Ji Rao mang stood there aimlessly. When he saw a team of doctors, he ran over and asked, "have you seen two boys, young and good-looking..."

"No, don't stand in the way."

"Excuse me, excuse me."

Ji Rao was pushed away. He looked around and walked forward blankly. His leg was broken. He just fixed it with a board. He didn't mind if he tripped several times. When he saw a tent, he went in to have a look.

Fortunately for him, there are many people who have few arms and legs. They can hear their screams from afar. It's more like hell on earth than when the earthquake happened.

"Ji Rao."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Rao turned his head and saw that Si Jieyu had just come out of the tent. His clothes were gray and his face was dirty. He was thin, like an African refugee.

"Si Jieyu..." Ji Rao crumpled his legs and hugged Si Jieyu. He had the joy of meeting him after the disaster. "You're still alive. That's great."

"Are you all right?"

Ji Rao shook his head, "it's OK."

He let go of Si Jieyu, who looked at his face, ruddy, not haggard, not dry lips.

"Do you have water?"

Ji Rao's smile froze for a moment and didn't say a word.

Si Jieyu fed He Wen's own blood. He Wen almost didn't survive. How did Ji Rao survive alone?

Ji Rao didn't speak. Si Jieyu looked down at Ji Rao's leg and said, "is it broken?"

"Well."

"Where else?"

"No more..."

Si Jieyu looked at Ji Rao with no expression on his face, and his tone was flat, "I thought you were going to die."

"Si Jieyu..."

"I thought you were going to die!" Si Jieyu suddenly yelled with red eyes. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the tent, "he Wen's life and death are uncertain now, because he went to save you first!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Rao's face was cold.

"Ji Rao, you are too selfish."

Ji Rao sneered, "where am I selfish? No water supply? The water is mine. Why give it to him. Save me first? Si Jieyu, you think I'm seriously injured. Have I said that I'm seriously injured from beginning to end? "

Si Jieyu's eyes were full of blood. He looked at Ji Rao's smiling face and thought of He Wen's cold and angry face. He raised his hand.

Pop.

The strength was so strong that Ji Rao fell to the ground directly. His face was swollen and his hand was cut on the broken glass. Ji Rao's head was buzzing for a long time, and his eyes were black. It took him a long time to react.

He looked up at Si Jieyu, with a cold smile on his face, "you love He Wen, why do you make me love him? I wish he was dead. "

What he said was so vicious. Si Jieyu looked at Ji Rao disappointedly. "I thought you would be better. I was wrong. You won't change. You will always be the selfish, shameless and disgusting Ji Rao. "

Ji Rao looks at Si Jieyu's back and smiles.

He slowly got up, squatted down in a place where there were few people, and bit by bit picked up the glass slag on his palm. His whole hand was covered with blood, but he didn't feel the pain.

When it was finished, Ji Rao stepped on the ruins and went out.

Ji Rao went back by car. The people in the car didn't know that he came from the earthquake area. They tried to hide as far as they could when they saw him.

It took Ji Rao three hours to get home.

As soon as he got home, he saw a dark figure squatting in front of his door.