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I don't know what's going on outside, or whether it will rain or not.It is not known how often the rescuers will come to save them.

Yan Bozong called 110 for help, gave the approximate location, and lay on Qi Liangqin's body again.

Actually a little heavy.

Yan Bozong was very heavy, and being squeezed on top of him, it became even heavier, and Qi Liangqin felt that one of his legs was numb.He held his breath, not daring to show a little effort.Yan Bozong suddenly raised his body, then put his arm around his neck, put his arm behind him, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"It's okay," Qi Liangqin said, "The rescue team will arrive soon. They are all rushing to repair the road here, so they must be here easily."

Yan Bozong put his arms around his neck and said nothing.

Qi Liangqin touched Yan Bozong's back and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Small injury, it's okay."

Qi Liangqin's hand carefully touched Yan Baizong's back, the tentacles were warm.He realized that it was the blood on Yan Bozong's back. He touched his mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone was completely broken, but there was still light. red.

Fear suddenly hit his heart, and he said, "Your back is covered with blood..."

"Blood is all over your back," he repeated, visibly panicked, trying to wriggle.Yan Bozong touched his ear and said, "I scratched my skin just now, it's okay."

Qi Liangqin looked up again, and saw that part of the roof was crushed, and the sunken part was cracked, forming a sharp crack, with blood stains on it, probably scratched by these things.

Fortunately, it didn't get stuck into Yan Bozong's body.But even this Qi Liangqin couldn't help feeling distressed, and stretched out his arms to hug Yan Bozong, not letting him get up again.

Yan Bozong lay on top of him, with his cheek against his, probably because this posture was too intimate, but after more than ten minutes, the fear and panic gradually dissipated, and a little enthusiasm began to emerge while waiting for rescue.

The two of them were tightly stuck together, not only their chests but also their cheeks, and even their lower bodies. The summer clothes were thin, and Qi Liangqin even felt that his thigh had touched a big one. Bag.

"Don't mess around," Yan Bozong said softly, lying next to his ear, and the hot air hit his ear, Qi Liangqin was a little embarrassed, and said, "I didn't twist."

There was a driver in front, and the two of them had nothing more to say. Yan Bozong wanted to straighten up slightly, not to stick it so tightly, but just as his upper body got up a little, Qi Liangqin hugged him back again: "Don't move, or you will have to hug me again." bleeding."

Yan Bozong seemed to sigh, and did not move again.

Qi Liangqin felt warm, his body was warm, and his heart was also warm.Encountered a natural disaster, although it is terrible, but at this moment, it is really rare.Yan Bozong tried to divert his attention, so he said to the driver in front, "Can you try to move?"

"I can't move," the driver struggled hard, but only felt a stabbing pain, and dared not move any more.It was dark all around, and I don't know if it was dark or buried in the pile of stones.Even if the rescue team arrives in time, it may take an hour or two.

But almost two hours later, there is still no sign of rescue.Probably it was during such a long wait that the fear of death really surfaced.When I was first buried, I was actually more flustered, but there was no time to be afraid. People in the ruins, waiting made people more anxious and frightened.The driver asked: "Is your mobile phone... can you use it? Can you let me use it and call my family? I don't know where my mobile phone is."

"Give."

Yan Bozong handed him the phone.The driver took the call and made a call, probably to his home. They couldn't understand what he said, it was in Tibetan.He probably regretted it a little. He came out to attract people at such a moment for money, but now he is buried here.But if he is given another chance, he will still take this job for the sake of so much money. This is his life.He cried a few times after that, probably more on the other end of the phone.Qi Liangqin thought to himself, among all the things the driver said, did I love you?Will he tell his family members that I love you? It seems he won't.Does the phrase I love you make sense?Telling family members I love you probably won't ease their grief, it might even make them feel more grateful.But without saying anything and walking quietly, it cannot be said that there is no regret.For ordinary people, death is a regrettable thing.Although I didn't say I love you, but the family love is there, and we both understand each other.

Just like at this moment, he didn't tell Yan Bozong that he loved him, but Yan Bozong should know, otherwise he wouldn't hold him so tightly.In the face of death, he believed that Yan Bozong would forgive him for all his past mistakes. At this moment, Yan Bozong felt only him and his love.

The driver spoke intermittently for a long time, but no one urged him.He hung up the phone and wailed a few times, which made Qi Liangqin feel very uncomfortable.

Qi Liangqin asked: "You...do you want to call your family?"

Yan Bozong said: "Wait a little longer."

Wait, what are you waiting for? Naturally, they are waiting for someone, waiting to see if someone will come to rescue them.

"If you want to fight, just give one to your family." Yan Bozong said.

Qi Liangqin said: "I have no family anymore."

"A relative, or a friend."

Qi Liangqin seemed to suddenly realize that even if he died, no one cared, no one cared.He is alone and helpless in this world, and even in another world, he only has some relatives whom he only sees during Chinese New Year.Such a relative didn't know what to say when he called someone before he died, so it shouldn't be.He said, "Neither."

"I don't know anyone very well," he said with some embarrassment. "It's not my own family. If you call them when you are dying, they will think it strange. Maybe we don't know what to say to each other."

Yan Bozong was probably a little shocked, and didn't know what to say for a while.Qi Liangqin's face became hot, and he said in embarrassment: "But I have your family members, and you..."

Yan Bozong gave an "um" and hugged him even tighter.Qi Liangqin was suddenly moved by his tight embrace, his nose was slightly sore, and he leaned into Yan Bozong's ear and whispered: "You...don't be angry, I want to say something to you."

He said without waiting for Yan Bozong to answer, "I really love you, it may be absurd to say so, but I can die with you, I think..."

He was probably too embarrassed and felt that the words were too sensational, so he didn't finish.Perhaps he was still afraid that Yan Bozong would be angry, so he went on to say: "If we are saved later, you can pretend that I didn't say this... But anyway, you must know whether I say it or not... I will always love you Ah, there is only you in my heart...don't be angry..."

"Not angry." Yan Bozong said.

Probably in his life, he has never felt such a hot love.Probably in the face of the danger of death, this confession is more sincere and decisive, touching the soul.He was not loved by his parents since he was a child, so he became sensible and mature early.Because of his rich and noble background, he is treated respectfully more often, and his life goes smoothly.He got married early, and he probably didn't know what hot love was like, and it wasn't that no one pursued and seduced him, but none of them would be so crazy, hot, and affectionate.

Affectionate, he no longer felt that Qi Liangqin was shameless, but affectionate.He is being passionately loved by someone who is affectionate, and he feels this love, which gives him satisfaction and joy.

Suddenly there was another rumbling sound, and the whole car body shook.This time was far more terrifying than the previous few times. The car body seemed to have collapsed a little more, and the driver in front groaned in pain.The shaking lasted for more than ten seconds, probably another landslide, which buried them even deeper.

Qi Liangqin grasped Yan Bozong's arm tightly, panting because of fear, and it took a long time to calm down.

Another hour passed, and Yan Bozong felt that the air in the car was much thinner due to psychological reasons or something else.Perhaps they were buried too deep and were cut off from the outside world. They didn't die of starvation, thirst, or being crushed to death, but died of lack of oxygen early.

Qi Liangqin, who was under him, had probably been pressed for too long and could no longer move. His breathing was a little short and scorching hot.

Then Yan Bozong thought about what he could do if they were buried here.

Maybe once he could call the wind and rain and be a master, but what he can do now is so limited.He's also just a man trapped in a car, unable to save himself or anyone else.

He pressed Qi Liangqin's forehead, Qi Liangqin closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, don't worry, don't be afraid."

The noses of the two rubbed against each other, Yan Bozong pressed down slightly, kissed Qi Liangqin's lips, and pecked lightly.

Qi Liangqin froze, didn't move anymore, opened his eyes in the dark, and then Yan Bozong's lips came up again, still soft, with a sweet breath, and gently kissed his lips.

As if the world was collapsing, Qi Liangqin suddenly felt great grief and burst into tears.He couldn't control the twisting of his facial muscles and his uneven breathing, Yan Bozong probably felt his tears, so he kissed the corner of his eyes.

Yan Bozong is kissing him.This is what he has been thinking about in his dreams, and now it has actually happened. He thought that when this happened, he would be excited, excited, jumping, or crying with joy.Although he is crying now, it is not because of joy.

Or not just for joy.

For what, he didn't know.When this emotion passed, he didn't cry or laugh, and lay down quietly, Yan Bozong put his head on his shoulders, neither of them had any extra words or actions, only the sound of their heartbeats when they were close to each other.

Boom, boom, boom.The frequency is the same, as if they were born to beat together.