One day in May, in the afternoon after several heavy rains.

Zhou Qing, led by people, staggered through the muddy gravel path, and passed busy figures, in the tent on the edge of the jungle. When she saw her thin cheeks and eyes sank deep, the snoring sounds like thunder blew on the ground. She walked forward in disbelief and called out, "Brother, brother!"

As of today, she and Gan Tao had parted ways from the Beijing Airport for only seven days. They couldn't believe that even though they were wearing famous brands, they were a little thin, but their facial features were at least three-dimensional. How could a man who had become a human form in a short time? There was no cleaner place on his body.

Both the body and the clothes were dirty as if they were rolling in the mud outside for an afternoon, and their cuffs were even stained with black and purple blood.

Recalling the way into the mountain, when everyone who came and went was dressed in this way, Zhou Qing sighed "ah" and called out helplessly and tiredly, "Brother, brother!"

She couldn't figure out why someone was more sad than normal when facing natural disasters in Sichuan Province. On the night when France came back, she even laughed at his guilt!

No reason for guilt!

"Haruko?" Gan Tao, whose whole head was almost down between his legs, closed his eyes and looked up, asked in a dreamy way, suddenly stood up and said anxiously, "It's broken. A team of supplies came over in the afternoon. Why did I fall asleep!"

He complained to himself that he pulled off the military coat on his body like a burning butt.

Mayday was wearing this thing to sleep, but it made him so hot that the sympathy inside was so wet.

But there was no way. Before this sleep, he had not closed his eyes for five or six consecutive days. It rained one after another two days ago. He was afraid that he would delay his work due to illness, so he had to borrow a military coat from a young soldier before taking a nap.

Seeing that he was busy, the other two people in the tent couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Taozi, the supplies have been put out!"

"Oh, why don't you wake me up!" He was so angry that he complained again that he stood at the entrance of the tent, looking inside and outside, and the young man who came spontaneously to participate in the rescue like him.

Of course, since they have no experience in this area, no one dares to let them go too far, so they can only help with the supplies outside, or lift the rescued injured or...

There were many people coming spontaneously. In this area where he was located, along with the rescue soldiers, there were at least thousands of angels in white.

The supplies had been moved down, and it was getting dark outside. It was almost time to deal with mealtime, so he had to put on his coat, lean back to his luggage, and asked Zhou Qing curiously, "Haruko, how did you find me?"

"I called Brother Hua's agent, and Brother Hua said you are in this area."

He scratched his greasy hair and said more and more curiously, "How do you know, Brother Hua knows that I'm here?"

He did meet Liu Dehua with the supplies cart two days ago. At that time, one of them was on the top and the other was on the bottom, and he did meet him.

"I saw it on TV." Zhou Qing gave him a blank look and sighed in her heart, "This person was born for the entertainment industry. He did not talk about news every few days, but also went to national-level news and was born to the topic maker!"

He turned around and searched through the luggage bag and found eight packs of cigarettes, lit it, and said with melancholy, "Oh, why are they doing for me? I can't get money, food, or medical supplies!"

The day after he arrived here, he understood how different what he saw on TV and what he saw with his own eyes.

The broken wall can be rebuilt, and it can be built better, but the lost lives can never come back. Whenever someone is dug out and carried out, the continuous crying of the day and night makes him not only his heart, but also his whole body curled up.

This is also the fundamental reason why he cannot fall asleep. When he closes his eyes, he is full of souls and his heart is full of panic. After suffering for several days, he has thought that this may be the price of advanced memory.

"elder brother……"

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"Why are you unscrupulous!"

He sucked hard and "butt" to smoke. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing, by the way, why are you here to come?"

"Your phone is turned off again. I don't come to you to go back to film. What can I do?" Zhou Qing spread her hands and said helplessly.

"Yi Han is anxious?" he asked.

"What Yi Han! It's director of Ninghao. "Crazy Racing" has started filming, and your character's makeup photos have not been taken yet!"

He covered his forehead and said, "Oh, yes, I did agree to Ning's guest appearance in "Crazy Racing"!"

"Go back quickly. What you do here is much better than what I do. Don't keep doing it with guilt!" Zhou Qing advised him in a timely manner.

In the dim tent, after a while of silence, Gan Tao nodded gently and said, "Okay, just go, wait a little longer, I'll say hello to my teammates who have fought side by side these days."

He didn't know whether the nightmare would happen again in the days ahead like these few days, causing people to lose their minds. If it really lingers, he could only blame his own egoism, and his heart was as cold as iron!

"Anyway, I told my father that when people were born, they were evil! So, I am such a person!" He mocked himself.

Leaving all the cigarettes in the luggage bag and saying goodbye to all the partners, he and Zhou Qing walked towards the mountain pass one after another.

"Go back?"

"Um."

"Take your life seriously!"

"So too!"

He stretched out the tent and moved forward, and everyone was talking about encouragement. He either stopped and said "thank you" or stopped to care. He just moved forward, sighed and blessed.

"Gan Tao?"

When passing by a temporary infirmary, someone called his name.

Taking advantage of the light of the infirmary to find the source of the sound, he couldn't help but start searching for memories to see if there was a girl or a woman with dignified facial features, beautiful crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and a short ponytail mixed with many gray-haired hairs.

After a moment, he frowned and asked with extreme uncertainty, "Yan Bingqin, Teacher Yan?"

"I just tentatively shouted, but I didn't expect that you could really recognize me!" Yan Bingqin smiled at him.

After throwing the luggage bag in his hand, he couldn't wait to take three steps at a time, and in just two breaths, he arrived in front of the woman and said excitedly, "What a teacher Yan!"

His excitement was not because he grew older and had the mood of missing his old friends; nor did he say that he met an old friend in a foreign land. He was just excited for no reason.

Perhaps it was because of the environmental rendering here that when he met Yan Bingqin, who taught his music again, he was so excited that he seemed to see his relatives who had been reunited after a long time!

"I haven't seen you in real life for a long time, so I can only watch it on TV every time!"

"Teacher Yan, I'm very good, it's just you..." Seeing Yan Bingqin showing a refreshing smile, he signaled that he was good, and then he stopped talking the next moment.

"You want to say I'm much older!"

He glanced at Yan Bingqin's long silty rain boots on her feet, nodded gently and said, "Indeed, if I don't confirm it again and again, I really don't dare to scream."

"Everyone will grow old. For me, if you grow old meaningfully, you will have no regrets in this life!" Yan Bingqin finished smiling, pointed to the infirmary, and said, "Let's chat when you have time to come to Su City. I have to go in and help now!"

Seeing the people coming and going in the tent, Gan Tao nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, you're busy, you're busy!"

"Xiao Zhou, if you have time to come to your house, even if you are separated from Bingrou, you can come here at any time!"

"Yes, Teacher Yan!" In Gan Tao's suspicious eyes, Zhou Qing nodded and agreed.

He twisted the package and continued to move forward. He never met an acquaintance again along the way. In response, Gan Tao also fully understood Yan Bingqin's past by Jiang Bingrou's former secretary, Zhou Qing.

Just like his fantasy back then, it is really a sad story that comes with Yan Bingqin!

In 1998, a few months before he boarded the bus for the first time to go to Haishi, a major flood that spread across Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Anhui provinces not only flooded the first floor of his home, but also many unknown small villages, which also took away countless lives and dismantled many families.

The Yan family, whose home is in Anhui Province, is also one of countless families.

Parents and husband disappeared as the flood faded, but the biggest blow to Yan Bingqin was that the child who was still in cradle also left her. A trip to visit her made her a "fool" in people's mouth.

No one knows how this "fool" came from Anhui Province to Su City. He was afraid that this woman who was unkempt and liked to be at the school gate was a personal dealer. Not long after, on the streets of Su City, a chase scene that often appears in Xiangjiang movies was finally released.

It's a pity that in this very old-fashioned story, Yan Bingqin met Jiang Bingrou, who was carrying Zhou Qing to find a scenic spot. The "fool" was actually not a fool, but she just had a strange disease. Gan Tao was very familiar with that disease.

The "fool" proved his identity. Pingjiang District of Su City also had a teacher who likes to teach the music of the community children, and a woman who always smiles, is kind to others, likes to adopt orphans, and lives an extremely poor life.

Listening to Zhou Qing telling Yan Bingqin's various deeds vividly, Gan Tao felt like a pot of boiling hot water in his heart, stirring it up and down, stirring it constantly.

He thought that if Yan Bingqin had happened to him, he might have collapsed directly. How could he get out of it in a short time, adjust his mentality, and embrace the world again with great kindness.

Yan Bingqin's touching deeds, combined with what he saw and heard in the past seven days, a mist quietly covered Gan Tao's eyes. He looked at the dark night sky and murmured, "Father is right. When a person is born, he is good at nature!"

"Brother, what are you muttering? Are you still listening?"

"Nothing, no need to listen. I already know who Teacher Yan is!"

"Who?"
Chapter completed!