The main hanger above was wearing a raincoat, and the rain was almost falling down, pouring down from the top of his head, and he still held the microphone the same, putting the front line, the most dangerous, and the most people. The things I want to know are communicated to everyone, so sometimes reporters are annoying, but with a different way of thinking, how often they are not cute.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger now, and it rained a few days ago, but it did not attract everyone's attention, but with the increase in the amount of rain in the past few days, the water of the Haijiang is also going crazy, but it is not just the Haijiang. At different places along the Yangtze River, there have been various levels of flooding, and many of the water levels have crossed the warning line.
Therefore, the director of the Haishi Security Department issued an order that all the primary and secondary schools are on holiday, and no one is going to the Haijiang side. All the people in Haijiang are leaving.
Yan Huan leaned back on the sofa, breathing like this again and again, she lifted her finger, and it was a little cold when she touched it.
It should be better than the previous life.
Because in the last life, many people are not afraid of death, just to take a glance at the rare sight of Haijiang for a hundred years, and middle school students are also going to class as usual, especially in the lower areas of the lower reaches, people have not withdrawn, so there is such a danger.
Suddenly, the phone she put aside rang suddenly. She quickly took her phone and put it in her ear.
And there was the sound of banging rain from the beginning,
The sound of rain.
Is it rain outside? Yan Huan turned her face and stared at the rain still falling outside the window. In addition to the sound of the TV in her ears, some were just the sound of rain.
"Huanhuan, I tell you, my mother-in-law and your mother are watching Haijiang, you don’t know, Haijiang is flooding now, it’s so beautiful, we arrived here the day before, that Lei Qing Yi kept calling me, but we didn’t answer. People wanted to see Haijiang, but they all failed. Huanhuan, you should be here. It’s really spectacular..."
Yan Huan's fingers shook.
"Yi, where are you...?"
When she said this, she didn't even know what she was talking about.
"We are on the edge of the Hai River, where we love to come with beans before. You also said that if we have money in the future, we will buy a big house here, and we can go to the Hai River every day. It's love in love."
Yi Ling's voice sounded very exciting, as far as Huan was concerned, Ye Shuyun and Mother Lei screamed.
"Leave..." Yan Huan lightly touched her red lips, and at this time, her lip color also began to become pale.
"What are you talking about?" Lingling took the phone to her ear, but the wind was too heavy and the rain was too heavy. She didn't hear what Yanhuan said just now.
"Hello, hello... Huanhuan?" She blocked her ears with one hand. Huanhuan, what did you say just now? She wanted to find a place where there was no wind to pick up her phone. Note that the hand slipped and the phone fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the screen shattered.
It's so broken, not too strong.
In fact, Yi Ling is really distressed, after all, this is her new mobile phone, but it doesn’t matter, don’t say one now, that is, all ten mobile phones can be bought, so I don’t feel distressed when I fall, and I don’t feel distressed at all. .
She was distressed, but she had no way to let Yan Huan come over. Both Ye Shuyun and Ms. Lei left their mobile phones at home. This time they came over and prepared not to bring a mobile phone. The man at home would not work, that would not work. , Annoying to death.
Look, Ye Shuyun pointed to the tumbling river not far away. The three women who didn’t know what a dangerous thing was. They didn’t have the habit of caring about the country’s major affairs at all. Such a big thing, but no one knew the three. , Still watching the rising of the Haijiang River here.
I don't know if their IQ is now zero, or they are too courageous.
Yan Huan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the panic in her eyes followed her forcefully downward, but the heart was beating violently, and the cold sweat on her forehead was also One by one fell down.
She took out her mobile phone again, but how did she feel the flowers in front of her, even the numbers were unclear.
She dialed Yiling over, but there was always a busy tone over there. She then dialed Ye Shuyun and Lei's mother separately, but they were all turned off.
And she also played this pass, so she didn't fight again.
Because she doesn’t need to fight anymore, can she not understand Yi Ling’s temperament? He brought two old ladies who can play, what is not good, they must look at the Haijiang, what is not fun, they must play the flood, do they all Don’t know what it means to be ruthless?
In other words, they too believe in the Haijiang who grew up with them.
Yes, Haijiang has been calm for the past 100 years, but behind the calm, what is behind it? In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, did they forget that flood?
Do they believe in themselves too much or Haijiang too.
She took out her mobile phone again and dialed Lu Yi a call, busy tone, unable to get through. She called Lei Qingyi again, but she still couldn't get through. She knew that now they were busier than anyone else.
However, they did not know what their relatives, their wives, their mothers are doing now, and they are looking for their own way.
The person who was washed away by the flood will be said to be missing, but after the disappearance, what is it called death, death.
She put her phone in her pocket and ran to the door. She took her car key, changed her shoes, and ran out.
And when she drove out of the car, she knew how heavy the rain was, and she really didn’t understand what three women, one small and two old, were looking at, rain Is it so beautiful?
She stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car drove very fast, and because of the rain, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the street, and there were many roads that were closed due to water accumulation.
Yan Huan stopped the car at a closed intersection, and at this time, a drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead.
Change the way.
She bit her lip vigorously, which hurt her. This is the only way. Only when she feels the pain can she calm herself down. Only with this pain can she be less nervous.
But in fact, she was sweating constantly, her hands and feet were cold, and she almost couldn't feel her temperature. Even with her brain humming, there was a momentary blankness.
Faster, faster.
Otherwise it’s too late, otherwise it’s really too late