The Pillow of the Bad President

After finishing speaking, Qin Sinian laughed again, with a hint of self-mockery in his laughter, and then slowly closed his eyes again.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help pursing her lips.

It was only then that he realized that he was not fully awake, and the two words just now were just babbling in a dream.

At this time, he had already entered the dreamland again, breathing evenly.

Sang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the hand wrapped in his palm, the eyelashes covered the light in her eyes, and also covered the fleeting waves. She could ignore his ravings, but her body temperature continued to flow to her. After touching her, she was neither hot nor cold, so warm that she seemed to want to drill into her heart.

Sang Xiaoyu was absent-minded for a moment.

At this time, there was some movement at the entrance of the tent, like the sound of human footsteps. She was suddenly awakened, and she turned her head in a panic. Sure enough, she saw a figure flashing by. Someone came in and ran out in a hurry.

Sang Xiaoyu swallowed, and turned her head again. This time without any hesitation, she simply pushed his big hand away little by little with all her strength, and took two steps back to open the distance.

Taking a few deep breaths, she looked at the sleeping Qin Sinian, turned around and left sullenly.

The footsteps were fast, and it disappeared after a while.

In the tent, Qin Sinian, who was lying alone, slowly opened his eyes.

The big hand that was hanging down opened again, looked at the lines on it, and then closed it reluctantly, there was a kind of lingering nostalgia in the depths of the peach blossom eyes.

After leaving Qin Sinian's tent, Sang Xiaoyu hurried back to her own. Inside, Yi Xuan was sitting there with her back facing her, her chest undulating slightly, and it seemed that she had followed her in not long ago.

The movement from the door just now was Yi Xuan.

Sang Xiaoyu walked over, crossed her hands in front of her, and said in a murmur, "Yi Xuan, just now..."

"It's okay, don't worry, I didn't misunderstand!" Yi Xuan interrupted her with a smile and waved.

Sang Xiaoyu was slightly relieved when he heard this.

The night was getting dark outside. Except for the soldiers, medical staff and volunteers, most people returned to rest in their tents. Several black people also came back to their tents one after another, and they all found a place to lie down and curl up.

Sang Xiaoyu put on the coat that Yi Xuan had brought, and when she was about to lie down, she saw that the other party stood up instead.

"Aren't you sleeping?" she asked in surprise.

Yi Xuan clutched the phone, turned her eyes and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, you go to bed first, and I'll call home later!"

Sang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Okay, then come in and sleep early after you finish playing!"

Yi Xuan responded, then walked out of the tent with her mobile phone, and came back after more than ten minutes. The night became silent with time.

The next morning, the South African sun was still rising early.

Just like yesterday at noon and night, some volunteers distributed breakfast to everyone. It was very simple. A box of milk and a bag of compressed biscuits were enough to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Sang Xiaoyu pulled up the triangular end of the milk carton and tore open a hole. When she passed a certain tent, she glanced out of the corner of her eye.

This time, there was no one inside except for the piled medicines.

In the position of last night, Qin Sinian did not lie there anymore, only a quilt was left. Sang Xiaoyu quickly looked away, and continued to move forward. When a new day comes, he must have joined the rescue team again. I'm working.

Many people were injured this time, and it is impossible for the medical staff to have a rest.

When Sang Xiaoyu was about to bend into her tent, she suddenly felt a strong shaking, and the sound of cracking rang in her ears, and she could hardly stand on her feet, staggering left and right.

"Aftershocks are coming, everyone run out of the tent!"

In the noisy room, I heard someone shouting loudly in English.

Almost at the same time, many people rushed into the open space in the middle of the tent, some of them ran slowly, and were even hit by the collapsed tent, crying out in pain.

The aftershocks were quite powerful, but fortunately they did not last long, only about two or three minutes.

After a false alarm, people's emotions returned to normal again, and they began to cooperate with the soldiers to rebuild the tents and clean up the damaged mess.

Sang Xiaoyu squatted down, picked up the biscuits and milk on the ground, and patted the dust on them. When she looked up, she saw some people gathered around not far away, talking about something, as if something happened.

Seeing Yi Xuan coming from that direction, she couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"Just after the aftershock, it seems that someone on the mountain is in distress!" Yi Xuan pointed to the nearby mountain range.

"On the mountain?" Sang Xiaoyu was surprised. "Yes!" Yi Xuan nodded, frowning and relaying, "I heard that the search and rescue dogs found the person. When the earthquake happened at noon the day before yesterday, a couple was buried on the hillside. It seems that the injuries were quite serious. The wife still has congenital heart disease, some medical workers went up the mountain in the morning, and now even

Continued aftershocks have triggered landslides, I am afraid it is more ominous..."

When Sang Xiaoyu heard this, she looked at the mountains with a serious expression.

The naked eye can see that there are many places where landslides have occurred. If it is really unfortunate, the situation is indeed not optimistic...

congenital heart disease...

Sang Xiaoyu inexplicably repeated a certain keyword in her heart. If you have a heart attack, you should need a caring doctor.

At this moment, she didn't think much about it. After all, there were so many doctors in the rescue team, and he was not the only doctor in the heart surgery department. Suddenly, a small figure ran over from nowhere in her line of sight and bumped into her knee lightly. .

Sang Xiaoyu lowered her head, hurriedly helped the little black girl up, and asked if she had broken something.

The little black girl shook her head. Seeing her eyes falling in the direction of the mountains, she tilted her head and pointed there, "ese—doctor!"

Her heart sank suddenly.

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help but looked around the turbulent crowd. People with black and white skin intertwined, with a small part of yellow skin mixed in between, but they didn't see that tall and straight figure.

It stands to reason that the aftershock had just occurred, and almost all the people came out of the tents, and some medical staff also moved outside for treatment.

Just without him...

Among the group of people not far away, the leader is directing and organizing the rescue team. Because he has lost contact with the people on the mountain, more people need to be sent. In addition to the soldiers, many volunteers also volunteered.

The situation on the mountain is not as good as on the flat land, there will be unknown dangers, and everyone has serious expressions on their faces.

Sang Xiaoyu watched them walk past in front of her, clasping her hands hanging down.After the last black man passed by, she still raised her feet, "I—want—to—join!"

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