After the male protagonist Qingmei awakens

Chapter 8

What followed was the shaking of the ground and the sound of falling bricks.

Lin Jiao's heart was beating fast. Before she could think about it, her body was already running towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan hugged Lin Jiao, and the two quickly hid in the corner. His hand pressed down Lin Jiao's head tightly, trying to surround everyone under his protective circle.

One second...one minute passed. Except for the initial sound, there was no sound. Only the heavy rain was still falling. Everyone reacted as if the "earthquake" was just that?

"Has the earthquake stopped?" Huang Zongzheng grabbed a table leg and asked in a trembling voice. The three of them hid under the table, each occupying a corner, which was a bit funny.

"It shouldn't be an earthquake." Liu Yuqing, who had more common sense, frowned. He stood up from the table first, opened the door, and looked outside.

It was still raining outside. It could be called a pouring rain. The streets were connected. The trees on the opposite side can't be seen clearly, as if they are separated by a layer of fog.

"Brother Yuqing, what's wrong? Why don't you speak?" Huang Zongzheng became more and more curious as he looked at Liu Yuqing who was standing motionless at the door.

He couldn't see outside and didn't know why Liu Yuqing didn't speak.

For a moment, everyone looked towards Liu Yuqing.

He turned his head, his face a bit speechless, and finally said slowly: "The house... collapsed."

"What?" Subconsciously, several educated youths thought it was caused by an earthquake.

"It shouldn't be an earthquake." Zhou Yan immediately figured out the reason. Liu Yuqing couldn't be talking about the collapse of the female educated youth's house.

Just now, Lin Jiao said that there was mold in a corner of the house. The house also had yellow mud walls that were in disrepair for a long time.

If the rain was heavier, the loess on the surface would be washed away and seep into the inside. The house would not be able to support it and would naturally collapse.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan looked at Lin Jiao with some luck. Fortunately, she was not inside.

"Is this my house?" Lin Jiao obviously realized something was wrong. She came out of Zhou Yan's arms and ran towards the door. Sure enough, it was her own house.

Therefore, the rumbling sound just now was all due to this.

"My things!" Lin Jiao shouted heartbrokenly as she thought about her clothes and shoes, all of which were in the house. She even folded her clothes neatly and put them on the kang!

"Forget it, it's good that the person is okay." Yu Lanying also walked out, looked at the collapsed house and sighed to comfort, it's good that the person is okay.

"It turns out it wasn't an earthquake." Huang Zongzheng stuck out his tongue and walked out. He was the one who shouted out the earthquake just now. The one who was hiding under the table called Silk.

"I heard from people in the village that this house has been around for fifty years, so it would be a worry if it collapsed." Huang Zongzheng continued.

A meal for several people would be the same thing, especially for Lin Jiao. Not only did she feel sorry for her own things, it also meant losing her place to live.

The house of the male educated youth was not big, and no matter how big it was, they would not be suitable to live together. There was no other way. Finally, Yu Lanying decided to take Lin Jiao to find the secretary.