The marketing account also wants to fall in love

Bai Chuan didn't answer Lu Dongshan's call, but Lu Dongshan didn't call back right away.

Bai Chuan thought, maybe he was afraid of his physical inconvenience, and he didn't want to have any accidents because he was in a hurry to answer the phone, so he just sent a text message very considerately.

"Busy?" Lu Dongshan asked.

It was difficult for Bai Chuan to answer those two simple words.

After waiting for a few seconds, an emoji appeared on the screen - a little rabbit with short legs holding a big red heart, stumbling forward and taking small steps, with a pious and yearning expression, as if wanting all Dedicate love to your sweetheart.

That heart was glowing red and beating endlessly, making Bai Chuan's eyes warm and his hands trembling.He no longer cared about the entanglement in his heart, picked up his phone and typed quickly.

Bai Chuan concealed his emotions with a big smiling face, and then deliberately jokingly replied to his lover in the distance: "How can you be so short..."

Lu Dongshan smiled and asked him, "Can I make a call now?"

Bai Chuan: "Yes."

Thus, Lu Dongshan's handsome and warm face finally appeared on the screen.

When the phone was connected, the photographer working in a distant place was a little surprised. The first sentence he said was: "It's so dark, why don't you turn on the light?"

"Oh..." Bai Chuan hugged his phone, hurried to the wall, and turned on the ceiling light, "Forgot."

The glow outside the window was only the last trace of orange red, and before Bai Chuan didn't notice, night had already fallen.

Presumably, Lu Dongshan could only see the dark background on the screen and a blurry human silhouette just now.

"You are still so confused," he smiled kindly, "what are you thinking, are you thinking of me?"

"I put my phone in the kitchen just now, so I didn't receive a call." Bai Chuan answered irrelevantly, "Two gusts of cold air came in consecutively in City A, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees. How is the weather over there? Are you busy at work? ?”

Knowing that Bai Chuan would not express his love easily, Lu Dongshan didn't dwell on the problem just now. He heard that the temperature in City A was cooling down, so he told him: "You should wear more clothes and eat more. You won't be cold when you are full. Wait. After I go back, I will be able to give you a bed every day, and I will use a warm water bag to support it for a few days. Do you have a warm water bag, and I will buy you one?"

The homely chats were mixed with embarrassing love words, Lu Dongshan was earnestly concerned about Bai Chuan's life, and by the way took advantage of some words.

Bai Chuan said, "Be serious!"

Lu Dongshan said innocently: "I'm serious."

Bai Chuan had nothing to do with him.

After the two of them talked about the weather, they chatted about trivial matters, and finally the topic turned to Lu Dongshan's work.

The photographer who had already arrived at the race could not restrain his inner excitement, and introduced the race track to Bai Chuan.

"X City has always been the most difficult track in China Rally. There are rugged mountain slopes and long sand and gravel ground. Almost every race will have cars flipping into the ravine. Once an accident occurs, the contestants are at least The rankings will drop, and severe cases will be injured and hospitalized, and may even be life-threatening.”

Hearing this, Bai Chuan's heart sank, and inexplicable fear spread rapidly along his spine, making him gradually stiffen in the wheelchair.

"You, you have to be careful." His voice was trembling.

Lu Dongshan realized that he shouldn't have said these things to Bai Chuan, and quickly comforted him: "I'm fine, the work car doesn't need to race against time, and the road conditions on the driving section are much better than those on the competition section. Our logistics supply and support team is very professional. Don't worry about it for me. Worry."

"Well," Bai Chuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject, "Lu Dongshan, my mother has returned to China, and she may take me to the United States for medical treatment."

"!!"

Lu Dongshan was so surprised that he almost knocked over his phone. He raised his voice and asked, "What did the doctor say? When are you leaving?"

Bai Chuan shook his head: "The specific things have not been confirmed yet. Lu Dongshan, I just want to tell you in advance, if you come back and find that I am not at home, then I will go for medical treatment."

Hearing what Bai Chuan said, Lu Dongshan smiled: "What stupid things are you talking about? We are in contact every day, how could I find out that you are not at home after I go back. What the hell are you thinking?"

Bai Chuan was startled, as if he also felt that what he just said was unreasonable.

He paused, and said in a low voice: "I was thinking, it would be great if I could do magic tricks, 'becoming a living person', when you come home from work, open the door, and you can see a running and jumping Bai Chuan, how wonderful."

"Relax, Xiaobai." Lu Dongshan said, "Leave magic and other things aside, I'm still waiting to take a photo album for you, what if you make yourself disappear. I promise, sub-station Immediately after the game is over, I will go back to visit my mother-in-law..."

Chatting between lovers is always trivial but not boring.

Speaking of Ms. "Yanxia" who is about to come to the door, Lu Dongshan took advantage of the opportunity to inquire about the preferences of his mother-in-law. Bai Chuan talked about the menu specified by his mother, and asked the photographer on the other side of the phone who lived on box lunches to satisfy his hunger every day. Salivating, envious.

After more than an hour, the two reluctantly hung up the phone.

The phone was already hot, and, because of his excitement, Bai Chuan's cheeks were also hot.

There was silence all around, and the whistling wind came from outside the window.

The cold air arrived as expected, but Bai Chuan was no longer afraid of the cold as before.

The next day, according to his mother's menu, Bai Chuan prepared all the ingredients.

In the end, he got into the kitchen and carefully prepared a chicken soup, using this exclusive secret broth to offer the most authentic Chinese taste to the returning strong women.

However, Bai Chuan was a little absent-minded today.

The flames danced on the stove, and there was a mobile phone next to the stove. The screen of the phone was on, and there was a news broadcast of the China Rally.

Yesterday, after listening to Lu Dongshan mention the situation of this track, Bai Chuan has been uneasy. He checked a lot of information on the track, and saw many accident reports in the past, and his heart became more and more nervous.

The nightmares I had experienced lingered in my mind and couldn't get rid of it.Bai Chuan didn't want to think about it but couldn't help recreating the tragic situation in front of his eyes over and over again.

He couldn't imagine how he would keep calm if something happened to Lu Dongshan at work.

Bai Chuan found a media app with real-time sports news broadcasts, kept the sports news turned on, and kept an eye on the live game. While cooking soup, he was worried about Lu Dongshan's safety.

As a result, what you are afraid of will come.

At noon, the sports news app sent a push message - an accident occurred at the X city station of the China Auto Rally, the TG team's car rolled over, and three people were slightly injured.

In an instant, Bai Chuan felt his blood froze all over his body. Trembling, he clicked on the news link, only to see a scene photo occupying the entire phone screen.

A fiery red off-road racing car rolled over on its back and sprawled into a deep ditch, its wheels hanging in mid-air, like a crab whose legs had been removed, unable to move.

Below the picture is a news report.

"At about 11 o'clock this morning, the No. 78 car of the TG team had a rollover accident on the mountain stage and withdrew from this stage. The driver and the navigator were injured and sought medical treatment. Among them, the driver Ambis was seriously injured and his life was not in danger. Another race security personnel He was slightly injured during the rescue..."

Bai Chuan quickly browsed through the news reports, searching for familiar names among the densely packed characters.

Fortunately, he didn't find it.

Judging from reports, the people injured in the accident did not include a tall race photographer.The blood in Bai Chuan's body started to flow again, and the heart that was hanging in his throat also slowly reset.

But he was still terrified, and didn't care whether Lu Dongshan was working now, Hulala sent three or four messages to ask about the situation.

"Are you ok?"

"The news said that there was an accident in the game in the morning, are you all right?"

"Reply to me as soon as you see the message."

"be careful!"

Finally, Bai Chuan thought about it, and added another sentence: "I love you."

Bai Chuan spent the whole day in a tense mood, but Lu Dongshan, who was on the field, was not affected by the accident at all.He took a separate screenshot of Bai Chuan's "I Love You" and happily posted it to his circle of friends.

Bai Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he only hoped that Lu Dongshan had set up group permissions so that more people would not be affected by the dog food bombing.

The good news is that the competition in the next few days went very smoothly, and there was no similar bad incident again.A few days later, the race ended perfectly. Lu Dongshan told Bai Chuan that he had already promoted the activities of manufacturers in nearby cities, and he would return immediately as soon as the competition was over.

also good.Bai Chuan thought, because his mother will also return to City A on the same day.

The tall, silly son-in-law is about to meet his mother-in-law, and he doesn't know what it will be like...

But no matter what, Bai Chuan was very sure that his mother would also like Lu Dongshan.

He has always had the same aesthetics as his mother.

……

Finally the day has come.

The cold air has passed. Although the temperature is still quite low, the weather is good.The sky was blue and transparent, and the sun at noon showed a smiling face, as if welcoming two people who had returned from afar.

Bai Chuan sat in a wheelchair and parked downstairs of the apartment building.

It's not that he wants to see through, and insists on catching the cold here, in order to see his relatives and lovers a few minutes earlier, it's just that there is a small situation in the community today - the elevator is broken.

Everything went well when I went downstairs, but when I went upstairs, I saw the words "Stop working" displayed on the screen.

Bai Chuan couldn't lift himself from the flat ground to the fifth floor, so he could only wait here, waiting for the elevator to resume work, or for someone to help him up the stairs.

He waited and waited, but instead of an elevator maintenance man, he got an aunt asking for directions.

The aunt is of medium to slightly fat body, her hair is curled, and she wears a bright scarf around her neck.She looked like a rich man with jewelry, but she did not show arrogance at all, she was polite and kind, carefully bent down and said to Bai Chuan: "Young man, let me ask you the way, may I ask which building is Building No. 7? "

Bai Chuan was also very polite, he stretched his arms and pointed backwards: "Auntie, this is Building No. 7."

"Oh, thank you."

The aunt who asked for directions walked into the corridor following Bai Chuan's instructions.

After about 5 minutes, she came out of the building again, panting slightly, and started talking to Bai Chuan.

"Young man, is your elevator broken?"

"Yeah." Bai Chuan said, "It seems to be overhauling."

"Hey, I ran for nothing. I walked up the stairs. No one was there, so I had to come down. It's all about exercising." The aunt laughed at herself.

Standing beside Bai Chuan, she tentatively asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Bai Chuan smiled: "Not really, I'm mainly waiting for the elevator. It's fine when I go downstairs, but it's not good when I want to go up. Look at my situation, I rely on the elevator to travel."

"Silly child," the aunt said lovingly, "you wait here in the shade, it's so cold, go over there to warm yourself under the sun, I'll watch for you here, and I'll tell you as soon as the elevator is repaired."

As she spoke, she dug out a hand-woven scarf from her big bag and handed it to Bai Chuan.

"You wrap this up first. I knitted it for my son. It's warm. You can return it to me later. You're welcome."