Meng Qiqi walked through the forest and looked at people covered in mud. There were old people with sad expressions wiping their tears and crying children walking towards them. There were young mothers and daughters supporting each other and sobbing, with hoarse voices and desperate eyes.
"Hello, eldest sister, have you ever seen such a tall and beautiful man helping with rescue efforts?" Meng Qiqi asked.
"No," the eldest sister looked numb and shook her head.
Meng Qiqi continued to find an old man and asked, "Hello, have you seen a very beautiful man? He helped rescue him and is right here."
The old man also shook his head and said he didn't see it.
Meng Qiqi continued to run forward, asking questions while running, trying to find news about Di Wenyuan
Meng Qiqi looked down from the hillside, and saw the raging flood mixed with broken branches and stones rushing down the valley, constantly rushing into the already turbulent river, and the rumbling sound was beating against the houses and buildings.
Everywhere we go is devastated
The screams and shouts came closer and closer, and Meng Qiqi saw Lan Lingzi sitting there wet and dazed.
Meng Qiqi shook her anxiously and asked, "Have you seen Di Wenyuan? Xiaolan, let me ask you, have you seen Di Wenyuan?"
The flash flood has spread to the center of the valley. Due to the depression of another mountainous area, continuous rains have caused the soil to loosen and rivers mixed with soil pour down from the other side of the valley.
Lan Lingzi pointed in the direction and said, "He jumped."
Meng Qiqi panicked and looked back in the direction she was pointing, but did not find him. "Why did he jump?"
"He reminded those people that a flash flood was coming, but they didn't believe it and laughed at him. Liu Qi and I also laughed at him. We originally planned to go to the valley to play...
Then the flash flood came - the flash flood came, and Liu Qi was swept away by the flash flood right in front of my eyes." Lan Lingzi said incoherently, not knowing if it was tears or rain that kept flowing down her face.
"Let me ask you where is Di Wenyuan? Has he come up?" Meng Qiqi said impatiently
Meng Qiqi looked at the still turbulent flood and couldn't believe what would happen if Di Wenyuan was really in it?
Stones and soil were mixed with trees, and broken houses were carried down by the torrent. The torrent did not subside for a long time.
Meng Qiqi couldn't wait for her answer and ran directly down the mountain. As she ran down the mountain, she hesitated because the road was too slippery. When she ran straight down the mountain, she knocked over a rock on the side. Her arms were burning with pain and were still a little numb. Meng Qiqi quickly got up.
An old man covered in mud grabbed her and said, "Girl, the flash flood is coming. Go quickly. You will be washed away in a while."
"Old man, have you seen a tall, thin and very beautiful boy?" Meng Qiqi asked anxiously.
"Child, I didn't see it." The old man replied slowly, and Meng Qiqi continued to run forward.
"If there really was a flash flood, the children would have been taken away a long time ago. Come back quickly. Life is important." The old man shouted.
The water splashed by the flood hit her clothes and face. Meng Qiqi shouted, "Di Wenyuan, Di Wenyuan, where are you?"
The man passing by her said, "That very pretty boy, I saw him before at the intersection of the mountain. He was trying to save a boy and the boy was washed away. I guess..." The man paused.
After a while, he sighed and shook his head and left.
Meng Qiqi looked at the direction the man was pointing. According to the speed of the water, if he was really in the water, he must have been washed somewhere below.
Meng Qiqi wiped away the rain that blocked her eyes, and quickly ran towards the rocky place below. She must be able to save him, and she must be in time. Di Wenyuan wants to wait, I want to wait for me
Di Wenyuan hugged the tree and got stuck between the rocks and the gap between the houses. There was a five or six-year-old boy sitting on the rock at hand, surrounded by a yellow ocean.
His face was constantly being splashed with water, and blood soaked from the corners of his mouth.
The little boy blinked and looked at him and said, "Brother, are you okay?"
Di Wenyuan smiled and gasped, "It's okay, we'll be fine soon. Someone will come to save us and then we can go out." The more he spoke, the taste of rust filled his mouth, and Di Wenyuan resisted the pain.
Swallowing
After jumping down, he was hit by rocks and trees and hit by the flood, and his internal organs were injured.
"Brother, can I still see my parents? He said he would take me to the supermarket to buy my favorite toys," the boy said with a thick nasal voice.
"I will never see them again, right? The flood took away my parents," the little boy said, holding back tears.
"No, mom and dad told my brother to help you put your new toys at home, so we have to go out and hold on. We will see your toys when we go out." Di Wenyuan said intermittently.
The little boy smiled and nodded. Reality is always cruel. Even if he really realized that his parents had been taken away by this flood monster, he still chose to believe that his parents were waiting for him.
They would return to him. Meng Qiqi looked at the scattered stones around him, pushed away the broken branches blocking the road, and continued to shout loudly. "Di Wenyuan, Di Wenyuan, are you there?"
Meng Qiqi's voice was hoarse. Fortunately, the rain stopped and the flood gradually subsided. Di Wenyuan's consciousness became weaker and weaker.
After being soaked in water for a long time, his body could no longer bear it and his face was as pale as snow.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" the boy said with a trembling voice.
Seeing the eldest brother's face getting more and more ugly, he continued to ask fearfully, "Brother, will you be taken away like your parents?"
Di Wenyuan watched the boy shake his head vigorously, grinned and said feebly, "My brother hasn't lived enough yet. He still has to be with the one he loves."
"Brother, let me hold you," the little boy said, holding Di Wenyuan's sleeve tightly.
"I'll hold you, so you won't be taken away." The little boy used all his strength to hold onto his innocent words, warming Di Wenyuan's cold body.
Di Wenyuan nodded. He had no strength to speak anymore.
Meng Qiqi looked at the floating corpses floating in the flood. Every time she saw a corpse, her heart skipped a beat.
After carefully looking at the figure and clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the blood stains on the rocks and trees and the clothes were all probably Di Wenyuan's.
Meng Qiqi realized that she actually liked him, but she was afraid of seeing such a scene again and experiencing the utter despair and grief again.
From the first meeting to what happened together, including in the illusion, even though she knew that this person might not be Di Wenyuan, she just couldn't let it go and still chose to save him regardless of her own safety.
Meng Qiqi shouted Di Wenyuan's name hoarsely
"Brother, brother, please don't sleep. You haven't told me your name yet?" The little boy grabbed his sleeves and shook them. "Brother, you can't sleep. Mom said you won't wake up if you fall asleep."
Di Wenyuan's eyes gradually darkened. Could it be that he really couldn't see her this time? If he doesn't accompany her in her joy, he can't know her sorrow and anger!
Meng Qiqi's smiling face flashed in her mind, thinking of the scene when she first met her, "Hello, my name is Di Wenyuan."
He seemed to see Meng Qiqi calling his name and watching him cry.
Did she know she was dead and shed tears?! He didn't want her to be sad. He wanted to live and he wasn't willing to die like this! He didn't want to give her to anyone else.
Di Wenyuan's eyes gradually closed, and his hands began to slip from the wood.