Chapter 359 Missing the Lost Love

Hearing the sound of the jade bracelet breaking, Xia Wange realized that she had not controlled the use of the jade bracelet well and had used up all the energy inside.

When she took out another bracelet and was about to continue, she suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy.

I looked at the time and realized I hadn't slept for thirty-six hours.

Just when Xia Wange was about to force herself to continue, he took just one step and saw her and staggered and fell to the ground.

At this time, some spontaneously organized logistics personnel helped her to the side, gave her water and food, told her to mourn, and advised her to eat well, saying that only by taking good care of herself could she find someone.

Xia Wange ate in silence to regain his strength.

Now the communication in the area where she is is temporarily interrupted. She doesn't know how Lu Qiu is doing. She sent him several satellite text messages before, but he didn't reply. Xia Wange has never used this before. She doesn't quite understand whether the recipient can reply. Even if he can reply, it's no use because her phone has run out of battery.

"Does this supply include sanitary napkins?" a girl asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, I have some here." said another girl.

"I have never experienced anything like this. It's really horrible." She handed over the sanitary napkin and whispered, "On the morning of the earthquake, I received a flower from someone, so I brought it to my workstation. When I was going home, I thought that such beautiful flowers needed a vase, so I didn't go home. I went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things, so I was late getting home. I didn't expect the earthquake to happen on the way..."

"I have to say, thanks to this flower, otherwise I wouldn't know what's going on now."

"Flowers? My husband also received flowers from someone on the day of the earthquake. That person was very handsome. When I accepted his flowers, I thought in my mind that if I met someone who forced me to buy something, I would accept it even if he was so handsome. I didn't expect that he actually gave me flowers."

"Giving a rose to someone will leave a sweet fragrance on your hand. If it weren't for the flowers he sent me, I might not be here anymore. He is so handsome. Now he has become my savior. I just don't know if he is injured. His legs and feet are still not good..."

A breeze blew by. Xia Wange looked up and saw a few yellow petals falling. She reached out to catch one of them. Her chaotic mind finally became clearer. She frowned and turned around to ask quickly, "Flowers? Did you receive them on the day of the earthquake?"

Several people were stunned, looked at the dusty man in front of them, and nodded quickly, "Yes, I can't remember it wrong. That person was sitting in a wheelchair, giving flowers on the road, and he looked so handsome..."

"Lu Qiu..." Xia Wange gritted her teeth and turned around, clenching her hands tightly holding the flower petals.

No wonder, no wonder he spoke so strangely that day.

No wonder his attitude was so awkward that day.

No wonder he was like saying goodbye...

She told him to take it in moderation and that it was only for that day, and asked him to go back and rest. She even sent him a message the next morning...

Lu Qiu......

You are really...

Taking a deep breath, Xia Wange took out a pen and paper, and roughly estimated the amount of purple energy consumed by each rose, calculated the approximate amount of flowers sent out, and then estimated the amount of purple energy returned.

The blessing of a rose does not necessarily save only one person. Xia Wange maxed out all the values ​​and calculated the roses he sent out as saving three people, assuming that everyone would be grateful to him and return the purple energy. Then Lu Qiu's height is 185 cm.

Double the feedback...

Not bad, not bad.

It can still be saved.

But this purple energy may spread above the waist.

But it can still be saved.

Thinking of this, Xia Wange suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but soon she became nervous again.

Didn’t Lu Qiu still send blessings after the disaster?

Thinking of this, Xia Wange anxiously made a hand gesture and used her own soul to connect with the wooden tag on Lu Qiu's body, which contained a trace of her soul.

She relaxed a little when she felt that the sign was far away, as if it was in Beijing, and that there was heat coming from there.

It’s enough that he’s still alive, otherwise she would have to rush to collect his soul.

But now I can’t leave even if I want to, and the communication has not been restored...

This guy is really, too adventurous.

There was no point in worrying too much. After a short rest, Xia Wange started searching again. During this period, she would check the wooden sign she gave to Lu Qiu from time to time. Only after she found that the other party's vital signs were stable did she feel relieved.

Just like that, another twenty-four hours passed, and Xia Wange, who had been busy outside, stepped into the shelter to rest for the first time. She found a place to charge her phone and borrowed a cable to charge it quickly.

Just as she was about to take a break, Xia Wange saw yellow roses planted in many places in the shelter out of the corner of her eye.

At that moment, Xia Wange's brain was a little confused. These flowers were obviously sent by someone after the disaster...

"Hey, have you heard? Someone sent us supplies on the day of the earthquake, including tents, food, water, medicine, and these yellow roses."

"I originally thought that the person who sent the supplies was not smart enough to send roses at a time like this, but now I just think that person is far-sighted. I have seen so many separations and deaths these days, and I have seen so many dead people. Only when I see these flowers do I feel a little more alive."

"I don't know why they wanted to send yellow roses. They're not cheap. Hey, didn't you like studying the language of flowers? What does yellow roses mean? Is it a confession? Could it be that the doctor the person who delivered the supplies likes is here, so he's confessing his love?"

"The meaning of yellow roses is so many. Let me think... One of them represents luck and blessing. I hope the person who receives it will be lucky. After all, it is yellow. Yellow is the color of sunshine. It symbolizes warmth, light and hope. It also represents the expectation and waiting for love, the longing for love. It also represents apology and forgiveness. Oh, yes, there is another very special one, which means lost love and remembrance, reminiscing about lost love..."

Her pupils shrank slightly, and Xia Wange froze in place after hearing the flower language. After a few seconds of pause, she quickly turned on her phone and opened WeChat when the battery was very low.

After waiting for a long time, refreshing the screen for a long time, and sending WeChat messages to others to test the situation, Xia Wange opened Lu Qiu's chat box countless times, but found no message from him.

Their chat interface still stayed at the time before the earthquake. She repeatedly told her not to go out to send flowers anymore, to have a good rest, and to go to the top floor of the destination when the time came to wait for the earthquake to come.

And he replied - OK, I'll listen to you.

Xia Wange gritted his teeth.

Listen to your uncle!