After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

Noisy, vibrating blocks of color, winding and winding lines.

A handful of flaming roses shatter everything and come head-on.

"Help me get it!"

Refreshing raindrops sprinkled all over his face, and the ambient sound roared, and Ye Cike was pulled into reality in an instant.

Someone gave him a bouquet of roses, and before his face was fixed, he turned around and went to the church like the wind.

All the details of the surroundings began to become clear.

In front of me is a small church, three stories high. The small square in front of the church is crowded with people, English, Spanish and other languages ​​are mixed together, and one or two sentences in Chinese are heard intermittently:

"Did you call the police?"

"The boy who went up just now, Qiao Zhihuan, said that he had called, but it will take at least half an hour for the rescue team to arrive."

The person who answered looked up and looked worriedly at the low clouds in the sky: "I can't wait!"

Ye Cike raised his head, and the thick cloud was so close that it almost crushed the entire island.

Judging from the cloud cover, there will be a thunderstorm and heavy rain within ten minutes.

At the top of the church, a little girl is crawling on the blue vault, holding a kitten in her arms.She tried her best to step on the palm-sized climbing point, shivering in the damp cold wind.

From time to time, there was a thin cat meowing in the sea breeze.

According to the discussion among the crowd, there was a three-colored cat that had been stuck on the top of the church for two or three days, and no one cared about it. The little girl was also kind, thinking that the situation of the cat would be even more dangerous after heavy rain, so she climbed up.

Originally, she was walking down the dome with the cat in her arms, but a gust of wind nearly knocked her down, and the wind lasted for an hour or two. Now she was lying on the dome, exhausted by the blown wind. It is not easy to maintain balance alone.

The crowd was agitated.

A small half of his body protruded from the top of the church, it was the boy who gave him the rose.He had ascended the dome from the side platform.

Listening to the discussion from the people around, when this person called the police, he said his name was Qiao Zhihuan.

The sea breeze was howling, and the footholds around the dome were no more than the width of a palm, but Qiao Zhihuan was calm and calm, holding the dome with one hand, and methodically approached the little girl.

At this time, nearby stores moved in cushions, and people in the square used sheets to pull out simple cushions, but no one could guarantee how much it would cushion.

Ye Cike carefully measured the distance with his eyes.

The three-story church has a total height of nearly 20 meters.

Not to mention missing arms and broken legs, if the focus is wrong, you can be killed directly.

Ye Cike pinched the ball of paper in his pocket, and simply took it out and unfolded it.

The ball of paper was actually a business card, which was so moistened by the rain that it was about to scatter. Only "Made in the Stars" and a phone line could be vaguely seen, and the handwritten ink had long been blurred.

Ye Cike held the flower in his arms, and dialed the phone according to the vague phone number.

A busy tone.

On the dome, Qiao Zhihuan was only one step away from the little girl. He seemed to be comforting her. Seeing that the little girl was in a stable mood, he stretched out his hand to her.

"what!"

Before the little girl put her hand on it, she suddenly screamed, a cat jumped out of her arms, and slid towards the top of the dome. The little girl slipped her left foot, and most of her body fell off the dome. Thanks to Qiao Zhihuan's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he caught her immediately, but he was also pulled reelingly, the two of them were hanging on the edge of the dome precariously, and the little girl danced wildly with her arms and legs, struggling with the will to survive, trying her best to find her balance.

"Hello?" A question came from the handset of the mobile phone, "Is this Teacher Ye?"

Ye Cike didn't have time to answer, the rose was given to the people around him, and he planned to go up to help.

Before the flowers were handed out, the people around screamed again - the moment the two were pulling and were about to fall, Qiao Zhihuan found a fulcrum!

His white shirt was pulled up high by the wind, and his whole body was like a taut white sail. At the critical moment, he pulled the little girl back and barely stood on the edge.

"God bless!"

"He actually stood still, he is really... so lucky!"

The series of actions just now turned into abstract line segments, and the white and golden color blocks complement each other, which kept going back and forth in Ye Cike's mind.

He was keenly aware that it shouldn't be luck.

The moment the little girl fell, Qiao Zhihuan was able to withstand the pressure, quickly find the suspension point, and pull her back neatly. This series of movements required an extremely calm mind, strong muscle control and explosive power, and a near-perfect balance talent .

"Ms. Ye?" Another question came from the phone receiver.

"it's me."

"Great, I thought you wouldn't come—"

Ye Cike interrupted the other party's exclamation of surprise, and went straight to the point: "Does your program crew have a helicopter?"

The helicopter of the "Made of Stars" program group hovered nearby to take a panoramic view of the island. Within 5 minutes, the helicopter rushed over and hovered over the side of the church.

At the top of the church, after Qiao Zhihuan briefly communicated with them, he tied the little girl to a safety rope and pulled her up.

The second safety rope was dropped, but he waved his hands visibly, stepped on the protrusion on the dome, and moved towards the highest point.

"Why is this again?"

"—It's a cat!"

At the highest point, the wet kitten was leaning on the milky white cross, its back arched high, and it was breathing towards the helicopter. Then, it noticed Qiao Zhihuan who was approaching, and bared its fangs and scolded him to back away.

"This cat is so fierce, don't save it at all." People around were discussing.

"Don't be like this, the kitten is frightened, just appease it."

After noticing the kitten's resistance, Qiao Zhihuan did not rush forward and stopped half a step away from it.

The large white shirt was half-permeable by the rain, revealing the boy's strong and beautiful muscles.

Standing obliquely on the surface of the dome was actually quite a difficult posture, but he stood extremely stable, and could even be called calm.This made Ye Cike more determined. Just now, Qiao Zhihuan was not lucky to stand firmly at the moment of the fall. This person's dynamic center of gravity control and muscle control are quite good.

The cat was gasping and fluffing, Qiao Zhihuan didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't rush in. His white hand hung firmly in the air, showing that he had no malicious intentions. After a few minutes of stalemate, the cat finally let go of his guard and tentatively Sniffed his hand.

Taking advantage of its slack, Qiao Zhihuan picked up the kitten with one hand, turned around, and jumped down.

His movements were extremely fast, and his figure drew a bright arc in the air. The moment he was in the air, Qiao Zhihuan accurately grasped the safety rope hanging from the helicopter. He held the soft kitten in one hand, and swung in the air almost gracefully, smoothly. landing.

There was warm applause in the small square, and Qiao Zhihuan raised her right hand high, and immediately bowed, touching her chest, and made a grandiose and graceful salute—a classical dance drama curtain call ceremony.

The siren sounded from far to near, and 112 rescue arrived immediately.

The follow-up matters were handled quite smoothly. The Sanhua cat was sent to the rescue vehicle and then transferred to the animal protection organization.Qiao Zhihuan stood at the door of the car, tilted her head and bid farewell to the cat: "Be good from now on."

But this kitten is heartless, it only cares about drinking goat milk, and doesn't even raise its head to the savior.

Ye Cike stepped forward: "Are you here to compete?"

This year's "Made of Stars" program recorded a small island in the Lades Islands. This place needs to arrive in Greece first, then transfer to a small plane to the main island of Lades, and then change water from the main island to fly or arrive on a yacht—no Speaking of tourists, there are very few aborigines on the archipelago. I saw a Chinese in this place, and it is likely to be a contestant of "Made in Stars".

Qiao Zhihuan turned around, saw the rose in his hand, and laughed first.

At that moment, it was like a rainstorm.

His eyebrows are gentle and delicate, his eyelashes are not long but curled up. When he opened his eyes, he felt that the light in the world was bright. There was a dimple on his left cheek, reminiscent of sweet glutinous rice.

Before I was far away, I only thought that Qiao Zhihuan had a superior figure and good proportions, which was the figure of a dancer. Now that I got closer, I realized that he was quite good-looking.

Either the sharp and seductive kind of good-looking, or the clean, spotless clean.

Qiao Zhihuan hugged the flowers, and stretched out her hand generously: "Qiao Zhihuan. I heard from them that you called the helicopter. Thank you!"

His gaze moved down and landed on a scratch on Ye Cike's inner wrist: "Scratched? Did I scratch it when I stuffed the bouquet?"

Before Ye Cike could answer, he turned around and asked the people in the rescue vehicle for cotton swabs and alcohol with a smile.The people in the car laughed as soon as they saw him. The swabs and alcohol work seemed to be free of money, and they stuffed him with madness.

"Thank you, thank you, but there are too many, I really don't need so much."

Qiao Zhihuan was holding the flowers at first, but now his hands were so stuffed that he couldn't hold them anymore. He put the extra iodine swabs back in the car, looked back at Ye Cike's wound, and only took two alcohol swabs.

Qiao Zhihuan turned back and wanted to help him clean up the wound. Ye Cike repeatedly waved his hands to signal no, and grabbed the topic just now: "Have you ever learned to dance?"

Qiao Zhihuan didn't know whether she really didn't hear it or pretended she didn't hear it, and all her thoughts were on disinfecting the wound.Seeing that the cotton swab was about to touch the wound, Ye Cike retracted his wrist pretending to be natural.

"What?" Qiao Zhihuan looked up, "Are you afraid of pain?"

"how is this possible."

Ye Cike replied, he touched his pocket while talking, "Actually, I'm a choreographer of a dance drama... Hiss!"

The cotton swab dipped in alcohol suddenly passed over the wound, causing a burning pain. Ye Cike frowned, and when he looked up, he saw the culprit.

Qiao Zhihuan raised her eyebrows and smiled happily at him, the dimple on one side was deep enough to hold wine: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Ye Cike emphasized coldly: "It was you who were too sudden."

Qiao Zhi laughed and said, "All right."

With a snap, he patted the OK stretch on the back of Ye Cike's hand, and Ye Cike's brows twitched again.

"I haven't danced for a long time, and I didn't come to compete."

Qiao Zhi finished the hilarity, and replied solemnly: "I won't stay here for long, and I'll be back tomorrow, and you don't need to recruit me. But... Thank you for your affirmation, and thank you for helping me get the flowers."

Qiao Zhihuan took a few steps back, stretched her arms, and waved to him with a smile: "Goodbye."

He left for a full five or six minutes, and Ye Cike suddenly realized something. His vision was full of dissolving nightmares, only Qiao Zhihuan was not a double image, no color blocks, and not twisted and circuitous lines, but real. real people.

Clear and clean, like a ray of quiet morning light, slipping through the closed curtains and quietly shining into the dark room.

Ye Cike immediately chased after him.

When leaving, Qiao Zhihuan was wearing an oversized white shirt with a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching. It didn't take him much effort to find out where Qiao Zhihuan was going, and rushed all the way to the port.

The sun is fading in the west, spreading bright golden scales on the sea.

The harbor was full of yachts and boats, large and small, and a pure white hydroplane was parked at the largest crenel. Qiao Zhihuan was flying towards the water with flowers in his hands.

The cabin door opened, and a well-dressed man flew down from the water. After asking something, Qiao Zhihuan shook his head, gave him the bouquet in his hand, and took the handle to board the water fly.

Ye Cike looked around at the person holding the flower.

Well-made suits, sophisticated bow ties and obviously well-thought-out hairdos.

When Qiao Zhihuan flew into the water, he put his hand on the top of the hatch, taking care of it just right.

Ye Cike stopped and did not move forward.

Someone quickly caught up behind him, and the staff of "Made in the Stars" asked from behind, "Ms. Ye? Do you need us to take you to the island?"

The hatch of the seaplane slowly closed, and Wei Lingsu held the roses that were randomly stuffed for him, and looked at Qiao Zhihuan: "Didn't you send them out?"

He was a little surprised: "Still... haven't seen Ye Cike?"