Fire fighting

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Qing locked the iron gate of the garden, lay down on the bed after washing, and picked up his cell phone.

He opened the chat box with Beibei on WeChat, and typed to ask, "Beibei, are you home yet?"

Not long after, the other party replied with a voice message: "Here we are, thank you brother Yan Qing for your hospitality today."

It's not about entertainment, it's just that Yan Qing invited him to play at home, cut some fruit, and made dinner.

This is the first time that Beibei contacted Yan Qing after he was discharged from the hospital. Beibei said that the school is on holiday today, so she came to play with him.

Yan Qing didn't care to be alone at home, so he readily agreed.

Since Xiang Rong returned to the team, he obviously couldn't find time. Frontline work was much more busy than clerical work. He was on duty for one day and trained for another day before he could have a day off. He had to report to Li Cheng when he left the fire station on the day off.However, although the process is cumbersome, Xiang Rong never stops, and whenever he is free, he will bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he made himself.

Today, Beibei brought some building blocks and puzzles, and played with Yan Qing from afternoon to night. Yan Qing didn't think it was childish, but it was just good to pass the time.

Yan Qing typed back: "Just get home, go to bed early to grow taller."

Maybe it's because Beibei hasn't reached the age of knowing many words, and all he sends is voice.

"Understood, but I can't sleep, and I'm a little scared to be alone at home."

Hearing this voice, Yan Qing was startled: "Where's your father?"

The other party said timidly, "Dad is on the night shift tonight and has gone on a long journey."

Yan Qing thought about it, and asked: "Then do you have a doll? Put it next to your pillow, it will protect you."

Beibei's tone was low: "I don't have one. I've always wanted a teddy bear, but my dad won't buy it for me."

Since it didn't work, Yan Qing could only patiently persuade him: "It doesn't matter if you don't, you see that my brother is also at home alone, and the lights in my brother's yard are not turned off all night. If you are afraid, turn on the lights as well. If it is bright, you will be fine." gone."

He told Beibei the method, after all, that's how he came here all these years.

"I'll turn on the light right now," Beibei said, "I had a great time today, brother Yan Qing, next time you come to my house."

Yan Qing deserved it: "Okay, which building do you live in?"

"The sixth floor, No. 12, Building [-], Wencheng Road, is only two buildings away from you."

The address was reported so carefully, Yan Qing said without hesitation: "We are so close, if you encounter anything, just call me, and I will be there with just a phone call."

"Okay," Beibei's tone was clearly no longer afraid, "Thank you brother Yan Qing, I am not afraid now."

Yan Qing talked a lot with him, trying to divert his attention completely, while talking, Beibei became sleepy, first hummed a few words, then stopped talking, and even snored slightly.

Yan Qing smiled in relief, and hung up the phone with confidence. Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

He was going to play two radish guards before going to bed, but before he opened the program, he received two more messages.

"Why don't you reply to my WeChat?"

"Is it because I didn't send it?"

The opponent's nickname is the familiar XR.

Yan Qing was amused, and replied: "You are getting more and more skinny, almost from a Czech wolfhound to a husky."

Xiang Rong was not to be outdone: "You love to eat and sleep, it seems that you are going to change from a puppet cat to a wild big orange."

Yan Qing: "???"

Xiang Rong: "I like big oranges too."

Yan Qing withdrew his anger for the time being.

Xiang Rong: "Have you taken your medicine on time?"

Yan Qing: "Drink, drink, ask this first every time."

Xiang Rong: "What did you have for dinner?"

Yan Qing: "I cooked noodles and ate them with Beibei."

Xiang Rong: "Who is Beibei?"

Yan Qing: "It's the grandson of my grandmother who was in the bed next to me when I was hospitalized. We are half neighbors."

After sending this sentence, Yan Qing saw that the other party was typing...

Every time he saw these six characters, he felt inexplicably satisfied.

Xiang Rong: "I haven't seen you for a long time, is there a video?"

Yan Qing: "Didn't you just meet yesterday?"

Xiang Rong: "Is this not long?"

As he said that, he added a puppy begging emoticon pack, which he had already used proficiently at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing had no choice but to give Kitty a nod, which was considered to be in agreement.

Xiang Rong called over.

Yan Qing did a good job in emoticon management and clicked to answer.

It was getting dark outside, and Xiang Rong was sweating profusely. Xu Shi had just finished his night run. He didn't look at the road, but only looked at his mobile phone. When he saw Yan Qing, a smile appeared on his mouth immediately.

Yan Qing was wearing pajamas, lying under the quilt, and asked, "Brother Xiang Rong, have you just finished training?"

"Yeah, I'm about to go to the dormitory." Xiang Rong kept breathing, and his Adam's apple surged up and down, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Not yet, I just wanted to play games," Yan Qing teased, "You haven't trained for so long, you can't keep up physically."

"You underestimate me, it's just a few laps," Xiang Rong said truthfully, "Did you forget that I told you on Yanshan Mountain that I am omnipotent?"

Yan Qing saw that he was getting carried away, and let out a "tss".

Xiang Rong asked as he walked, "Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

Yan Qing held his chin and said, "You can go anywhere."

The destination is not important, what matters is the entourage.

He likes wherever Xiang Rong takes him.

Xiang Rong said in a playful tone: "I remember that there is an item in the wish book that is to try a novel activity, and I will take you to try it tomorrow."

"A novel activity?" Yan Qing's curiosity was aroused, "What are you taking me for?"

"Secret," Xiang Rong smiled like a spring breeze, "you will know when the time comes."

Yan Qing hadn't opened up the conversation box at the beginning, but the conversation with Xiang Rong became more and more, from what kind of building blocks he piled up with Beibei, to selling a few paintings on Xianyu, all the way, Xiang Rong Rong even went back to the dormitory.

Xiang Rong listened carefully, as if listening to a leader's report, and never gave perfunctory answers.

It may be that the lonely life was too long in the past, and Yan Qing didn't remember that he used to talk so much. Since the relationship was established, he wanted to tell Xiang Rong all the daily trivialities.

He felt that he talked too much, and when he was about to ask Xiang Rong if he would disturb him, Xiang Rong spoke first.

"Would you dislike my refusal to hang up the phone and affect your sleep?"

Yan Qing's doubts were instantly dispelled: "Of course not, I'm afraid you think I talk too much."

Xiang Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "How is it possible? This moment is what I look forward to most every day. If you talk more, I like to hear your thoughts."

Yan Qing grinned, although outsiders said that Xiang Rong was serious and serious, he thought he was a little cute behind his back.

It turns out that this is how cold men talk about love.

Xiang Rong said again: "Don't hang up, I'll boil some water and I'll be right back."

"Okay." Yan Qing saw that he put his mobile phone on the table, ran away with the kettle in his arms, and wished he could come back in the next second.

During the waiting time, Yan Qing secretly changed Xiang Rong's remarks: puppy firefighter.

He thought it was a good fit.

Careless with both hands, Yan Qing unintentionally opened Xiang Rong's circle of friends.

Xiang Rong never posted, except for the official account, it should be empty.

But Yan Qing accidentally discovered that Xiang Rong had updated one.

That's a photo.

The time is a few days ago, there is no location, but it can be seen at a glance that it is the top of Yanshan Mountain.

That night, Xiang Rong took Yan Qing to take a group photo.

This group photo quietly appeared in front of my eyes.

Yan Qing opened it and took a closer look. In the photo, she was leaning against Xiang Rong, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a smile like a crescent moon.

The copy is only matched with a simple five words:

Van Gogh and Messi.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is the personalized signature of Xiang Rong's circle of friends.

Putting out the fire and kicking the ball amuses Yan Qing.

Yan Qing: "..."

"Here we come." Xiang Rong's voice came from the receiver again.

"Brother Xiang Rong," Yan Qing asked, "When did you post the photos in your circle of friends?"

Xiang Rong was stunned for a moment, his tone lowered, and he said frankly: "I went to Yanshan to send it that night."

"Why haven't I seen you post this photo in Moments?"

"I, I set it as private when I posted it, and it will be made public on the day when I succeed in confession."

Yan Qing returned to the screen and saw Xiang Rong sitting on the chair with a dry smile, as if he was afraid that he would blame him.

But Yan Qing was happy in his heart, so he had to pretend on the surface.

"No wonder I tried every means to take a photo with me that day. It seems that it was planned long ago."

Xiang Rong scratched his head: "You look so good-looking, it would be a shame not to take a picture with you."

"What about your profile? What's going on?" Yan Qing deliberately lowered his voice.

Xiang Rong was stunned, with a look of embarrassment: "I wrote down the three daily things."

Yan Qing felt wronged, and said angrily, "No, I want to change."

After thinking for a moment, he changed his personal signature from "Welcome" to "Eat, draw and fight Xiang Rong".

Xiang Rong couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "Since your signature has been changed, can our avatars be changed to couples?"

Yan Qing pouted: "You really have a lot to ask for."

Yan Qing's own profile picture is a little cat, so he found a little flower dog that he had carefully drawn before from his mobile phone photo album.

In return, he asked Xiang Rong to pass on the original picture of the group photo, and also posted it in Moments.

The copy also has five words:

Puppies and kittens.

After Xiang Rong changed his avatar, he stayed in Moments, and liked it the first second after posting.

"Huh——" Jiang Ce pushed the door open and saw Xiang Rong holding the phone, "It's so boring, as if I haven't seen it for many years."

Xiang Rong replied abruptly: "You also know how I feel when I see you and Wen Yi every day."

"Damn you!" Jiang Ce walked over straight, "Is it going to be hard if you don't hate me for a day?"

Xiang Rong got up immediately: "Want to fight?"

Jiang Ce couldn't express his anger, so he took two steps back: "I can't beat it."

Yan Qing was amused by the battle: "Are you two young or not?"

Jiang Ce replied aggrievedly: "You should ask him that, how old is he, he has to use his hands and feet every day."

After speaking, he glared at Xiang Rong, but Xiang Rong didn't look at him at all.

Yan Qing looked at the time and found that the lights were about to turn off, so he quickly said, "Brother Xiang Rong, your hot water has already boiled, go over quickly."

"Wait a little longer," Xiang Rong still didn't hang up, "the kettle can keep warm."

At this moment, the alarm bell rang suddenly, deafeningly.

Xiang Rong jumped up from his seat reflexively, and rushed out without a second of delay.

Based on his reaction alone, Yan Qing knew that there was another danger.

Xiang Rong ran so fast that he didn't have time to hang up the phone, and rushed into the protective equipment room. While putting on his work clothes, he said loudly: "Yan Qing, I'm leaving first, you go to bed early."

Looking at Xiang Rong's busy figure, Yan Qing felt a little distressed, but he understood that this is the job of a firefighter, who must be on duty 24 hours a day to prepare for battle and call the police at any time.After all, for every second of delay, a life may be lost.

He condensed his voice, and only four words remained on the lips of thousands of words.

"be careful."

Yan Qing frowned, and just when he was about to press the end button, he heard Li Cheng's voice.

"The destination is No. 12, Building [-], Wencheng's Old House. Immediately board the car and set off. Everyone must come back alive, not one less!"

He was taken aback, the address was so familiar.

Before he could react, the video was hung up by Xiang Rong.

Sixth Floor, No. 12, Building Five, Wencheng Road...

Bebe's home!

In an instant, the world was spinning, and Yan Qing felt as if he had been slapped in the head.

He was obviously still chatting with Beibei just now, how is this possible?

The moment his mind seemed to freeze, the crowd shouted in horror from the street outside.

"on fire!"