stand-in model

"Rong Sheng!" Henry Zhang rushed forward and knelt on the ground with Rong Sheng to plan the snow with his bare hands: "Are you sure he is here?"

"Yes, I saw him buried here." Rong Sheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears that blurred his vision. His hands were white and red from the snow and were a little swollen. After wiping, he lowered his head to shave the snow, Race against time in the ice and snow.

Jiang Liang listened to the voice coming from him and Rong Sheng's cry that became more and more clear. He tried to open his eyes, raised his hand and shook the wooden frame of his upper body, trying to attract Rong Sheng's attention. It had been a long time, and Jiang Liang could feel himself Loss of heat and painful numbness in the legs.This time, he probably has to waste here, he thought.

Henry Zhang looked at the swaying snowdrift on the left, and slapped Rong Sheng's shoulder with snow-stained hands, his face full of joy. "Rong Sheng, that piece moved! Jiang Liang is there."

Rong Sheng ignored the slap Henry Zhang slapped on himself in a daze, until he heard the word "Jiang Liang" in his ear, he raised his head and followed the direction Henry Zhang pointed, staring at the snowdrift on the left.

Then he rushed over like a lunatic, holding the snow with his arms and pushing it away to the right. The white down jacket was covered with water stains from melting ice and snow or snow accumulated in the crook of his arms.

When he saw the bamboo house support under the snow, Rong Sheng was about to pull it out subconsciously. Henry Zhang who was helping at the side saw Rong Sheng's movement and could only reach out to stop him: "No, Jiang Liang is below. If you pull it out rashly, What if the snow on top slides down?"

"But Jiang Liang is at the bottom." Rong Sheng's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he put his hands on the bamboo and wooden support, not knowing what to do.It's just a few brackets, as if separating him from Jiang Liang's yin and yang, as if one is on the ground and the other is underground.

He wanted to save Jiang Liang, but he also knew that he couldn't easily pull the support, so he could only use the rare patience in his life to carefully carry the support under the snow.When he took out the first one, he saw that there was no obvious movement in the snowdrift, so he relaxed his nerves and went to take out the second one.

The staff at the foot of the mountain also began to go up the mountain one after another to save Jiang Liang after the aftershock. After all, no one would give up other people's lives. In the face of a catastrophe, when people's hearts are rarely seen, Wu Yu naturally went up the mountain again.

It's just that a group of people were scolded by Rong Sheng and went down the mountain 20 meters away from where Rong Sheng and Henry Zhang were.Because of the situation Jiang Liang was facing, he had to be extra careful, so that Jiang Liang could survive under the snow accumulated by the avalanche.

For the first time, Rong Sheng's tone was more irritable and accusatory. He even spoke dirty, letting this group of meddling people get out of the way. The elegant cultivation and excellent quality for many years fell apart at this moment. Rong Sheng was like a venting machine. , and vented his impatience in saving lives on this group of people.

Just when Rong Sheng scolded everyone regardless of etiquette, Jiang Liang's laughter came from under the support and under the snow, but it was a little pale. "Rong Sheng," Jiang Liang licked his dry lips, took a deep breath and said, "Don't scold people like that, everyone wants to save people. Why are you so impatient?"

Jiang Liang smiled lightly and raised his hand to pull the bracket that was pressing on his upper body, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he was imagining Rong Sheng's face outside.

"Stop talking, I'll rescue you." Rong Sheng no longer stared at the group of people who stood there at a loss, and hurriedly pawed Mixue with his hands, but slowly and gently comforted the people under the snow.

"Why are you so careful?" Jiang Liang closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Rong Sheng's breathing and the sound of his hands touching the snow.It's impatience, it's anxiety.

Rong Sheng just became more irritable when he heard Jiang Liang's pretendingly relaxed words.It's just that Jiang Liang seemed to be tireless and said again: "If I don't have an accident, will you really cry? Will you be reluctant? If I see you cry, I will definitely lift up the coffin boards happily."

"The snow is not too thick, and there are not many supports. You should be able to take me out."

"Do you think roses or roses are more beautiful?"

"Can I change my favorite fruit in the future? Su Ziru likes oranges, not you."

"You have to live your life."

Maybe it's because the sharp pain in the legs is too clear, disturbing Jiang Liang's brain nerves, making him more daring to speak, and even telling Rongsheng that the stairs in the apartment have to be changed, and the color of the car is changed to 'orange', which is not good-looking. I found the right one after looking at many stores.

"Shut up the fuck." Rong Sheng said sadly and angrily, but carefully took out the support in his hand, "If you want to talk, just crawl out of here alive and tell me."

"I'm willing to listen to you for three days and three nights." After speaking, Rong Sheng seemed to feel that he didn't say enough, so that this person shut up immediately and didn't bother him. a slap."

"My mother can't." Jiang Liang folded his hands in front of him and replied a little unconvinced.

Rong Sheng laughed angrily when Jiang Liang said, "My mother can't". He was really crazy to argue with Jiang Liang.

When he pulls him out, he must settle the score with Jiang Liang.