I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Fang Zhongjing was awakened by the heat.

When he opened his eyes, the smoke in front of him was filled and blurred, and the lines on the ceiling became hazy.

Fang Zhongjing sat up from the bed, and there was a crackling sound in his ears. He looked out the window, and the fire was burning so high that it looked like enchanting milkweed flowers from a distance.

Fang Zhongjing immediately realized that there was a fire.

He turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers, opened the door, and a strong wave of heat rushed towards his face.

Fang Zhongjing subconsciously blocked it with his arms, revealing his stinging eyes from behind. The flames had already crawled into the house, burning more than half of it recklessly.

The acrid smoke filled the whole house, and the road could not be seen clearly.

Fang Zhongjing didn't have time to think about how the fire started. He picked up the kettle on the table and splashed his clothes wet, then covered his mouth and nose, and quickly moved towards the door.

Then, he stopped and suddenly remembered that Qin Shang was still on the second floor.

Fang Zhongjing stared closely at the door in front of him, as long as he opened the door, he could leave this dangerous place.

But he can no longer leave Qin Shang alone.

Otherwise, this little thing will blame him in hell.

Fang Zhongjing took a deep breath, turned around and ran up to the second floor.

The house still retains the old design, with revolving wooden stairs on both sides, and long curtains hanging from it, falling to the floor.

At this time, the fierce fire was climbing up the second floor along the curtain.

Fang Zhongjing came to the door of the guest room, the door was closed and locked from the inside.

Fang Zhongjing couldn't open the door, so he knocked twice and shouted, "Qin Shang!"

There was no response from inside.

Seeing the flames crawling towards this side, Fang Zhongjing had no time to go downstairs to find the key. He turned sideways, took two steps back, and then rushed up to hit the door.

The wooden door remained motionless.

Fang Zhongjing exhausted all his strength and continued to slam forward. The wooden door vibrated and shook more and more under his insistence. After a while, he finally smashed the door open.

The room was filled with smoke, and Qin Shang was lying on the bed with half of his face buried in the quilt, still sleeping soundly.

Fang Zhongjing knew that Qin Shang became lethargic because of his illness.

Fang Zhongjing ran to the bed, patted Qin Shang's cheek, and called out, "Wake up..."

The quilt slid to the ground with the movement, but the person on the bed was still asleep.

Fang Zhongjing was about to carry Qin Shang out before talking, but Qin Shang's eyeballs moved under his eyelids, and finally he had a reaction.

Qin Shang was choked by the thick smoke that rushed into his nasal cavity and coughed. He slowly opened his eyes, facing the bloodshot eyes of Zhong Jing above.

Before he realized what was going on, Fang Zhongjing lifted his quilt and half hugged him from the bed and sat up.

"It's on fire, we have to leave here immediately." Fang Zhongjing's tone was rarely anxious.

The air was filled with thick smoke, Qin Shang smelled something burnt, coughed twice, covered his mouth, frowned and asked: "What's going on?"

Before Fang Zhongjing had time to explain to him, he took off the wet clothes from his hands and covered Qin Shang's mouth and nose.

"From now on, don't talk, understand?"

Fang Zhongjing stared closely at Qin Shang's eyes, and finished the sentence.

Qin Shang was slightly startled, and nodded.

Fang Zhongjing turned around, bent his back and knees beside the bed, "Quick, come up."

Qin Shang glanced at the faintly visible fire in the corridor outside the door, realized the danger at this time, ignored the grievances with Fang Zhongjing, got up and lay on his back.

Fang Zhongjing's back was broad and firm, giving him a reassuring feeling.

At this inappropriate moment, Qin Shang suddenly remembered the past.

Fang Zhongjing didn't notice Qin Shang's strangeness, grabbed his hand and put his arms around his neck, as if he was talking to himself: "I will definitely take you out."

Qin Shang came back to his senses, his throat was dry from the suffocating air, he closed his eyes, and buried his face into Fang Zhongjing's back.

Fang Zhongjing covered his nose with his sleeve with one hand, and rushed out of the room with Qin Shang on his back. The corridor was surrounded by thick smoke, and he jumped up from under the feet of the two of them.

Fumbling to go down, every step is suffering.

Fang Zhongjing's eyes were red from the smoke, and he firmly hugged Qin Shang's waist behind him with one hand. In order to maintain his balance, he had to hold the escalator with the other hand.

Without the cover, the smoke got into his mouth and nose.

The old house was full of fires, the smoke was billowing, and the air was suffocating.

Fang Zhongjing was a little dizzy. When he went down the stairs, he accidentally almost stepped into the air. Fortunately, he grabbed the handrail of the escalator in time to prevent him from rolling down.

Qin Shang suddenly asked from behind: "Why did you come up to save me?"

Fang Zhongjing lived on the first floor, so he could obviously escape the flames directly.

Fang Zhongjing looked ahead and said in a deep voice, "Qin Shang, I will not make a mistake again."

Qin Shang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Fang Zhongjing was most afraid of death, but he risked his life to save him tonight.

Is it compensation again?

Qin Shang thought about it blankly, and finally found the answer.

No, Fang Zhongjing fell in love with him.

Now Qin Shang finally confirmed it.

Qin Shang rested his head on Fang Zhongjing's back and smiled muffled.

Fang Zhongjing, Fang Zhongjing, you fell into my hands in the end.

Fang Zhongjing didn't know what the people behind him were thinking. Relying on his memory, he finally came to the door blindly, and held the doorknob that was scorched hot by the high temperature.

As long as they get out of this door, they are completely safe.

However, when Fang Zhongjing opened the door in front of him, the heat wave swept in, and the suffocating smell poured into his nose and nose through the fabric, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The door was already surrounded by raging fire, and the air was filled with the sound of rapid burning.

If they insist on breaking out, they may be buried in a sea of ​​flames.

Fang Zhongjing felt the hands on his neck tighten, he breathed heavily, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you die here."

Qin Shang lay on Fang Zhongjing's back, looking at his cold profile, his heart moved.

What is he afraid of, he is a dying person, and it is a great joy to bring Fang Zhongjing down to be buried with him.

Fang Zhongjing squinted his eyes and tried his best to look around the room, noticing that the fire in the kitchen was not that big, he walked in quickly with Qin Shang on his back, and came to the only glass window.

Fang Zhongjing reached out to pull the window, but found that it was locked from the outside.

Fang Zhongjing's eyes dimmed, he looked left and right, picked up the wooden chair closest to him, and said to Qin Shang: "Close your eyes."

Knowing what Fang Zhongjing was going to do, Qin Shang was obedient once in a while, and closed his eyes.

In the next second, Fang Zhongjing raised a high wooden chair and slammed it hard against the glass in front of him.

With a bang, the debris fell to the ground.

The hot wind poured in with little sparks.

Fang Zhongjing put Qin Shang off his back and pushed him onto the kitchen counter, "Quick, get out."

Qin Shang's strength has not yet recovered, and he was almost half-supported by Fang Zhongjing's strong hands to the window sill.

At this time, he noticed that there was a residue of gasoline in the gap of the window.

It was artificially ignited.

Before Qin Shang could think about who was behind the scenes, the flames in front of his eyes suddenly rose, almost burning his face.

Qin Shang shrank his head and used the wet clothes in his hands to put out the fire. At the same time, he stepped out of the window sill with one leg and roughly observed the height.

Just when he made up his mind to jump out, he suddenly heard a bang behind him, and the hands supported on his legs were pulled away.

Qin Shang turned his head and saw the beams above his head fell down.

The old house still retains the architecture of the Republic of China, and the beam was used to support the roof.

Qin Shang's heart was pounding, and his eyes fell to the ground. Fang Zhongjing was lying on the ground full of shards of glass, and his lower body was being crushed by the falling beams.

"Get out!" Fang Zhongjinghong shouted at him with eyes wide open.

Qin Shang was panting slightly, his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the window, and he couldn't move it no matter what.

Fang Zhongjing's voice became hoarse, but his momentum remained undiminished, "Hurry up!"

The palm was scratched by the sharp glass, Qin Shang was unconscious and still did not move.

Fang Zhongjing was panting heavily, choked by the thick smoke and could hardly breathe. He said with difficulty: "Don't you want me to die? Now you can get your wish."

The blood from the wound flowed down the window sill in a straight line, Qin Shang came back to his senses, smiled with red eyes, "Yes, I finally waited until this day."

Then, he said "you can stay here to make up for your mistakes", and climbed out of the window without looking back.

Fang Zhongjing looked at the disappearing figure in front of his eyes, as if unwilling to part with it, and looked at it for a long, long time.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was still reluctant to let Qin Shang die.

Fang Zhongjing thought that he would be in Qin Shang's hands for the rest of his life.

The pain in his leg spread all over his body, Fang Zhongjing came back to his senses, and tried his best to push the burning beam without moving.

Tongues of fire rushed up along the beams, and the skin of the calf was burned painfully, and there was a faint smell of burning.

While Fang Zhongjing was struggling, Qin Shang jumped off the window sill and fell on the grass. The sly fire followed closely. He turned over and extinguished the fire on the corner of his clothes.

Not long after Qin Shang escaped, he heard a loud crash from behind him.

Qin Shang stopped in the dark, but never looked back.

The fire soared into the sky, and the entire black sky was burned red and hot.

Sirens and exclamations sounded one after another, and the surroundings were full of watching villagers, pointing at Xianrenju.

It was the people in the town under the mountain who discovered that Xianrenju was on fire and called 119. However, when the firefighters arrived, the entire house had been engulfed by the fire, and not a single tile remained.

The flames flew around with the wind, and the bamboo forest around the old house was also set ablaze.

Qin Shang sat under the old tree with his knees folded, staring blankly at the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

The fire chief came over and asked Qin Shang: "Is there anyone else inside?"

Qin Shang just stared at the old house with his dark eyes open, without any reaction.

The other party thought he was frightened and didn't ask any more questions.

This situation, even if there are people, can't save it.

The fire chief said a few words of comfort, left a bottle of water for Qin Shang, and continued to fight the fire.

The firefighters kept passing by, carrying muskets to put out the fire. It took an unknown amount of time before they finally brought the fire under control.

The old house was in ruins, and the bamboo forest was burned to blackness.

Fang Zhongjing never came out.

Qin Shang suddenly felt a chill in his body.

Why is it so cold when it's not winter yet?

Several firefighters walked into the ruins to check the situation. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "A corpse was found!"

After finishing Sahua (just kidding), I will reveal it to everyone in the next chapter...

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