The man put the skateboard aside and stood on the steps to take out the Polaroid.

"If he could be faster, he might run out. Stop crying, Leilei doesn't want you to cry." The man said, his hands trembling a little.

"You said, why are you so good alone?" Lulu couldn't stop crying.

"His parents regretted that he went to the firefighting, but he didn't regret it himself. He didn't regret it when he was on the police, he didn't regret it when he saved people, he didn't regret it when he rushed into the fire. I don't think he wouldn't regret it even if he didn't come out." The man said, wiping the corners of his eyes.

"I..." Lulu's words paused.

"Let's stop talking, take photos. You'll still carry a guitar and stick to the photo frames. I'll find the angle and it'll be fine soon." The man said as he looked at the lotus in the distance.

"Where are you? Where are you standing?" Lulu said in confusion.

After putting the Polaroid, the man ran over with a smile: "Aren't I always on the ground?"

The flash prompt flashed slightly three times, then clicked.

The man lay on the ground and gave a scissors hand.

"Then I went to buy chewing gum. The convenience store seemed to be closed down. No, no, no, it's okay if it falls. I know where it still exists." The man said, picking up the polo and swaying the photo.

"Luqiao, I actually want to say that I have found a job?" Lulu said what she hadn't finished before.

"Isn't it a good thing?" the man looked at Lulu.

"But I work in the United States, I will fly over next month. But I promise you that I will still take photos together in the next five years, is it okay?" Lulu's voice was a little weak, and tears at the corners of her eyes had not stopped.

"You have to laugh when you go to chewing gum, and you must not forget the process." The man said and lowered his head.

"I understand, I want to laugh." Lulu took out a pack of tissues from her bag and handed them to the man.

(five)

This year, the man fell into the water and splashed water.

Everyone around looked at the man, who stood in the water holding the skateboard.

The water depth is only 1.5 meters, and it is only at the position of a man's chest.

The man kept coughing, as if he was choking.

The man adjusted his breathing and climbed up the shore with his skateboard. The urban management had just arrived.

It was too cold. The man was trembling and trembling. The city management took the man away.

The man grabbed the skateboard and pointed at the guitar in the distance, his waist bag and the Polaroid.

Ten minutes later, a towel.

Two urban managers were sitting upright in the room, and one was drinking tea in a transparent thermos cup.

"If you can't swim, you dare to jump? You will remember criticism and education?" Another urban manager held the manual at hand.

The man swayed the photo taken by Polaroid in his hand, and the picture slowly appeared.

The man opened his waist bag and there were four photos of him gradually turning yellow.

"Comrade, can I answer my phone when it rings?" The man pointed at the phone in his waist bag.

The urban manager lit his head: "Come on, take it, young man, don't be so anxious if you have any next time. You have heard what I just said, right?"

The man looked at the skateboard that had not yet been done: "He used to save people, but today I want to save him once."

The two urban managers looked at each other and were at a loss.

The man answered the phone: "Hello Lulu? It's a long distance! Something happened, but it's okay. Ah Qiu, it's okay if I can't come back from the epidemic. I've taken all the photos, and I'll send you a message."
Chapter completed!