Zong Zhengxi grabbed the phone in his hand, turned over and left the huge newlywed bed.
Shang Rou raised her upper body and looked at him drunkenly, "Axi, is this a very important call?"
Nodding his head casually, Zong Zhengxi paused and said, "You go to bed first, I'll go out for a while."
The wedding dress on the ground reflects the starlight under the warm yellow table lamp. The wedding dress is white, delicate, beautiful and dazzling.
After getting out of bed, Shang Rou gently put away the wedding dress with a smile on her face.
It was Jian Su's number. That girl hadn't called him for a long time! Zong Zhengxi smiled sadly, and for a moment he didn't know whether to call him back.
It's so late, so that girl must be having nightmares thinking of him, right? Is it possible?
Yu Qing, he should no longer worry about her good or bad, but Yu Li, after all, she is the only bloodline of His Excellency Jian Qing...
It's so shameless. He has also learned to find excuses for his behavior to whitewash it. Since he has no right to miss her, why bother... Tiring others and hurting himself!
Lou Heechul didn't get enough sleep these days, so when his cell phone rang, he almost wanted to kill someone.
But no matter what...that's it, damn girl, he remembered her.
Shi Qianqian obviously wanted to dial Lou Yichen's number, who knew... But this girl didn't save that person's number. Now her mind was blank. She couldn't remember Lou Shuai's number.
When she saw the word 'lou', she dialed it intuitively.
Someone seemed to be shouting with a loudspeaker downstairs on the 13th floor, but at such a long distance, how could the people on the top of the building hear anything when they were panicking? Although Jian Su heard some subtle noises, there was no sound around the rooftop.
It was already on fire, and she couldn't run over to see it!
"What's up?"
After not hearing a sound from the person on the other end for a long time, Lou Heche had to suspect that the girl was just joking with him. Damn it, how could he give her his mobile phone number?
"Hey, is it... Mr. Minister?" When she heard Lou Heche's impatient voice, Shi Qianqian's panicked brain showed some signs of resurrection.
Before saying a few words, Shi Qianqian was already crying so hard that she couldn't say anything else, "Sir, can you give me Lou Shuai's number? Woo... The fire has already started. I'm afraid we won't be rescued. Woo...
...I want to talk to him, please give me his number..."
Jian Su wordlessly hugged Shi Qianqian's shoulders. She had died once and knew what it felt like, but Qianqian was still so young...
I wish I could tell her that it was okay and they would all escape danger, but when they were on the verge of despair, no matter how much they tried to heal the trauma, their words were so weak and pale.
"What happened over there?"
Finally realizing that something was wrong, Lou Heche stood up quickly, grabbed a coat and headed out.
Fire, was the person over there just talking about fire? Fire? Or what?
"Fire is..."
Before Qianqian could finish her sentence, the girls around her were already running around in panic. Although the school usually attaches great importance to emergency drills, but now that they are really immersed in the situation, how could it be like that in the drill?
Are they the same? What's more, it's two o'clock in the morning, and a fire that started out of nowhere is enough to make people frightened.
The tongues of fire were getting closer and closer. This was the third time in Jian Su's life that she felt that death was so close to her. It was so close that just a flick of a flame would be enough to bury her here and become an innocent soul in the fire.
"Nizi, get over there, it's too hot here."
Heechul's voice was silent over there, and Shi Qianqian, who was lost in thought, had to try her best to be brave when she saw Jian Su beside her. She didn't care about other people, but this girl...she didn't protect her first
This time, you can’t be so useless this time, right?
Someone couldn't stand it anymore and tried to jump from a high altitude, but was held back by the combined efforts of several other people. This is the top of the thirteenth floor. If you go down from this height, and with the help of the flames, you will not die but will be seriously injured.
"Nizi, there is hope only if you persist, right? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If you are afraid, just hold my hand. Look, you are shaking..."
Jian Su covered the chalk with one hand, and the choking smoke almost burned her long hair.
Shi Qianqian did the same action, and it was at this moment that she realized that the person who had been trembling... was her.
The little girl next to her was far calmer than her in such an environment. In other words, Nizi's face was a pale desert, lifeless.
"Nizi, can you smile for me? I'm afraid to see your expression like this."
How could you... not care so much? In that flash of lightning, Shi Qianqian really suspected that what was standing next to her was just a cold corpse that had long lost the warmth of the earthly world.
Jian Su laughed obediently and resigned herself to fate.
The next moment, some astringent tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
She thought that maybe she really wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid that the girl beside her wouldn't be able to live well. Qianqian, her life should have been great and she had a bright future, but at this moment, they were standing here humbly together.
, crawling under the joke designed by God intentionally or unintentionally.
God, this time the joke was really big.
The more it gets to this point, the more people are unwilling to die and want to take a gamble to save themselves. Unfortunately, these people are often forced back by the surging flames before they get close to the edge of the rooftop.
There was a ringtone from Jian Su's cell phone. Zong Zhengxi called back six times, one every one minute, and the last one was connected.
But when Jian Su pressed the answer button, her phone ran out of battery restlessly. The light on the screen flashed, and then slowly went silent.
Maybe, this is what it is destined to be... There is no destiny, and there is no time in destiny, so don't force it.
I don't know how much Stannie's loss was that night, but nothing is more important than human life.
Minute by second, time is the most invisible killer, killing the will of all survivors at this juncture until they collapse and become hysterical.
Some people were so intoxicated by the thick smoke that their heads and faces were covered with gray, and some people had fainted and were in an emergency.
If God could see such a cruel scene, could God be merciful and give them a rain, even if it comes too late?
When the sound of the helicopter came, twenty minutes had passed since Shi Qianqian called Lou Heche.
There was a light source on the helicopter that was shooting downwards. When it found that there were still survivors, the helicopter tried to get closer.
A ladder was lowered, but the surrounding flames were so intense that the helicopter could not stop any lower.
Seeing that there was hope of survival, Jian Su quickly pushed Shi Qianqian.
It is inevitable to make a choice between life and death. After several scans, the helicopter found a better location. A soldier came out of the aircraft and said, "The ladder is down. Please climb up as soon as possible. Don't be crowded. Come one by one."
, limited to three people at a time.”
Several people who were closest to the helicopter rushed forward, pushing and shoving each other in an attempt to be the first to get on the plane and have a better chance of survival.
Jian Su's heart slowly sank.
Finally, several people there reached an agreement, and the three tall girls climbed up first.
"Time waits for no one, hurry up." The soldier saw that these delicate students were still trembling in their legs. Although it was inappropriate, he couldn't help but get angry, "There are still more than twenty people to save, don't delay others.
life."
The helicopter did not drive very far, but moved the students from the roof of this dormitory to the roof of another dormitory thirty meters away.
Three people were successfully rescued.
Then it seemed like an agreement was reached, and the rest of the people lined up. Jian Su and the others parked a little further back, and there were two girls behind them.
It would be nice if there were more helicopters, but unfortunately, how can such a thing be used in such an easy situation?
Zong Zhengxi listened absently to the message "The user you are dialing has turned off, please try again later" from the other end of the phone. He suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. There was an inexplicable sense of fear that filled his nerve endings.
The danger signals were sent to his brain without any hesitation.
Shang Rou came out, wearing a white pajamas. She held the door with one hand and looked straight at Zong Zheng's seat. This man was all she relied on and relied on. She really couldn't live without him.
Zong Zhengxi wanted to leave without further explanation. For some reason, at this moment, he felt helplessly that if he didn't go and see that girl, he might... never have another chance.
Shang Rou suddenly covered her heart, sweating slightly on her forehead, and moaned, "Axi, I...ah..."
His footsteps suddenly stopped. Zong Zhengxi turned around anxiously and saw his newlywed wife sliding to the ground, looking miserable.
"Xiaorou, Xiaorou, how are you?"
Striding back to Shang Rou, Zong Zhengxi picked her up and said in a frightened and hoarse voice, "I'll take you to the hospital right away."
When leaving the main hall, the night wind blew the eyes of the man in Zong Zheng Xi's arms cold. Shang Rou tightened the collar of Zong Zheng Xi's chest with one hand, and a deep guilt was hidden under his dim eyes.
I'm sorry, but I really don't want my husband to leave on the wedding night.
Asxi, don't blame me.
The driver was already going as fast as possible, but Zong Zhengxi, who was sitting in the back seat, was so nervous that his hands were sweating. His symptoms were even worse than Shang Rou's.
"Xiaorou, hold on, hold on..."
Shang Rou put her head in the man's arms, her white fingertips trembling slightly.
Shi Qianqian quickly took off her clothes and flicked away the flames around her. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the number of helicopters increased to two. Even so, the situation was still not optimistic.
When the last four people were left, Jian Su's hands had already shown signs of burns, and Shi Qianqian was not much better. The two girls standing at the end were more optimistic, but in this situation, optimism was useless.
.
The helicopter came over again, and now it was almost impossible to find a spot on the huge rooftop where there was no fire.
Shi Qianqian went up first when Jian Su wanted to do it. Shi Qianqian was afraid that this girl would waste time with her, so she went up without much thought. According to what she thought, it was not difficult for her to go up with her front feet and Jian Su with her back feet.