flute!

flute!flute!

After Peng Jiayi got off work, she was just about to drive her car home when she suddenly heard the horn behind her, so she turned her head and saw Zhang Sizheng's smiling face.

"How rare! A busy man is free to pick me up from get off work!"

After Peng Jiayi got into the car, she didn't forget to make a joke.

Zhang Sizheng took out a bouquet of roses from behind the seat and handed it to her.

"Here, for you!"

"I always thought you were a big straight man, I never thought you would give this kind of thing!"

Peng Jiayi picked up the rose and sniffed it lightly, the corners of her mouth raised, as if she liked it very much.

"Hey, you all went to school on TV, I have to create some romantic atmosphere for you, don't I?"

Zhang Sizheng will give some small gifts to several girls recently. Relationships always need freshness, so that they can last for a long time. Although their favorability has been locked by the system and will not drop again, he doesn't mind spending a little more time with it. on his own woman.

"Good performance, Miss Ben has booked a hotel, how about treating you to dinner?"

"Jiayi, let me go back and cook for you, it will be more memorable."

"Well, well then, go home!"

……

……

Halfway through the drive, the rainstorm came again. Suddenly, the two heard shouts. Zhang Sizheng glanced at Peng Jiayi. Although she didn't speak, she still looked anxious, so he drove the car over.

"Please, save my daughter! She accidentally fell down just now!"

When a woman saw the two men approaching, she knelt on the ground and cried for help.

Zhang Sizheng and Peng Jiayi got out of the car in the rain and rushed to the guardrail to see that there was a little girl lying on a mudflat beside the flood, and it was estimated that it would be washed away in a few minutes.

"I'm going to get the rope!"

Zhang Sizheng ran to the trunk of the car to get the rope, thinking that as long as the little girl grabbed the rope, she should be able to pull it up.

But I don't know if the little girl was frightened, and the rope was handed to her, as if she hadn't seen it.

Peng Jiayi was so anxious that she slid directly from the side embankment.

When Zhang Sizheng reacted, she was already in front of the little girl.

The place where Peng Jiayi was standing was at the edge of the mudflat, and Zhang Sizheng was very worried.

"Jiayi, quickly tie the rope around your waist, you hold the baby, I will pull you up!"

Just as Peng Jiayi was about to tie the rope around her waist, she slipped and one leg fell into the water. She felt that she was about to be washed away by the water, so she tied the rope to the little girl's leg.

"Sizheng, pull her up!"

His vision was blurred under the torrential rain. Zhang Sizheng saw Peng Jiayi sinking and heard her shouting, so he quickly pulled the rope.

As a result, he pulled it and found that Peng Jiayi was not on the top. Looking down, there was no sign of her.

"Jiayi, can you hear me?"

Quickly pulled the little girl up and put it aside, Zhang Sizheng quickly searched along the river dam. At this moment, he was so panicked that he died.

"Jiayi, where are you?"

Shouting while running, I used up all my internal energy.

"Ideological politics! Ideological politics!"

Peng Jiayi found a branch from the water and lay down on it. After hearing Zhang Sizheng's call, she quickly responded.

Zhang Sizheng looked around, and saw that Peng Jiayi had been washed into the middle of the flood. The flood was getting bigger and bigger. He was so anxious that he didn't care whether he could swim or not. He ran up and plunged in. Fortunately, the position was right. It happened to land in front of Peng Jiayi, but he didn't know how to swim, so he flopped around twice, but he couldn't catch the branch.

Seeing this, Peng Jiayi felt pain in her heart. She knew that he couldn't swim, so she shouldn't have responded just now.

A fierce one plunged down, swam up to Zhang Sizheng, grabbed his hand, and tried to grab the branch behind him, but the branch had already been rushed away.

Zhang Sizheng felt that he drank several sips of water, and when he couldn't breathe, his head was dizzy. Suddenly, he felt a touch of softness on his lips, which made his head calm down a little.

It turned out that Peng Jiayi was breathing for him, after a few breaths, the situation gradually improved a lot.

"Sizheng, don't panic, hold me tight, I'm by your side, you will be fine, if you die, I will die before you!"

Zhang Sizheng was also aware of his situation, but he couldn't speak now, so he hooked Peng Jiayi's hand in response.

When the flood rushed to the top, he breathed, and when it fell, he held his breath, the rhythm gradually calmed down, and his brain became much clearer.

The sight in front of him became clearer, and with the blessing of his inner energy, he found that he could hold his breath for ten minutes without any problem.

"Jiayi, I'm fine, the internal energy can keep me breathing, give it a try!"

Peng Jiayi had been crying badly for a long time, her eyes were swollen, seeing that he was fine, she wrapped her arms around him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, woo woo~"

"It's okay, isn't my husband still alive? Don't cry!"

Miss Peng, who has always been proud and arrogant, also has such a side at this moment, and Zhang Sizheng is also dying of distress.

Peng Jiayi didn't care whether she was in the water or not, she was so excited that she wanted to ask for a kiss.

Zhang Sizheng saw a half-broken tree fork with the thickness of an arm behind her, so he quickly turned her over and blocked it with his body.

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