Master of the Flower City

Chapter 95: To whom does the love song tell

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A series of lightning tore through the black sky, and the thunder blasted from time to time. When the people in the high-rise buildings in Nancheng were sleeping in peace, 80,000 people in the cofferyan township were in the blocked belt in the heavy rain. There are gatherings on the highway, and no one has a leisurely sleep.

As the combination of the hero and the bastard in this evacuation, Yang Can was lying on a chair in the largest tent and smoking a cigarette leisurely. This tent was originally intended for the wounded and nearly collapsed due to panic. The place where the villagers rested, but Yang Can insisted on occupying a place, and called Gu Wan, Wang Chuanjun, Jiang Wei, and Zhou Haoran to rest with him.

Of course Yang Can is not specializing. Although it only takes 20 minutes, he needs to lie down and rest more than anyone. Today, his mind reading technique is almost overdrawn. Although his ability has been greatly improved recently, it has also been improved. Can't afford such a consumption, and the rescue team also needs to rest to meet the following tasks.

Yang Can lay on the chair, biting his cigarette and letting Jiang Feng blow his hair unkemptly on top of his head. He looked very masculine with his "sex" appearance.

Inadvertently, I saw Gu Wanzheng softly providing psychological counseling to a villager next to her. Her profile was so beautiful that her eyes were so beautiful that she could almost see the water, and she was focused and serious. Looking at his patient, from the back, the slightly wet white coat clings to the body as if he can see through, the perfect curve between the waist and the "hip" is imaginative.

Yang Can is also fascinated by it. This light mature woman looks particularly attractive today. She couldn't help but she said with a smile: "Sister Gu Wan, the atmosphere is so boring, why don't you sing a song, I want to listen." "

In Yang Can’s impression, his gentle, beautiful, and extremely feminine sister Gu Wan, most of the time, is a precision-operated machine with high "sex" ability. Words like passion, romance, and melancholy will never be used. When she appeared on her body, even when facing herself, she was all business affairs. Only when taking care of these patients can we see her kindness from the heart.

Gu Wan turned her head, her eyebrows on her face were slightly frowned, and she said a little bit irritably: "You just want to be silly. When are you still wanting to listen to a song, you should sing it yourself."

Unexpectedly, the mud-headed child in front of Gu Wan also raised his small fist and said: "Sister, let's sing... I want to hear it too."

As half of the room was frightened by children about ten years old, they all crept over when they heard the word singing. The painful little faces were reddened, and they seemed to be quite excited, and they surrounded Gu Wan. .

"Sister Gu Wan, this is the voice of the masses, so please take a psycho music therapy by the way." Yang Can lying on the chair half-joking, half-seriously clapping his hands, Wang Chuanjun and Jiang Wei also nodded again and again.

Gu Wan wiped the bangs on her forehead with the back of her hand and smiled and put the children on the seat. She came over and blanked Yang Can's eyes. Indeed, the room is full of wounded and traumatized children. There are some parents and relatives in the room. They haven't found it until now. If they don't get immediate healing, their young hearts are afraid that they will be left with permanent pain.

Sighed and sat down, looked at the void, and hummed softly and leisurely. It was a song by Liang Jingru. Gu Wan's voice was unexpectedly faintly sad, quiet and charming.

"Time is like amber, and a drop of tears is locked.

Love letters are submerged into an hourglass in immortality.

Memories are like trapped beasts, lonely for too long and gradually become gentle.

Let go of your fists, but you are more free

The silent film was replayed on a thousand rolls of slow motion film, and the frame was frozen for a moment. We were at the farewell concert and said we would not see you again...

The first love song you wrote to me, you and I clasped your fingers together, silently writing the prelude, but then what.

I was holding a love song again, humming softly, crying, smiling, my life is forever. "

The indoor lighting is dim, the outdoor rainy night is hazy, the wind and rain are like silk gurgling, bright and "fascinating" people, but they can't break through the atmosphere of people's silent sighs, Gu Wan's quiet singing is like a cry, although unprofessional but touching, those in disaster The floating mood in the middle also seemed to gradually calm down.

The painful groans and the crying of the child stopped unconsciously, only the sound of wind, rain, and singing were heard.

Yang Can looked at Gu Wan’s gentle and skilful side face, her long hair on her cheeks was "swaying", her eyes were inexplicably lonely and dazed, and she was attentive for a while, Gu Wan has always been sharp and merciless. The feeling, the warm tenderness conveyed in the singing, is very consistent with her temperament, what is the sad past that she has to sing so emotionally.

The consciousness energy that was almost exhausted suddenly seemed to be replenished inexplicably, and the exhausted spirit was much better. Because the effect was very weak, Yang Can didn't pay much attention to it, only felt that it was the result of rest.

After the singing, Yang Can clapped softly, but Tian Guoli, who had just entered, clapped his hands louder, which made the female doctor Gu Wan's cheeks rarely flushed.

"Yang Can, your girlfriend sings really well." Tian Guoli didn't care about three or seventy-one, and sat down on the ground next to Yang Can. Yang Can didn't give him the position because he needed it more now. rest.

"How about Secretary Tian, I received a call from the province?" I don't know if it was his own illusion. Yang Can only felt that after listening to Gu Wan's songs, his spirit seemed to have recovered a lot, and his head was not as drowsy as before. .

Tian Guoli grinned, took out his cigarette and smoked it and said: "I got it, I said that your kid is really reckless, and he dared to shoot. I really don't know which one gave you the courage!" Now that he thinks of it, he still does. I felt a little frightened, even Lao Tian was a little frightened by the situation at that time.

"I don't dare, I have been a soldier for a few years, and I haven't fought a real person. It's fun." Yang Can said with a smile on the back of his head with his hands on his head.

Tian Guoli listened and said with a smile: "Fuck you, are you happy? You are not afraid of anything. Shooting at the masses is enough for you to stay in jail for a few years."

"What is there to be afraid of? I am your Secretary Tian's person. Are you willing to let me go to jail?" Yang Can laughed, very disapproving. Although he and Tian Guoli have not known each other for a long time, they are still in trouble now. With his acquaintance, coupled with his mind-reading skills, he is very knowledgeable about this loyal Secretary Tian.

Tian Guoli was slightly stunned, and then nodded meaningfully. "You have a vision, don't worry, I have already called Secretary Qiu. I will take care of this by Lao Tian, in case something happens." It’s all counted on me.” Today, if Yang Can is not present, this cofferyan township might have a big deal. He Tian Guoli will protect him even if he doesn’t need a black hat. Just now, I’ve talked to Qiu Huabo on the phone. I patted my chest.

"But that's all about the shooting. What do you think of the old street when you forcibly demolished that old street with a car? You are not afraid that the "government" will hold you accountable. Your "sexuality" has nothing to do with Wang Chunming, who gathers people to resist. Different." Tian Guoli suddenly turned and stared at Yang Can meaningfully. Some wanted to see his panicked expression and deliberately frightened him.

But the facts disappointed him again. Yang Can was quite indifferent, and chuckled out the smoke with a calm tone: "How could it happen? Didn't the provincial party committee plan to re-coffer the township? But there is no excuse to demolish these stubborn villagers. The house is just now flooded, and there are good things for bad things. By the way, we can relocate this poor and backward township. Otherwise, this group of unknowing farmers will probably be poor all the time."

Tian Guoli was very surprised secretly, slightly opened his mouth, this reporter friend is really a bit demon, why is Zhizhu holding everything? How did he know that the provincial party committee planned this time? His collision not only made the evacuation smooth, but also made the Guojian Group cheaper. The cofferdam township reconstruction this time was contracted to Guojian.

"You kid. Did Yiyi tell you all this?" Tian Guoli smiled bitterly and thought it was Ma Yiyi's "lu" tone.

"Let's go, time is almost up, let's see how big the peak is this time." Yang Can looked at the time and got up from the chair. Gu Wan, Wang Chuanjun and Jiang Wei followed him and Tian Guoli out. Made a temporary tent.