smell you

More and more people gathered on the shore.

Song Zeyou, however, saw Li Zhexi sinking into the water... He yelled desperately, but there was nothing he could do.

The sudden drowning made everyone on the shore scream.

The woman who jumped into the lake was not rescued, but the rescuer went in instead. This is the rhythm of three deaths in a row in the Wetland Park.

Later, the two men who jumped into the lake to save the woman resolutely gave up searching for the woman and swam directly to rescue the drowning Li Zhexi ashore.

Li Zhexi was unconscious.

Song Zeyou knelt beside Li Zhexi, called out his name, slapped him hard on the face, and gave him artificial respiration...

He raised Li Zhexi's head, pressed his chest with both hands, and exhaled into his mouth and nose. He didn't know much about it, so he could only do it desperately according to his own understanding.

A woman in a pink sports suit shouted, "I'm a nurse, please step aside."

Song Zeyou was pushed away and stared blankly.

The woman pressed Li Zhexi's chest, her movements were neat and standard, "Blow—quick—"

Song Zeyou quickly pinched Li Zhexi's nose and blew mouth to mouth.

The two cooperated together, and 5 minutes later, Li Zhexi woke up, the ambulance arrived, the police arrived, and the organizers all rushed over.

In the ambulance, Li Zhexi was lying down, and Song Zeyou was sitting beside him.

The organizers of the gourmet garden party all knew Li Zhexi, and several of them claimed to be Li Zhexi's good friends, but Li Zhexi just held Song Zeyou's hand tightly.

Li Zhexi half-opened his eyes, seemingly asleep, half awake, half awake, but the direction of his eyes was still Song Zeyou.

Song Zeyou looked at his tightly held hand, and suddenly burst into tears uncontrollably.

This night, he felt great joy and sorrow, great ups and downs, pain, tension, fear, disappointment, and anxiety, and was tormented by all kinds of negative emotions. But this moment was the joy of the rest of his life, the relaxation of the boulder falling in his heart, and the feeling of being lost and regretless. The heart is solid.

He wiped away his tears vigorously, and then held Li Zhexi's hand tightly with both hands, wanting to use his own body temperature to comfort Li Zhexi's slightly cold palm.

At this time, Song Zeyou's phone rang.

"Sorry, I met some friends just now, wait at the entrance of the exhibition hall later?"

Song Zeyou said speechlessly: "I don't think we are suitable."

"..." Tong Jing laughed unbelievably.

"I like the kind of person who only looks at me wholeheartedly, who thinks about understanding me and accommodating me, who will take care of me for the rest of his life—" Song Zeyou tightly clenched Li Zhexi's hand, his gaze fixed on Li Zhexi's face stay on.

Tong Jing seemed to have heard the big joke of the century, and rolled her eyes suddenly: "Crazy." Hang up the phone.

When they arrived at the hospital, Li Zhexi was sent to the emergency room for examination. Song Zeyou stood aside, but his mood was calm.

But not long after, a large group of people came outside, all of them nervous, grabbing the doctors and nurses.

Many of these people were familiar, and Sun Zhijie was among them.

There are also reporters from TV stations and newspapers who are recording with cameras, and reporters from various WeChat platforms. They were originally filming the victory of the garden party.

Soon Li Zhexi's mother, Fan Wen, came.

After Fan Wen inquired about the doctor's situation, she calmed down a bit, and then she saw Song Zeyou sitting on the plastic chair at a glance, and in an instant, her heart felt as if something had stabbed her hard.

She was used to seeing big scenes, so she persuaded everyone to leave, and promised that as long as Li Zhexi's condition was stable, she would notify everyone.

Apart from the reporter's persuasion, Song Zeyou was the only one present besides the relatives of the Li family.

Fan Wen called Song Zeyou to the unmonitored stairs, the two of them were alone.

Fan Wen frowned: "Xiao Song, aren't you on a blind date today? Why are you here?"

Song Zeyou thought for a while, and replied truthfully: "I met Li Dong at the food festival."

Fan Wen sighed: "What kind of bad luck did he have this year, and he suffered from catastrophe again and again?!"

Song Zeyou comforted: "Isn't it all right? If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune."

Fan Wen stared at Song Zeyou.

Song Zeyou said: "Mr. Fan, there is no need to arrange a blind date for me in the future. A blind date is not necessary for marriage. I am still young, so I can talk on my own."

Fan Wen said nervously, "Do you have someone to talk to?"

Song Zeyou lowered his eyelashes and said, "Yes, I want to give it a try. People always give themselves... and others a chance."

Fan Wen took a deep breath and said, "I heard that it was a female nurse who saved Zhexi... Things in the world are always unpredictable. If you think this way today, you may change your mind tomorrow."

Song Zeyou was surprised: "Maybe, since you're here, I'll go first."

It turned out that from Li Zhexi's mother's point of view, Li Zhexi liked him purely because he wanted to repay his kindness? ?

From ancient times to the present, the so-called repaying kindness with physical promises depends on the appearance, character, and family background of the rescuer. He believes that Li Zhexi is not blind or stupid.

This is a night with a bleak moonlight, but such a hazy moonlight is extremely beautiful.

Song Zeyou was walking alone on the side of the street, and suddenly thought that if he made up his mind, he would have to work harder.

Modern times are completely different from ancient times.

Yes, different.

Thoughts are different, concepts are different, and systems are different. In this era, no one is inferior, and no one can live without them.

That night, all major WeChat public platforms released the latest news at the same time, and Xinshi was once again a sensation.

Thanks to the gourmet garden party, the suicide by jumping into the lake this time was even more sensational than the previous wetland murder case, and the popularity of the wetland park finally regained its original shape.

The next day, another mourning hall was erected in the Emerald Bay community across from Springfield Lane.

Another girl over flowers died tragically.

"...I heard it's Lawyer Yang's ex-girlfriend..."

"Lawyer Yang is really out of luck."

"I heard that the family member in front heard the news and rushed to make trouble."

"How many girlfriends did Lawyer Yang have?"

"Three or four."

"Lawyer Yang may have a hard time in the future—"

In the store, in the alley, at the bus stop, and in the company, there was a lot of discussion.

Song Zeyou, as a resident opposite the Feicui Bay community, has attracted much attention, and others have come to ask him the inside story of the matter.

Song Zeyou checked the incidents reported in newspapers, TV stations and WeChat one by one, and found that the incident of Li Zhexi going into the water to save people had been covered up.

It was the beautiful nurse who saved the life and the two rescuers who entered the water that made the most of the reports.

The banner of saving lives and helping the wounded was sent to the hospital where the beautiful nurse was. The focus of the news was to report the touching deeds of the female nurse and highlight her excellent character and learning.

On Sunday morning, Song Zeyou woke up before seven o'clock for the first time.

Take the bus to Dongshan Park, where there are already many people exercising.

Through the verdant green branches and flat greenery, one can see a tall and thin man standing at the entrance of Dongshan Mountain Road in a distance. He is dressed in black sportswear and looks like he is waiting for someone.