lcionline Chapter 383 Typhoon 2
Chapter 383 Typhoon 2
It was still early, so Su Zijin picked up his phone, opened Douyin, and checked the messages he had followed.
Since Xiao Xia Mo Ke and others rarely post updates, almost all they see are real-time news released by the official accounts they follow.
Typhoons in coastal cities are still among the top three hot searches, and all the news are related to them.
Unlike the calm weather in the morning when the typhoon first hit, the news at this time had already revealed casualties.
A billboard on a downtown avenue crashed into a bus stop. In the image, blue and white police tape surrounded the shattered glass on the ground, and orange life jackets were used to rescue people in knee-deep water...
A heartwarming moment captured by a corner convenience store's security camera: A young girl, carrying shopping bags, was hiding under the eaves when a branch suddenly snapped and fell. The convenience store owner quickly rushed out and grabbed the girl...
The lights of all the major hospitals in the city were on, and ambulances were dispatched. The streets were filled with rapid and regular "beep-woop-beep-woop" sounds...
Under every video, there are countless people praying in the comment section, wishing everyone peace.
In the face of natural disasters, humans are so insignificant.
Fortunately, there are still people who are willing to carry the burden and save people from danger.
Su Zijin's heart was beating fast and his eyes were slightly red.
Although she could not stand at the forefront of the disaster like them, she knew that she also had her place.
"Qi, you..."
Su Zijin turned around, and her voice paused.
Beside me, the boy had fallen asleep at some point, his breathing was steady and shallow, and his face had a hint of fatigue.
However, perhaps because I called him just now, his eyelashes trembled a few times and he looked like he was about to wake up.
Seeing this, Su Zijin raised her hand and gently stroked his brow, saying softly,
"Be good, it's okay, go to sleep."
Come to think of it, he had been painting all day today, and although his body could handle it, his mind probably couldn't.
Seeing that Ah Qi fell asleep again, Su Zijin took the Bluetooth headset from the bedside and put it on.
During the day, they acted like money-giving boys and gave out a lot of money. At this time, they should have some time.
Well, it's time to give them some pocket money.
I originally wanted to let Ah Qi open a voice room based on the principle of proximity, but since Ah Qi fell asleep, I'll do it next time.
Click on WeChat.
Who should I call?
Su Zijin was a little embarrassed.
But we can rule out Mo Ke first. He has a flight to catch tomorrow, so we shouldn’t bother him today.
After thinking about it, Su Zijin opened the message interface with Yushan.
——Qingqing Zijin: Are you asleep?
Yushan came back quickly.
——Yushan: No.
——Yushan: Can't you sleep? Are you in a bad mood?
——Qingqing Zijin: No, I just want to hear you sing.
——Yushan: Whatever you want to listen to, I’ll find the accompaniment.
——Qingqing Zijin: Is it convenient to open the voice room? I want to listen to you sing while watching the gift special effects. /Cute
——Yushan: ...Okay, I’ll go open it.
——Qingqing Zijin: Then I will go ask Heyu if he wants to go together.
——Yushan: I’ll go call him. Today is Saturday, and he will be back at five in the afternoon.
——Qingqing Zijin: Okay.
Nao'an City.
A high-end residential complex with two households per elevator near the university town.
The simply decorated, yet clean and bright, fully furnished house of over 200 square meters has only three bedrooms in addition to a large living room, kitchen and bathroom.
One master bedroom and two secondary bedrooms.
Zi Jin had given them a lot of gifts before and said she would buy them a house. The two brothers thought that they couldn’t waste her kindness, so they went to buy the house.
I chose the house through video chat with Zijin.
Yushan came out of one of the secondary bedrooms and knocked on the door of another secondary bedroom.
Soon, the door was opened from the inside. He Yu scratched his hair, looking a little depressed.
"What are you calling me for?"
Yushan glanced at the phone he was holding, which contained news about Typhoon Haishi.
"Zijin wants to listen to music. I'll get a room. Do you want to come?"
He Yu was startled, then his eyes suddenly lit up, "Come!"
Then he wrinkled his nose and muttered, "Why didn't Zijin call me himself..."
Yushan pretended not to hear.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I listened to BB while wearing headphones.
Seeing this, He Yu said no more and quickly turned back to his room to get his headphones.