"Don't worry about it!" Hu Meiyin is like a stubborn child.

"Who cares about you, you're so old that you don't think about your future?" Gu Ao raised his voice. This is the first time Wang Xixi has seen such a Gu Ao, she has never seen him speak loudly, and now, it is all for Hu Meiyin. Her heart was slightly pantothenic, as if she had eaten a lemon raw.

"Future?" Hu Meiyin repeated these two words and smiled, "Do I still have a future, I am a person without a future." ”

She suddenly turned around and walked towards the man.

Gu Ao didn't hold her this time, just stood in place.

Hu Meiyin walked up to the man's side, turned around, and showed a bright smile, "I wish you happiness." ”

Wang Xixi believes that this is her language from the heart.

They watched as Hu Meiyin disappeared from their sight.

Gu Ao sent Wang Xixi downstairs to the girl, and when he turned around, his black hair fluttered gently in the night light, covering his cheeks.

"Gu Ao," Wang Xixi struggled to make his voice sound calm and gentle.

"Huh?" Gu Ao looked back, "What's wrong?" ”

She heard a tremor in her voice: "You, do you still like her?" Actually, she was afraid to ask the question, but she couldn't help but want to ask.

"Sissy," he looked into her eyes, his eyes as deep as water, "why do you ask that?" ”

Wang Xixi didn't dare to look directly at these eyes full of affection: "You just now, you were obviously worried about her." "She could see, yes, she could see it.

Instead, he lifted her chin so that she couldn't help but look him in the eye: "It doesn't mean I like her." ”

He exhaled slowly.

The rhythmic squeaks of crickets in the dark that cannot be seen make the night seem even more silent.

"I just think she's like a child who doesn't grow up, and it's worrying." Gu Ao pondered for a long time before slowly saying this.

Wang Xixi pursed her lips, "Obviously, you are more worried about her than me, and you still talk about me." ”

Without warning, he leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

Wang Xixi's eyes widened in shock, staring at his closed eyes, his eyelashes were very long, trembling and trembling, so beautiful.

She slowly closed her eyes, wanting to enjoy the kiss that caught her off guard.

A rough voice rang out at this moment.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" A beam of light suddenly shot from the side of the playground.

Wang Xixi's eyes that had just closed were reopened in shock, and she turned her head to look at it in a panic. Looking over the playground, I saw the security guard with a big cap holding a large flashlight walking towards them.

"Get back to your dorm." Gu Ao gave her a push.

Wang Xixi ran to the dormitory in fright, she panted and stroked her chest, it was really dangerous, if she was caught, she would be called the head teacher and parents, right?

After the gods settled, she couldn't help but laugh again, it was so exciting! It's the first time that a good student like her, growing up so big, has encountered this kind of scene.

The second day of the exam was a gloomy day. The weather in summer is always prone to sudden changes. Black clouds crush the city.

In broad daylight, the classroom has to be lit up to see clearly.

It was during the political examination that there was a roar in the sky, and the rain poured down. It's as if someone was carrying a big bucket and pouring water directly from the sky.

There were a lot of people in the classroom, but Wang Xixi was still flustered for no reason.

Since the morning, her right eyelid has been jumping and jumping. Is something bad going to happen today? She stared at the large blank political test paper in her hand, could it be this? My politics are really not very good, so if you fail the test, you can do it.

Wang Xixi and Gu Ao were in an examination room.

At the end of the exam, the raindrops in the sky were still rattling. Wang Xixi and Gu Ao stood in the crowd, she didn't bring an umbrella, although Gu Ao brought an umbrella, but the current rain is not something that an umbrella can hold.

There is no edge in the darkness of the sky, and I don't know how long it will rain on the road. Wang Xixi frowned. She hates rainy days and loves sunny days.

There was a commotion from upstairs.

Wang Xixi was pushed aside by the crowd, and Gu Ao stretched out his arm to protect her.

Wang Xixi stood on tiptoe and found the center of the commotion. It turned out to be Li Jing.

She rushed down from downstairs like crazy, straight into the pouring rain, without any intention of stopping.

Immediately behind her was Ren Er. The boy in a white T-shirt who looks like the hero of the manga. He followed her into the rain. The white T-shirt was instantly soaked and stuck to the thin back.

A cacophony of chatter began to be heard all around.

Wang Xixi came back to her senses, and she was just about to rush out of the city to chase Li Jing, but she was stopped by Gu Ao.

Gu Ao shook his head.

"I'm going to see her." She insisted.

"Don't go, Ren Er alone is enough." Gu Ao's eyes were also covered with a layer of mist.

Li Jing kept running in the pouring rain, and she didn't know where she was going.

Subconsciously, she ran to the ruins, and she crouched alone in the narrow corner, barely able to cover the falling raindrops.

She trembled and thought about the text message on her phone after the test.

They're divorced! No one wants her! Dad said to leave the house to her, and he would send her living expenses every month.

What she wants is not this kind of life, for so many years, although they quarreled and fought, beat her and scolded her, but it was a home after all, and it was the place where her heart rested wherever she went.

Now, there's nothing.

What's the use of living alone in a big house? A place with relatives is called home.

Her hair was wet from the rain and clinging to her scalp.

Li Jing closed her eyes, and it was all scenes of her living alone. Sleep alone, eat alone, go to school alone, watch TV alone...... No one spoke to her. She lives in a lonely world, a cold world without any temperature.

Suddenly there was a temperature on the fingers, warm, is the sun out? No, the sound of raindrops crashing against the concrete floor still rings in my ears.

She lifted her eyelids tiredly, and saw the boy in front of her who was wet with rain.

His hair was dripping from the rain, hanging down in front of his eyes, still dripping.

He looked at himself like that, gentle, anxious, worried.

His hand rested on his knee-hugging hand, and the warmth just now came from his palm.

The depression in her heart suddenly found an outlet for catharsis. She hugged him and lay on his back screaming in pain. Tears mixed with rain blurred the vision and ran down his cheeks.

His skin is also cold. The white T-shirt was wet. But the hug is warm.