Volume 1 Beginning of Summer Chapter 52: Capsize
After visiting the park, eating crayfish, having a foot massage, and chatting in the suite until daybreak, and after a light sleep for three or four hours, we checked in at several scenic spots in Tangjiang City, and then it was time to part.
Jiang You and Yuan Shu sent Zhou Tao and Zhao Shiqi to the plane. While sitting in the taxi, Yuan Shu rubbed his sore neck and said, "After all, I'm getting old. There will be a lot of things to do at work tomorrow."
"I'll go back and pack up and go to bed. I'll sleep all day tomorrow."
"Stop causing hatred," Yuan Shu looked at Jiang You's profile. The strange feeling of not seeing each other for many years disappeared due to the two days of meeting, so he asked, "What's going on between you and Xue Bei?"
"It's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time." Jiang You turned his head and asked, "Zhao Shiqi is getting married soon, what about you?"
"I, I, haven't met the right one."
"We need to take the initiative."
The taxi first dropped Yuan Shu off home and then headed towards Wenhua Street.
After returning to the insect house, Jiang You went to the kitchen first, washed the piled up dishes, wiped the table, mopped the floor, then took a broom to the yard and swept it carefully. After cleaning it and throwing away the garbage, he went upstairs.
The living room has been converted into a workshop, and the cupboard behind the workbench is still empty.
I took off my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After feeling refreshed, he walked into the bedroom, sat down on the small sofa by the window, and turned on the floor lamp.
The warm yellow light drives away the gloom of the night.
He watched variety shows with his iPad for a while. When he felt his eyelids getting heavy, he put the iPad on the small round table and threw himself onto the bed, causing the mattress to shake several times.
Fell into a deep sleep.
Crash...
The sound of water.
Something wet and cold wrapped around my neck. With rough particles on it, it got tighter and tighter.
Crash...
In the dim light, it was black and scary, entwined and covered like algae.
A faint fishy smell.
Crash...
Jiang You opened his eyes. It was pitch black outside the window and it was raining heavily.
He reached for his glasses, put them on, and checked the time: two o'clock in the afternoon.
Went downstairs.
A pink-haired, soaking wet woman stood at the door with a dazed look on her face.
Living soul.
He asked tentatively: "Yang Xuan?"
Hearing someone calling her name, Yang Xuan raised her head a little slowly. She saw Jiang You, who was dark and chubby, wearing only a pair of pajamas and slippers.
She heard Fatty ask her, "Shouldn't you be filming a variety show in Wenfeng Park?"
"I……"
Jiang You sighed, "Wait a moment downstairs."
Yang Xuan nodded blankly.
Jiang You went upstairs, washed up, found a T-shirt to put on, then took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.
When the girl group 123 was rowing in Wenfeng Park, the boat suddenly capsized and all 12 girls fell into the water. Fortunately, the water was not deep and rescue came in time. Everyone was rescued. Only Yang Xuan was still unconscious. She is currently in Liuming Hospital and her vital signs are stable.
He opened WeChat and reported to Tang Butian: Leader, there is a female ghost here.
Then he went downstairs again.
"Am I dead?" Yang Xuan asked.
"You are still alive. Your fans are praying for you." Jiang You reposted the blessing Weibo and added the caption: Wake up soon [flowers] [flowers] [flowers].
Yang Xuan floated behind Jiang You. She saw his operations and his account - Reminiscence of the Abs Flower Farmer.
“Are you my fan?”
"Yes, I bought a one-year video membership just to like your video." Jiang You opened the video app and clicked the like button for today. "Look, my hands are shaking with excitement."
Tang Butian replied to Jiang You: Oh.
Jiang You: The one who fainted in the boat capsize in Wenfeng Park, just watch how I hand her over to the police.
After waiting for a while without receiving a reply, Jiang You put down his phone. He turned around and looked at Yang Xuan carefully. Her white T-shirt and pink jeans were soaked and stuck to her body.
The figure that looks a little plump on the screen actually looks well-proportioned in real life.
"Will you help me?" The wet eyelashes trembled slightly.
Just as Jiang You was about to answer, the doorbell rang.
He opened the door.
Tang Butian stood outside the door holding a wooden sword, with heavy rain pouring down behind him.
Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating her face.
"It's raining so hard, come in quickly." He made way and Tang Butian walked in. She looked at Yang Xuan's soul expressionlessly.
"Did you get wet? Would you like a cup of hot coffee? It's a good opportunity to try out the capsule coffee machine I just bought?" Jiang You asked while closing the door.
He saw a very faint smile on Tang Butian's lips.
He walked to the kitchen, looked at the instructions, made two cups of coffee and brought them out.
Tang Butian picked up the cup and took a sip. "I came from Wenfeng Park. There are remnants of spiritual power fluctuations at the bottom of the lake. Why is she here?"
"I don't know either. After sending my classmates to school yesterday, I have been sleeping and I just woke up." Jiang You also took a sip of coffee and felt his chaotic brain gradually becoming clear under the effect of caffeine.
"We can't send her back now. There are media outside the hospital. And her fans."
Jiang You nodded, "What should I do? I'm also her fan."
Tang Butian glanced at Yang Xuan. "I'll stay with you for now." She pursed her lips. "The task force is investigating."
"Task force? Is there anything else I can do?"
"Are the law enforcement recorders and spiritual power recorders here?"
"Yes, it's upstairs. I'll get it down."
After Jiang You took down the two devices, Tang Butian turned on the law enforcement recorder and showed Yang Xuan her police officer ID. "I need you to answer some questions. All conversations will be recorded. Do you understand?"
Yang Xuan nodded.
"How did the boat capsize?"
Yang Xuan recalled, "I don't know, suddenly a gust of wind blew and the boat tilted to one side, then we screamed in fear and fell into the water."
“What happened after the boat capsized?”
"I, I can swim. I hold my breath and swim upstream. I swim very fast..." Yang Xuan's soul shook unsteadily and her facial features began to become blurred.
Tang Butian looked at Jiang You.
Jiang You took the coffee cup and took a sip.
Yang Xuan's voice became fragmented, "I, have...water plants...entangled..."
Jiang You put down the cup.
Under Tang Butian's gaze, he tapped his fingers on the table three times.
Yang Xuan's soul stabilized.
"…I was entangled and couldn't get free. I don't know what happened next."
"Who on the ship have a bad relationship with you?"
"We are all fine."
Tang Butian did not ask any further questions. She turned off the law enforcement recorder and said, "In two days at most, you will be able to return to your body. Then someone will interrogate you again."
"Okay, okay." Yang Xuan said.
Tang Butian put the wooden sword on the long table, took out an A4 paper from the envelope, and pushed the paper in front of Jiang You.
"What is this?" Jiang You asked
"It's a method of longevity and health preservation. I memorized it during class today." She paused for a moment, "I promised to give it to you. If you don't want it, throw it away."
Jiang You carefully put away the paper. The handwriting on the paper was vigorous and delicate. He said, "Can I lose weight by practicing?"
"cannot."
"Is there such a thing, where after practicing, the dirt in the body pops out, and after washing, the skin becomes whiter and smoother?"
"The coffee is delicious," Tang Butian finished the coffee in the cup, picked up the wooden sword and stood up, "I'm leaving now."
"Would you like an umbrella?"
"good."
