perfect out of control

Tan Zhen carried him on the flat road, and Sheng Ye patted him on the shoulder: "I can get down here and walk by myself."

Tan Zhen let him down.

After getting off the ground, Sheng Ye simply took off the other shoe, carried it in his hand and walked barefoot.

Tan Zhen said: "Call me when you need my back."

Sheng Ye smiled: "Brother Tan Zhen, you are the one who graduated from the screenwriting department." When he turned to look at Tan Zhen, he saw the white T-shirt on Tan Zhen and frowned, "Why haven't you done it yet?"

He squinted to look at the sky, the sun was already so high.Not only was Tan Zhen's clothes dry, but he was also very cold.

Tan Zhen lowered his head and tugged at his clothes, loosening them from his skin.

Sheng Ye stared at his chest and said, "This fabric is not good, it's all exposed."

Tan Zhen couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head and said, "Is there any?"

Sheng Ye leaned closer and looked down, and said, "It's not very obvious, but you can still see it if you look carefully."

Tan Zhen put his hand on his head and turned around, saying, "Who would stare at him seriously?"

Sheng Ye turned his head away, still a little concerned: "Your fan meeting."

"This is not in China, where do fans come from," Tan Zhen said with a smile, "except you will stare, no one will stare."

Sheng Ye looked on the coastal road, wondering if it was an illusion, not only did he have no fans, but even passers-by didn't seem to see a few, maybe it was too early.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of the sea swelling gently. The Long Beach Highway seems to have no end. There are no people, no cars, and not even a shop on the road.

After walking for a while, Sheng Yexu raised his eyes and saw a small shop in the distance, standing strangely and alone by the side of the road, with no other shops around.

I didn't see the signboard when I got close, but judging from the display outside the store, it seems to be a small seaside souvenir shop.Tan Zhen said, "Go and see if there are any beach shoes for you to buy."

Sheng Ye asked, "Have you brought any money?"

Tan Zhen took out the wallet from the back of his jeans, and when he opened it, Sheng Ye found that the money in it was soaked through, and he was a little puzzled: "Why is it so completely wet?"

Tan Zhen put back his wallet and said, "It's all right, let's go and have a look."

***

There was a black cat lying outside the store, very pure black, with a red collar with a hole around its neck, the cat was taking a nap, and when it saw them coming, it just wagged its tail lazily.Sheng Ye followed Tan Zhen into the store. There was only the owner in the store. He looked about 50 or [-] years old. He was sitting in the back of the store, lowering his head and repairing something.

When they came in, the boss didn't greet them, but just looked up at them. The sunlight came straight in from the store door, but it didn't see through the inside, and Sheng Ye couldn't see the boss's face clearly.

The store was full of beautiful things, more like a grocery store. Tan Zhen found a pair of beach shoes, which seemed to be the only pair. He knelt down and put them next to Sheng Ye's feet, and found that the size was just right.

Sheng Ye heard Tan Zhen asking the boss how much the shoes cost in English.

The boss raised his head, glanced at the shoes on Sheng Ye's feet, and said in Chinese, "20 yuan."

The voice was inexplicably familiar, and Sheng Ye looked up again, and found that the boss was an oriental man with a very kind face, but he couldn't tell what kind of face he was.

Tan Zhen paid the money, and the boss stood up with a serious expression on his face, and took the money for change. He didn't ask why the money was wet.While looking for change, Tan Zhen suddenly saw a small cage in the corner, in which was a holland mouse happily running on a wheel. He walked over, knelt down and looked at the holland mouse carefully, and Sheng Ye also walked over and asked him :"Like it?"

Tan Zhen stared at the black and white fur of the Dutch mouse, and said, "It looks like a little girl."

Sheng Ye said, "Then buy it."

Tan Zhen looked at the label under the cage: "Not enough money."

Sheng Ye immediately took off the shoes on his feet: "Then don't need beach shoes."

At this moment, the boss's voice sounded, and he said coldly: "Then the holland rat is not for sale."

Sheng Ye turned around: "Why, isn't there a price tag?"

The boss stood at the other end of the counter, looked at him for a while, and then looked over him at Tan Zhen who was slowly getting up behind him, and asked with fascinated eyes, "You have raised holland rats before, right?"

Tan Zhen nodded: "Yes."

The boss said, "Then what happened to the Dutch mouse?"

Tan Zhen was dumbfounded, and Sheng Ye looked at him with great distress.

The boss lowered his eyes again, and repaired his own things: "So I can't sell them to you."

Sheng Ye said, "Then I'll buy it!"

Tan Zhen stopped him: "Forget it."

Sheng Ye wanted to say something else, but Tan Zhen shook his head at him.

The two turned and left. When they walked to the door, Tan Zhen turned around and asked the boss, "Where is the front, can I go around and go back to the Crowne Plaza Hotel?"

The boss looked further down the road and said, "No one is going there, the weather will change soon, you should go back to the hotel the same way."

Tan Zhen said "thank you".After leaving the small shop, Sheng Ye looked back at the boss again, he sat back, but did not fix anything, just sat quietly.

Originally, I planned to go further afield along Long Beach, but when I left the shop, I immediately felt that the sea breeze became colder and the sky darkened.

"It's really unpredictable," Sheng Ye said helplessly, "Then let's go back the same way."

Tan Zhen looked at the stormy sea and nodded.

***

The sky changed quickly, and when we could see the hotel, the sky was already full of dark clouds, and the waves became particularly violent, hitting the cliffs and even the road on the shore, and the air was filled with cold moisture.As soon as they arrived at the hotel, they were surprised to learn that the meteorological station had just issued a tsunami warning, and the hotel was organizing the evacuation of guests.

In a garden-style hotel, the rooms are dotted with dots, and the efficiency of evacuating the crowd is not high. Guests in twos and threes with their luggage and children hurried down and waited in line in the strong wind and waves for the hotel bus to pick them up.

Sheng Ye asked Tan Zhen, "Do you want to go up to get your luggage?"

Tan Zhen frowned solemnly, unconsciously tightened his hand, and shook his head: "No, we'll wait for the bus."

Tan Zhen's decision was right. The bus arrived soon, but there was only one bus, which was obviously not enough to evacuate all the guests at once. The hotel staff could only arrange for everyone to board the bus in the order of morning and evening.

The bus driver stuck his head out and urged them, shouting, "Hurry up! The pontoon bridge is about to be flooded!"

The crowd suddenly panicked, people pushed each other, Sheng Ye felt caught in the crowd, and many people wanted to jump in line, but Tan Zhen pushed him firmly to the door of the car, protecting him with his arms. Central, get him in the car.

After Sheng Ye went up, he realized that there were only the last two seats left. He hurriedly turned around to pull Tan Zhen, but he didn't. A Chinese woman holding a girl squeezed to the front of the car desperately, begging Tan Zhen: "Please, let my daughter Should I go first?! She has a congenital heart disease, and her chest hurts all the time when she wakes up in the morning, so she has to go to the hospital as soon as possible!"

The woman's face was pale and her hair was messed up. Sheng Ye almost didn't recognize that this was the family who greeted them last night.Rongrong lay weakly on her mother's shoulder, her face was an abnormal red, and her lips were also purple.Sheng Ye looked at Tan Zhen nervously, because he felt that he could no longer hold Tan Zhen's hand.

Tan Zhen withdrew his hand, blocked the crowd with his back, and firmly carried the little girl into the car.

Sheng Ye picked up the girl, carried her to an empty seat behind the driver's seat, and placed her in the car. He immediately turned around and got out of the car: "Brother Tan Zhen, I will wait for the next shift with you!"

Tan Zhen blocked him and said seriously, "You go first."

Sheng Ye didn't know why he was so scared: "No, I won't leave if you don't!"

The driver yelled: "Hurry up, I'm going to close the door! Will everyone in our car wait for you?!"

Sheng Ye didn't want to delay everyone, so he forced to get out of the car, but he couldn't squeeze Tan Zhen away. They just blocked the car door, with countless curses in front of him and behind him, just like those he had felt towards him and Tan Zhen on the Internet. attack.

Tan Zhen ordered him in an almost stern tone: "You go up first!" Then he pushed him hard.

Sheng Ye staggered back and sat on the steps of the car door, and the driver closed the door at this moment.

The rain splashed on the door of the car with a crackling sound. Sheng Ye stood up abruptly. The car had already started. Turning a corner, he saw Tan Zhen say something to him in the crowd through the windshield, but he couldn't hear the sound, but he Recognizing his mouth, he said, "I'll be there in a minute, I promise."

When the car drove out, it was windy and windy outside, the waves were already several meters high, and the car windows were rattled by the rain, so Sheng Ye could only keep comforting himself that it was okay, the next bus would arrive soon.

Even the inside of the car was very cold, he shivered and walked to his empty seat and sat down, wondering why it was so cold in the car.

In front was the pontoon bridge, the bridge deck was already covered with water, and the two sides of the bridge were turbid and surging waves. He even wondered if the car would have to be pushed into the sea by a certain wave when driving up, thinking that if this was the case, then he would be lucky He didn't get in the car, he hoped that Tan Zhen would go back to the hotel, maybe he could escape the typhoon and tsunami.

He lowered his head, hunched his shoulders, and forced himself not to think about it.

The car bumped and vibrated all the way, and made a sound like it was about to be dismembered in the wind and waves. Sheng Ye hugged his cold body, thinking how could the tsunami be so powerful, he felt that the bus could be blown into the air by the wind at any time, and fell smash...

After staying like this for an unknown amount of time, the car stopped bumping, and the rustling voices of the people in the car stopped. At the moment when it suddenly became quiet, Sheng Ye suddenly remembered something.

The small shop by the sea, he remembered why it looked familiar.

That shop appeared in a play starring his father that Uncle Jie had shown him...

Then he remembered that the seven-year-old Chinese girl and her family had actually booked the same flight on the same day as them, so why did she still show up at the hotel?Didn't their family get on the plane either...

The bone-piercing fear swept over him in an instant, and he raised his head suddenly——

Everyone in the car disappeared, and there was a gray cloud outside the car.

Who was crying in the carriage, the crying was heartbroken, heartbroken, he stood up in panic, and saw the little girl curled up in the front row, crying and calling for her father and mother...

There were only the two of them in the car, no one else, and no driver.

He froze for a moment, looked out the window, the gray mist gradually turned into milky white, the cold feeling that enveloped his whole body faded away little by little, and light and warmth permeated in little by little.

Finally enlightened, he rushed to the car door and slapped it crazily. The little girl stopped crying and looked at him choked up, watching him take off the survival hammer and slam it down on the corner of the window, but it couldn't break it at all.

It wasn't the car window, it was the window of the first-class cabin. He turned around in a daze and saw the unbuckled seat belt on the seat next to him. He remembered that it was unbuckled by Tan Zhen himself. When the weeping little girl was hugged, the mobile phone fell on the floor of the cockpit.

Sheng Ye squatted down, picked up the mobile phone, and pressed it to his chest, his back was bent in pain, and his body began to warm up, but he didn't want to warm up at all.

"Let me go back..."

If a plane crash is inevitable, let's keep going, keep going, and don't turn around on that deserted road...  

The first-class cabin was gone, and so was the girl. There was a voice waking him up in his ears, and the light stimulated his pupils through his eyelids, but he didn't want to open them, and only tears remained.