Chosen unlucky guy

The rain was getting heavier, splashing all the way into the corridor window that was not closed tightly, soaking the large off-white floor, reflecting a gray light in the sky; after answering the phone, Xin Sui took an umbrella, and Song Jiamao shouted hurriedly behind him. In the voice, without saying anything, he rushed into the continuous rain without looking back.

He ran so fast, his lungs were burning, and the disgusting earthy smell diffused into the moment; the phone screen was not turned off, and many irrelevant interfaces were drawn in the accidental touch, and Xin Sui stepped into large and small puddles , together with the trouser legs were stained into a large area of ​​dark color, just ran out of the school all the way, then stopped in a daze, then slowly raised his head, staring at the stop sign not far away in a daze.

His thinking seems to have stagnated with time, and he was trapped in a phone call a few minutes ago, and he couldn't think of what he was going to do for a while.

Where are you going?Where should he go now, he thought?

He also thought of Xiang Kongshan's tired voice a moment ago: "Brother Sui, did Le Zai tell you about the trip? The location is in a scenic spot on the mountain not far from Linshi. He told us yesterday that today Going to go, and then I never got in touch again. It was raining so hard, I just saw the news feed saying, saying—"

Xiang Kongshan paused for a while, as if he didn't want to face this at all: "It's a small-scale landslide. Several tour groups who went today were trapped on the mountain, and there is no news yet."

The weather forecast did not expect this sudden rainstorm, and everyone thought it was just an ordinary outing - after all, people can't be so unlucky that they just go out, can't they never come back Are you here?

This is... too unfair.

The broken hair in front of Xin Sui's forehead was soaked by the rain blown under the umbrella, and there was no light in his eyes. He raised his hand instinctively and called a taxi on the side of the road. After a long time, he wiped his face again and continued to give Send a message to Kongshan: [Where are you now?I have already called a car and went directly to the high speed. ... Xiaoshan, let's not scare ourselves first, it is inevitable that the mountain will be slippery in rainy days, there must be emergency measures over there, everything will be fine. ]

Speaking of which, it’s up to the beholder to see how much self-deception there is. Xin Sui sat in a taxi and kept searching for reports about this small-scale landslide, but most of them were vague. result.

The driver who took a big order took a peek at this young man who had been playing with his mobile phone without saying a word from the rearview mirror, and was about to say something to relieve the overly depressed atmosphere, when he suddenly saw the other person raise his hand, Steadily slapped himself hard, expressionless.

"Hey…!"

The driver didn't stop him, so he could only moan and persuade: "Young man, don't make trouble with yourself if you have trouble with anyone."

Xin Sui didn't answer, a few finger marks appeared on his face, and after a while he said in a low voice: "Can you drive faster, please."

"It's not that I don't want to, but the road is slippery in rainy days, so I have to prioritize the safety of passengers, right?"

The driver looked like a chatterbox, he couldn't even stop the car when he was talking, "...I said you young people always want to go out when it's raining so hard, you have to go to Linshi What are you running for? I heard that the mountains over there have collapsed, trapping a lot of people, and they are being urgently cleared! You—”

The driver stopped talking abruptly before he finished speaking, because Xin Sui was looking at him in the rearview mirror, with an expression on his face that was uglier than crying, as if he really wanted to cry on the spot if he said one more word. He seems to be.

But of course Xin Sui wouldn't cry, and he didn't dare to cry, because crying is the most useless thing at any time. If crying is less hypocritical, if it is too much, it will inevitably be annoying.

He just felt regretful, terribly regretful, and kept asking himself why He Jingle didn't agree to go with the other party at that time, and then wondered why he didn't say a few more words to the other party. When going on a trip today, he will definitely watch the weather forecast for him in advance, and even if he is suspected again, he will give more advice - as long as He Jingle can go anywhere, he will be safe and happy forever, and he will be a little fool who doesn't have to worry about it.

Xin Sui's eye sockets were dry and sore, which was in stark contrast to the wet touch on the top of his head. The vehicle drove up to the highway intersection, and the speed increased so that the rain blurred the glass window. He stared at the water mark outside the window, and after a while, finally Burying his face into his palms, he let out a long, long sigh.

Like, an unuttered cry.

The phone was buzzing and vibrating again, he fantasized that it was He Jingle who was in good condition calling him, lively and lively as usual, telling everyone happily and proudly that he just ran out of battery, or this was just a joke with everyone; But his wish was in vain, the caller was still Xiang Kongshan, and someone was sobbing softly in the background sound: "Brother Sui, are you already on your way?"

Xin Sui forced himself up and responded, and Xiang Kongshan continued: "Well, I just contacted Uncle He, and we are about to get on the highway now... You are alone, pay attention to safety, we will meet when we arrive."

The rain was still falling, and the closer to the destination, the more it flowed down like a waterfall. The driver was a good guy, and drove all the way to the foot of the mountain under the speed limit in the rainy day. In the rain curtain, there were several people standing around, both young and old. There was also a girl in a red dress standing inside, soaked to the skin, her hair clinging to her face, crying like a lost soul.

——It made him dare not even look carefully, as if he would be overwhelmed by the heart-wrenching pain if he looked at it for a second longer.

Xin Sui didn't know how he got there, but before he got close, a man in uniform stopped him and warned him with a serious expression: "Sir, the front is no longer passable."

"I, I have friends inside."

Xin Sui was hoarse, and suddenly felt something wet dripping down the bridge of his nose. He raised his hand to wipe it, only to find that it was rainwater, and his umbrella was held in his hand, and he forgot to open it; now he seems to be the same as There was not much difference between the wailing people in front.

"Ah, that's it." The staff member's expression suddenly became much gentler, and he said with some unbearable heart, "Wait a moment, we are trying to clear the road, please trust us, your friend will be fine."

"I know, I trust you."

Xin Sui said softly, with water marks on his face, wondering if there were tears falling silently, he raised his hand, pointed to the few people standing scattered in front of him, and asked again: "Then what should I do?" Can I stand there too?"

"I'm afraid he's afraid, I want to wait here for him, I hope, I hope—"

I hope he comes out safely and sees me first.

Xin Sui finally couldn't speak anymore. He bent down, put his hands on his knees, his chest was extremely heaving, and he was gasping for air like an old blower. He couldn't even hear what the staff member said; he just suddenly At this moment, I figured out a reason, and decided that before the next second that cannot be predicted, I will die with He Jingle.

However, what if this second is the unpredictable next second?

He hasn't talked to He Jingle for a long time, he doesn't know what He Jingle is doing, whether he is cold or hungry now, the last conversation between them is that He Jingle walks backwards into the crowd, as if his heart will never be broken She also smiled and threatened to fall in love with him, he didn't want to stop here, like the last sentence in a vulgar novel.

Even the high-pitched and sharp lingering sound when it stopped abruptly could not be left behind.

"...Xin Sui?"

Suddenly someone called him from behind.

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