After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong

Chapter 42, The 42st Iron Pillar

Jiang Jiao's face was pale, as if he had a serious illness, and his pupils even dilated slightly like a sickness.

Two or three seconds later, he came back to his senses as if his whole body had been punched.

Minglian, Minglian is in the B&B! !

With this thought, Jiang Jiao only felt a sharp pain in his heart. The ancients created a word "thousand arrows piercing the heart", which he thought was extremely exaggerated before.

But at this moment, Jiang Jiao suddenly understood.

It was so painful that it was hard to breathe, as if a heart had been crushed into powder.

The pain travels with every nerve, and finally causes the nerve endings to twitch.

Jiang Jiao even trembled with pain in his fingertips.

"Minglian!!" Jiang Jiao roared.

He ran down the mountain like a gust of wind, as if nothing could stop him.

After running for about ten steps, Jiang Jiao suddenly stopped, and his chaotic brain extracted a useful piece of information——

There are cars in the crew!

Riding faster than running!

Jiang Jiao quickly turned around.

Minglian must be waiting for him, he must hurry down.

I beg, I beg God to let Minglian be fine, and let him be fine.

Even if you use your 30 years of life to change it.

Jiang Jiao heard someone calling him from behind, it seemed to be Chang Yan's voice.

But at this moment, Jiang Jiao couldn't control so much, he showed the fastest speed.

He couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't see anything except the car not far away.

His vision began to blur, Jiang Jiao wiped his face and continued to run.

Quickly running to the front of the vehicle, he opened the driver's door and closed it.

Back then, for the sake of convenience, the crew put the car keys directly in the car. Anyway, there was no one else here except our own.

Now it is convenient for Jiang Jiao, lest he look for the key again.

"Jiang Jiao, why are you going?" I didn't expect that there were still people in the car arranging props.

Jiang Jiao turned a deaf ear, he pressed the key to start the car.

However, the hand trembled too much and failed twice in a row.

Jiang Jiao bit her pale and bloodless lips so hard that she even tore her lips.

The third time I ignited the fire, I finally lit the fire.

"Minglian wait for me, I'll go over now, please wait for me a little longer..." Jiang Jiao kept repeating nervously.

After ignition, the car didn't warm up and the seat belt wasn't fastened, so Jiang Jiao just stepped on the accelerator.

The vehicle galloped out like a runaway horse, pitiful for the unsuspecting staff sitting behind arranging props.

Caught off guard, he leaned back and finally bumped his head against the armchair.

"Fuck, Jiang Jiao, what are you doing?"

Jiang Jiao gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force, and there were obvious blue veins on the back of his hand.

"Jiang Jiao?"

"Where are you driving to?!"

"Jiang Jiao!!"

Jiang Jiao still couldn't hear it, so he increased the speed of the car very quickly and rushed all the way forward.

Where there are not many trees on the mountain road, some trees are particularly lush, with long branches growing horizontally from above.

The van was so fast that it was almost about to fly, and when it passed by at lightning speed on the mountain road, it would often break the branches with a snap.

Not to be outdone, the broken branch left a long scratch on the side of the van, and the sound was harsh.

The staff member in the car was terrified, and his words were a little awkward, "Jiang Jiao, drive slowly, don't worry, this mountain road is not easy to walk, and accidents will happen if you drive too fast!"

Regardless of Jiang Jiao's disregard, he never moved his foot on the gas pedal.

He stared ahead, clenched his teeth, all the color on his pale face was in his red eyes, and on his lips stained with a little blood.

Suddenly something crystal clear fell from above and landed on Jiang Jiao's dark clothes, forming a small dot around it like water.

"Wait for me a little longer, I'll be there soon, wait for me a little longer..." Jiang Jiao's lips trembled.

Under normal circumstances, it takes about 15 minutes to drive down the mountain from the mountain.

But now the 15-minute drive was compressed into 6 minutes by Jiang Jiao.

When the vehicle stopped at the foot of the mountain, the staff sitting in the back row couldn't help but push open the window and poke out.

"vomit--"

He vomited so faintly that his entire stomach was about to be vomited out. After vomiting, he realized that the clothes behind him were all wet.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

The staff lay panting heavily by the window.

The speed was so fucking fast, he thought he was on a plane.

But as early as he was throwing up, Jiang Jiao immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Jiao was about to rush forward, but suddenly he froze when he saw something.

He was frozen in place as if by magic, his back was desolate, and his spine was slowly bending.

It seems that the warrior who has gone through untold hardships and returned to his hometown, only to find that his homeland has long been trampled by the enemy's iron cavalry.

About 20 meters away from Jiang Jiao, there were several three-storey homestays.

Although the appearance of those homestays is not particularly brand-new, their style can be considered warm.

But now, the homestay is buried deep in a pile of soil, with only a pitiful corner emerging from the top.

Upon closer inspection, the corner of the house was clearly broken, breaking away from the original whole of the house.

"Minglian!!" Jiang Jiao wanted to burst into tears, he ran forward frantically, towards the big mound in front of him.

As soon as the staff who vomited through the car window looked up, they saw Jiang Jiao running like crazy to the mound where the homestay was buried.

I didn't bother to find any tools, and started digging with bare hands.

The staff was also dumbfounded when they saw the mound.

Landslide?

He remembered that a few people in the crew asked for sick leave, maybe all of them...

Just thinking of this made the man feel dizzy for a while.

That is how many lives!

He got out of the car in a hurry, and when he got out of the car, he staggered a little because he was too nervous.

The area of ​​the homestay is at least a few hundred square meters, and now it is buried in the mud pile. Standing in front of it, there is a sense of insignificance in the face of a giant.

"Boom--!"

At this time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolled, and a cool breeze blew.

According to the experience of the past few days, it should be raining.

The staff member's heart tightened, even though he was frightened to the point of weakness, he still pulled himself together and ran to Jiang Jiao's side.

"It's probably going to rain, so get out of here first! Otherwise, when it rains, there may be a second landslide here." The man grabbed Jiang Jiao's arm, trying to drag him away.

"He's still inside, how can I go? How can I go? I'm gone, who will save him!!" Jiang Jiao shook off the opponent's hand, "Don't worry about me, you retreat first, I'll save him I will leave when I come out!"

He almost roared, his voice trembling, and his eyes were red as if dripping blood.

The man was slightly taken aback.

When he saw the man in front of him who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, but was in tears at the moment, he didn't know how to persuade him.

"You call the police first, or call the fire department and ask them to send someone to rescue immediately." Jiang Jiao forced himself to calm down, trying to recall the exact location of their room.

He and Minglian lived on the second floor, the room at the end of the corridor.

The room seems to be on the east side, because the sun shines in when the curtains are opened every morning.

Jiang Jiao decided on a good location, so he ran over there, and stopped when he thought it was almost time.

Start digging again.

Landslides occur not only mud, but also rocks of various sizes.

Although some stones are small, they have sharp edges and corners. When Jiang Jiao dug down with bare hands, long bloodstains were drawn on the fingers of the back of his hand by those small stones.

Dirt filled the crevices of his usually clean nails, and the nails were slightly turned outwards due to the impact of hitting the stone.

But Jiang Jiao's hands seemed to have lost the sense of nerve touch, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

Or in other words, compared to the fear and grief in my heart, the feeling in my hand is nothing at all.

His fingertips were trembling, digging like a machine.

Jiang Jiao panted hard like a person lacking oxygen, and his vision became blurred again.

Something seemed to be falling down his cheek and into the dirt.

The light and shadow in front of him were distorting, and the fragments of memory splashed like shattered mirrors, each of which contained the figure of the person in his heart.

Scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes, and he really answered that sentence - vividly in his memory.

He once humbly looked up to his lover in the corner, and after he successfully wiped his face, he frantically wrote down his thoughts in a diary.

The person he loved once washed his hands and made soup for him, and also arranged a warm home for him with a smile in the past.

The lies of deceit were punctured, and their marriage was like a cream cake thrown into the trash can. The cream and chocolate were mixed together, which was ugly and a pity, and they could only end in embarrassment.

However, even after divorce, Jiang Jiao never felt that there was no possibility between him and Minglian.

He thought, as long as he is willing to work hard, as long as he can show himself honestly, as long as he does his best to prove that he can give Minglian happiness, and prove that he is really the most suitable person for him.

Minglian can turn back.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Jiao held such hope, and held on tightly to this shred of hope.

But now he knows that everything is based on the premise that Minglian is still there.

He had never felt such despair, nor had he felt such anger, and he even began to hate why God didn't have eyes.

Minglian is such a good person, even if he sees a stray animal, he will buy food for him. Why is the heaven willing to let him freeze in the cold mound?

How is it so unfair!

If Jiang Jiao thought on the way here, if Minglian could survive, he would rather live 30 years less.

So now, he felt that if Minglian could survive, God would accept that he only had ten years to live.

There was muffled thunder in the sky, and there seemed to be some other sound mixed in the muffled thunder, but Jiang Jiao couldn't care less to listen carefully.

He dug down crazily, fear and anticipation, the two intertwined emotions made him manic and restless, trembling like nervous.

Soon, Jiang Jiao came across a piece of bricks that should belong to the roof of the homestay.

He still remembered the color of the roof of the homestay, the light red roof was like the warmest sunset.

Jiang Jiao paused, and his eyes were even more bloodshot.

"Jiang Jiao..."

Jiang Jiao's pupils shrank suddenly, he seemed to hear Minglian calling him.

"Jiang Jiao!"

Jiang Jiao's heart throbbed, he was sure he heard it right, it was Minglian's voice.

He was asking for help.

Minglian must be below.

He must hurry up and rescue Minglian.

Jiang Jiao became even more insane.

Just when he was about to continue digging, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

Jiang Jiao thought it was the staff member who was in the same car just now, he waved his hands without looking, "You go first, don't worry about me."

His voice was deep, and he was almost sobbing.

"Not going, are you? Then you stay here."

This voice is extremely familiar, because the voice is gentle and warm.

Jiang Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned his head in disbelief.

He saw that black-haired, cold-skinned young man who made him worry about him, standing in front of him with a full beard.

Except for a little mud on the shoes, the other party's clothes were clean.

Warm, whole, alive.

Jiang Jiao was still in a daze, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen at this moment, but his red eyes seemed to be pierced by the voice just now, and the tear glands were pierced, and the tears kept flowing.

Minglian turned around and ran away at this moment, Jiang Jiao followed without thinking.

The car of the homestay owner and his donkey friends parked on a small flat ground behind the bushes.

There is a section of relatively dense bushes in front of it, and the bushes form a barrier.Even if another landslide occurs, it can buy some time for everyone to escape.

But it was precisely because of this that Jiang Jiao didn't see the convoy when he drove down just now.

The staff who came out with Jiang Jiao before saw that Jiang Jiao was brought back, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved to joke, "Teacher Ming, he kept saying he wanted to find you, that is, you can call him back."

Minglian was about to speak, but suddenly he was hugged from behind.

He felt the man's trembling lips fall on the side of his neck, kissing him again and again.

Everyone was stunned.

Minglian reacted and struggled immediately.

However, Jiang Jiao, who was behind him, hugged him very tightly, and the other party's muddy hands stuck to his body, and the mud on his hands covered him all over.

Jiang Jiao has always been strong, his two arms are like iron tongs, tightly encircling Minglian in his arms.

"I was scared to death, I thought you were down there just now." Jiang Jiao hugged the man and did not let go, kissing him over and over again.

His tears haven't stopped since just now, all fell on Ming Lian's neck and wet his clothes.

"It's a good thing you're fine, it's fine, it's fine. My life..."

Jiang Jiao kept talking like a bewildered person.

From hell to heaven suddenly, this feeling is so illusory that Jiang Jiao still can't fully believe that Minglian is right in front of his eyes.

His lover is still there.

The ecstasy of finding it again made Jiang Jiao a little crazy, speechless.

He couldn't see the eyes of the people around him.Maybe you can notice it, but compared with Minglian, it's nothing worth mentioning.

Previously, everyone was able to escape after being reminded by Minglian. Now that they saw that Minglian and Jiang Jiao had an extraordinary relationship, they retreated tactfully to the side, leaving space for the two of them.

"Jiang Jiao." Minglian called him.

Jiang Jiao was still talking nervously.

"Jiang Jiao!" Ming Lian twisted Jiang Jiao's hand, forcefully unscrewing the other's hand wrapped around his waist.

Minglian turned around and faced him.

Jiang Jiao's eyes were red, and they were swollen from crying too much just now.

After meeting Minglian's eyes, Jiang Jiao seemed to have calmed down a little bit. He pursed his lips and looked at Minglian without blinking.

Minglian's eyelids drooped, and his eyes fell on his bloody hands, "Jiang Jiao, you really don't have to do this, even though I saw it just now, I still think we are not suitable. I won't come back to you because of this. by your side, so... there is no need."

His voice is very peaceful, like the surface of a windless lake in autumn.

Jiang Jiao endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and hugged him tightly in his arms, tears on Ming Lian's body, "It's okay, it's fine for you to live, other things don't matter, it's okay, I, I am actually very happy now, alive, alive..."

At the end he was incoherent again.

Just because you almost lost it, you will know the preciousness of the person in front of you better, and you will know how to cherish it.

At this moment, rather than pursuing Minglian and making him agree to be with him again, Jiang Jiao hopes that the person in front of him is alive.

Live well.

"I was scared to death just now. I thought you were down here. I was about to have a heart attack. Fortunately, you are fine." Jiang Jiao couldn't help but muttered again, "Grandma is right, good people have Good news, God will not be so blind."

While talking, Jiang Jiao suddenly noticed that Ming Lian's face was flushed and his breathing was obviously short of breath.

He raised his heart that had just been let go, "Did you have a fever?"

Minglian ignored him, took out his mobile phone and called Chang Yan.

The safe arrival of Jiang Jiao and a staff member must be reported to the director.

Jiang Jiao was also thinking about Minglian's fever. The crew must have been in a mess just after the landslide happened. Maybe Minglian didn't have a car to go to the hospital.

He has to get a special car to come here.

So Jiang Jiao took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, searched and searched, and finally found an acquaintance from Western Province.

Coincidentally, the other party's location is only an hour's drive away from Camelback Mountain where he is.