Du Qianqian, who had been anxiously backstage, was suddenly asked. She didn't have time to see the man's appearance clearly before she blurted out, "The small warehouse in the teaching building."
She didn't know who the "she" in his mouth was, but because she was also waiting for Luo Xi, she gave such an answer.
"Are there any windows there?"
"No." When she saw who it was, she was stunned for a moment, "Commander of the Army?"
His face darkened, "Where is the warehouse?"
The entire floor was empty, and the sudden sound of footsteps in the silence seemed a bit abrupt. When she reached the warehouse door at the end, Du Qianqian hurriedly pointed forward, "This is it."
Without hesitation, Lu Sheng kicked the door open, and the long-broken lock hung from the door, letting in the wind and light.
The phone on the concrete floor was still on, and the faint light reflected a pale hand next to it, slightly curled up and trying hard to grab something.
"Teacher Luo." Du Qianqian saw the person lying on the ground and shouted anxiously. At the same time, she saw the man striding over, leaning down, and skillfully picking the person up from the ground. When he passed by her, he said in a deep voice:
"Call an ambulance."
His eyes kept falling on Luo Xi's face, and he did not glance at Du Qianqian. Even though the light was so dark, she saw a flash of complicated and panicked emotions in his eyes.
After being stunned for a moment, she quickly dialed the emergency number.
Lu Sheng's sudden absence finally caused no commotion due to the principal's adaptable arrangements. Although several aspects of the military training performance were canceled, it was considered a successful conclusion.
In the emergency room of the hospital, Du Qianqian looked at the man smoking at the end of the corridor for the nth time. He had a proud back and an arrogant aura. He smoked cigarettes one after another, making it clear that he was not allowed to approach strangers.
"I'm going back first."
The door to the emergency room was still tightly closed, and a pair of black military boots caught Du Qianqian's eyes. She quickly raised her head, and the question in her mind blurted out at the same time, "Are you Teacher Luo's friend?"
If they didn't have a very close relationship, how would he know that Luo Xi had claustrophobia? Moreover, he held her in his arms on the way here and didn't let go until he entered the hospital.
"No." He answered simply and neatly, cutting off her lingering guesses, and at the same time his eyes fell deeply.
Being stared at by this man, who obviously didn't speak, made people feel inexplicably flustered. Those eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, absorb their souls, force them, and even obey them.
"I don't want anyone to know about this, especially her."
The young teacher nodded almost without thinking, "I understand."
"Well, thank you."
"Aren't you going to wait for her to come out?"
"No, goodbye."
It wasn't until his figure disappeared behind the white iron door in the stairwell that Du Qianqian knocked on her forehead in confusion as to what was going on. However, before she had time to think carefully, the door to the emergency room opened.
Luo Xi seemed to have been dreaming. In the dream, she seemed to be back in her youth. She was fighting with someone in a bar and was chased out by four or five men. In desperation, she got into the back of a truck on the roadside.
car.
She finally avoided those people, but the owner of the truck walked out of the convenience store, threw a box of something in, and quickly closed and locked the door.
When she reacted, the driver had already gotten into the cab, and with the roar of the engine, the car turned and drove towards the road.