I have touched the stars and witnessed the dazzling light of the sun, but now I am blinded by this reality, so how can I be afraid of darkness and loneliness.

In Shanghai, Yang Yi went through several days of interviews, but he still couldn't find a job that he was satisfied with, and he was a little anxious, after all, his bill date was gradually approaching, and a deep sense of powerlessness surrounded Yang Yi.

The slightly dim basement was filled with smoke, flickering red light, flashing and flashing, Yang Yi frowned tightly, and kept thinking in his head, but in the end he still didn't think of any good way.

A soft sigh stretched for a long time in the silent basement, like a silent melancholy, and no one listened.

The night once again descended on Shanghai, a modern super city full of magic, and the bright lights made the whole city full of vitality, but it could not completely cover the pain of those drifters under the prosperity, and the prosperity was still difficult to hide the loneliness of people's hearts.

Yang Yi walked out of the basement and walked along the street, the noise of the street stimulated Yang Yi's eardrums like a tide, although he was in the city, he still couldn't fill the loneliness in his heart.

Some people can't resist the loneliness even if they are in the flow of people, and some people are still full of heart even if they are alone, and many times loneliness is not without one to accompany them.

The lights are dimmer, the noise is weaker, the streets are narrower, the crowds are less, and the loneliness is thicker.

Unconsciously, Yang Yi had already come to the gate of Fudan University, looking at the figures of people entering and entering outside the university gate, one by one, either walking together or holding hands, his face was full of youthful light, and his warm smile seemed to be an expectation for the future.

Yang Yi seemed a little out of place alone, and Yang also hesitated, but finally stepped into Shanghai's Fudan University, which is also among the best in the country with Sun Yat-sen University, where he once studied.

Fudan University, formerly known as Fudan Public School, was founded in 1905 and was one of the earliest institutions of higher learning in China founded by the private sector. After the reorganization of faculties in 1952, the university became a comprehensive university focusing on basic teaching and research in the arts and sciences.

The predecessor of Shanghai Medical University was the National Fourth Sun Yat-sen University School of Medicine, founded in 1927, which was the first national higher medical school independently founded by Chinese, and in 2000, Fudan University merged with Shanghai Medical University to form the new Fudan University.

Yang Yi walked aimlessly along the road of the campus, the orange light seemed a little dim, sprinkled on the bluestone path from the gaps in the emerald green leaves, and the moss that seemed to be a little messy firmly grasped the bluestone, as if it was choking the throat, and grasped it very tightly.

The dim waiting light stretched Yang Yi's figure very long, looking a little deformed, and it seemed to be a little bloated, Yang Yi subconsciously turned around, only to find that he had walked a long way alone.

Suddenly, the breeze mixed with the drizzle gently blew on Yang Yi's cheeks, is it raining again, Yang Yi muttered in his heart, slowly stretched out his hands, and the wet raindrops covered the entire palm of his hand in a short time, feeling the temperature of the drizzle.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Yang Yi still walked slowly, letting the rain wet his hair and dripping all over his body, not dodging, not hiding, maybe in Yang Yi's heart felt that dodging was only for a while, and he still had to raise his head to face it after all.

"Classmate, didn't you bring an umbrella?" A girl's voice suddenly sounded in Yang Yi's ears, and then the girl covered the umbrella in her hand above Yang Yi's head, and for a while, the falling raindrops were isolated.

Yang Yi turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a girl in a white dress looking at him with a smile, her big eyes sparkling, unlike other girls, this girl looked very delicate, with long hair fluttering, and no makeup on her face, but it did not affect her beauty at all.

Yang Yi smiled slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "I didn't expect it to rain suddenly, and I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out." ”

The girl nodded slightly, and the voice like a lark singing sounded again: "The weather in Shanghai is like this, it rains when it rains." ”

Yang Yiwen nodded lightly.

"Are you from our school too?" the girl asked.

Yang Yi laughed at himself and said: "I can't afford to be admitted to this good university, so I'll just come in and take a stroll around and feel the charm of a famous school." ”

The girl's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Yi's eyes tightly, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was not surprised by Yang Yi's answer.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and an umbrella could not accommodate two people at all, and the rain slightly wet the girl's bare arms, and the crystal rain slowly dripped down the snow-white skin.

Seeing this, Yang Yi said, "Go back quickly, thank you for your umbrella." After speaking, he gave a smile to the girl, and without waiting for the girl to reply, her figure no longer hesitated to step out of the scope of the umbrella and slowly walked towards the rain.

Forehead!

The girl was very stunned by Yang Yi's actions, and when she came back to her senses, Yang Yi was already a few meters away from her, looking at the figure that was drenched in heavy rain and still moved forward without hurrying.

The girl stomped her foot hatefully, and said unconvinced: "This girl asked you to pretend to be high in front of me." Immediately rushed towards Yang Yi.

The wind blew the girl's long black hair, rolled up the girl's white dress, and the rain soaked the girl's Ana body, and the water on the road was splashed in all directions with the girl's fast running pace.

After catching up with Yang Yi from time to time, the girl directly handed Yang Yi the umbrella in her hand, and did not give Yang Yi a chance to refuse, so she turned around and left, and the girl's voice came in the rain: "Remember to return the umbrella to me next time." ”

Yang Yi was overwhelmed by the girl's actions, and could only look at the girl's distant back from afar, and the words flowing in the air, and after a while, the girl's figure disappeared, perhaps only the umbrella in Yang Yi's hand proved that the girl had indeed come, not a dream.

There were still some girls' body temperatures left on the umbrella, and they inadvertently passed into Yang Yi's heart, the rain was still falling, but his heart was no longer fluctuating.

Yang Yi took the umbrella in the girl's hand and slowly walked towards the outside of Fudan University, the sycamore leaves on both sides of the bluestone road were knocked down by the rain and scattered on the entire road, making a slight sound when stepping on the sycamore leaves.

On a rainy night, the scattered sycamore leaves, the quiet bluestone, and the single shadow walking in the rain, constitute a beautiful picture, but you can clearly feel the sadness behind the scroll.

Dingding, a rapid mobile phone ringtone sounded in the rain, took out his mobile phone and looked at the call prompt, showing the number in Shanghai, Yang Yi showed a trace of doubt on his face, after all, he didn't seem to have any friends in Shanghai.

"Hey, hello. Yang also pressed the phone, and a hoarse voice rang out.

"Is it Yang Yi?" was the voice of a strange girl on the other end of the phone, and Yang Yi felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Well, is there something wrong?" Yang Yi asked.

"I'm the person in charge of the Internet company you interviewed a few days ago, don't you consider coming to work in our company?" The slightly indifferent voice rang on the other end of the phone.

When Yang also heard this, he thought quickly in his mind, and soon knew the owner on the other end of the phone, the general manager who seemed to be a little arrogant.

"No, I may not be up to the job of your company. Yang Yi replied without sadness or arrogance, not caring at all that the other party was a little indifferent and questioned.

"Why? Because of money? Are you a big man just entangled in those thousands of dollars? As long as you work hard, your salary will definitely rise, and it is only temporary. On the other side of the phone, he was obviously a little dissatisfied with Yang Yi's direct refusal.

"I really need money urgently. Before Yang Yi could say this sentence, the other party had already cut off the phone, and beeps kept coming from the phone.

Yang Yi could only smile helplessly, and put the phone in his trouser pocket again.

On the other end of the phone, a girl of the same age as Yang Yi was full of anger, and the whole pretty girl was flushed with anger by Yang Yi, and her mouth was chattering: "Who do you think you are, it seems that there is no one better than you in the whole of Shanghai." ”

After the girl finished speaking, she still didn't lose her breath, threw out the pillow in her hand, pulled her Xiuhua with both hands, and Yang Yi looked calm with Yang Yi that day, just like two people.

It's not that the girl has any special affection for Yang Yi, it's just that Yang Yi left the impression that the girl seems to be very proficient in Internet technology, and the girl took the initiative to call Yang Yi's phone because she was very sorry, but what the girl didn't expect was that Yang Yi bluntly refused, and the reason was even more ridiculous because the salary during the three-month adaptation period was low.

The girl took the initiative to pull down her face for the first time, but was touched with a gray nose, which hit the self-esteem of this girl, who was already in a high position in the company at a young age.

Yang Yi on the other side naturally didn't know what the girl was thinking, and he still walked forward in the rain.

Some people say that if you stand in the rain, no one will know whether you are raining rain or tears, maybe this sentence is more suitable for Yang Yi in the rain at this time.