Walking Through Fire for You

Nanchu stared blankly at the half-bowl of rice in front of him. There was no one left, like a gust of wind.

The canteen door is open.

Immediately there was a rush of footsteps, and several figures ran past the door. Under the sun, they were the figures who did not care about them and marched forward. Nanchu seemed to see dust flying under their feet.

...

The other team members were the first to rush to the garage during the lunch break, and quickly changed into fire-fighting suits, with a headset cord hanging around his ears. While listening to the operator's report on the scene, he looked down at his watch. In less than a minute, the staff was ready. , He jumped into the car and ordered the team to start.

The operator’s voice is still in the headphone cable:

"The Youming Chemical Plant in the eastern part of the northern suburbs exploded. The number of trapped people is currently estimated to be about 200 people. They are all employees of the chemical plant workshop. The area is large and it will be more difficult to search. There are continuous explosions of unknown liquids. Pay attention to safety. Three teams and five teams have been sent to support."

Lin Luxiao looked out the window, adjusted the headphone cable, "I received it."

Then, closed.

As a result, the car drove to the door and was stopped by the program crew.

The director just heard that this was a huge bombing, and he came non-stop, hoping to take them to the scene for a scene.

Framing? The matter of life is at stake, people have used the word "little and fluttering". Not to mention Lin Luxiao, even the team members braved the nameless fire. Lin Luxiao had a bad temper, and he lost his temper at the moment, so he let someone lower the car window and shouted at the window: "Get out of the way."

The director was yelled at. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to be too obvious on other people's sites, so he said again, "We said that there will be live shooting."

Lin Luxiao completely cold his face, "We will arrange for the live shooting. Today this is an explosion! I'm afraid that you will go in but not come out, so quickly get out, or I will immediately apply to stop your recording!"

After finishing up the car window, he told the team members: "Driving, he will run over without letting him drive."

The voice was cold.

When the car drove away, the director was so angry that he slammed the book, raised his head and scolded the assistant behind him, "What did you say he dragged?! What did you drag? There is a fire squadron leader, not even a major. What do you say about him? ?!"

The assistant lowered his head and said nothing.

The director stroked his hair, panted heavily, looked at the back of the fire truck, and shouted angrily: "Speak!"

"I heard that his grandfather is a...major, general."

The middle-aged director exhaled and blew away his bangs, "I don't know? Use you to remind me?!"

...

In the cafeteria, Nanchu lowered his head to grill rice and ate all the rest of the bowl.

Auntie came out with a sigh, took Lin Luxiao's bowl away, and said as she tidied up, "It's always like this, I can't eat the whole meal when I get busy."

Nanchu stopped his movements and looked up at Auntie.

The auntie in the canteen smiled at her, "You eat more, if you don't have enough, I will serve you again, and there is still in it. When Captain Lin comes back, I will make it again for him."

"They often do this?"

Auntie sees many scenes like this, "People call the police and don't care if you have food and sleep."

indeed.

Most people confuse the concept. The fire and public security doctors and nurses are the same in all professions. The bitterness and bitterness can only be understood by yourself. When Nanchu first came, I heard Shao Yijiu talk about something.

About a few months ago, they received an alarm call. From a villa area in Beixun City, an old lady’s son called the police on the cat card tree. On duty in 19th, he found two teammates to help people pick cats up the tree.

The kitten hurt his foot somewhere, and broke his hind leg a bit. It took a while to take it off.

When the old lady’s son saw that the cat was injured, he laid the blame on them, thinking that they had mishandled the cat and crippled the cat. His tone was very bad. A teammate was angry and he argued with others. As a result, the old lady's son actually said that they had a bad service attitude and wanted to complain to them.

The son really went to the squadron leader to complain to them, saying that the firefighters who were on duty that day had a bad service attitude, and he happened to hit Lin Luxiao’s gun and gave him a good training. "Did you pay? And the service attitude? They are public officials of the country, and respect is given to each other. Do you want to treat others as human beings, and others can treat you as human beings? When they are working hard, you are all hiding in bed and sleeping, they are the country When you sacrifice, you dare not even go up to the tree and pick a cat."

At that time, Shao Yijiu was a little bit chilled by this incident. He was full of enthusiasm, and went through all kinds of fire and water to contribute to this society. The reward was such that he was depressed for this matter for several days, until Lin Luxiao found him.

Shao Yijiu apologized to him, "I'm sorry."

Lin Luxiao sat down beside him, lit a cigarette, played with a lighter in his hand, and asked him, "I'm sorry?"

Shao Yijiu lowered his head and muffled: "I shouldn't have quarreled with people, it will damage the image of a national soldier."

Lin Luxiao pinched the lighter with her thumb and index finger, flicked it, and spit out a mouthful of smoke, "Just know it."

"I feel very chilling."

Lin Luxiao knew that the boy had some little emotions, he didn't speak, and listened to him quietly.

"I feel that what I did is quite meaningless. My mother asked me to study hard at the beginning, but I didn't listen. Now that I am a soldier, I feel a sense of accomplishment. It seems that God gave me a slap again. Not only did they not appreciate you, but also If you think you are lazy and not dedicated to your work, then what are our usual trainings? What are our hard work for?"

Lin Luxiao told him: "We don't want people to thank you for doing this, but for this country."

Shao Yijiu sneered. He remembered that the heaviest sentence the other party had said during the quarrel that day was: "You're just a **** firefighter, the worst unit in the country, you're so **** good, you have the ability to be a peacekeeper. Be a special soldier?! I have no ability to pretend to be forced."

"People don't take us seriously."

Lin Luxiao took the cigarette from his mouth, raised his hand and pushed his head, and said, "That's not what I think."

"People say that firemen are the weakest and don't have guns."

Lin Luxiao closed his mouth and said jokingly: "We have a water gun. Whoever said that, you can use the water gun to knock him down. It is guaranteed to be better than the anti-terrorist M82 sniper rifle."

Shao Yijiu was amused at once, "It's rare that you can make a joke."

Lin Luxiao raised his eyebrows with a cigarette in his mouth, and said seriously: "I'm serious."

The boy's emotions were almost cleaned up.

The two stood up, their heads in sunlight were green, and there were verdant mountains not far away, and the mountains were covered with a veil.

"Team Lin, why do you want to join the fire brigade? You can actually go to the special forces on your terms."

Lin Luxiao pinched the smoke, looked at the green and green in front of him, with a broad vision, "It's the same everywhere, it's this country. Think about it, the border soldiers guard the territory of this country, and we are the citizens of this country. And property. Therefore, although there will always be one or two scum in this society, we cannot forget our job. As long as they are citizens of this country one day, we are obliged to protect them, even if we see that next time on the fire. Scum, although you disgust him, you still have to save him, and maybe you will lose your own life because of this, but you have to do this. This is a qualified fireman. Understand?"

Shao Yijiu understands, why not understand, even Nanchu can understand the burden on their shoulders, all of them are young men in their early twenties, but the burden on them is not lighter than anyone else.

Nan Chu suddenly understood Lin Luxiao's temperament.

He is also a normal man, with emotions and nasty people, but when he is on the fire, no matter how much he looks down on that person, he still has to fight his own life to save him.

This is his righteousness and love.

Nanchu quickly finished the rice in his bowl in silence, wiped his mouth and reached out to his aunt, "Come and give me the bowl."

The aunt was taken aback, "Captain Lin has eaten this. If you are not full, I will get you some more inside."

Nanchu insisted on stretching out his hands, his eyes gleaming, and said: "It doesn't matter, the captain hates waste the most."

Auntie: "Do you really want to eat?"

Nan Chu nodded, "You give it to me."

The aunt handed her the bowl.

Nanchu quickly finished grilling, touching his bulging belly.

I have finished eating.

You have to come back safely.

...

When Nanchu returned to the dormitory, the director and Director Yang were discussing the next process of shooting.

Seeing her back, Yang Zhengang sent a few condolences. Nan Chu shook his head and said that he was fine, "Why didn't you go?"

Yang Zhengang said, “I’ll go with Team Lin. Team Lin specifically asked me to stay and watch you. Now all the soldiers in the team have gone out for rescue except for the wounded. Even a few soldiers on vacation have been called back. It is urgent and more serious. The program team will temporarily suspend filming these days, and the captain will allow you to stay in the team."

Yan Dai hurriedly asked: "Then can I go home? Come back when I can start shooting."

Yang Zhengang thought for a while, "Don’t move for the time being. You are already a soldier now. Both leaving and returning to the team need to be approved by the superior. This is what Team Lin told me just before getting on the bus. The specific situation has to wait for him to return. We will discuss again."

Xu Ya said sympathetically: "Okay, it's okay. Anyway, I haven't filmed recently. Director Yang, you are busy with you, don't worry about us.

Yan Dai was sitting on the stool with vigor.

Nan Chu was silent for a moment and asked Yang Zhengang, "Will it be dangerous?"

Yang Zhengang glanced at her, his eyes moved slightly. Just when he received a call from the police, all the staff gathered around to ask questions about the filming. The director also stopped to follow along with the filming. Even Xu Ya's friendly and kind **** weekdays arrived. I only care about one sentence of shooting.

On the contrary, this little girl, who usually seems careless, cares unexpectedly whether they are in danger.

Yang Zhengang was a little moved, but he was chilled, and shook his head, "I don’t know the situation there. I heard that it was an explosion in a chemical plant. Up to now, there are still unidentified liquids that continue to explode. This is something we can’t control. Don’t worry. I heard Team Lin said that you had a heat stroke, so take a good rest in the dormitory."

Nanchu came to the spirit, "Team Lin told you about me?"

Yang Zhengang nodded, "Just before leaving, I called me and mentioned you specifically."

Nanchu: "What did you mention about me?"

Yang Zhengang thought about the quiet voice on the phone just now, "Let me look at you, don't make you sick."

At the beginning of Nanchu, I naturally understood this illness as heat stroke.

I don't know what Lin Luxiao's original saying is, ——that girl is wrong, look at her, don't let her make trouble while I am away.

...

Yang Zhen just left, there are only three female soldiers left in the dormitory.

The program team returned their mobile phones to them, and specifically told them not to take pictures.

Xu Ya did nothing to open a live broadcast to chat with netizens, complaining about the hard work of training, Yan Dai is watching the script, which is a movie that will be launched two months later, Nanchu also participated in the performance, both of them are female, but Nanchu Has a little more drama than Yan Dai.

Yan Dai really worked harder than Nan Chu in acting. Yan Dai really worked hard for herself. Her family background is not particularly good, but she is very strong. Knowing what she wants, she will work hard to get it. She is not a talented actor. Although many directors think she is scheming, she is indeed dedicated.

On the contrary, Nanchu is talented, but she is heartless, or she doesn’t care about the fame and fortune of the outside world at all. When the filming is taken by the company, the company will take her. More diligence, or in other words, she has no desire to survive in the entertainment industry.

The two are in contrast, which is why Yan Dai looks upset at her.

I feel that this person in Nanchu is a little bit ridiculous and not self-motivated. She is indifferent no matter how people outside call her. I heard about her motorcycle racing deeds before, plus this show, think about it is Jiang Ge's relationship.

Thinking of this, I felt more disdain.

——Pretend to be so high, don't you rely on men in the end?

Nanchu took back her cell phone and called Shen Guangzong, read Weibo again, and there were more black powder private messages, she glanced roughly, and didn't care about the car wheel back and forth.

Xu Ya held the phone and shouted in surprise, "Hot search."

Yan Dai: "What?"

Xu Ya: "There was an explosion at the Youming Chemical Plant in the northern suburbs, as well as the photos of the scene. You can see it on Weibo. This incident looks really big."

Now three hours have passed since the explosion, and because of the help of the big v to forward it, it suddenly made the hot list.

A reporter was taking pictures on the live broadcast. Nan Chu stared at the reporter's Weibo. She would look at every photo. At four o'clock in the afternoon, she saw a profile of Lin Luxiao.

In her memory, this man always seemed to be a clean, straight military uniform, even if he wore casual clothes in private, he was clean white and black pants. He had never seen his face full of gray.

Behind him was a burning red flame, and in his arms he was holding the person who had just been snatched from death.

This Weibo was reposted by many people, and some people replied underneath, "Although it is out of fashion, I still want to say that this firefighter is handsome."

Even Xu Ya saw the Weibo, flipped through the comments, threw the phone away, and concluded: "Our captain is going to be on fire."

Yan Dai was carrying her lines back, and when she heard these words, she was also attracted to her, "Where?"

Xu Ya pointed the way, "My Weibo was swiped by him. I also reposted it."

As soon as the three entered the team, they closed each other according to the requirements of the program group.

I just saw Xu Ya’s Weibo just now, and the usual little princess said: "My captain is great!"

Some fans replied: "Such a handsome captain must be nice to our little princess."

Yan Dai also reposted, "Compare to the captain."

Then put down the phone, and said with emotion: "Actually, Captain Lin really has a taste, handsome and manly."

Xu Ya nodded in agreement, "Yes, but being too old is not my thing."

Yan Dai glanced at her and stopped reading the script. She started discussing with her seriously, "It's not that big, it's only twenty-nine. A man will hurt you when you are older. Find someone about your age to play with you every day." ?"

Xu Ya waved his hand, "Compared with the kind, I prefer Mu Ze's kind, small fresh meat."

Yan Dai snorted: "You are young, and Mu Ze doesn't really understand himself. You still expect him to hurt you more. Moreover, Mu Ze's small body makes it hard to sleep. Captain Lin is here. Kind to sleep vigorously."

Yan Dai was straightforward, Xu Ya was taken aback for a moment and smiled meaningfully.

"Yan Dai, do you have an idea?"

Yan Dai admitted generously, "A little bit."

Driven by pure sexual desire.

Nan Chu looked over, and even though she had said some thoughts, Yan Dai's expression was like a noble white swan.

The expression in her eyes--

She was just fond of a toad, beckoned casually, and people would fall under her pomegranate skirt.

Nanchu snorted and shook his head.

Who said that the friendship between girls is all supported by gossip? This time, Xu Ya's heart of gossip was hooked up, and she urged her: "Why don't you work hard while the show is not finished? Is it possible? I think Captain Lin is usually good to you, and takes good care of you."

Nanchu disassembled the candy Lin Luxiao gave her at noon, stuffed her mouth, and said lightly, "Your illusion."

The two looked over, and the latter sat on the stool leisurely with a leisurely expression.

Xu Ya pouted innocently, "Is it an illusion? How do I think that Captain Lin is taking care of Sister Yan Dai."

"He is the captain, and of course he takes care of everyone." Nan Chu leaned on the chair and chewed candy.

Yan Dai smiled and looked at Xu Ya and said, "Nanchu is right. He is the captain and takes care of everyone, not anyone else."

Xu Ya nodded seemingly.

This is too false to be false. Some women are prone to swell their self-confidence under the instigation of others. Xu Ya's words did make Yan Dai have some crooked ideas, and Nan Chu's words were undoubtedly jealous to her.

Yan Dai’s misunderstanding of Nan Chu has always been the source of Ran Dongyang’s incident. Although Yan Dai later recognized that Ran Dongyang was a scumbag, she could not eliminate her hostility towards Nan Chu, not to mention that the two were still there. A company is an artist of the same type and style, and people are everywhere compared. In Han Beiyao's view, Nanchu is more valuable than her, so Nanchu's resources are much better than her.

Although she really didn't understand what a woman in a black dress was worthy of Han Beiyao's money and packaging, this is probably the eyes of a man and a woman.

...

The fire engine did not return until the third night.

One by one, exhausted and dirty, they got out of the car. Nanchu chewed on the hallway of the dormitory and put his hands on the fence, looking at the people who got off the car from a distance.

Line up and stand straight.

Lin Luxiao made a straight military salute across from the station, and then announced his disbandment. The car drove into the garage. The team members went back to the dormitory to change their clothes. The thin back walked in the opposite direction.

Nanchu stood on the corridor for a while, then walked down.

When going down the stairs, some team members came up one after another. The leader was Shao Yijiu. His eyes were red and his black face tried his best to restrain the convulsions. Nanchu knew that someone had sacrificed. Yesterday, when I checked Weibo, I saw news about firefighters' sacrifices one after another, but so far there is no list or which team it belongs to.

It is rare for Shao Yijiu to see that Nanchu did not speak.

Nanchu knew in his heart that it must be a kid in the team.

...

Lin Luxiao didn't go back to the dormitory, but went back to the office first. Nanchu just watched him head towards the political education building, and quickly followed.

Lin Luxiao went up to the fourth floor, and there was a person leaning on the railing at the top of the stairs. He was empty and full of wind behind him.

Nan Chu opened his hand to him with a sweet smile, his eyes were bright, brighter than the moonlight behind him, and his voice shattered in the night.

"Captain Lin, come, I will hug you."

Lin Luxiao stood on the third or fourth steps and looked up at her. His eyes were a little red, and his face was still dirty and covered in black and gray. Only those eyes were very deep, they were bright and clear eyes, and they looked up. With a nice arc.

Without waiting for what he said, Nanchu finished speaking and walked down the steps towards him.

Go down to the sixth level and stand still.

The height of the two is about the same level, slightly higher by half a centimeter in the southern beginning.

She stretched out her hand, hugged his head, pressed her two small hands to his ears, leaned over, and kissed his eyes.

"Don't be sad."

She was coaxing him.

"You choose me, I'm not afraid of delay."

Nan Chu held his head, stared at his dark eyes, and said softly.

Like a child chatting, asking for a candy he wants.

Religious and serious.