After kissing the professor

Everything happened off guard.

At four in the morning, Yan He suddenly opened his eyes.Her eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window, everything was not too dark.

She sat up and rubbed her messy sleeping hair. She felt that the room was much brighter than usual. After looking around, she realized that she forgot to draw the curtains.

The bright moonlight fell through the glass windows, and the room was clear.Yan He walked to the window in his pajamas and looked up at the moon in the sky.Today's moon is extraordinarily bright, hanging crookedly in mid-air overlooking the world.Yan He thought, Shen Jinrong should also be able to see this crescent moon.

They are under the same sky and can see the same moon together.Yan He stepped on his slippers and walked to the table, and turned on the light.On the top of the file were the drafts she typed when sending postcards to Shen Jinrong. She was not satisfied with writing many postcards at that time, so those drafts were all placed here.

The handwriting on it was a bit scribbled. Yan He sat there and looked at it carefully. When he saw the words "I wish you all the best" and "I wish you good health and success in your work", he finally laughed out loud.She couldn't remember what she wrote on that postcard, and she couldn't remember which sentence she chose for her blessing. In short, it was a good blessing.

She took out the bottom book, turned to the last page, and solemnly typed an X on a grid.If you don't count today, there is still a whole week before going home.

After a week, she will be able to meet Shen Jinrong.She thought that she hadn't told Shen Jinrong about the specific flight yet, and she would tell them about it in a few days after listening to Teacher Yao.

Siberando is a good place to retire. The people are friendly, the environment is beautiful, and the consumption is not high, but there are no special features.But Yan He felt that just looking at the twin towers in the desert was distinctive enough.

She wanted to go see it with Shen Jinrong. If they were lucky enough, they should also be able to hear the singing of the twin towers.

Waking up at eight o'clock in the morning is just right, and now it's just too late——Yan He leaned over to check the time, it's only 04:30, and she subconsciously converted it into Chinese time, which is 09:30 in the morning in China.

Still can sleep more than three hours.She stretched herself, stood up and prepared to go back to bed and continue to sleep.

As soon as she stood up, she heard a few dogs barking outside the window, followed by the barking of some unknown bird.The dog should be raised by the hotel owner. Yan He has seen it before. It is a black Labrador. It is very obedient and has never barked at night.

Is there something wrong?

Yan He frowned, the sound of birds and dogs mixed together, making her feel unspeakably irritable.

"what's up……"

Yan He muttered something, and before she even moved, she suddenly felt the ground shaking—at first, it was not too strong, and Yan He thought it was her own illusion, but then the violent shaking made her break out in a cold sweat— -earthquake!

She quickly opened the door, rushed to the door of Yao Yao and several other colleagues and knocked on the door, shouting: "There's an earthquake! Come out!"

Yao Yao's reaction was extremely quick - or rather, she woke up at the first shock.Several people gathered together and rushed towards the open space downstairs. When they passed by the doors of journalists from other countries, they also knocked on the door.

When the last reporter who didn't know where ran out from the door to the open space, the two-story hotel collapsed.

A group of people stood in their pajamas, gasping for breath.

"It should be an earthquake with a magnitude of [-]."

Yao Yao, Yan He and his party sat in the courtyard of the embassy, ​​discussing this matter seriously.When they walked out of the hotel, they found that almost none of the local houses had collapsed. Their hotel should have collapsed due to years of disrepair.

"There are currently no casualties among our people." Wang Lushan was not very neatly dressed, and he frowned: "The trouble is that the earthquake blocked the signal. The signal was very poor before, but now it is even more troublesome."

"Our communication equipment is almost useless, and we only have two satellite phones on hand." Wang Lushan had just led someone to check the equipment, and his face looked tired: "Call our domestic colleagues to report that they are safe. Call on number one, and everyone on number two to keep your family safe."

After he finished speaking, he went out to make a call with Yao Yao, and Yan He stayed where he was and watched everyone start making calls in order of seating.Some can get through, some can't, a cameraman said: "Wait, maybe there is something wrong with the line."

Yan He's mobile phone and clothes are in the hotel, and he just found out the box, and now he has changed into formal clothes.Others were not as lucky as her. They either came out in pajamas without finding any clothes, or changed their clothes with the help of other colleagues.

"It's not a big problem. I took a look when I came here just now. Except for the hotel where we stayed, there are almost no collapsed buildings in other places." A videographer comforted everyone.

"It's best if we don't have any casualties." Another person also sighed: "Thanks to Xiao Yan and Lao Yao for waking me up, otherwise I would have been buried."

Yan He hurriedly said it was fine, but he always felt restless.At this time, the colleague who had just debugged the satellite phone shouted: "It's time to make a call!" Everyone started calling again.

When it was Yan He's turn, she first called Ms. He to report that she was safe, and then said that she could not talk for too long, and asked her to tell Mr. Yan that she was fine.Then, holding the satellite phone, she hesitated for a while, then called Shen Jinrong again.

There was only a messy electrical sound on the other end of the phone, and Yan He didn't get better when he walked to the window.

"It seems to be disconnected again." Yan He put down the phone and said helplessly.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Someone comforted Yan He.

She put the phone on the table and thought to herself, why do things always go wrong when she calls Shen Jinrong?Yan He sighed slightly, upset, not knowing what to do now.

When she was hesitating, Yao Yao pushed open the door, looked around, and beckoned to her: "Yan He, come here."

Yan He was taken aback, got up and walked over, and saw Wang Lushan was on the phone in the yard, Yao Yao pulled her to Wang Lushan, and said in a low voice: "After the line is repaired later, you will report the situation here as a reporter .”

"Me?" Yan He's eyes widened: "How can I—" Yao Yao glanced at Wang Lushan and smiled: "Okay, don't refuse, no one is more suitable than you." She turned towards Wang Lushan She pursed her lips, "You are the only one who is fully dressed and can appear on the scene. Our clothes are not suitable."

Coincidentally, they went to look for things when there were no aftershocks, and only Yan He found the clothes.

"The source of the earthquake is not in our place. It is in the inner part of the desert. The tremor on our side is about level four." Yao Yao sighed and said, "I don't know why the hotel is so fragile."

Thanks to Yan He for calling them up, otherwise they wouldn't be sitting here peacefully.

"You prepare later, I'll put the manuscript behind the camera, and you just watch and read." Yao Yao patted her on the shoulder and said encouragingly: "The future world belongs to you young people."

Yan He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything of rejection.

After Wang Lushan made the phone call, his eyebrows were full of sorrow, but he still smiled at Yan He: "It's okay, you have done this kind of training before, right? Just treat it as a simulation, don't be nervous. Probably—" He raised his wrist and looked Glancing at the time: "We will have a live connection during the noon news, and the questions are all prepared. There is still more than an hour, there is still time."

It was 10:30 in the morning when Shen Jinrong saw the news, she just felt that her mind was blank, she was staring at the TV screen, wanting to hear more news, but there was nothing, only what the anchor said just now "we Efforts are being made to contact journalists in Siberando."

Haven't reached out yet?

Shen Jinrong clenched his hands and fell down on the sofa.She wanted to call Yan He, but when she took out her mobile phone and made a call, she only heard a cold prompt "The user you dialed is not in the service area".

How could this be - it shouldn't be like this!

With trembling hands, she searched the Internet for related news. Shen Jinrong had never felt her hands tremble like this—she could hardly remember the last time she was so flustered—her mind was blank, and she had almost completely lost ability to think.She thought, it can't be like this - Yan He will be fine!

There is no more information on the Internet. I can only see a related news on the official Weibo. The release time was 10 minutes ago. connect.

Shen Jinrong recalled the last time he called Yan He, the child told him happily that she would be back on the Lantern Festival, and he also said that he would pick her up when the time came...

Shen Jinrong tried hard to control herself not to think about some terrible consequences, but she couldn't control herself, so she could only clenched her hands tightly to relieve some pressure.

——She couldn't lose Yan He.

She can't.

No.

Tears didn't know when they blurred her vision. Shen Jinrong only realized it when the tears fell on the back of her hand. She looked up in a daze, and then found the phone number of the embassy in Siberando on the Internet, but no one answered the call.

She seems to have been abandoned by the world.

She is afraid of losing her world.

Her world is crumbling at this moment.

It was as if an invisible big hand pinched her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe, and just one force could kill her life.

Yan He... her Yan He...

Shen Jinrong bit her lower lip stubbornly, the pain appeared belatedly.Now, it seemed that only pain could make her feel that she still existed.

The TV is still playing, and I don't know when the noon news will start.When Shen Jinrong heard that the anchor seemed to say the word "Sperando", she widened her eyes and was flustered for a while. The next moment, she saw the screen of the broadcast.

——It was Yan He.

It's her little friend.

Her little friend held the microphone and stood in front of the ruins with a serious face. The sky behind her was gray. She was dressed in black and spoke calmly and seriously.

Shen Jinrong saw her.

Only saw her.

More tears fell on the back of her hands, but Shen Jinrong smiled.

——She knew that her little friend was fine.

The author has something to say: Wuhu~ Our Xiaoyan is really great!

Because there was an earthquake in our place a few days ago, it was about three or four, so it was not a big problem.

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