It’s Colder Today

However, I originally chose this B\u0026B because of its good location and I could watch the sunrise from the balcony. However, the next day, the mountain top was too humid and full of water vapor, so I couldn’t see the sun.

It was a cold morning in the mountains, and the owner of the B\u0026B told them that the store had made local specialty oil tea today.

Shi Yun got up early and drank a bowl. I can't say it tasted bad, but it didn't quite suit her taste.

There were not many people who got up early like her, but she met Jiao Fan. It was the first time the two of them met since she told her secret that day.

The ring on her ring finger was still shiny, but her complexion looked much worse.

Jiao Fan said hello to her, forced a smile, ordered a bowl of oil tea, and sat next to Shi Yun.

She was alone. Jiao Fan said that Kang Ziqian was packing his luggage and they would fly back to the capital tonight.

Shi Yun didn't say much, nor did he ask her how the matter was handled. They were just like those who met by chance on the road, and then because they were sitting next to each other, they talked loudly along the way, as if they were close friends. But when one of them arrived at the station and agreed to exchange letters, they both knew in their hearts that they would never contact each other again. .

Embarrassment also breeds because of silence.

But Shi Yun still lowered her head and drank the oil tea that she thought tasted bad. It was Wei Congying who broke the embarrassment.

The person who originally had no interest in breakfast went downstairs, and while adjusting the strap on his wrist, he asked the boss for a bowl of oil tea.

Camellia oleifera seemed to suit his taste unexpectedly, and a person who likes to smoke can probably accept even the most unpalatable food.

After he came over, Shi Yun focused all the attention that was distracted by Jiao Fan on him, so that he no longer felt embarrassed because of Jiao Fan.

After the rain, the weather cleared up, and the sellers carrying poles outside began to sell. The bamboo baskets were full of local handicrafts.

Shi Yun originally didn't want to drink camellia, but her attention was attracted by the salesmen outside. Perhaps it was because she rarely saw this kind of tea in the capital, and she was very surprised.

Shiyun looked like a foreigner, and the old man who sold the goods vigorously promoted bamboo crafts to her that the locals looked down upon.

Shi Yun picked and picked, looking around.

Before I could pick out anything I liked, Wei Congying and Jiao Fan also came out. Slowly, more and more people came around.

After turning over and over, she spotted a cricket made of bamboo.

She said she could buy it back and give it to her grandfather.

He took it from Shi Yun's hand and looked at it. It looked quite beautiful. He took out his mobile phone and was about to pay. The cricket was placed back in her palm.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cricket fall from Shi Yun's palm, and the next second, the whole world seemed to be shaking, as if someone had grabbed a big pendulum in an amusement park.

Everything within sight was shaking and rocks were rolling down. The buildings around him looked like models in his apartment's display cabinet, falling over with the slightest push.

The people beside him fell to the ground like crickets on the ground. The ground was shaking, and a large number of people poured out from nowhere.

The ground was like a soft spring. Screams, exclamations, and a terrifying sound from nature filled everyone's ears.

earthquake.

After Wei Zongying reacted, he pulled Shi Yun up. She seemed to be filled with lead, and there was no blood on her face.

The B\u0026B where she had stayed for several days was reduced to rubble in just ten seconds. Dust rose up. She saw with her own eyes a person who was about to run out of the B\u0026B suddenly disappeared behind the yellow dust.

The earthquake began without warning.

Shi Yun felt like a lonely boat under the tsunami. Suddenly, a pair of hands picked her up from the wet road that had been raining for several days. The arms holding her were strong and warm.

I don't know how long the shaking lasted. The fear had engulfed people's consciousness. It took a while for Shi Yun to slowly come to his senses. After the earthquake, there was a period of pause.

The road was full of people running out, surrounded by collapsed houses. The solid cement and steel bars were like cakes falling off the table.

She hugged the person next to her, and the rest of her life felt like blood entering the human body's blood vessels. The only sound left in her ears was Wei Zongying's heartbeat.

Wei Zongying's comforting words were like a beacon when sailing: It's okay, it's okay...

Shi Yun's soul seemed to have not returned yet, so she hugged her tightly: Are you okay?

He replied: I'm here, it's okay.

She asked again: Are you okay?

He still replied: I'm here, it's okay.

Shi Yun asked over and over again, and he answered tirelessly over and over again. Touching the back of her head with his palm, Shi Yun felt that his hand was shaking slightly, but his voice comforting her was calm.

Life and death are in an instant.

She held him, listened to his heartbeat, and found a sense of security in her uneasiness.

The nose receives another smell of smoky pine besides dust.

Wei Cong should tell her not to be afraid: Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay.

I don't know who started crying. The people who escaped on the road slowly recovered from their fear. Shi Yun leaned on Wei Congying, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

The figure slowly walked towards the ruined residential building.

It's Jiao Fan.

When his brain restarted, Shi Yun thought that the person he saw just now who was about to run to the B\u0026B but disappeared in the dust seemed to be Kang Ziqian.