Yang also took the umbrella "sent" by the girl, and soon walked to the gate of Fudan University, and the four big characters of "Fudan University" became deeper and deeper in the dark night, standing majestically, making people fascinated by countless students.

The rain is still falling, the pedestrians on the road are shuttling in twos and threes in the crowd, and the streets are still full of traffic, it seems that the people here have long been accustomed to the sudden rainy days in Shanghai, and have not been cut down because of a rain to go to the bustling night world of Shanghai, affecting travel and covering the light.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, Yang Yi heard the sound and looked back, only to see a takeaway brother wearing a "dragon robe" in the mouth of netizens on the street suddenly fell to the ground.

Due to the slippery road surface on a rainy day, the electric car suddenly slipped and fell, and the takeaway brother also fell not far from the electric car, and the takeaway in the lunch box on the rear of the electric car had already been spilled on the ground.

Although the little brother outside fell to the ground, he had already gotten up and wanted to pick up the electric car for the first time, but it seemed that his leg was bruised and he seemed to stumble.

At the moment when the takeaway brother fell to the ground, there were many people around, and they kept saying something, but no one took the initiative to help the takeaway brother.

There were no tears, no help, just a lonely figure in the rain stubbornly trying to pick up the fallen electric car.

The dripping raindrops have already penetrated the wet raincoat of the takeaway brother, and the figure of the takeaway brother is still trying to lift his electric car up, ignoring the rain around him, and seems to be accustomed to the lively eyes of the people around him.

What is human affection? Maybe it's when you're alone in the heavy rain, surrounded by people, but no one is there to help you, what is sophistication? Maybe it's that even though your body has shed red blood and endured great physical suffering, no one cares about you.

Yang Yi saw this scene, put away his umbrella, and ran quickly in the rain, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Are you okay?"

The takeaway guy turned around and replied, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little bit of skin." ”

"I'll help you," Yang Yi handed the umbrella in his hand to the takeaway brother, not allowing the other party to refuse, and vigorously helped the electric car up.

It's not that the electric car weighs, it's just that the takeaway brother seems to have a serious injury on his leg, and it is difficult to exert force in his legs, which has led to the fact that although the takeaway brother has been trying, he has not been able to successfully lift the electric car.

After Yang Yi lifted the electric car, he looked back at the thigh of the takeaway brother, only to see scarlet blood gushing out from the torn corners of his pants, and constantly being blown away by the dripping rain, and the cycle repeatedly.

After a while, Yang Yi's whole body was also wet with rain, and the raindrops kept sliding down his cheeks, a little like tears, but there was no faint salty taste.

Yang Yi squatted down, looked at the wound on the takeaway brother's leg, and said with a frown: "Can you still ride?"

The takeaway brother tried to move his legs, but his movements were a little clumsy, and he replied, "It should be okay." ”

Yang Yi looked at the extremely reluctant takeaway brother and said, "That's it, I'll take you to the hospital first, otherwise the wound will be infected." ”

The takeaway brother obviously understood his situation, and did not refuse, and said, "Thank you." "Sincerity, purity.

The takeaway brother turned his head to look at the takeaway scattered all over the place, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, extremely unwilling.

Although Yang Yi has never been a delivery person, he also knows the source of their salary, relying on every order to make money, if it is overtime, the money will be deducted, and the takeaway will be deducted if it is lost or damaged, which also means that he has worked hard for a day, which is considered a waste of time.

Yang Yi looked at the expression of the takeaway brother, and could only sigh helplessly, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital first." ”

The takeaway brother sitting on the electric car took out his mobile phone and made a call, and the other end of the phone also roared at the takeaway brother why the delivery would be delayed, until the takeaway brother said that he had injured his leg, and the other party slightly dissipated the anger in his heart.

However, the words on the other end of the phone made the takeaway brother feel even colder than when he was soaked and his whole body was soaking out at this time - all the losses were deducted from the takeaway brother's salary, and the takeaway brother could only sigh helplessly.

Yang also heard the call of the takeaway brother, and all he could do was listen.

What is life? Life is that you may work for a day and not be worth the money of someone else's meal, life is that you know that you know that you live a humble life, but you have to grit your teeth and move forward, and live a struggle.

Yang is the same, humble but has to live.

The rain was very heavy, completely wetting the takeaway brother and Yang Yi, and Yang Yi disappeared into the traffic after a short time with the takeaway brother.

In the heavy rain of the street, the two figures sat on the electric car, letting the falling raindrops wet their bodies, and still kept moving forward, looking a little embarrassed.

Seeing Yang Yi and the takeaway brother leaving, the pedestrians around saw that they were not lively, so they also dispersed.

After the examination at the hospital, the takeaway brother is fine, and he can rest for a few days.

Yang Yi stood wet outside the gate of the hospital, habitually taking out a cigarette in his pocket, but found that the cigarette in the cigarette box was already soaked, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Looking at the raindrops pouring in the sky, shaking the raindrops in his hair, his melancholy eyes looked quietly at the dark sky, which seemed very lonely, a bit like the night in the dark, and there was still no light at the end.

Loneliness never leaves life and exists alone, whether it is a person's birth, a person's growth, a person's love, in the end, whether it is success or failure, until the end of life, loneliness exists in a corner of life like a shadow.

"Brother Yang. With a bunch of medicine in his hand, the takeaway brother who was wrapped in a white bandage on his thigh walked towards Yang Yi with a limp and a fall.

The takeaway brother's name is Yao Feng, a native of Henan, twenty-three years old this year, and the other Yang Yi doesn't know much about it.

Yang Yi instantly concealed the melancholy in his eyes and returned to his usual look again.

"What did the doctor say?" Looking at Yao Feng, who was approaching him, Yang Yi asked.

Yao Feng smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin, the hospital has already disinfected and cleaned me, as long as I don't get infected, just rest for a few days." ”

Yang Yi nodded lightly when he heard this, although he knew that it was impossible for Yao Feng to listen to the doctor's advice to rest for a few days, but he didn't say much else, because Yang Yi also knew that sometimes it was not that he was unwilling to stop, but that life forced people to move forward.

"Brother Yang, do you smoke?" In Yang Yi's surprised eyes, Yao Feng took out a plastic bag from the pocket of his shirt, and it turned out to be a soap box.

No wonder Yang Yi's own cigarettes were soaked, but Yao Feng's cigarettes didn't get a drop of water, this method is quite realistic.

"It's just not a good cigarette. Yao Feng took out a cigarette and handed it to Yang Yi, scratching his head slightly embarrassed and said.

For Yang Yi, as long as there are cigarettes, it doesn't matter to him whether the cigarettes are good or bad.

Yang Yi smiled and took the cigarette handed over by Yao Feng.

Ignited with a snap.

Yang Yi inhaled slightly intoxicated, the smoke was deeply inhaled into his lungs, and then spit out from his mouth, and the smoke was blown away by the wind and disappeared into the rain.

"Brother Yang, you have done me a great favor tonight, let me treat you to a meal. Yao Feng said.

"No, it's just a bit of a gesture. Yang Yi waved his hand disapprovingly and refused.

"That's not possible, it's a gesture for you, but it's a lot of kindness to me. Yao Feng said stubbornly, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Yi to the small restaurants around the hospital.

Yang Yi could only nod helplessly in agreement, otherwise it would not be the same for the two big men to pull and pull at the entrance of the hospital.

The two casually found a small restaurant, Yao Feng ordered a pot of shredded beef, and the fragrant fragrance made Yang Yi's saliva swallow without a trace.

Although the pressure of people's lives has increased now, they rarely worry about eating, but this meal is already a big meal that Yang Yi has not enjoyed for a long time.

Since that incident, Yang Yi has also completely bid farewell to the previous luxurious life, and lived a life of steamed buns and noodles as the staple food every day.

It is hard to imagine how humble and depressed a young man in the prime of life is that in the prosperous 21st century, he has not even eaten a meal of meat for several months.

Yao Feng obviously rarely eats such a "hearty" meal, the two of them are like hungry wandering sweat, gobbling up, and the shredded beef in the pot visible to the naked eye disappears.

In the astonished eyes of the owner of the small restaurant, the two of them ate bowl after bowl of rice and served it again, and then ate it, and one person ate seven or eight bowls in a row before they stopped, and the original big pot of beef had already bottomed out.

Fortunately, the owner of the small restaurant did not feel the slightest heartache for his own rice, and encouraged the two guys to eat more, and gave them a plate of free vegetables for free, so as not to embarrass Yang Yi and Yao Feng's perverted eating appearance.

The full-fed two looked at each other and smiled, not embarrassed at all, and the strangeness at the beginning gradually disappeared, and the feelings became lively.

"Brother Yang, what do you do?" Yao Feng asked as he stretched out his hand to hand Yang Yi a cigarette, and he also lit a cigarette.

Yang Yi took it, put it in his mouth, lit a cigarette with a snap, took a deep breath, slowly shook his head and said, "I haven't found a suitable job yet, and I feel that many jobs are not very suitable for me." ”

"Oh, did Brother Yang graduate from college? Now a lot of jobs require a degree. Yao Feng continued to ask.

Yang Yi did not answer Yao Feng's question directly, but instead asked, "How much can you earn a month?"

Yao Feng casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it hard, and replied: "This is not fixed, I earn more by giving more, I earned more than 20,000 yuan last month, but I am too tired and my body can't bear it." ”

Yao Feng was immediately overjoyed, and then said, "Could it be that Brother Yang is going to come to deliver takeaways?"

Yang Yi pondered for a moment, but did not answer in the affirmative, and then the two chatted a lot of other words.

As the two young people chatted casually, Yang Yi looked at the time and said that they would meet again another day, and the two left each other's phones for future contact.

The two left the small restaurant, Yao Feng rode his electric car and disappeared into the night rain after a short time, and Yang Yi hurried to the subway station after seeing Yao Feng away, striving to catch the last subway.

The rain in Shanghai is not easy to stop, walk in the rain and listen to the rain turn, listen to the depth of the rain, listen to the low rain of the rain, listen to the roar of the rain, listen to the smile of the rain, listen to the chant of the rain, listen to the cry of the rain, listen to the roar of the rain, some people say that the rain is the spirit of nature, and the back of the running in the rain, sentimental, but sometimes it can only be silently cathartic.