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Chapter 494 Bad News

After filling his stomach, Lu Yang and Dao Xinyi returned to the car, and the silver-gray Land Rover continued to go on the road, and finally drove into the parking lot of a three-star hotel. Lu Yang asked for two adjacent rooms - 311, 312.

After coming out of the elevator, walking along the corridor for more than ten meters, then we arrived at the door of Room 311.

The two stopped, Lu Yang looked at Dao Xinyi, who was already in a stable mood, smiled a little, and said, "You sleep in this room! Get off early, and we will continue on our way tomorrow!"

"Um."

Dao Xinyi glanced at Lu Yang and whispered: "Thank you!"

Lu Yang smiled and opened the door of the 311 with a room card in his hand, and handed the room card to Dao Xinyi.

"Good night!"

"Good night!"

After Dao Xinyi entered the door, he returned to look at Lu Yang, forced a little smile, and shook his hand with Lu Yang. Dao Xinyi, whose eyes were red and swollen, had a lack of the aura that made people feel that they could only be viewed from a distance and not played with. I felt pity for me.

Lu Yang responded with a smile.

"Click"

The door of 311 was closed, and the smile on Lu Yang's face was curled. He stopped silently here for a while before using another room card to open the door of 312.

The room is very spacious, with a large bed, snow-white quilt covers, and even the pillows are snow-white, with a very modern atmosphere. There is a TV, computer, electric kettle, and an exquisite wooden shelf beside the wall, with some instant noodles, eight-treasure porridge, plum, Coke, Sprite, Wanglaoji and others eating and drinking.

There is also a bathroom with all glass beside the door, frosted glass, which is not transparent inside and outside.

The sight is spotless everywhere.

It can be said that living in such a place is more comfortable than at home. Lu Yang walked to the bedside and put his luggage on the sofa. He saw a few beautifully printed advertisements on the purple-red bedside table, which were smaller than the pencil case. He picked it up casually. It was indeed that kind of thing.

There were several exquisite half-naked and wonderful women printed on the advertisement list, with a few lines of words on it. Lu Yang glanced at him and saw a string of phone numbers, including pure, sexy, female students, white-collar workers, etc.

After throwing these advertisement sheets back on the bedside table, Lu Yang began to take the clothes from his luggage and prepare to take a shower.

More than ten minutes later, Lu Yang came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe, soaked a cup of coffee, then took out his computer and started surfing the Internet. As for the computer in the hotel, he did not move, for fear that some of his account and password would be leaked.

When I opened the starting point, I found that the entire website had turned into black and white. There was a large eye-catching banner at the top of the homepage of the website. It was also in black and white, with broken earthquake ruins and a piece of lit candle. The website is using this method to pray for the people in the disaster area.

In fact, not only Qidian, but basically all websites have such banners on them.

In addition, the website also opened a donation channel. Lu Yang saw it, but he didn't donate a penny. He had the idea of ​​donating, but he didn't want to hand it over to others for his work. As for the reason? Many people know it.

Most of the time I landed in Longkong were posts about the Wenchuan earthquake. Some people expressed their condolences, and some people called like-minded people to go to the disaster area to volunteer and rescue the victims.

I have to say that when encountering such a major event that the whole country is sad, most people still have pity in their hearts, and no one stands up and talks nonsense at this time.

Log in to q`q, the book fans group Lu Yang saw, the chat records in the author group, and the content they were chatting, were similar. Whether in his book fans group or in the author group, there were some people calling on everyone to donate.

Lu Yang did not speak in any place. After walking around these places, he logged into his author's backstage and set three chapters to be saved for regular release. He was not sure whether he would have time to go online every day to update chapters in the next period of time.

After doing this, Lu Yang wanted to code a little manuscript, but he still couldn't find the status. Finally, he simply turned off the document, turned off the computer, and lay on the bed and started to daze.

But because I have not thought about that aspect in recent years, I have missed the opportunity to let many people take refuge in advance. In my memory, there will be several natural disasters, earthquakes, and mudslides in China, but he has never remembered the specific time, and even if he wants to warn, he can't do it.

He neglected the only chance to save the lives of many compatriots.

No one knew this, only he knew it, endured the torture of conscience alone. After lying in the bed for a long time, Lu Yang picked up his cell phone and called Wang Lin.

"Help me purchase a batch of medicines, food, water, clothes, shoes, and find someone to help me transport it by truck! Use one million! Don't stop until one million is used up! I'll transfer the money to your account immediately!"

After the phone was connected, Lu Yang told Wang Lin this.

"One million?"

Wang Lin was surprised, but he agreed immediately.

To this day, his relationship with Lu Yang is not just a relationship between book fans and authors. In many cases, it is more reliable than ordinary friends. He has basically never opposed all Lu Yang's decisions. For example, this time, Lu Yang threw one million into his account, without any worries about Wang Lin swallowing the money.

After the call, Lu Yang took the computer to the bed and transferred one million through online banking.

Lu Yang originally thought that his conscience would be better if he donated this money, but after he transferred one million, his inner self-blame did not decrease at all.

Lu Yang regretted it a little, regretting not being here tonight. Maybe he drove all night and was completely exhausted until tomorrow dawn before he could fall asleep quickly. At this time, he was lying in bed in a luxury hotel. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, but he was sleepless. He was always worried about why he hadn't remembered this earlier.

This state lasted for a long time. After turning off the computer again, Lu Yang closed his eyes and turned off all the lights in the room, but he couldn't sleep until he was so tired that he fell asleep in a daze.

I fell asleep shortly after I was awakened by a knock on the door.

Lu Yang opened his eyes tiredly, subconsciously glanced at the flyers on the bedside table, thinking: Could it be that those women came to the door by themselves? What time is it? Do this hotel still want to do business? I wonder if this will affect the rest of the guests and will be complained?

With a sense of anger, Lu Yang gritted his teeth and got out of bed. Because the knocking sound had not stopped, he was very persistent in knocking and knocking. He couldn't do it without opening the door.

"Click"

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and opened the door. He was about to vent his anger and curse people, but unexpectedly found that Dao Xinyi, who was standing outside the door, was once again crying.

When he was asleep, Lu Yang did not wear a bathrobe, but only a pair of underwear in four corners. He thought that the woman who knocked on the door was the kind of fairy-dust woman, so Lu Yang did not wear any other clothes or bathrobe before opening the door.

At this time, he found that Dao Xinyi was standing outside the door. He felt something was wrong. He was about to say that I would go back and put on a dress. Dao Xinyi, who was crying so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, had already rushed into his arms. His snow-white arms hugged his waist and back through the snow-white bath robe. Lu Yang's whole body stiffened, but then his attention was shocked by Dao Xinyi's words in the crying.

"Woo...Lu Yang...My mother called just now...My father is gone...Mom also lost a hand...Woo..."

What's bad news?

Lu Yang was caught off guard and finally understood why Dao Xinyi was not shy because he was wearing only a pair of underwear.

For a moment, Lu Yang didn't know how to comfort him. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he hugged Dao Xinyi, who was crying very sadly, and gently stroked her back. Apart from that, he didn't know what else he could do.

After crying for a while, Dao Xinyi raised his face from his chest, with tears on his face begging and said to Lu Yang: "Lu Yang... I want to rush over as soon as possible. Can we get on the road now? Please!"

At this moment, what else can Lu Yang say about this situation? Only by saying it is OK.

It was not until this time that Dao Xinyi realized that Lu Yang was naked. When he lowered his head, he saw only a pair of underwear. He exclaimed immediately, and his pretty face that was so shattered was instantly dyed with red clouds. He quickly let go of Lu Yang and hurried out of Lu Yang's room.

Only one sentence is left: "You pack up and call me..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the door clicking on the tape came from next door.

Lu Yang smiled bitterly, then forced himself to enter the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and quickly put on his clothes and shoes after he came out, then hurriedly packed his luggage and went out.

When the silver-gray Land Rover was back on the road, it was already past three in the morning and almost four o'clock.

Dao Xinyi was not in good spirits, and Lu Yang was even more tired. Although he stayed in a hotel tonight, he had insomnia for several hours. He had just fallen asleep for a while and was woken up, washed his face with cold water, and washed out his dark circles.

The car drove on the road for more than an hour, and Dao Xinyi, who was exhausted, fell asleep in the passenger seat. She cried too many times this day, which had already consumed a lot of her mind.

Lu Yang was also very sleepy, but he had to keep driving, so he could only force himself to get angry.

Perhaps, when he decided to go to the disaster area with Dao Xinyi, this situation has been decided now. The helpless and sad Dao Xinyi needs his care along the way. It is naturally not an easy task to take care of a very sad person.

It was a bit cold in the night in May, but the car was turned on, so Dao Xinyi slept very peacefully and did not shrink into a ball. Lu Yang did not take off his coat and cover him with him like in movies and TV series. There was no need for that.

In the early morning, the red rising sun broke out from below the horizon bit by bit and illuminated the earth again, but it made tears flow out from Lu Yang's eyes. He didn't sleep all night, and his eyes began to fear light.

In such a dawn, the warm light scattered on Dao Xinyi's face was so beautiful that it was thrilling, as graceful as the legendary sleeping beauty. Under the dawn, her snow-white skin seemed transparent, pure and flawless.
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