September.

Bincheng.

The dry breath has finally arrived.

The leisurely life in the countryside is extremely comfortable.

Three more days passed.

The compensation has finally arrived.

While happy, I immediately transferred to my mother's bank card.

Lin Yu clicked on WeChat and transferred 8888 to the nickname "Bingliang Shi".

"Sister, I received red envelopes, my brother has made a fortune recently."

‘Cold Moment’ has accepted your transfer.

"Thank you brother."

Red lips.

Lin Yu smiled knowingly, everyone likes Xiaoqian.

The fifth day after returning home.

I decided to set off. In the short video, Lin Yu envied other people's poems and distance.

Amid my mother's advice, drive to the airport.

The first destination, Guilin!

Guilin's landscape is the best in the world.

I have learned it in elementary school textbooks and short videos, so I chose this first stop here.

Departing from Bincheng Airport, the flight will arrive in one transfer, which takes nearly six hours.

It was still a bit early, and Lin Yu drove steadily according to traffic regulations.

Well, the driving skills are good, as stable as an old dog.

On the way to the airport, I passed by my original community.

Lin Yu leaned aside and looked inside. There were not many people on the road at noon.

People are often unwilling to face the unbearable past, how to choose?

It should be that most of them escape, escape from people or places they don’t want to see.

Because there have been things that I can't forget but don't want to recall in those people or in that place.

Humans and most animals are similar, they have the nature of seeking profit and avoiding harm, and are self-protection.

Lin Yu doesn't want to recall the people, events or places related to his ex-wife.

But he was a little mean and still wanted to see her and that house.

You can see the balcony of the room you used to live in from the entrance of the community.

That was the place he once wandered around at night.

Something wrong!

The roof of the attic is smoking. Could it be... on fire?

The kitchen is on the north side, not on the south side, so you can't see clearly.

So, I opened the car door and ran in.

It takes a five-minute drive, and it takes quite some time to run.

The more people go up, there are people calling the police, some holding buckets in their hands...

I just didn't go in to save people!

In this wealthy community, everyone lives in it more and more.

Run to the door, panting.

He said to the old man next to him: "Uncle Xie... it's me... Xiaolin, is Shen Jiayi... inside?",

The smoke was already rolling at the door, and the old man shook his head.

Lin Yu picked up the bucket from the old man's hand, poured the water all over himself, and rushed into it.

Lin Yu came to the entrance door on the first floor, grabbed the handle of the door and pulled it out, but did not open it.

I ran to the window and looked inside, unable to hear the sound or see people!

The big flame on the stairs on the first floor was whistling with thick smoke. What should I do? What should I do?...

Lin Yu was trembling all over and putting a brick from the flower bed in the yard.

Point the door glass, hit it, one, two, three... the glass is broken!

Put your hand in, unscrew the lock, and open the door and rush in.

"Shen Jiayi!"......

"Ahem!"...

"Shen Jiayi!"......

"Ahem!"...

No on the first floor.

Go to the basement.

The basement to the first floor of the mahogany staircase has already been exposed.

The sofa and mahogany coffee table in the basement living room are all filled with flames.

Why does my father-in-law use so much high-end wood for decoration?

He didn't care about so much, but he rushed down.

"Ahem..."

"Shen Jiayi, where are you? Can you hear it?"

The basement was not ventilated, but now it is full of smoke.

Lin Yu thought about it and went to the audio studio.

Maybe you can be there, maybe.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. He tried hard to push the double doors of the KTV room without pushing it.

Damn!

It's just him here!

Don't care about so many things, just kick it with your feet.

“Duang…”

The door opens.

There is relatively little smoke inside.

I saw Shen Jiayi covering her nose and motionless under the bar.

There were two men and one woman on the sofa against the wall, covering her nose and half-coma.

One of the men is Wang Yu.

Lin Yu wants to determine whether Shen Jiayi has any problems.

Hurry up, hugged her in her arms, looking at her tears that were not dry, very serious...

He picked it up and ran out, and there was also thick smoke in the bedroom next to the audio-visual room.

Lin Yu went over directly.

I'm wearing my pants, I can't care about so many.

Run up the stairs, hiding from the flames on the handrail, worried that Shen Jiayi would burn.

Finally climbed to the first floor and rushed out of the gate.

Put her on the edge of the flower bed, find the water the neighbors have taken, and put out their pants.

He pounced on Shen Jiayi's face and Shen Jiayi woke up quietly.

Slap her face and shout her name.

Seeing Shen Jiayi's eyelids move, he patted him a little harder.

Shen Jiayi slowly opened her eyes, and her pupils gradually gained focal length.

"Shen Jiayi, who am I?"
To be continued...