The plane was one hour late, and it was almost six o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Diwopu Airport.There is a time difference of nearly two hours between the Xinjiang region and the inland cities, and it was still dark outside at this time.

After the plane landed, Zhao Moran immediately turned on his phone, and immediately received a text message from He Sheng:

I've arrived at the Lavender Manor, and one of the scenes I built earlier has collapsed and needs to be rearranged.Some of the houses in the manor were damaged, but the houses of the villagers in the surrounding villages collapsed seriously. One person in our team was injured, and the rest were basically fine. Brother Hao is fine, so don’t worry.

After seeing He Sheng's message, Zhao Moran's heart that had been hanging over him was finally more than half relieved, but after half a day after turning on the phone, only a text message like He Sheng's came, and Zhao Moran still felt that something was wrong.

"Why is there no news from Jihao?" Zhao Moran asked Du Yang after pondering over the message over and over again.

"Maybe it's too late and they are already asleep?" Du Yang guessed.

"Impossible, he will definitely contact me immediately for such a big event." Zhao Moran said, "He must know that I am worried about him."

Du Yang couldn't think of a reason, so he comforted: "Since He Sheng said it's nothing serious, you don't have to worry about it. If you're really worried, you can call and ask."

After Zhao Moran pondered for a moment, he first dialed He Sheng's phone number, and He Sheng answered the phone immediately.

"Brother, we are in the rescue team's tent now, nothing happened."

Zhao Moran asked anxiously: "Where's Jihao? Is he alright?"

He Sheng paused, and said, "Brother Hao is in the tent next door, he must have fallen asleep."

Zhao Moran was still worried, "Then why didn't he contact me?"

He Sheng explained: "At that time, they were all watching your live broadcast at the local homestay. During the earthquake, everyone ran out in a hurry, and they didn't have time to get their phones. The homestay collapsed, and the mobile phone was also buried under it and could not be found."

"What?" Zhao Moran said in horror: "The homestay you live in has collapsed? Is Ji Hao injured?"

"Brother Hao just suffered a little skin trauma, it shouldn't be a serious problem." He Sheng said in relief.

"Give him the phone!" Zhao Moran said.He Sheng was holding the phone and was about to go out, but Zhao Moran changed his words again: "Forget it, don't disturb his sleep, you can secretly take a video and send it over, I'll take a look at it."

"Okay." He Sheng replied.

A few minutes later, He Sheng sent a small video on WeChat. In the video, Ji Hao was lying in a tent and sleeping with his clothes on. By the faint light outside the tent, he could vaguely see some dirt on his face and gauze wrapped around his hands. His clothes were also covered in dust.

Zhao Moran stared at the video over and over again, and after observing Ji Hao in the video from head to toe, he slowly relaxed.

Du Yang let out a long breath and said, "You can rest assured now! Let's go to the hotel to rest first, and board the plane again in three hours."

After arriving at the hotel, Zhao Moran took a hot bath and sat by the bed. He picked up his mobile phone and wanted to send a WeChat message to Ji Hao, but then remembered that Ji Hao's mobile phone was broken and he couldn't receive the message, so he angrily turned the phone Put it aside.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Zhao Moran and Du Yang landed at Yining Airport. They chartered a car locally and drove to the lavender farm in Lucaogou Town.

The sea of ​​flowers in the lavender manor is more vigorous than it was ten years ago, and the area has also expanded several times than before. The difference is that a large number of green tents have appeared not far from the manor.

Most of the bungalows built by local ethnic minorities in the nearby farms have collapsed and become ruins, and a large number of victims have been temporarily arranged in outdoor tents.

After Zhao Moran got out of the car, he ran all the way to the rescue camp. Hundreds of tents were full of people, and there were heart-piercing screams from time to time, and the scent of lavender in the air There was also a faint smell of disinfectant.

Zhao Moran anxiously searched for Ji Hao in the crowd, but there was still no one.In desperation, Zhao Moran dialed He Sheng's phone, and after a few rings, the other party answered the phone.

"Brother Zhao." He Sheng's voice came out.

"Where is Ji Hao?" Zhao Moran asked in a hurry.

"He..." He Sheng hesitated.

"Just behind you."

Suddenly a pair of solid arms hugged him tightly from behind, it was that familiar smell, familiar body temperature, and familiar feeling.

Zhao Moran's heart skipped a beat, he was stunned for a second, and then he turned his head suddenly, only to see the man's eyes were red and moist, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a thick layer of green stubble on his thin, ruddy lips.

Zhao Moran held Ji Hao's cheeks, his lips trembled and tears gushed out instantly, "You..., why didn't you contact me!"

"I'm sorry, brother." Ji Hao pressed his forehead against Zhao Moran's and tremblingly said, "I made you worry..."

Zhao Moran gently stroked Ji Hao's face with his trembling hands, staring at Ji Hao's eyes, and tremblingly said in a hoarse voice: "Little Sun...you really killed me!"

Tears flowed down his cheeks and into his mouth, Zhao Moran embraced Ji Hao's head and kissed it fiercely. At this moment, all the worries and anxieties of the past two days melted into this fierce kiss with the salty tears between his lips. middle.

This lingering kiss made the two of them inseparable. When they parted, Zhao Moran bit Ji Hao's lips lightly, and finally broke through his tears and smiled, "This is your punishment!"

Zhao Moran's eyes were engraved with Ji Hao's complicated expression, and he hugged Zhao Moran tightly into his arms, "Actually, I don't want to let you come so early, it's hard to guarantee that there will be aftershocks in the next two days, and after the earthquake maybe cause an epidemic."

"How can I rest assured that you are in danger alone?" Zhao Moran showed a sullen face, he inadvertently glanced at Ji Hao's other hand wrapped in gauze and hanging beside him, and suddenly said nervously: "Your hand. ..."

Ji Hao stroked Zhao Moran's neck lightly with his hands, and said softly, "It's just a small injury."

Zhao Moran straightened Ji Hao's body with both hands, and looked it up and down carefully. Only then did he realize that besides the gauze wrapped around his hands, he was wearing a pair of blue rubber-soled slippers on his right foot, and his ankle was also wrapped with gauze. Heavy gauze.

In just a few days, Ji Hao's face has changed a lot, and the original fair skin has a little wheat yellow.Her hair was also slightly disheveled, and her already deep eyes became even deeper, revealing a trace of sadness.

Zhao Moran was angry and distressed, he gently stroked Jihao's right hand, stared into Jihao's eyes and said, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Hao dodged his eyes, smiled faintly, and shook his head.

At this time, Zheng Xiang and He Sheng came to the side, they were also a little embarrassed, and their clothes were covered with dust.

Zheng Xiang smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's go in first and talk about it, what does it look like when two big men are chattering here!"

Zhao Moran pressed his knee against Zheng Xiang's lower abdomen, and said angrily, "Is this how you take care of Ji?"

Zheng Xiang raised his hands and said loudly: "The conscience of heaven and earth is really none of my business! It is he himself who wants to..."

Ji Hao flirted with Zheng Xiang behind Zhao Moran's back, but Zheng Xiang stopped there and said, "He accidentally fell while escaping."

Zhao Moran frowned, staring at Zheng Xiang suspiciously, Ji Hao smiled and said: "Brother, let's stop standing here, let's go in."

He Sheng led the way and led a group of people towards the yurt of the manor. Ji Hao was limping and had a little difficulty walking.

Looking at him, Zhao Moran felt pain in his heart, he raised Ji Hao's arm and put it on his shoulder and walked forward.

The yurt looks like a large yurt, a portable house unique to the local ethnic minorities. In order to avoid secondary casualties caused by aftershocks, the richer local residents have set up yurts to live in temporarily.

This morning, He Sheng and the manager of the manor found 15 yurt skeletons from the warehouse, built 5 yurts for his team members to live in, and donated the remaining 10 yurts to the rescue team for the local disaster relief residents to live in. went in.

Along the way, Zhao Moran silently observed the local situation. Many slightly injured local victims were receiving treatment in temporary tents set up by the medical team, and the seriously injured had been transported to the nearest health center and hospital.

The most important thing in an emergency is how to ensure the food of the victims and the supply of local medical supplies.

"Is the food for the affected people secure now?" Zhao Moran asked after entering the yurt.

"Other cities in Xinjiang Province that have not been seriously affected have already sent the first batch of supplies. I heard that the supplies collected by other provinces are being transported here." He Sheng replied.

"What about medical supplies? The medical conditions here are generally lower than those in inland cities. Can there be enough medical supplies?" Zhao Moran asked again.

"The specific situation is not very clear. You can ask the doctor who came to support you when brother Hao changed his medicine later." He Sheng said.

Zhao Moran turned his head to look at Ji Hao, and found that his eyes were empty, his brows were tightly knit, and he looked devastated.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Moran lightly touched Jihao's arm.

Ji Hao suddenly came back to his senses, "No...no."

The cloud of suspicion in Zhao Moran's chest became more and more dense. From the first second he saw Ji Hao until now, he always felt that there was something wrong with him.

"He Sheng, let's check with the rescue team and see if there is anything we can help." Zhao Moran waved to He Sheng and walked out of the yurt.

Zhao Moran said seriously: "You tell me the truth, what happened in the past two days? I always feel that there is something wrong with Ji Hao."

He Sheng looked into the yurt, then leaned closer to Zhao Moran's ear and said, "I also heard from other people in the team, Brother Hao won't let me tell you."

As the two walked, He Sheng whispered; "Originally, when everyone was watching the live broadcast in the hotel, there was an earthquake, and everyone quickly got up and ran outside the house, but Ji Hao ran to another room inside the house. Zheng Xiang wanted to pull I can't hold back."

"It was only later that I found out that there was a little boy sleeping, and that boy was the child of the owner of the homestay. Almost at that moment, several unstable rooms in the homestay collapsed instantly. After the earthquake ended, everyone walked in and looked at it. Seeing the boy being crushed under the rubble, Brother Hao is still trying to save the boy."

Zhao Moran was terrified when he heard that, "Then was the boy rescued?"

He Sheng nodded, then shook his head again, "The boy died a long time ago, and later the rescue team dragged his body out from under the rubble, but luckily Brother Hao is fine."

He Sheng sighed, and said: "I heard that Brother Hao has been donating all the tuition fees for this child. Brother Hao regards him as his younger brother, so he must feel very uncomfortable."

After contemplating for a moment, Zhao Moran said: "Before the game, he led a boy to video with me. He wrote that the boy was very similar to him when he was a child. Is this the boy who died?"

He Sheng nodded, and said: "That child's background is very poor. He was picked up by the owner of the homestay in the ranch. He is usually introverted and not very talkative, but he is a very sensible child. After the incident, Brother Hao The whole person stood there in a daze, and he ignored others talking to him, until you came this morning, and that was the first sentence he said."

Zhao Moran's heart hurt like being stabbed by a knife, "Is there a psychiatrist in the rescue team?"

"You can look for it." He Sheng replied.

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