I see myself

The yellow gravel and dust fell on the head, and the ground trembled and there was the sound of force pulling and collapsing. Fang Zhan quickly grabbed Jiang Yansheng who was still in shock, and ran to the left side he pointed at just now.

There was only one thought left in his mind, get out of here.

The vibration was getting bigger and bigger, and there was already water or mud on the backs of the two of them. Fang Zhan gripped the phone tightly with one hand, and pressed the person violently with the other.

"Hold it with your hands."

Jiang Yansheng staggered when he was pulled, and subconsciously protected himself as he said.

There was a brief burst of rosin overhead before the mud washed the two of them apart.

Mud poured into his ears and into his mouth. Fang Zhan hugged the roots of the tree tightly. After the ground under him gradually stabilized and no longer had the strength to pull him down, he broke free, breathed heavily with his mouth, and vomited A few mouthfuls of crushed sand.

His eyes could no longer see the surroundings, he held onto the tree with one hand, and groped sideways with the other,

"Jiang Yansheng?"

There was a retching sound not far away.

He breathed a sigh of relief and tried to stand upright.

From the beginning to the end, in just a few tens of seconds, all the lush trees nearby have been taken down by mud and rocks, leaving a line of bare land from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The two were lucky and were only affected by the edge of the landslide.

Jiang Yansheng lifted Fang Zhan's coat, which was stuck in front of his eyes. It was originally covered over his head, but now it has turned from the back to the front, and it is covered with mud.

Then wiped off the muddy water in front of my eyes,

"I'll go find the cave first."

After speaking, he walked forward faster than when he came. If it wasn't for the wet and slippery ground, which made him unstable, he would almost turn into running.

It was dark all around, and his mobile phone was nowhere to be found. Fang Zhan shook the mud out of his pants pocket and took out the contents.

Paper towels that have turned yellow, and silver lighters that have been scratched and scratched.

After throwing away the paper towel, the lighter finally came into play. The flame swayed with the wind in the darkness, faintly glowing.He got up and glanced at the top of the mountain, then walked a few steps forward.

The slope is not steep. Although the land under the vegetation on both sides of the landslide has become somewhat muddy due to the rain, it is not so loose that the landslide should not happen again.

Jiang Yansheng, who had crossed a side slope ahead, came back, waving and calling his name.

Fang Zhan took a few steps forward, and was supported by him to step up a pile of rocks. The cave hidden in the grass was only visible to the waist of the two, and there was no accumulation of soil in front of the cave entrance.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The flames illuminated the narrow cave along the direction of the wind. The little girl's mother had woken up at some point and was leaning against the stone wall in the corner, hugging the huddled girl. Looking outside, he relaxed a little when he saw that it was them, but he still stared closely.

Fang Zhan squatted and moved forward a few steps, explaining the situation to her,

"Because a landslide just happened, this cave is not very safe now. You have to go out with us and wait for an hour at most before rescuers will come, and they are our own people."

The woman watched his mouth open and close, her expression unchanged.

Jiang Yansheng spoke up behind him,

"She's deaf."

Fang Zhan paused and gestured a few times with his hands, but the woman still didn't move.

After a few moments of stalemate, the little girl who had been weeping silently tugged at her mother, then drew a stroke in her mother's hand, waited for her mother to nod before stopping, and waited for her mother to write something before timidly Local Fang Zhan said:

"My mother said you go first."

Jiang Yansheng and Fang Zhan looked at each other, moved towards the entrance of the cave, then turned around, saw the woman also got up, and then went out.

When they reached a gentle high ground, the group sat down for a short rest.

Fang Zhan took two steps, looked down the mountain, and then glanced around.

Jiang Yansheng had half-closed his eyes to watch him move, but when the fire was blown by the wind, he could see Fang Zhan's back clearly.

The original silk pajamas had been scratched, revealing a piece of fuzzy skin, and black and yellow gravel stuck to the bleeding wound, which was still terrifying.

His heart tightened and beat violently again.

Fang Zhan didn't know what he was thinking, so he sat back on his spot exhausted, comforting the three people around him,

"People in the village should not dare to search the mountain rashly when they heard the movement. We can sit here for a while."

After speaking, he glanced at the broken dial, handed the lighter to the person beside him, leaned half on the stone pile beside him, leaned on his head with his hands, and closed his eyes.

While resting, they thought about the terrain they saw during the day in a blur. Both of them lost their mobile phones. They had to find a way to let the search and rescue people see them, or if the search and rescue people were late, they also needed to save themselves.

The continuous heavy rain finally stopped this night, and the chirping of insects echoed in the mountains and forests.

Jiang Yansheng glanced at the mother and daughter who kept a distance from them, and suddenly said:

"You are injured in the back, I will help you treat the wound first."

Fang Zhan raised his eyes halfway, and looked at it from top to bottom, with obvious meaning

— what bullshit are you talking about.

At this time, there was not even a clean spot on their bodies from head to toe, and Jiang Yansheng suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost his mind.

So he calmed down, and obediently held the lighter beside him, half-blocking the flame with his hands to prevent the wind from blowing and making it sway, so that the people around him could rest more securely.

After a while, he involuntarily looked at Fang Zhan's face.

Fang Zhan has been tossing all night. Although he is still not safe at this time, he can't help but feel a little slack.

Gradually, my consciousness became blurred, and I only felt wet and cold all over, and I really wanted to find a warm place to sleep.

With this thought, Fang Zhan woke up sharply. He raised his hand to touch his forehead, but he was not sure whether it was hot or not.

Jiang Yansheng has been staring at him from the side. Seeing his movements, he stretched out his hand to lift up his sticky hair, and then pressed his forehead to touch it, frowning,

"You have a fever."

His face suddenly approached, and Fang Zhan stepped back.

As if Jiang Yansheng hadn't seen him, he stretched out his hand and took off his sweater, trying to force him to put it on.

Fang Zhan grabbed his wrist, a little helpless,

"Master, can you be quiet for a while?"

Jiang Yansheng shook the things he had been holding in his arms all this time,

"I can wear this."

Only then did Fang Zhan realize that he was still holding his coat, which was so crumpled that the original color could no longer be seen.

Seeing that Jiang Yansheng looked like if you don't wear it, I will wear it as you do, so he gave up this meaningless confrontation.

He took the sweater and put it on.

The helicopter came a little faster than expected, and even Fang Zhan's thought of how to get their attention became superfluous.

Because the ones that came were not one or two at all, they almost formed a circle around the hill.

The sound of the police also sounded at the foot of the mountain, and people from both sides began to search the mountain together.

Wang Yan was waiting for them at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that Fang Zhan could still walk out standing up, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were red,

"It's okay, okay, if something happens to you, the director and auntie won't tear me apart."

The following address was blurred, and Fang Zhan froze when he heard it.

"Have you notified my mother?"

"No, no one is afraid that she will be worried, so no one said anything."

So he sat back in the car with peace of mind.

After the landslide, the foot of the mountain was also a mess, and the mountain road to the village was blocked. Fang Zhan communicated with the criminal police leading the team, and then watched them lead people to block the exit and line up to enter the village.

Seeing this, the hotel owner's wife threw the little girl into Jiang Yansheng's arms, and insisted on going back. Fang Zhan thought for a while, and asked Wang Yan to accompany her, just in time to lead the way for the criminal police.

After arranging everything, the pain from the wound on his body became more and more obvious, and he felt hot from head to toe as if he was about to burn.

He didn't want to hold on to the end but delay things even more, so he said to Jiang Yansheng:

"Let me borrow your helicopter."

As a result, after going up, Jiang Yansheng insisted on taking him to the hospital. Fang Zhan said that he would be fine after taking a bath and taking medicine.

The two argued, and Jiang Yansheng seemed to be very angry and cursed for losing his temper. He still booked the hotel according to his wishes, and then called the search and rescue personnel to come to clean his wound, and watched him take the antipyretics in the first aid kit. up.

Young Master Jiang kept a cold face all the way because of this, and his eyes were still on him.

Fang Zhan looked up at him thoughtfully, saw that he was avoiding his gaze, and decided to clarify what he wanted to talk about in the hotel.

"Jiang Yansheng."

His mind was like a paste at this moment, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

After thinking for a few moments, I decided to speak plainly,

"I have someone I like."

Jiang Yansheng was silent for a moment, then sneered,

"That crush of yours? Fang Zhan, be sober, there is no secret love between adults, it's just that one party intends to hang on to the other."

As he spoke, he staggered over in the cabin, squeezed one leg half-bent between Fang Zhan's legs, and grabbed Fang Zhan's jaw.

"Or, if you treat me as a three-year-old child, you can't see that you care about me?"

From the first time the two met, he was sensitive to the difference between Fang Zhan and him, but at that time he thought that Fang Zhan had ulterior motives like others, and he was too lazy to talk to him.

Later, when I gradually became interested in this person, I continued to test him.

And now...

He bent down to confirm his thoughts.

Fang Zhan turned his head slightly to the side, and he moved closer, and put his hand behind him, blocking his retreat,

Looking at each other, Jiang Yansheng lowered his head first, and tentatively touched his lips, seeing that he didn't hide anymore, his eyes lit up, and he kissed deeper.

Fang Zhan looked down at his movements, then parted slightly, put his hand on the back of the man's neck, and kissed him back again.

It's not like the lingering between lovers, but it's like a warning to those who invade the territory not to go deep and not to try to control it.

The helicopter passed through the neon lights of the city, Jiang Yansheng catered to him, and cared about his injury, he didn't dare to move, but gradually lowered his body along with his strength, and was about to kneel the other leg on the ground.

After the kiss was over, before the light in his eyes rose, a cold voice reached his ears first.

"There is also a possibility that if I don't want him to know, he will never know."

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