What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Chen Song had just parked the car when he saw a big fire across the street. He was about to suggest changing the place to eat, but He Yue had already opened the car door and rushed over.

"Heyue, danger!"

He Yue didn't care about that. She ran downstairs and saw an old man saying to the firefighters who came over: "It must be those kids. The fire started right after they left!"

“How many people are there in this building?”

"How should I know? There aren't many people here." The old man waved his hand, "They should have all run out."

Just when He Yue wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the old man clapped his hands and said, "Oh, there was another idiot. He ran upstairs as soon as the fire started. I don't think I saw him come down."

He Yue froze in her tracks. By the time she realized who the old man was talking about, she had already grabbed the cordon and was trying to get in.

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing?"

"My friend is inside." He Yue kept walking inside, but someone held her arm and said to her, "They are already rescuing people inside, you can't go in."

"How long has the explosion lasted? How long has the fire been going on? When did you go in to rescue people?" He Yue grabbed the firefighter's clothes and asked a series of questions. The firefighter looked at the tears on her face and didn't dare to blame her too much.

"It's going to be okay, right?" He Yue asked, "It's going to be okay, right!"

"Moon girl!"

He Yue turned her head when she heard the voice and saw Lin Xia Ning coming in. She was quickly held down by someone: "Don't come in. It's dangerous."

Lin Xia Ning looked at He Yue with tears streaming down her face and immediately understood. She turned around and begged, "My friend is in there, please save him!"

"We will definitely do our best. This is a residential building. There is gas inside. It could happen again at any time..."

Before the firefighter could finish his words, an explosion frightened He Yue to the ground.

She sat on the ground and screamed heartbreakingly: "Xiao Bai!"

"Retreat, retreat first."

Lin Xia Ning heard the order and grabbed the firefighter's hand: "Aren't you going to look for it?"

“The fire was huge.”

You cannot exchange one person's life for another's life.

Lin Xia Ning was dragged out crying. At this moment, a team of firefighters came out of the door. The leader took off the oxygen mask and said, "The search is complete. There is no one upstairs."

At that moment, He Yue and Lin Xianing felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their hearts were trembling violently.

But when he turned sideways to leave, He Yue and Lin Xianing finally saw the people supporting each other behind him.

Feeling like a roller coaster, He Yue climbed up from the ground: "... Luo Luo? Why are you here?"

Luo Yilan tried to smile, but the smile froze on her face the next moment.

At the same time, He Yue heard someone calling her from behind: "He Yue, are you okay?"

He Yue turned her head stiffly. Behind the cordon, Chen Song was looking at her and Luo Yilan behind her.

He Yue subconsciously took a step to the side, trying to block Luo Yilan, but Chen Song had already walked over.

I don’t know if He Yue felt guilty, but she felt that Chen Song just turned his head to glance at Luo Yilan.

"Do you need help?" Chen Song asked.

He Yue was as if facing a formidable enemy, but she still pretended to be calm: "It's okay."

Chen Song looked up at the residential building filled with smoke. He didn't know why He Yue insisted on coming here to eat. It was as if she had known that there would be a fire here. Could she have predicted it?

The look he gave He Yue instantly became playful.

But his sight finally fell on the face of the girl behind He Yue. Her fair face was stained with some dust, but it did not affect her beauty at all. She was like a shining pearl no matter how dark the place was.

It's hard for any man not to notice her.

Chen Song's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and he looked a little dazed, while Luo Yilan was looking up at Song Xiaobai and did not notice him.

At this moment, a hand reached out from the side, pulled Luo Yilan over to block her, and glared at him by the way. It was Lin Xia Ning.

Chen Song was not timid either and raised his eyebrows.

"Let's help him to rest." Lin Xia Ning rolled her eyes unhappily and turned to Luo Yilan.

"Let's go to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise I'll be worried." Luo Yilan frowned.

This voice!

Deja vu!

Chen Song, who had turned his head away, felt something in his heart. Looking at Luo Yilan's profile, he was a little flustered for a moment. Why did this voice sound so familiar to him, no matter the tone or quality?

After being in a daze for a long time, He Yue called him: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Chen Song looked at He Yue. What was he thinking? Hadn't he already confirmed that the girl was He Yue? Why was he still doubting?

He Yue looked at Song Xiaobai who was helped into the ambulance: "I want to go see my friend."

Chen Song recognized Song Xiaobai and knew that He Yue had protected him many times, which made Ma Feilu extremely unhappy. He didn't expect that just a fool would have so many beauties surrounding him.

Chen Song sneered, still wearing a gentle mask towards He Yue: "Call me if you have anything."

He Yue nodded: "Okay."

Chen Song was very satisfied with He Yue's obedience. He stood there and watched her get into the ambulance with Luo Yilan and the others.

But his eyes were no longer on He Yue.

-

Norway.

There is no snow today and the weather is dry and cold.

Liang Shanyan buried half of his face in his scarf and knocked on the vermilion door. A Western woman holding a child opened the door and saw the unfamiliar Liang Shanyan and looked at him with suspicion.

Liang Shanyan looked calm, but his smile was as warm as the spring breeze: "I'm here to find Becky."

The woman got angry when she heard the name Becky: "You are Becky's friend? You really need to talk to him! I don't know what Becky has been doing recently. I always hear him throwing things in the middle of the night. He is driving our family crazy."

"Throwing things?" Liang Shanyan was puzzled. Although Becky was noisy, she was not an ignorant person and would not throw things in the middle of the night.

"Is there any misunderstanding?" Liang Shanyan wanted to help Becky explain, but the woman glared at him: "Why would I slander him?"

Liang Shanyan had no choice but to apologize on behalf of Becky. He held a thermos in his hand and said, "I made some yam and pork ribs soup. Would you like to try it? I wonder if it suits your taste."

Without Liang Shanyan's words, the woman had already smelled the fragrance in the thermos. She hummed twice and succumbed to the Chinese food: "Remember to remind Becky to be quiet, otherwise I won't rent this house to him."

"He's not at home now?" Liang Shanyan glanced upstairs, and the woman said, "He's been going to Mota Street recently. You know, it's not a good place."

Mota Street, red-light district.

How could Becky go there? But Becky did look a little unhappy these days, even sloppy.

Liang Shanyan nodded: "Thank you, you can all take this pot of soup."

"Then this jar..."

"I'll pick up the jar next time." Liang Shanyan said goodbye politely, and with an uneasy feeling, he rode away on his creaky old bicycle.