Lovely Allergen

When I was knowing, I was called Song, and I was shut down, and I sent him a lot of WeChat.

When he got off the bus, his hand was shaking.

A chaotic in the airport hall, the light is paleped, reflecting a dazzling reflective on the floor. A small group of people hosted a small group, as if he was alone. I don't remember how I found the counter, and how to explain my situation to the counter. Afterwards, he thinks his state must be very poor, because the service personnel continue to repeat him "You don't worry, I will help you see".

He is very chaotic, just remember that he said to went to Xicheng and want the fastest class.

After the other party queried, politely gave him a bad answer.

There is no direct plane.

He has no way to find Song Yu in the shortest time.

The hands of the music is in the cold countertop of the counter, pressing very hard. One of the people around him worked in an urgent ticket. When he took the suitcase, he looked at the knee and calf, so he swayed, and before the front of the counter squatted before the counter.

He heard that person continued to apologize him and asked him if there was anything. I only shook my head when I know, he couldn't stand up.

After a minute, the person who bought tickets left, and I finally gotten my breath when I heard, and the counter was deeply breathing, stood up slowly, and inquired the transfer route.

A pavement, he bought a ticket that will take off to the provincial capital.

I am very happy that I have a complete document in the bag in order to buy a wallet around the surrounding.

The rain is under, the sky is a cold gray, and the glass passage is full of water fog. Before he took off, he continued to call Song, but he didn't pick it up. He is angry and scared, but there is no other way.

He sat up again and sat on the plane.

30,000 feet of high altitude is mixed, and the hearts of the best stay in the rain.

In just two hours of flight, I know the time of time. He is very difficult to think about the worst outcomes, and even can't help with bad luck to your body.

Take it very pull. His bodies are full of pain and sorrow, is the true ruins and wrecks. The ghost is hovering, but the other half is for Song Yu strongly supported many brave, so that he tried to work hard, let Ideal has the possibility of dissemination of panic.

Song Yu.

Song Yu. Song Yu.

He repeatedly missed his name in his heart, and put this as a stressful healing method.

There are not many mobile phones. If you know the time, you are ready to drop. After the lady passed, he hurriedly called her.

"Hello, is there any need?"

"A cup of warm water, thank you." He quickly added, "I still want to have paper and pen ... I can do anything."

The flight will quickly take the water for him, and there is a sign pen and a white paper. When you know, the chest is stuffy, the chest is like a gradually evacuated airbag, and the heart is clotted into a heavy lead ball, squatting down. It is very uncomfortable in the stomach. When you know, you will drink all the water, and you will have your own belly, and another hand written on paper.

He knows that he is hot, and it is very unwind to sit on the plane. If you don't know your family, even when Jiang Yufan on the spot is completely ignored, it is not normal to completely unlike an adult.

Now that he is going to be calm, think about a true and effective plan to see Song, before landing.

I have worked hard to recall the suggestion given by the service person during the ground counter. The transfer plane should wait for a whole night, seeing that he can't wait, the other party immediately gives the proposal to turn the bus.

He wrote the station and wrote it next to him. After the plane was going down, many medicines, the necessary clothing, charger, water, enough cash ... no matter what I think, I know the first Time wrote, he is afraid that the plane will fluster to the brain.

Then he had to go to the bad situation, if it is still incovering, he should. The brain is confusing, and I am so happy that I have dull, but my eyes are dizzy, and I think this is what he imagines after the disaster occurred, so I took out asthma medicine in my pocket. Fog, in order to prepare from time to time.

Song Yu. Song Yu ...

I know how to understand when I know, and I have a lot of emotions. He closed his eyes and searched for clues in the dark. He regretted that he did not go to Song Xin's laboratory to see, there is no contact information of the same group. But he suddenly thought of himself to know the school sister of Song Yu's laboratory, so wrote her name, write "next to the plane to play the speech phone" next to the name.

Soon, he thought of Professor He, although there is no phone number, but he wants the school's website will inevitably have a mailbox, anyway, it is good to find a mailbox at this time. Many ideas and methods are pouring into the mind in an instant.

You can find Song Yu.

With such a thought, anxiety when I know is gradually faded.

Finally, he took this plane with a planned paper. It is clear that it is like a cold evening, but it is dark here. I know that there is no one person when I know, and even a baggage is not.

He opened a machine in the air and received a lot of news from Jiang Yufan. He was hard to distract, and a short replied, let him not worry, and then call Song.

It is still shut down.

He never hates Song Yu. I hate his disappearance and not respond, but after a second, his eyes will be on water vapor. Softness is too fast, he can't blame the Song Song, just one minute, just hope that he can turn on his phone a little.

If you really see the face, I'm thinking about it, he still have to send a temper, you have to hit him, ask if he does not answer the phone, why does not contact yourself.

Just holding such a firm thought to pick up the front, many people outside, everyone's face is the joy of reunation, seeing people who have to pick up the palm and shout out the name of the other party.

But the ear is only an electronic voice that cannot be turned on.

He hangs his eyes and hang up the phone hurried out. The driver was a warm man, and he heard that he was driving time to drive.

"Are you playing alone? How do you don't even have luggage?"

Le knows that the mood is very bad, but it seems that it seems to be very polite, so it said: "I want to find someone, go to Xicheng."

The other party also saw something, see him crumpled, so I have opened a road, I can't help but say, "Don't worry, small handsome guy."

When I was knowing, my nose was sour, but he still kept.

"Ok."

The driver carries him to a large supermarket, and I know how to leave.

Usually he is a personality that can be free to go throughout the day, but at this time, I suddenly became an efficient, mature adult, holding my own plan, and one piece The things are all bought, and after checking, go directly to the bathroom, put the thick charge down and warm clothes, he does not want to be sick before you find Song Yu, so it is useless.

The bus station is more chaotic than him, perhaps because of the sensitiveity of the music, anyone talking to the voice in his ear, very noisy, very chaotic, he is a very heavy package, find the ticket outlet .

The ticket seller heard his destination, the expression was not very good. His voice became a little hars through the microphone.

"There is earthquake, don't you know?"

When I know, I have some reaction to my head, and I am afraid that my meaning is misunderstood, so I am so busy saying, "I know."

The other party seems to feel that he is not too strong, repeating it again. "I said that the earthquake of Xicheng, you still have to pass? Many people are refunding."

"I know the earthquake." When I was known, I still want to say anything, but he suddenly had a dumb, hurriedly smashed the other direction, and finally did not stretch the emotions.

When he learned the news at the first time, he didn't cry, and a person on the way was not crying, even in the same time, I didn't have a tear in this long time.

In this way, more than three hundred kilometers of strange ticket halls occurred in this distance, once again heard the news of the earthquake. The string that is tightly tight when I know.

He frowned, the self-stubborn eyes were full of tears, and they could not fall down.

But he can't collapse, not the time.

When I know, I rubbed it with my sleeves, and I repeated it red and said: "I want to go, how much?"

The ticket salesman gave some, gave him a number. When I was so happy, I took out the wallet and found a ID card. But some of him forgot on which one of them was placed, and I also involved a folded paper.

It is a response written by Song Yu before his teaching auxiliary material.

I know that a certain thing in my heart is like collapse, and I have poured a lot of sour juice. But he doesn't have a sadness, you can only send a paper to the wallet and accept the ticket and documents of the ticket.

"This is the last class, and it is stopped behind."

He is serious, so it will never sit on a bus. This time, the car is seven hours. It is almost a long time for the past, not to mention this time his destination is the most fear, the most panicked disaster.

But he thought of seven hours, it was likely to see Song, this process seems to be as soon.

He can seize the opportunity that may be with him with him, you can give up the time for half a happy life, and try to try to fix it for him to fix it.

He is not so brave, but if Song is sleepy in his most fearful abyss, I will don't hesitate to jump in.

Sitting on the car, thick outfit and school bag squeezed the body of the body on a small space, and the car is full of dizziness, and the dry air seems to wander countless dust particles.

He worked with a headset, which was always inserted on the phone on the charging treasure to keep the state of calling, until the proposal tone of the opposite, and the beep, he will call again.

Listening to the gap of the tone, I know some of the bottles of water when I know how to find the medicine to resist the anti-altitude reaction, and I have a lot of my brain. There is a very big, card in the throat.

The phone is still not connected.

When I was solely, I fill a few mouthfuls, coughing for a while, re-opening the paper that was almost wrinkled almost by himself, read the top items over and over again, using the pen to complete the completed part, and then tried to contact Song's school sister After 12 minutes, she gave a reply, but she didn't know much, but I was very enthusiastic to ask other students when I was known.

He started searching to search for web pages, looking for Professor's contact information, and finally got an office phone and mailbox. I tried to call the office phone, and I didn't answer. He spent ten minutes to edit an email and sent it to the campus mailbox.

But his expectations of the letter report are not big, because he knows that in this case, no one has time to view the email.

I hope it is once again.

I looked at the gray days outside the window, and I took out the paper again, and I was filled with the name of Song Yu, and Song Yu finally returned a word.

He hoped that Song Yu can also respond to him as at the time, a word.

The car is swaying forward, and the heads of the music are very happy. I really want to vomit. He doesn't know that it is a drug that has anti-high altitude reaction, or it is really too tired. When he gave his eyes, he fell asleep on the window, and also did a dream. In the dream, he took a taxi again, came to the airport, alone, an inspection, boarding. It seems that I will take the sky and leave him a day.

But in the end, he dreamed that the car she was hit by another truck, so awakened in sharp brakes and collision.

The window is condensed by the mist, and the outside is white. When you wake up from your sleep, some confusedly, wipe it off the mist on a small glass.

The passengers around me are able to understand some of the dialects when I know, "I have a big snow. What should I do, now there is still a disaster ... I have to catch back to my mother, she is alone. At my hometown."

The heart of Le knows sinking. He opened his mobile phone, and found that he slept too much, Lin Rong gave him a call and did not receive it.

She seems to take care of the elderly, I don't know the news of the earthquake, and I will send a text message asking him that I don't go home at night.

I thought about it for a while, I said that she didn't go home at night. He didn't want to tell Lin Rong, she was too hard to have recently, if I know that Song Yu's abroad is definitely difficult to accept, maybe it will collapse.

After a minute, he received a reply from Lin Rong.

[: Then you eat well, be careful, take care of yourself. ]

The snow outside the window is very big, the speed of the car is obviously low, and the music is confused.

Someone asked the previous meeting, the driver couldn't give a clear reply, so it was like a vicious circle, and more unaffected answer, people's emotions are more uncontrollable.

There is a child who is crying in the front seat, crying is very big, so that the whole car is even more noisy, and when you know, you will take out a bag from the bag. It is he afraid that you can't eat low blood sugar dizziness. He opened, grabbed a few, extended out of the gap between the two seats, handed it to the young mother who is smashing the children.

The other party is very unexpected, and the reaction will continue to express my gratitude. The child didn't cry, grabbed his red candies, dragging the cry of the cry under the teaching of my mother.

When I was solely, I shook my head and I also peeled a plug in my mouth. Then I continue to send Song Yizheng WeChat. After I finished, I can't help but I have called him video call.

I know that it is no one.

He suddenly found that he was not so panic, and his hand stopped could not be built.

But he fell into a kind of empty mood, consciousness like slow flow, soak the body, and finally conveyed into your heart.

All the ideas, thoughts, he worked hard to write the plan, and was abandoned in the slow-flowing consciousness. Finally, it fell to the heart, only the name of Song Wei.

The last car arrived at the destination. This is the second thing to be lucky in this long day, although it is more than three hours than the expected time.

The station in the early hours of the morning is very small, especially cold. When I was knowing, I took the car under the jacket, and the drug action against the plateau reaction was not big. I was very difficult to breathe when I was very painful, and the head was very painful. These all the retrieved plateau is very in line with it, so I know There is not very worried when it is.

He uses the proposed mouth breathing method to slow down the symptoms, breatheed and inhaled in small mouth, temporarily not too much effect.

There are many people wearing fire uniforms outside, they seem to check each arrival, and partially restrict.

Walking out of the team, there is also a volunteer wearing a black thick down jacket in the morning, and they have asked all the goals of all outbound passengers, and registered their names and contacts, and there may be a residual earthquake after constantly emphasize.

The snow, the station will soon be temporarily closed, and I am very happy to catch up with the last chance.

A volunteer wearing red armband collects his identity information, and another person will give him a first aid package and emergency guide. When I was inquired, I quickly replied quickly when I was asked. "I am looking for my boyfriend."

Some of the people around them are different from the universities.

But the young female volunteer is only a meal, and I ask some more. "Where is your boyfriend now? Is it a local person? Can you contact it now?"

When I was solely, I shook my head, "Not locally, lost, he is here to do the mapping task, now ..."

She will be ignorant to the side, "Nothing, you slowly say, the mapping task is?"

I would like to help you, I will help you, so I quickly explain the work of Song Yu, and I stressed, "If he doesn't have something, it should also participate in emergency rescue work, but I can't contact him now."

I thought about it, "Do you have a local earthquake rescue command center?"

"It seems like there is." The female volunteer frightened her eyebrows, and turned out of an old notebook from her body, turned over, found a similar phone, but dialing out but always bus. She called a friend who is doing volunteers in the shock command center, and the other party has not been turned on.

"Now this situation, the phone call is difficult to get through." Another volunteer is close to them, "I am busy now."

"Is it serious?" Asked when he was known.

The man explained, "We are not in the earth, can't open it in the west, there are some houses collapsed." He pointed at a bus on the roadside, "You see the one Have a group of rescue medical teams from the provincial capital, this will have to pass. I advise you that this will be, it is very chaos, there is nothing to do, there is no meal. "

He took a smoke and didn't find a lighter for a long time, and put it back. "For the young man, you are waiting for one night nearby hotels, tomorrow, look at it."

The attention of the music is completely attracted by the bus. He walked two steps in that direction, and was pulled by the female volunteer. "Hey, where are you going? The car does not carry out."

"My boyfriend is there." I opened my mouth, and the voice was very weak. He was afraid that the other party didn't hear, and he repeated it slightly. "He may be in emergency rescue, their work is very important, you can Save many people. "

"He is very young, only twenty-two years old, just started to do emergency mapping, this is the second time after him turn ... I gave him a lot of calls, and WeChat ..."

Le knows that there is no blood color on your face, talking very slowly, no logic, the bag on the back can take him, but it is very embarrassing, it is very difficult, but it is constantly open, try to convince They, "He is there, I just want to find him, ask for you, can I help me?"

"You ... Do you want to count the missing population?" When you knew it in the cold wind, the right hand held the left hand, "If you confirm that he is missing, you ... can you ..."

He couldn't say it anymore, he worked hard.

"Oh, I really." The man who didn't smoke did not take out the car key. "I will go to the shock to replace someone, put you."

When I know, I finally grabbed the hopes. "Really? Thank you ... Trouble you."

"Don't thank me, I am afraid to be harm you." The big brother opened the door. "Many are coming to find loved ones, you have come late, many people have taken it."

But he has tried his best.

The female volunteer also took the car, the space was small, and the trunk and seat were full of folding tents and a box of water. When a male volunteer made a little empty, he was a good seat belt.

Snow stop, but there are many snow on the road, it is difficult to go. Open it out of one kilometer, I can't help but see the window, heaven is too dark, he is in the window, and can only faintly see some broken buildings and collapse, not really, but he The heart is still fine and painful, breathing hard. That feels continuously spread, and finally spread to the whole body.

Le knowing on the seat on the seat, curling the abdomen, smashed the small mouth. The plateau response, the stress of the disaster, as well as the miss, complicated and more complicated and more.

I am afraid that I am sick, he holds a mobile phone, and the other handed asthma.

The female volunteers are concerned about it, ask if he is not high, is it not dinner, do you want to eat something. When I was solely, I couldn't say too much. I shook my head, then I found out that I could eat from my own bag, put it into my mouth, mechanically chew, and then didn't drink it on the car.

Because the original road has a slight split, they have changed one, and the time is longer. When I knew again, I tried to call Song, but there was another ringtone in the quiet compartment.

"My friend is coming back." The voice of the female volunteer is high, quickly connected, "Hey? Yes, I met a boy here, he is looking for a boys who are in the epicenter, 22 years old , Young people, is said to have a team of professors, um ... it is a boyfriend ... In short, you help me contact, good, trouble ... "

She reported her detailed address and the upcoming resettlement office, she hangs up the phone. From the police, the female volunteers comforted, "I have let my friends come to find, you don't worry."

When I know, I grateful to her, and the voice is weak.

"It doesn't matter, I should be responsible is to register the population, find someone is also responsible."

The big brother who is sitting on the driver's seat is constantly looking at him from the rear view mirror. "Young guy, you are a bit serious."

He wants to be separated from his own body, and it is very accustomed to breathing, it is very serious, but it is just a confused expression.

"It's almost arrived."

Female volunteers look at him is very uns, from their own hiking bag, find a portable oxygen bottle, and hand it to the music in the shake car, "You take it, I teach you how to use it."

He doesn't want to pick up, don't want to waste others' oxygen cylinders.

"Take it, I am still, and I have locally, it is not serious." She removed the dust cover, plugged the transparent oxygen mask to the oxygen spray, plugged into the hands of the music, " "For the mask, press the pump head to oxygen."

The car stopped in the dark, the door was opened, the female volunteers advised him not to find someone blindly, nor did he let him go, saying that there is a possibility of aftershock now.

"You are here, my friend is already helping you."

I nodded, and I took the oxygen, the footstel is floating. He is slightly stable, check the phone, and find that his mobile phone is turned off. He hurriedly turned it, but he can't open it.

"It's too cold here, it is easy to freeze the machine," female volunteers remind him, "You don't freeze your hands, you don't wear gloves."

When I looked at the thick snow, I finally recruited my mobile phone back, and inserted the oxygen bottle on the other hand into the side of the package and started to help the volunteer brother to carry the material.

"Oh, don't move!" The big brother stopped his arm, only when he was so knowing, anyway, no news, I also want to help.

"Well ..." Big brother sighed, "You are careful, this is very heavy."

When I know, I didn't even dare to observe the disaster area, I didn't dare to look at the collapsed house or the ruins. I only had a big snow in front of him. He blindly followed the volunteer brother, and then expected that their friends can have a little message.

He wants to do more things, more accumulation a little luck, his luck is really bad.

In the meantime, he thought, this is not pious enough.

But he really hopes this time to have good luck.

After holding all the water at the resettlement, when the fourth tent is born with others, I can't help it, and the chest is stuffy. He quickly squatted on the ground a few minutes of oxygen, mitigating the plateau. Far far, he seems to hear someone crying, crying, rushing up a big grief.

Strong to get up, and I have a new folding tent when I know. This time he was very proficient, and finally I could find a slit of the skeleton at once, so that I can support a point quickly.

One person is alone, I am so happy that I am a little bit of accomplishment. But there is no longer long, very fast, and the emotions when I know is paralyzed, and I will take out new tops.

I thought it would be smoothly opened, and I found out that the side of the top tent was put on one side, and the wind was scraped on his face. When I was so knowing, I stood in the big snow, and the sneakers on the feet were almost covered by snow. Some melts penetrated into the shoes, and their legs were frozen.

The blue big tent blocked his entire line, only one crack was light. He turned his face, talking to the body after a busy volunteer, but his voice is too virtual, the other party has not heard it at all.

"Then I accept it." Le knows that it is self-speaking self-speaking, pumping out the skeleton, accidentally gotting it, but his fingers are frozen, and there is no feeling.

The skeleton stepped away, and the tent slowly collapsed. He holds the cold snow, stands hard to stand up, and the night and white snow returns to the field of view.

In addition, there is a tall figure. He was wearing the best blue down jacket when he was knowing, and his left hand took an old vintage phone and the other sleeve floated. He hangs a white work card, which seems to hang anything else, neck around the white belt, behind the nasal suction oxygen tank, the oxygen hose takes the ear, and there is a volunteer to run away.

At some moment, panic eyes and confused doors are on the end.

I feel that there is a moment when I feel that I have died in the past, and the consciousness left this stiffen body. Until Song ran over to him, appearing in front of him.

He wants to confirm that it is not his own illusion, but the next moment, the Song Yu in front of him reached the left hand, took him into his arms and bowed his name.

"When I know, I know when I know ..."

Very rare, Song Yu voice is very shaking, saying how you came over, who made you.

When I know, my breathing is very difficult, and my mind is very blunt. It seems that I have not heard him.

"Song Wei ..." His voice is very weak, like soon ablation in his arms. I called a few names, I got a lot of responses, but I didn't answer Song Yu's question when I was knowing, and he had forgotten the purpose of coming here, and even forgot to meet what I had to say.

He is just a low head, holds a crying, and raising his hand and wipe it down on your face.

"Song, I will take a tent now, those are me ..."