Yi Sisi checked her phone, and there were 21 missed calls, but since 10 o'clock last night, the familiar ringtone has stopped ringing. Throwing her phone on the bed angrily, Yi Sisi started to pack her luggage and prepare to go back to her hometown in Hunan.
Hao Tong was about to leave, Yi Sisiqian reminded him, Wan told Hao Tong to be careful and take care of himself, Hao Tong agreed with mixed feelings, and at the end he did not forget to remind: "Don't talk to your little one, give it to me. He will suffer" Yi Sisi nodded firmly.
Full of resentment and unwillingness, Yi Sisi came to the train station alone, and followed the crowd, carrying heavy luggage, to find her own berth. Just sat down, took out my phone, and found a new text message.
"Sisi, I'm at the door of your dormitory, come out quickly!"
Yi Sisi's heart warmed, and she clicked to reply excitedly, but she didn't know what to say. Annoyedly turning off the phone, Yi Sisi missed Xue Haoran's firm and warm palm very much. Thinking of that night, sleeping in his arms and sleeping soundly in his arms, Yi Sisi deeply felt that the broad chest was so reassuring.
Along the way, Yi Sisi kept switching her phone on and off.
There were a few more missed calls, and text messages flew over like pieces of paper.
"Sisi, I just asked your classmate, why did you go back by yourself? Oh, silly girlbe careful on the road!"
"Silly hair, where have you been? Send me a text message back, I'm worried about you"
"Sisi, why are you still angry?"
"Silly girl, don't be so childish, answer my call quickly"
Until she arrived at home safely, Yi Sisi still did not reply a text message or answer a call. Seeing that her complexion was not good, Mom and Dad thought that Yi Sisi was tired from the journey, so they hurriedly served fish soup and asked Yi Sisi to go back to her room to rest after drinking the soup. Yi Sisi complied, picked up Xiaobai, the family's pet dog, and kissed Xiaobai's face affectionately. After drinking the fish soup, he locked himself in the room and stared at the phone in a daze, but he never waited for Xue Haoran's call or text message.
Xue Haoran is not idle, the summer vacation is here, and the performances have come to an end. The Volunteer Alliance called Xue Haoran over and asked if he would like to take a team of volunteers to Mianzhu, Sichuan to support disaster relief and reconstruction. Xue Haoran missed Yi Sisi in his heart, although he was very angry at Yi Sisi's indifference, but still planned to go to Hunan to chat and express his sincerity. Seeing that the alliance was interested, he had no choice but to put down his plan to fly to Hunan, and earnestly agreed to the alliance's request. He took a bunch of materials and went home to study.
Xue Haoran also took a deep breath, intending to ignore Yi Sisi, and wanted to see if Yi Sisi would take the initiative to contact her.
Until Xue Haoran set off, Yi Sisi did not respond. I had no choice but to sigh, and sent a text message to Yi Sisi: "Sisi, I took the team to Mianzhu, Sichuan, everything is fine, I miss you."
There was no news from Xue Haoran for a few days, and Yi Sisi, who was itchy all over with anger, suddenly received this text message, and was so shocked that he was uneasy. The warm summer sun blazed into Yi Sisi's cozy room, but Yi Sisi felt herself shivering, like sitting on pins and needles.
Just as she picked up her cell phone and was about to make a call, Yi Sisi suddenly remembered Hao Tong's advice before leaving, put down the cell phone unwillingly, bit her lower lip tightly, frowned and sighed.
The plane to Chengdu was about to take off. Xue Haoran turned off his phone, lowered his head and closed his eyes: "Such a good girl, can I just miss it like this? She hasn't grown up after all, can I afford to wait?"
Xue Haoran took a group of volunteers to Mianzhu, Sichuan. It is worth mentioning that Hu Bingwen, who had become acquainted in the Northeast Volunteer Project, was also in the team. On the way, Hu Bingwen saw Xue Haoran was unhappy, and bumped him on the shoulder: "Old Xue, where is our sister-in-law Xue? Why don't we go with you this time?"
Xue Haoran's eyes were gloomy: "I had a little conflict with her, and after this project is over, I can go to her and maybe we can get back together."
Hu Bingwen didn't take it seriously: "I figured it out with my toes. You must have pampered her so lawlessly that she kicked her nose and face like this. The little girl can't be too used to it, we old men have to show some masculinity and let her eat it." It¡¯s hard work, I¡¯ll know when the time comes.¡± Hu Bingwen didn¡¯t know how similar his tone was to Hao Tong¡¯s.
Xue Haoran shook his head: "It's right to pet her, this time it's really my fault, don't blame her."
The main task of the team dispatched by the alliance is to help the disabled groups in key disaster areas, distribute relief materials, investigate the needs of victims, and plan to establish a rehabilitation center for the disabled. Still recruiting are passionate youths from major colleges and universities in Beijing, a total of six boys and two girls. Several high-achieving students heard that Xue Haoran was an erhu performer, and they looked quite disdainful. Hu Bingwen sneered in his heart: "In a few days, you will know who the idiot is."
The nympho expressions of the two girls were exactly the same as those of Yi Sisi back then. When Hu Bingwen mentioned that Xue Haoran had a master, he sighed repeatedly: ???A good man is either dead, or not yet born, or has a master"
When a group of people arrived at their destination, they saw devastation and rubble everywhere, and everyone sighed with emotion. Everyone came to the place where the victims gathered. The post-disaster reconstruction work is in full swing. Mianzhu is the hardest-hit area concerned by the people of the whole country. Therefore, tents and facilities are available, and most of the victims have been properly resettled. It has been two months since the earthquake, and people have different recovery abilities. Some victims are positive and optimistic, and help the volunteers solve the difficulties they have just arrived. Come coaxingly, and leave quickly', can't do anything practical."
Xue Haoran saw a group of children who were injured and disabled due to the disaster, and couldn't help thinking: "I don't know where Sisi is now. If she sees this situation, she will definitely cry in my arms again. I really don't understand." Where did the silly girl come from so many tears?"
The hot flashes made people breathless, living in simple tents, and the meals were not refined enough. A few volunteers secretly complained about the difficult conditions. Fortunately, the alliance provided enough funds to provide living supplies, and the volunteers gradually got to know some selfless and dedicated people who came to support with their own pockets, and all of them shut up their complaints.
Xue Haoran has been a volunteer for many years and has a deep understanding of the current situation and problems of voluntary work. First, most of the volunteers are college students, who have a warm heart but lack professional skills. For example, this time, although college students from medical schools were recruited, their practical ability was still insufficient. Second, the management of voluntary work is very chaotic. Many volunteer organizations across the country send many volunteers to Sichuan. There is no unified organization and coordination, resulting in a surplus of volunteers in some areas, and few in some areas that urgently need volunteers. Three, some volunteers have impure motives, it seems that they just want to fill in their resumes with a good stroke.
Xue Haoran could understand that the victims complained that the volunteers "coaxed to come and left quickly", and also found that there was a child in this team of volunteers who was unwilling to do dirty and tiring work. Xue Haoran was gentle, mellow and extremely principled, and dealt with problems efficiently and pertinently. Within two days, the volunteers of the team were convinced of him, and the victims of the Mianzhu disaster also loved him very much. Xue Haoran needed overall planning and coordination. He was busy until midnight every day, and he didn't even have time to wash up. His long hair became greasy and stuck to his scalp. Xue Haoran forgot Yi Sisi who was far away in Hunan for a while, and occasionally thought of it, and had no intention of contacting her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com