stand-in model

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The road to Anhu Mountain is not easy to walk, and the stone steps under the feet have long been dilapidated because of the daily tourists.Jiang Liang told himself to relax while carrying the suitcase.

When he walked to the gate of the Anhushan Temple, the usual scene of empty streets no longer existed, and he realized that the police had already informed the temple to clean up people.

Jiang Liang didn't stop, looking at the rugged and muddy mountain road on the right, he just wanted to get to the location quickly and pick Jiang Yingxian back.

For a distance of more than 1000 meters, Jiang Liang raced against the clock and spent more than ten minutes walking over.

The stream had long been frozen due to the cold weather. Jiang Liang stumbled all the way and didn't dare to stop. He hurriedly opened the door of the hut by the stream. There was only Jiang Yingxian inside, and he didn't see the existence of the kidnappers. .

Seeing Jiang Yingxian who was safe and sound, lying there sleeping soundly, Jiang Liang breathed forward with trembling hands, and when he felt the warm air in his fingertips, Jiang Liang finally cried like a child lying on Jiang Yingxian's body.

The panic and fear of the past four hours were burdened on him like this. If Rong Sheng was not by his side, he would really go crazy.

Jiang Liang cried for a while, then stood up and supported Jiang Yingxian on her back.He carefully carried Jiang Yingxian on his back, with a suitcase in his hand, and dragged Jiang's mother behind him.

He walked back along the original path, but this time it was inconvenient to have Jiang Yingxian on his body.Without noticing for a while, Jiang Liang slipped down the mountain path and fell on the steep slope below with her mother Jiang.

The two rolled several times, and finally stopped at the bottom of Pingchuan.

Jiang Liang shook his head, turned over and quickly checked the condition of Mother Jiang, except for the dirty clothes on her body and a few scratches on the back of her hands.

On the contrary, there were many wounds on his body. When he rolled down, he was either knocked or scratched. There was also a wound on his face, dripping with blood.

He raised his hand, took off his down jacket to keep Jiang Yingxian warm, and rolled up his sleeves in a sweater to check the abrasions on his arms.I probably twisted my arm, and it was uncomfortable to hold my breath.

The sun was still hanging in the air, Jiang Liang yelled a few times above, hoping that someone could hear his call for help, but after a long time, no one agreed, he could only bear the pain in his body and carry Jiang mother on his back. A way of life was opened up in the barren mountains and wild mountains.

He walked a long way with Mother Jiang on his back, but he still couldn't find the way down the mountain. The initial hope has gradually turned into despair.

Seeing a big rock in front of him, Jiang Liang immediately walked over and placed Mother Jiang on the smooth stone surface.I also follow the daily rules of taking medicine, put my hands in my pockets and plan to take out my own medicine box.

It's just that he searched all over his pockets and couldn't find his portable medicine box.

He started to panic.It's getting late, can he and Mother Jiang get out of Anhu Mountain tonight?Will he still be alive to see Rong Sheng?What if his medicine runs out and he gets sick?

Jiang Liang stood on the spot and began to frantically pick up rocks and smash them down the mountain, breaking off dry branches and making wounds on his arms.

He wanted to wake himself up, but it became more and more difficult.

"Jiang Liang!" Rong Sheng's roar came from above.

Jiang Liang thought, look, I'm crazy, I can hear his voice now.He raised his hand and then used a branch to draw a wound on his forearm, watching the blood beads emerge from under the skin, and then fell drop by drop on the dead branches and leaves under his feet.

"You don't want to die!" Rong Sheng slid down from the top and went straight to Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang's wound was wrapped in a handkerchief, and through the handkerchief, the temperature of the man's body seemed to calm him down instantly with the smell of his nostalgia.

"Rong Sheng, I thought I couldn't go back." Jiang Liang sniffed, tears streaming down her red eyes.

He really almost thought that he couldn't go back, that he was abandoned.

Thinking that I am the same as eight years ago, I can only leave the smell of Rongsheng, but I can't keep the people of Rongsheng.

"Then you scratch yourself with a branch! Do you know that actors can't have skin wounds?" Rong Sheng frowned and grabbed Jiang Liang's injured arm, because his forehead was covered with sweat and his clean leather shoes were covered with Dirt, dust on suit pants.

Jiang Liang listened to Rong Sheng's reprimand, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The police and medical staff who came in a hurry took them up.

"I'll carry you." Rong Sheng squatted down and opened his back in front of Jiang Liang.The delicate haircut in the morning has long since become a mess.

"Thank you." Jiang Liang sniffed, and said the words with a strong nasal voice. The wound that was bandaged by the medical staff lay in front of Rong Sheng's eyes, piercing Rong Sheng's heart.

All this is his mistake.

It was someone around him who leaked the news that brought Jiang Liang into an accident.This inevitably made Rong Sheng feel a little guilty towards Jiang Liang, but under the guilt, there was another kind of feeling sprouting out of the ground.

"I'm sorry." Rong Sheng shook Jiang Liang up and said.

"What are you sorry for?" Jiang Liang chuckled, hooking Rong Sheng's arm with his uninjured arm, he leaned on his sweetheart's broad shoulders with peace of mind, thanked him for appearing, and saved him from the fire and water.