Heart fire

"Pay attention to him?" Zhou Tong didn't quite understand.

"Yes." Xi Yang decided to explain to him after a short consideration: "I'm worried that he might have a stress reaction and blame himself for Zhang Siqi's injury."

"If he is pessimistic, depressed, tense, irritable, or overly sensitive, I hope you can intervene in some supportive ways and tell me as soon as possible. After all, I can't stay with him forever."

"Okay..." Zhou Tong probably understood what he meant, and asked again: "What is supportive intervention? Encouragement?"

"Including encouragement, and more importantly, changing his understanding of this matter." Xi Yang glanced at the watch on his wrist, and sped up his speech: "It wasn't him who hurt Zhang Siqi, but the disaster itself."

Zhou Tong nodded and thought habitually: "I understand, the chance and inevitability of the disaster, or any formula can't calculate the result at the beginning. If Zhang Siqi is not injured, we have a high probability of seeing the dice. the other side."

"This idea is also correct." Xi Yang suddenly smiled. "But don't try to talk about quantum mechanics and Einstein with him, I'm afraid he will get more anxious."

"Oh." Subconsciously, Zhou Tong thought that he was being immodest and suspected of showing off, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his palms were sweating, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

It turned out that the trainer laughed like this.

The cold face suddenly became alive, the corners of the eyes and the curves of the lips are very gentle, and there is a hint of playfulness hidden, which contrasts sharply with the serious uniform.It's visibly genuine, and carelessly charming, albeit restrained.

"Understood now?" Xi Yang leaned back in his chair, folded his arms and looked at Zhou Tong: "Go quickly if you understand, don't be late."

...

The computer room is on the same floor as the office, and it took less than a minute to jog there.The theoretical class in the afternoon is in the form of individual self-study and group discussion. Wen Yue sat with his teammates in the same dormitory. Zhou Tong waved his hand at him and went straight to the back row to find Du Wei. He sat down and asked knowingly: "What are you learning today?"

Du Wei was staring at the textbook in a daze, his eyes were a little dull, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and pushed the book: "Basic knowledge of water supply in fire places."

"The pressure H of the fire engine is equal to...the elevation difference plus the pressure loss of the water belt...plus...the pressure loss of the nozzle of the water gun..." Zhou Tong held the textbook and read every word Slow and awkward, after finishing reading, he asked Du Wei with a sad face: "What does this mean? How do you calculate it?"

Du Wei looked at him in disbelief: "You are a college student and I am a college student?"

"I know how to do calculations, but adding these professional terms makes me a bit confused." Zhou Tong said naturally, "Tell me about it."

Du Wei was dubious, pulled a piece of paper and explained to him while drawing a picture.

"Elevation difference is the height difference between the water gun and the water source. This depends on the height of the fire floor. The pressure loss of the hose is the length of the jetted water column. The linen hose is different from the gelatin hose. This will also be tested. Please remember it. The nozzle pressure of the water gun is generally calculated as 27 meters..."

"In this way, the effective range and water volume are calculated by substituting S and Q into the formula." Du Wei put down his pen and asked Zhou Tong who was reading in the corner of the book: "Do you understand?"

Zhou Tong kept nodding: "Understood. You are amazing."

"..." Du Wei had an unnatural expression. "What's the point, this is the foundation. Siqi is very talented, and she always comes first in theory and technology."

"I'll hang out with you two from now on." Zhou Tong sneered at him. "How about a three-person study group?"

"Okay..." Du Wei seemed to have a faint expectation, but his mood soon became depressed: "As long as he can..."

"I'm sure I won't hold you back." Zhou Tong rushed to say, "Otherwise, I'd be too sorry for my father and brother."

"They..." Du Wei wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask. "It must be very sad? Why do you still have the courage to be a firefighter..."

"Well, sad, I don't know how to describe it, I can't cry." Zhou Tong confessed, and then smiled in relief: "But people are always dying in this world, but their ways are more heroic. No matter how many things Avoidance will happen, maybe the next one will be either you or me, we should face up to it.”

Zhou Tong added: "The disaster does not only bring sadness and pain, but also reconstruction and hope. It is their hope that I am still alive."

Du Wei stared blankly at Zhou Tong.

"It's not that we become firefighters, but the reason why there are firefighters in this world is because of our existence."

"...It's so complicated." Du Wei withdrew his gaze and focused on the open textbook again. "Read the book quickly, Teacher Xiang is here."

Zhou Tong turned his head and took a look at Xiang Yu who was pacing between the desks, and he really looked like the head teacher patrolling.He was thinking about what he said just now. He didn't prepare enough, and he didn't know whether he expressed it clearly enough. He suddenly heard Duwei ask in a low voice: "Well, you went?"

He was referring to going to the hospital to see Zhang Siqi, and Zhou Tong remembered: "Go, Mr. Tu has already said it, so he probably won't change his mind."

"Well, your classmate, what's your name? Is he good at playing king? I remember he said he played gank." Du Wei asked again.

"Wen Yue." Zhou Tong didn't understand why he asked this, thought for a while and said: "It's quite powerful, and the rank is very high."

"Then ask the uncle if you want to bring him with you. The trainer is really..."

"..." Zhou Tong rubbed his nose. "It's not good, we just came here, and we will take up other people's going out places as soon as we come, can he agree?"

But Du Wei gave him a mysterious smile: "You will know if you try it."

...

After Zhou Tong left, Xi Yang returned to the computer and typed and deleted one line of the half-written summary, but couldn't make sense of it.

He had just taken a risk by letting a young boy who had never experienced anything psychologically intervene on a veteran. The possible consequences might make the problem more complicated and serious.But at the same time, he held a little bit of luck. Zhou Tong's views and understanding of things, and his calmness and courage in facing the past all made him look sideways. If he didn't have a strong heart and an optimistic attitude, it would be no different to tell his most painful experience in public. It is very difficult for ordinary people, including himself, to tear open the wound that healed with great difficulty.

Supportive psychological intervention requires the intervener to have very professional communication skills. The words must be natural, generous, sincere and simple, enthusiastic but not frivolous, serious but not dogmatic, and give the other party some appropriate psychological support.Tu Ke's proposal to play games seems like a joke, but he is deliberately creating a relaxed atmosphere and getting along with Du Wei in a familiar way, but after all, he is a superior, and Du Wei will always be under pressure when facing them.Zhou Tong is different. He is a newcomer who understands ignorantly. It is understandable to say or do mistakes. More importantly, he still has the purest original intention for this profession. He can say a lot of things calmly. Tu Ke and Xi Not necessarily Yang Du.

The phone on the table vibrated, Xi Yang picked it up and looked at it, it was Zhuo Qunfang's reply.The message said: "Well, I understand, I won't talk nonsense, don't worry." There is also a [naughty] emoji attached to it.

It was almost, just a little bit short, and he was about to say to Zhou Tong, "In the army, we must pay attention to influence, and we must correct our style of work."Asking Zhuo Qunfang for the phone number was just to find out about Zhou Yi. Xi Yang didn't expect it. An hour ago, he stood by the window and watched Zhou Tong run to the cafeteria with Wen Yue on his back, and recalled his act of covering Wen Yue with clothes. , the tacit understanding in the eyes of the two when they looked at each other and smiled in the cafeteria, the inexplicable emotion seemed to intensify a little.

You should be gratified... kind, enthusiastic, valuing love and righteousness, and being good to everyone...

Facing Zhou Tong with a superior-subordinate relationship, treating him with a normal heart, caring about him and taking care of him from the perspective of his brother's former comrade-in-arms, it doesn't sound like it is difficult to do.Xi Yang must, has the obligation and the responsibility to do so, and must not transfer those difficult feelings for Zhou Yi to him.

That's not Zhou Yi, Xi Yang reminded himself again.

"What are you doing?" Tu Ke walked into the office with coffee in one hand and a bag of peaches in the other, put it on Xi Yang's desk, and raised his chin towards him. "Try one? They say it's a specialty of Jiangzhou."

Xi Yang picked a small one, held it in his hand and looked carefully: "Have you washed it? It's so thoughtful." Then he took a small bite: "It's so sweet."

Sitting across from him, Tu Ke almost slipped off the chair, making an expression of indifference as if he had no bones.

"Is this not good enough?" The peach was too sweet, and the juice dripped out after taking a bite, Xi Yang took out a paper towel to wipe his hands. "Every day is either coffee or fruit, how can I impress you?"

"I hate drinking coffee the most." Tu Ke tilted his head with a look of arrogance and disgust. "I don't like peaches either."

"Then you should tell others." Xi Yang shook his head. "I don't understand your brain circuit."

"I already said I didn't feel it, it wasn't appropriate, and I stuffed things into the duty room every day. I was finally caught and stopped outside today. I wanted to talk to her again, but she put down the things and ran away." Tu Ke Sit up on the armrest. "I don't understand her brain circuit, okay!"

"It's so fucking annoying..." He tilted his head back and complained to the ceiling. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and squinted at Xi Yang: "Why don't I just say I'm with you, we're a couple , Let my grandma die of this heart."

Xi Yang was almost choked.

"In this way, you can talk about old dogs angrily." The more Tu Ke thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and he slapped his thigh with a "slap". "Well! That's it."

"Are you crazy..." Xi Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't hurt me."

"Actually, I'm quite curious. What's it like to like a man?" Tu Ke began to slide slowly again. "Have you thought about it in the future? Just stay single forever, never get married or have children?"

"Let's talk about it." Xi Yang looked at the half peach in his hand. "Put on this outfit, why do you still think about those things?"

"It's good, we have to leave after we get married, trouble. What love is not love." Tu Ke raised Erlang's legs, took out his mobile phone and flipped a few times: "Hey, there will be a firefighting equipment technology exchange exhibition next month, I will send you an invitation letter." Transfer it to you, you go."

When the peach was brought to his mouth and was about to continue eating, Xi Yang slapped his hand: "It's me again? Why do you always let me show your face for you? Are you shameless or something?"

"Because you ate my peaches, and because I'm the only one who knows your sexual orientation." Tu Ke shook his eyebrows at him: "If you want me to keep my mouth shut, just work obediently."

"..." Xi Yang silently put down the peach in his hand.Come on, now it's your peach again.

...

Taking advantage of free time in the afternoon, Lao Fang and the chief secretary went to the agricultural batch to buy a cart of watermelons.The sun sets and the training is over. After dinner, everyone sits in a circle on the training ground, holding half of it in their arms, and a spoon for each, enjoying the cool while eating.

After Zhou Tong dug his own half, he went to Wenyue's again, hiccupped: "It's such a comfortable life...so sinful."

Wu Wei sat cross-legged across from him, and hurriedly booed him: "You can shut up, this place is evil, needless to say. Wouldn't it be nice to live in peace?"

Zhou Tong was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his head: "No, it's because my dad and the others... didn't seem to have a moment of leisure."

"Our place is different." Ye Zheng spat out a handful of watermelon seeds in his hand, and explained to him: "We are under the control of the general team, and we will not be called out in general police situations."

"It's a big event if it's going to happen, and it's going to support major or extraordinarily large fires, or typhoons, tsunami, floods and earthquakes." Wu Wei added.

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded in agreement. "Understood, the more idle we are, the more it means that the common people are safe."

Wen Yue was busy answering the phone at home.Wen's mother nagged on the phone for a long time, and when she hung up, half of his watermelon had already been dug up by Zhou Tong and Wu Wei.

Wen Yue: "..."

"My mother said that we will arrange for someone to bring us peaches in the next two days." Wen Yue put down the melon rind and spoon, lifted her clothes and wiped her mouth.

"I haven't eaten a peach at home for a long time!" Wu Wei was overjoyed, and immediately gave Ye Zheng a popular science: "Jiangzhou's juicy peach, one of the four famous peaches, has a history of 700 years and has won countless awards. You have to order it in advance, just like hairy crabs. Have you tried it? It’s so sweet! It’s sweet enough to make your teeth fall!"

Ye Zheng dug melons slowly, calmly, without looking at him: "I have eaten. The Tu team on duty in the afternoon gave one, saying that I picked it up on the road."

Wu Wei: "..."