography enthusiasts..."

also?Jiang Huai frowned, but didn't feel relieved.He gestured "Please come in" to the three of them, "Come in and we'll talk."

Chapter 39

39.

There were three more people in the hostel, and it was more lively than usual, but Jiang Huai always felt that the attitude of the three brothers towards him and Wang Xing was really quite different.

Even though both he and Wang Xing are people who love to go out when they have nothing to do, the three brothers just like to sneak behind him and only talk to Wang Xing when they are with Wang Xing.It's the same with drinking, you can laugh heartily with Wang Xingdrink, and when you meet him, you are always cautious, looking at him with vigilant eyes.

"...Do I look like a bad guy?" Before going to bed, Jiang Huai pinched his face in the mirror for a while, and fell asleep in frustration, while the next door was extremely lively - the time to routinely report to Xi Jinhe before going to bed arrive.

"...That's right, everything is normal for Young Master Jiang today." After reading the running account in the notebook, what time did Jiang Huai get up, what time did he eat and what did he do, and the expressions of the three brothers relaxed in a rare way.

"I see." Xi Jinhe agreed lightly: "How does he look today?"

"Ah? Looks like it?" That dazed expression overlapped with the muscular figure of a strong man, which was inexplicably funny, "Jiang, Young Master Jiang looks...uh...not particularly happy..." Before the man finished speaking, the other two slapped his head on the head unceremoniously.

Xi Jinhe's voice was still cold and emotionless, but he said: "In the future, Young Master Jiang will also report to me his mood. If he is unhappy for several days in a row, I will deduct your wages."

The three of them looked at each other and said in unison: "...Huh??"

The phone hangs up.

The three brothers are bodyguards specially poached by Xi Jinhe from the old man Xi Tan. They are white-collar workers in large companies with a salary that can cover them. They basically only eat, drink, and show off their muscles every day. They came to do strange things on a strange island, and all three of them said that they missed the days of talking with Xi very much: Although there may be life safety risks, it is better than deducting wages blindly!

"Master is right..."

"Master Xi is really a difficult person to get along with..."

The next day, Jiang Huai noticed that the eyes of the three brothers looking at him became more resentful.

"Brother Wang, am I really that difficult to get along with?" Jiang Huai hesitated for a long time before asking Wang Xing this question.He is a person who has officially passed the 30-year-old threshold. He has achieved nothing, and he is still hated by others.

Wang Xing was packing up his guitar and music stand. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at him: "It's okay, why do you ask that?"

Jiang Huai himself couldn't explain clearly: "It's just... I have that kind of feeling vaguely... But, Brother Wang, where are you going?"

Wang Xing's fleshy face smiled at him: "Go to the school on the island to teach the children! Do you want to go with me?"

"Must!" Jiang Huai nodded and planned to pack his things, but was stopped by Wang Xing, "You should rest today, although the children are very capable of accepting new things, but today is a music class, so don't overwhelm the host." Already." After finishing speaking, Wang Xing raised his voice and asked the three brothers again if they wanted to go together.Jiang Huai also made a special observation, and sure enough, Wang Xing was different. The three brothers basically agreed without any hesitation.

There is only one primary school on the island, and the principal is a talented student who has studied abroad. In the end, he resolutely returned to his hometown and built this primary school at his own expense.But despite this, the number of teachers on the island is still a big problem.Therefore, Wang Xing would go to teach children's music lessons every week, working for free, but enjoying himself.

When Jiang Huai heard it at the beginning, he was in awe of the principal who had never been masked. When he met him later, he found that he had an extraordinary temperament, was polite in conversation, and was actually two years younger than him.

"It's unbelievable, right?" Wang Xing and Jiang Huai whispered, "I was surprised at first, but then I thought, this world belongs to you children, and we can only be shot to death on the beach."

Jiang Huai also laughed, laughing at Wang Xing's emotions as if he was talking nonsense.This side lives in harmony, and the three brothers on the other end acted as coolies carrying things behind them, and when they saw each other inadvertently, they were all shocked.

Damn, Young Master Jiang smiled...

what a beautiful smile...

The school vigorously promoted the use of Mandarin, and Jiang Huai realized that the children actually spoke quite fluently, but they were shy and refused to speak to him.Wang Xing’s music came in handy at this time, one person played the guitar, the three brothers clapped and stepped on the beat behind him, Jiang Huai was inexplicably pushed to the position of "lead singer", the children looked at him with bright eyes, Wang Xing fiddled with the piano Xian, looked at Jianghuai with great interest, and the song "Farewell" rang out.

Along the ancient road outside the long pavilion, there are fragrant grasses and green sky.

With a simple and melodious melody, Jiang Huai's voice trembled slightly due to nervousness, but it was very clean.It doesn't sound like that immature juvenile voice, but it is very pleasant.When the bell rang outside the classroom, the children rushed towards Jianghuai in a swarm, shouting "Brother Jiang" and "Brother Jiang" around him.Jiang Huai didn't pay attention for a while, and was thrown on the concrete floor by the children, and the three brothers gasped in surprise.

Jianghuai didn't seem to care about it at all.He smiled back to the children's singing and laughter, until the sun went down, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

The principal brought the children and parents to the hostel for dinner at the invitation of Wang Xing. The night wind was blowing, and the radio in the yard played the soothing sound of the piano.The parents all looked up at the starry sky for a while, and the principal stopped smiling and looked serious.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Huai turned his head to ask Wang Xing, who was the only one who could understand his native dialect, but he was also confused.In the end, the principal who had finished the conversation came over to explain to a few people.

"...Typhoon?" Jiang Huai seemed a little unresponsive, he looked at Wang Xing with questioning eyes: "It's already over, can there still be a typhoon?"

"I've been here for seven years, and it's this time every year. Don't worry, just don't go out tomorrow."

Wang Xing held the wine glass in one hand, and patted Jiang Huai on the shoulder with the other. He obviously didn't take it seriously. It was just because of the early warning that the primary school was going to be closed, so everyone didn't have to come to the school the next day.The principal also comforted Jianghuai with a smile, saying that there is no need to worry too much, typhoons are almost common on such an island.And the people in the courtyard were obviously not affected. The children were all pestering the three brothers and Jiang Huai, asking them to tell stories and sing songs. Whenever the three brothers passed by this place, they could only stand aside in embarrassment and talk to the children. Let's listen to Jiang Huai's talk about "The Little Prince".

The wind this night was stronger than usual, and the clouds in the night sky were all blown away, making it unbelievably clear.Jiang Huai opened half the window, let the moonlight fall in the room, and fell asleep like this.

Chapter 40

40.

Jiang Huai was awakened by the wind.The window in the room was wide open, and it was knocked back and forth under the howling wind, making a violent noise. The rain outside the house had not yet fallen, and the sky was already gloomy and ready to go.

Some small things on the table were blown to the ground by the wind, Jiang Huai groped up against the wind and closed the window, then reached out to touch his glasses and put them on, before leaning over to pick up the things on the ground.

The inside pages of a notebook were blown by the wind, and a photo was overturned from one end of the room to the other.Jiang Huai squatted and moved his body to go over, turned over and found that it was the "group photo" of him and Xi Jinhe, the only sneak shot.

Jiang Huai lost his mind for a moment, he suddenly couldn't remember how long it was the last time he saw Xi Jinhe.

It seems that in G City at that time, it was not yet winter, the trees were still lush, and the afternoon sun was still hot. At that time, he still loved Xi Jinhe wholeheartedly, and the shorts and suspenders of the girls all over the street were not as good as Xi Jinhe looked at him. The elegant demeanor... I used to say that I was used to Xi Jinhe's presence because he loved him habitually, but now that he is gone, I don't seem to feel so sad because of it.

By accident, Jiang Huai put the photo in his breast pocket, and put some equipment into the box meticulously to avoid getting wet.

"Jianghuai! Jianghuai!" Wang Xing slammed on his door outside the house, his voice sounded extremely anxious.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter..."

"This typhoon is much more serious than we expected before. The hostel is near the sea. If the water rises, the area may be flooded..." Wang Xingshen frowned, carrying his guitar on his back, "Don't bring a There are so many things, we evacuate to the auditorium as soon as the typhoon has not completely landed!"

Jiang Huai immediately said hello, and the three brothers also followed Wang Xing to probe their brains, looking two or three points faster than Wang Xing.Jiang Huai didn't have anything to take with him, he carried the suitcase, turned around and followed Wang, without even changing his clothes.

But at this time, no one would notice that he was not neatly dressed. The typhoon was roaring and rampaging, and Jiang Huai was almost unable to stand still while carrying the suitcase. It was only when the three brothers suddenly grabbed him that he could continue to move forward.

Jiang Huai felt that it was difficult for him to even speak a word.The wind was so strong that it was almost blinding one's eyes.Against the wind, the five finally arrived at the small auditorium on the island, only to find that it was already crowded with islanders who had come to seek refuge.

The small auditorium on the island is what the villagers commonly call the "flood control building". The typhoon was caught off guard, and the forecast did not fully take effect. Although the villagers had made preparations in advance, actions to resist the disaster were still urgent.

Everyone carried things more or less in their hands. Jianghuai had never experienced this kind of choice before the disaster. He only knew that he had to bring valuables, but he didn't know that water and food for survival were more important.

There are two boxes of water and food in the auditorium, and the islanders brought some themselves, and some people only brought their children, and hurried over in their sleep, only caring for passbooks and cash, while Wang Xinghe, who was carrying a guitar, With a camera lens on themselves, the three brothers are really alone.

"Thank you very much just now." Jiang Huai sincerely thanked the three of them, but the three brothers looked at him very sadly, not at all as if they had escaped a catastrophe.

"...Did you forget to bring something?" Jiang Huai asked tentatively, unexpectedly, the three of them really nodded, as if smashing garlic, regretting desperately.

Master Jiang managed to laugh yesterday!today!At once!typhoon!None of the three of them went out with their mobile phones, how could they report this to Master Xi? !

Taking advantage of Jiang Huai not paying attention, the three discussed secretly.

"Jiang Shao always has Master Xi's phone number..."

"Let's ask the third young master to borrow the phone under the pretext, and then..."

"You boy can do it! Smart!"

Jiang Huai handed over the mobile phone almost without hesitation. At this time, the wind outside the window was already loud, and the windows vibrated harshly. call.

This little auditorium... is shaking.

That swaying feeling was extremely obvious, trembling with the howling wind outside the house, Jiang Huai shivered, a coolness rose from the soles of his feet, but it was extremely hot when it was transmitted to his brain.

Could it be that he didn't close the window when he slept last night, and caught a cold from the wind?

Jiang Huai rubbed his nose, walked to Wang Xing and asked, "Is there a power outage?"

Wang Xing nodded to him, his worried look did not relax at all: "The water will be cut off soon, and now we can only wait for the news to evacuate."

"Can we evacuate in this weather? It's too dangerous..." Before Jiang Huai could finish his sentence, there was a terrible sound of rain outside the house.

The heavy rain fell on the city, as promised.

Jiang Huai took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, his head was a little drowsy: "Are the children here? Where's the principal?"

Wang Xing seemed to have just remembered something. He walked into the crowd and talked with the villagers for a while in a dialect that he was not familiar with. on the way."

It's raining outside.It stands to reason that judging from the distance of the island, it would not take so long...

"Could it be..." Jiang Huai murmured: "Could it be that they were delayed because of the heavy rain? But if it was halfway..." The wind is very dangerous, and the trees on the island are lush. If it falls, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"If you encounter danger on the way, the situation will only get worse." Wang Xingdao: "Just now, some villagers were discussing whether to go out to find people, but the rain and wind are really too strong. We can't do anything if we go out at this time effect……"

Wang Xingyan said succinctly: "We are no match for the wind."

Jiang Huai also fell silent, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.Those are five children. If adults like them can't withstand the wind, then the children...

Wang Xing patted Jiang Huai on the shoulder, interrupting his reverie: "I know you are worried, and I am also worried, but Jiang Huai, you can't."

Wang Xing looked into his eyes and said every word: "As an islander, the principal has his experience and ability, and all we can do is trust that he can protect the children safely. Jiang Huai, This is not a deal. Everyone’s life is unique, and it’s not worthwhile to exchange one for five, nor is it worthwhile to exchange five for one.”

"But……"

Wang Xing's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and when the signal was extremely bad, someone sent him a text message.

[The roof of the hut to the south of the auditorium was smashed, hurry up]

—It’s the headmaster.

Chapter 41

41.

"...Jianghuai?" There was a hissing noise from the other end of the phone, and Xi Jinhe's face showed a rare expression of bewilderment. He held up his phone and dared not speak for a long time.

"Hey, hello? President?" The three brothers hid in a corner of the auditorium, with excitement in their voices: "It's us, president!"

Didn't hear that lingering voice, Xi Jinhe became angry instantly: "Where's Jiang Huai?! Why are you?"

"Uh..." The three brothers felt a little guilty after being yelled at by him: "President, there is a big typhoon on the island, and now Young Master Jiang and us are taking refuge together, and we didn't bring our hands..."

"Typhoon?" Xi Jinhe interrupted the nonsense of the three brothers, "Are you staying on the island? Didn't you arrange evacuation?"

"We don't know either."

Xi Jinhe squeezed his phone tightly in an instant, and he told the three brothers to be optimistic about Jianghuai again, and he opened the door and entered the assistant's office without stopping for a moment.

Hongli stood up and looked at him in surprise: "President? Aren't you having a video conference with shareholders..."

"Don't worry about that side for now, you can immediately see if the typhoon on the Jianghuai side is serious, whether you can take a helicopter or a boat, I want to rush there as quickly as possible."

"Okay." Hongli agreed first, and then reacted quickly: "President? You, you mean, you want to go by yourself?"

Xi Jinhe looked at him with a frown, the weather in City G is not very good today, there are thick clouds all over the sky, and the sky is also dark.Under Hongli's uncertain question, Xi Jinhe answered without hesitation: "I'm going."

He was not at ease, not at all.

In the blink of an eye, during the call with poor signal, he didn't hear Jiang Huai's voice.One is that he is afraid that he will not want to talk to him, and the other is that he is afraid that something will happen to him again.Even if he took a look at it from a distance, Xi Jinhe thought, he must see that Jianghuai is safe and sound.

However, when the three brothers hung up the phone, they failed to find Jiang Huai in the small auditorium.

They are all people who have been with Xi Tan for many years. After the storm, Xi Jinhe's place is a bit like a nursing home.Although they approached Jianghuai with a purpose, they really had a good impression from the bottom of their hearts on this young man who was petting a cat at the door of the hostel when they first met.Although they were not young, the eyes and mentality of the three of them were still very good, but they didn't see Jiang Huai at this glance, and the three brothers were almost scared out of their wits.

"You, have you seen... the photographer who was here just now? The one with the camera every day... the one with the glasses... oh oh and there's a fat guy... you know they go Where is it?" The three talked and made gestures, gesturing back and forth.

"Brother Jiang and Brother Wang are out..." In the crowd, a little girl held by her mother whispered.

The three of them rushed towards the gate of the auditorium in an instant. At this time, the torrential rain and wind outside the house were still raging.

The two roads outside the auditorium were both blocked by fallen trees. It was extremely difficult for people to open their eyes at this time. Without the exact direction of action of Jiang Huai and Wang Xing, the three brothers did not move.The sound of heavy rain hitting the ground overwhelmed all clues, and just as the three of them were about to split up, there was finally movement on the road to the left of the auditorium.

Jiang Huai and Wang Xing were almost holding the children in their arms, and were walking forward with difficulty.The three immediately surrounded them, and the conversation was of little help at this moment, but Jiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief seeing a few children being taken into the small auditorium.

He doesn't have Wang Xing's figure, and he still wears glasses. Although he can't see anything under the rain and fog, but he is holding a few children by the hand, so he dare not be careless at all.The wind collapsed the eaves where the headmaster took the children to shelter from the rain, and the passage ahead was blocked by a broken banyan tree. Jiang Huai and Wang Xing rolled up their sleeves, and it took a lot of effort to move away, and Jiang Zheng was terrified. Crying children rescued.

Seeing his figure swaying slightly, the principal stretched out his hand to support Jiang Huai. After everyone entered the small auditorium, he looked at Jiang Huai's face and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Huai was drenched all over, he panted and waved his hands, his headache was splitting, but he didn't tell the truth: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

The three brothers were also wet, they followed Jiang Huai silently, and when they saw him cross the crowd and find a corner to sit down, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The principal rummaged through the small auditorium to find a few towels and handed them to the children, but the rest was not enough, so he didn't keep it himself, and gave it to Wang Xing and Jiang Huai.The three brothers also got a piece and silently sent it to Jianghuai.Jiang Huai went on in a daze, and returned it to the three of them.

The temperature in the small auditorium was low, Jiang Huai had a fever with his eyes closed not long after sleeping.He hadn't realized it yet, but he wanted to distribute water and food to the islanders, but Wang Xing held him down.

"Why are you running a fever?"

"??" Jiang Huai looked puzzled, and even reached out to touch his forehead: "Is there any?"

"..." Wang Xing looked at him helplessly, "What can I do, there is no change of clothes here, you can't just be like this..."

Jiang Huai said: "I'm not a young master from a delicate family. When I used to go out to take pictures, I always lived in the wild..."

Wang Xing had nothing to do with him, seeing that he had been involved in fortune-telling from encountering wolves in the wild, he had to use something to lay a mat for him to cover his mouth: "Go to sleep first, we will leave the island and go to the hospital immediately when the wind stops .”

"Do it well." Jiang Huai moved very dexterously in order to show that such a small case as fever is fine.Under Wang Xing's gaze, he jumped onto the mat and curled up in a semicircle, and signaled that he was asleep.The three brothers didn't dare to call Xi Jinhe anymore, so they just sent a text message to settle the matter, and by the way, hurriedly mentioned the matter of Jianghuai's fever.

Xi Jinhe's reply was more direct - "I'll be right there."

immediately? !immediately? !

Xi Jinhe wants to come here in person? !

The three of them looked at each other, and they all felt that this year's bonus was hopeless.

Jiang Huai's shrunken posture always felt uncomfortable, as if he had caught something, he touched his pocket, and took out the only photo that had been softened by blisters.

He and Xi Jinhe.

What does Roland Barthes mean by "missing you"?This kind of thinking is a blank: I don't think about you all the time, I just keep you coming back to mind as much as I forget you.

Jiang Huai devoted himself to photography for a long time, as if relying on work to keep himself busy.Xi Jinhe is no longer by his side, he can't feel sad, but he can't do anything about emotion.

Xi Jinhe is his only helplessness.But it was also the person he would instinctively think of when he was in the most embarrassing situation.

Jiang Huai fell asleep holding the photo. He didn't sleep well, peacefully, and the temperature on his forehead rose rapidly.He kept turning over in his sleep, gasping for breath with difficulty, only feeling that he was constantly falling, falling into the abyss.He tried to reach out to grab something, but only touched a void.

In desperation, a hand fell on his forehead without warning.That hand was not too soft, with a thin callus and a cold touch, it pressed against his hot forehead, and fell on his cheek after a while.

Like a clear spring encountered in the desert when he was about to collapse, that hand rescued him from the boundless nightmare, firmly grasped him, and led him out of danger.

The name was almost on his lips, but his lips were dry and he didn't have the strength to say it.

"Xi Jinhe..."

Chapter 42

42.

When Jiang Huai woke up, the wind and rain outside had stopped.

The power and water supply on the island have not been restored yet, Jiang Huai wakes up