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As long as I can remember, my parents left forever in a car accident, and my brother came out early to work after college to support the family. I have lived with him since I was a child, and I have never had the impression that he felt tired, watching me go from elementary school to middle school like a superman, and then I was admitted to a high school close to home, although I did not board at school, but I saw him less and less often for work reasons.

At 17 years old, I'm tired of the fast-paced city life and play a pivotal role everywhere. But after seeing too many examples of the surface and the back, I think that in fact, everyone has a bad idea of profit in their hearts, and no one in the world is pure. I've only made two close friends so far, so I often have the strange idea of going out of business.

I prefer rain on sunny days, and the descriptions of rainy days that I read in some books probably symbolize separation and gloom, for which I am opposed and do not care. So far, I've been putting everything out on a rainy day to vent everything that doesn't really affect me, and believe me that this is definitely a good idea, no one will be idle enough to notice your face and behavior in the rain.

As I know, when it rains, there are not many pedestrians on the streets, so holding an umbrella can take a good look at this city that is usually slowly consumed by people, and the rain in the sky is gradually lowering the hot temperature on its surface. How wonderful.

On the morning of October, there was no class today, but I left home early to go to the school not far from home.

Now I'm going to a place, a place that only I know, a little world of my own.

Jogging briskly along the familiar paths and alleys, it started to rain from the moment I left the house, but I didn't care at all, because I just liked to see empty rain-soaked places without people. Also, the little rain didn't affect me at all, and even the sound of my boots splashing on the ground on the road, crunching, I like this sound.

Walking out of the intricate alleys, it is still a street with no people, it was originally a prosperous snack and shopping street, but due to rectification, it was all moved away half a year ago, leaving an empty street and no storefronts.

The drizzling rain became more and heavier, falling on this deserted street, and rising again. The otherwise smooth road surface has been washed away by heavy rain. Now I had no choice but to hide under the closed roof on the side of the street.

The unexpected rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I can't hide the disappointment on my face now, this rain is too big, even I don't want it to rain so much. I put away my umbrella, patted the raindrops on my black coat, and stared at the rain falling on the eaves.

Heaven seems to want to wash away the mundane of this world, and has no intention of stopping.

I watched as the water beach, which had been clinging to the ground, had overflowed the stone steps at the edge of the road. Not far away, a drainage well resembles a whirlpool that rolls up the surrounding rainwater. But it will never be able to stop the rising water level. It seems that the clouds in the sky have also been washed away by the water to remove the white paint on the surface, revealing the original black black color of the body, which is getting deeper and darker.

But the rain that fell was like a patchwork of ink paintings, and I was fascinated by it.

The short-haired girl she met for the first time, about her own age, was hiding from the rain on the other side of the street, wearing a white shirt with a short black skirt that covered her thighs, revealing her slender thighs, and she leaned lightly against the glass of a convenience store. Through the glass, you can see that there are shelves with nothing inside. She ran her slender fingers around a strand of hair on the side of her forehead, and put her other hand on her slender waist, her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

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For 17-year-olds, who are more accustomed to sunny days with mild winds, I hate the rain and am afraid of it rather than it.

For as long as I can remember, I can always see the drunken man running to the house and yelling at his mother on rainy days.

"Stinky woman, Lao Tzu works hard outside every day to make money to feed you, but you haven't brought me a little bit of good luck." As he spoke, he slammed the cup on the table to the ground.

"Yes, it's all because of you, I must have seen your unfortunate face, and I won't kill you today......"

Hiding in my room, I could hear the sound of glass bottles rolling on the floor, the sound of flower pots shattering, the screams of my mother, and countless vicious swear words, which I could hear even in the heavy rain.....

I knelt beside my mother, who was lying on the ground, and looked at her swollen face, and her blue and purple arms, and the tight skirt that could no longer cover her shoulders, and there were marks from head to toe that had been beaten by my hands.

My mother called my name and hugged me and sobbed quietly.

The man who had collapsed on the bed and was snoring, a man who had not done anything to be a husband and a father

I hated him from the bottom of my heart, and since I was a child, I decided that no matter who I was, I couldn't rely on anyone, so the only one I could rely on in this world was myself.

When I was 15 years old, my mother took me out of my place and into a new city far away, and then moved to a cheap rental house, where I also studied.

After spending all her money, she found a night job. I started dressing up at seven o'clock, putting on a thick foundation, putting on a conspicuous lipstick, applying eyeliner and finally wearing cheap perfume, and before eight o'clock I said to me while wearing high heels: "I'm going to work, go to bed early at night." And so on and so forth.

In fact, I had already guessed that she was going to a bar to drink with others. I don't know who to call for hours on the balcony, I only come back in the wee hours of the morning when it's almost dawn with the smell of alcohol, and sometimes I even see a man in front of a bar with her arms and several women talking and laughing, and I can only feel a deep sense of powerlessness about this.

I have been living here for two years before I know it, on the weekend of October.

At six o'clock, the night had dispersed, revealing a white belly of a fish, and I did not wake up my mother, who had just fallen asleep, and after cleaning up, I crept out the door.

I like to walk aimlessly on the streets in the early morning when there are few people, occasionally teasing wild cats foraging on the side of the road, or walking through small alleys that turn east and west and don't know where to go, enjoying a moment of relaxation.

Droplets of water fell from the distant sky, my rhythm was disrupted, and the nasty feeling came. I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out, so now I have to go out quickly and find a place to hide from the rain.

There was no one, no one everywhere, not even a street sign, and now completely lost.

I don't know from which alley I came through, it was a shopping street with no people, but it was already five minutes past seven o'clock, and there was no sign of any store opening.

"Wow-" It's raining heavily.

I leaned against the glass of a convenience store, and the sound of the rain in the sky was like a baby's cry, like a woman's scream, and I covered my ears in fear, but the rain was like a curtain, and the scene of a stout man whipping a thin woman emerged.

Why, it's been so long, and the hateful man has reappeared in front of him, as if he was tied up and forced to watch a horror movie. I couldn't make a sound in agony, and I could only leave a shell leaning against the glass as if I was out of my body.

The first time I met the boy with slightly long hair was on the other side of the street, he looked mature in a loose black graffiti sweatshirt and a pair of beige wide pants. He stared at me for a moment, then turned away. The rain made me really frightened, I felt palpitations, and now I just want to have someone by my side, otherwise I really can't stay any longer, and my instinctive reaction makes me uncontrollable towards him.

Kiriki stared at the girl for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed, so he turned to the side and turned up the music in the headphones to the loudest. But the figure of the girl in front of him kept appearing in his mind, and her figure was excellent, he muttered quietly.

"That, that..."

Kiriki heard someone talking, so he took off his headphones, and he turned his head to see the short-haired girl standing in front of him at the moment. He was nervous and deliberately avoided her gaze.

"How... How.. What's the matter.." Kiriki looked at the ground a little bewildered, and couldn't help but blush at the thought of the body of the nasty brain supplement girl he had just had.

"I... I'm a little scared alone... Can.. Can I stand next to you? ”

"Hmm.... Yes? Paulownia's body trembled slightly. He saw the girl's face so closely, and the beautiful girl who made the person stop breathing seemed to come down from the invisible sky.

"Hmm... Of course you can ....." Kiriki's voice trembled a little.

"Well... Thank you...."The girl replied a little shyly.

He put the headphones back on, was she afraid of the rain, or had she never seen it before. He immediately sprouted a man's desire to protect. His favorite song was like noise that disturbed his thoughts, and he smelled the faint scent emanating from the girl's body at close range, which was not the smell of perfume, but more like the body fragrance brought by the living force. Kiriki looked uneasy, and he could clearly hear his heart beating so violently and rapidly as never before.

"Paulownia, take it easy, don't be so nervous." Tong Mu cheered himself up and whispered.

"So your name is Kiulowni."

"......, yes."

Oops, she heard what he said, and he became even more uncomfortable at the moment.

"Is it the first time you've stood so close with a girl?"

"Yes, yes, oh, no, no." Kiriki tries to avoid her eyes, and it's really rare for a girl to come up and talk to her when they first meet.

She was amused by his funny appearance, and she didn't think that he was like a child who had never experienced anything, and he was honestly a little cute.

Under one roof, they both impressed each other when they met for the first time in the rain, and the sound of their breathing was surrounded by the rain......

"Hey... That one.. That...."The girl tugged at the corner of the clothes of the teenager who looked like she was asleep.

The boy opened his eyes for some reason, and saw that the rain on the ground had poured onto the platform. The small streets were also flooded.

"Oops." "We can't stay here any longer, and at this rate, it won't be long before the water hits our legs." He swept around, looking for a way out.

"We have to go to a higher place, and now even the way back is blocked by the water, it's too late, I'll take you out first."

The boy opened his black umbrella and led her up a slope as fast as he could.

Before they knew it, they had run to the foot of a deserted hill behind a school, like an abandoned place in the intricacies of the city. Walking up a slope and passing through a few narrow paths, you can see a gentle path that leads up the hill. Kiulownia ran up the stone staircase she was walking along. The lush trees on both sides seem to cut it off from the outside world, and the intensity of the rain is weakened by the dense foliage.

He held the small umbrella on the girl's head, even though the back was soaked, but there was a sweet feeling in his heart.

"Let's hide here, there's a pavilion there."

Halfway up the mountain, on a flat land, the ground was full of mud soaked in water, and not far away stood a pavilion, which was very old, and the sound from the mountains and forests all around made it exude a quaint atmosphere. Kiulownia led her to the pavilion, and there was a rustling sound under her feet, as if she was awake and dreaming, and she came here wonderfully.

"Thank you."

She sat down and took off her mud-covered leather shoes, which had turned a little yellow, and it looked like they shouldn't be on the feet of this lovely girl.

She rested her feet on the wooden chair of the pavilion, but her skin had not lost its luster from the soil, and she stroked the wet hair around her ears with her fingertips, and her beautiful eyes looked a little hazy under the black hair.

"I really don't know when this rain will stop." Kiriki turned his back to her, because just now he had seen the girl's soaking wet shirt showing out of the women's underwear. At this moment, when he thought of this, his chest cavity would heat up, and his cheeks would slowly burn, even if the cold wind and rain were blowing in his face, he didn't feel a trace of it. He didn't know how to put his hands, and he looked at the pouring rain outside.

In fact, I always wanted to ask about her name and things, such as where she went to school. But I really don't know how to speak, although I have never taken the initiative to ask or pay attention to the name of a girl who has nothing to do with me before, and Kiriki thinks that her name has been known to her, and she feels that it is a loss to say anything.

"Why don't you come and sit down?" Her voice rang like a wind chime.

“.... Well.... Well...."He obviously didn't see it, and his ass was sitting on her feet on the wooden chair, and it was real flesh.

"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Embarrassed, he quickly moved to the end of the bench like an electric shock, separating the two ends with her.

"Have you been here before?"

"I've been here a few times." His body shivered uncontrollably, and he didn't know if it was because the temperature was too low or because he was too nervous.

"Well, I actually come here every time I'm in a bad mood." He turned in one direction, but still didn't look at the short-haired girl next to him.

"I'm just curious that you can take me here in the middle of a big city." She swept around, finally her eyes falling on the boy next to her.

"Did you know that standing outside the pavilion has a big view over a large area, and a little further away you can see the coast beyond the city? As long as the eyes of those cities are very small, all the melancholy, all the worries, all the gloom and all the heavy things will become smaller and even dissipate. The hair on his forehead swayed slightly.

For a while, he was distracted, remembering when he was a child, remembering that his parents left him because of a car accident, remembering that he had always grown up under his brother's gaze, and remembering a lot. He sometimes stands here and looks into the distance in a daze, closes his eyes and quietly feels everything here, at this moment he can't hear the sound of rain, only hears the long-lost voice, whispering and laughing in his ear......

She looked at him blankly and smiled softly.

A rain, a pavilion, a boy and a girl were all packed into tiny droplets.

The sky was still gray, and the sun was extinguished by the rain, and the leaves struggled to hold up the dripping rain, but more and more water gathered on the leaves and rushed down the tips of the leaves to the earth......

"At this moment, the autumn rain is so close to him."

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"At this moment, the autumn rain is so close to her."

.......

"Well, actually, I ......" she looked at Kiriki and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a loud bang instantly engulfed the silence of the moment, as if the sky had cracked, and it came down from the mountain. It's not in the same key as the beat of the rain, it's harsh – from above.

Half a minute later, I saw a huge mud stream rolling from the top of the hill with rocks, and it was raining heavily, like a wave crashing against a reef, and it was pouring down towards the pavilion.

"Quick, go" is not yet very mature but powerful male voice envelops the entire space.

The young man realized that his life was in danger, he didn't care to look at the stunned expression of the person next to him, let alone pick up the umbrella on the ground, pulled up a thin arm and quickly ran out of the pavilion, the mudslide behind him would come here in less than a minute, he thought about what kind of joke he was making today, and he didn't dare to stop the pace under his feet.

He tried to see his way through the heavy rain, but it was extremely difficult at that time, and the strong desire to survive kept him awake.

Countless rain particles poured down from the sky in unison, accompanied by a whooshing sound, like half of the music at a funeral, resounding over and over again.

It turns out that life is so small in front of nature, like dust in front of the vast world, insignificant.

No, no, can I still encounter this kind of thing, because of the retribution of the world full of gray thoughts? His eyebrows were tightly locked together.

Actually, I want to see this dusty place more, and I want to be nostalgic for this place where I grew up, if only I had enjoyed the arcade fighting game on the side of the road that day.

There was only one thought in his head, run, run, run, run, run!

Fortunately, the trees in this area are very messy and lush, blocking a lot of rain along the way.

"Hold on for a while, we're going to escape." The tears he shed in the rain that he couldn't help himself shed were so inconspicuous, drop by drop that they were all washed into the dirt by the rain and sprinkled on the bare petals.

He really didn't want to die here, at least he had to struggle on the verge of death for a while.

The girl next to her gasped for breath, and her palm was forcefully pulled by the boy next to her. But the raindrops made her unable to open her eyes.

For the first time, her hand was wrapped in a man's palm, as if she was being held tightly on the edge of a cliff, she was no longer afraid of the rain, it turned out that there was still someone who could appear in the rain to save me, at least for now. This feeling of reassurance that had never been felt before pierced her body firmly.

The dark brown trees on both sides quickly fell backwards, but the loud sound behind them became clearer and clearer, and no one dared to turn their heads to look at the terrifying scene.

A thick branch lying on the stone steps without warning drew an exclamation point for this escape, and the two men who were running stumbled together, lost their center of gravity, and rolled down the stairs.

Now it seemed that all the light was going to dim, the rain was still falling relentlessly, and the loud noise behind it was approaching, but it was clear that he was about to grab the handle of the door, but he still inadvertently changed from one meter or two meters to a hundred meters, a kilometer, far away.

Raindrops hit the face like stones. The boy came to his senses and saw the short-haired girl lying in a pool of blood, her tender body mercilessly cut by the stone.

He saw the dull eyes, the kind of eyes that only a man can show when he is desperate.

The woman fell to the ground with tears in her eyes, her white clothes stained red with blood.

"Stand up, stand up, go, hurry" The boy broke down and jumped to her side, trying to pull her up.

As the mud flow drew nearer, she sat up in pain, the rain mixed with her blood and flowed down, and then grabbed the boy's hand at once.

"Leave me alone, you go first" The girl tried to push away the boy who was kneeling on the ground.

"You can't stand up, come and I'll carry you." The boy held back tears and said to her in a strange tone.

"Listen to me, you must run quickly, it's too late."

"I, I can't leave you behind, at least let's work together once." The boy stood up and grabbed the woman's shoulder.

"I'm just a drag, listen to me, run, run, run, just for me."

The rain that intertwined with the body did not respond to any of their emotions at all. This scene is less real than all the movies, and no one has seen it.

He still tried to pull the woman up, and the mud flowed on the hillside less than 100 meters away.

At that moment, the woman stood up stubbornly, and at this moment she suddenly clenched her hands as if in prayer, and then put her hands on the face of the young man who didn't know why.

"I'm still quite happy with every moment with you, thank you, I, I'm ....." was the last half of the boy who heard her say.

Everything came so quickly, and when the remaining fingertip touch on his face dissipated, he lost all consciousness this time.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, drowning out everything.

However, in reality, the mudflow suddenly stopped as if it was blocked by some force, and even the raindrops in this small space stopped, but not for long, and when the rain in that space regained gravity and fell, the mudflow continued to whizz down from the other end of the hillside.

Is it true that I am dead, and that people like me can go to heaven?

It's a pity that I couldn't hear what she didn't say at the end, I thought I could escape with you, it seems that it's all about making people. It's the first time someone has been so close to me on a rainy day, and I may have used up all my life's luck when I met you.

These emotions of his will be sealed in the depths of his heart as if they were momentarily sealed in the depths of his heart along with death—frozen forever.

He was unconscious, but her smile came to mind, it was a tenacious smile, she looked at him gently, her little mouth opened and said the rest of the sentence, but she couldn't hear anything, what was she praying for in the end, the next life to meet?

He stretched out his hands now but couldn't grasp anything, could he see the face like in the painting again, but he didn't even dare to ask her name, maybe there would be a day when he looked forward to it......

Everything was calm again, and the rain fell heavier, hitting the ground, hitting the roof, and hitting the leaves with a different tone like a drum, and the girl was long gone, but somewhere on the mountain there were purple petals blown to the sky as if ignoring the rain, and to the bottom of the unlit mountain.

"Paulownia, Paulownia." It was as if he heard a voice calling to him. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a vague face, he recognized his brother's appearance, the black hair hanging down from his forehead obscuring the black round-framed frame.

Although the small ward was blurry and could not see clearly, he could hear all kinds of sounds, the regular electronic sound of medical machines, the noisy footsteps and the sound of rain hitting the window, and a special smell that belonged to this place, which was the smell of disinfectant and potion, and the smell of alcohol, his voice and vision became trance, and then he slowly closed his eyes again......

It was a rainstorm that no one expected to happen in the autumn of a certain year, and the rain that fell on that day was like a sonata, repeating and repeating, and it kept falling heavier and heavier.

With a loud bang, the bridge connecting the neighborhoods on both sides of the river collapsed, and the sound of rain was mixed with the sound of cars and the shouts of the crowd.

Heavy rain has flooded many roads, all traffic routes have been paralyzed, cars are trapped in the middle of the flooded roads, and the height of the sea level in the distance has also continued to rise, and there is a great momentum of rushing to land.

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Half a year has passed since that rainstorm, but I don't remember anything about what happened in between, and there are some other vague memories that are inexplicably not so deep.

The huge metropolis is back on track as if nothing had happened.

But from time to time at night, I would dream of the same scene, a place full of wisteria, a large lake, and the back of a young girl.

I always have the same dream, and that's how it affects my life. In language class, in foreign language class, in the cafeteria, and even on the way home. I've been absent-minded.

I didn't notice which buildings were suddenly demolished and which new ones were built on a certain street that I had walked so many times that I didn't even recognize them when I walked back onto this prosperous street. I remember that day I accidentally bumped into a woman while crossing the street. When the man next to her looked at me with strange eyes, I was embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

During this period, I was like a lost puppy all day long, absentmindedly wandering on the road that I had walked countless times, but when I came back to my senses, I didn't know where I was, and why I was still able to walk here every day, why I was still able to walk to a dead corner where there was no road, or more seriously, to an unknown place far away from home.

It was like the lowest point in my life, I had the same dreams, but I couldn't figure out why, and it was like there was a connection with me in the dark, and I kept searching from my last memories, but I couldn't find any impressions or clues about it.

Repeatedly from home to school, and back from school to home, the color of the sky changed over and over again, and time passed day by day. What the hell I had forgotten, what happened in the middle of that heavy rain, I can't even remember what I had personally experienced.

"Paulownia, hey, Paulownia, why is he in a daze again, what are you thinking about every day?" The students in boys' uniforms around me turned their heads and interrupted my thoughts.

A brief introduction to him, my classmate and recognized friend - Li Shangwen, in my memory, is a friend from childhood to adulthood, and I are like two extreme characters, outgoing, stubborn, and joking like another girl who also plays to adulthood, I didn't choose to abandon the world or lose hope entirely because of them. So the story of the three of us is like a wonderful farce.

It was only when I heard his magnetic voice and the noisy speech in the cafeteria that I came back to my senses, and I couldn't concentrate while eating, and I really wanted to knock my own head.

"I haven't been able to figure out one thing lately."

"What's the matter, it's an emotional problem? That's the right question."

I gave him a blank look, "Tell me about the heavy rain that I said in the newspaper earlier." "I came across this news in a newspaper by chance, and combined with what I heard from everywhere, I learned about the disaster.

I heard my brother say that he had saved a life at that time, and when I asked him about it, in fact, he couldn't say a word, and my mind is like a fragment now, and I don't know what happened to me that day.

"That's what you said, all I know was that it was raining so hard that day, we were all hiding in our homes, the streets were full of water, and you didn't answer when we called you that day, and you were doing some mess."

"Seriously, I don't know what happened that day, I only know that I was lying in the hospital when I woke up, but God knows why I was lying there, the memory of the last moment seems to be still at home, and then I was discharged from the hospital within two days, and there are several minor wounds on my body that have healed, and it seems that there are no scars."

"Then your life is really big, it's good that you're still alive now, otherwise someone would have to make a big fuss, forget it, don't it matter what you do." There was no emotional change in what Shang Wen said, it is estimated that what I said was taken as a joke, it is true, and very few people will believe it if it were someone else, how could someone lose their memory inexplicably, and the reason for the injury is not known to themselves.

Then I watched as he mixed the vegetables and rice grains on his plate, and mixed all kinds of vegetable oil and soup into bibimbap.

Then I didn't think much about it, and ate the nutritious meal provided by the school, and the large piece of chicken breast seemed to be simply boiled with water, and then sprinkled with some black pepper, but it didn't taste anything, and there was a faint fishy smell.

"Poof——, this chicken is still so unpalatable." He wiped his mouth, grabbed an unknown brand of can, and poured it into his mouth.

The whining and noisy laughter in the cafeteria are also a scene during this lunch break. Thinking about the food that I would have to eat here for a few more years, the digestive acid in my stomach churned violently.

I don't know how many classes it is already in, the ancient teacher is reciting the verses,

"Xiao Xiao Wuye rain in the deep courtyard, I know that autumn is coming, but I don't see where autumn is coming......."

I listened to Teacher Gu Wen's class reading, and then looked at her white hair, and I was a little understanding. But I really want to let this boring study life end sooner.

It's been a long time since it's rained, and I look out the window, and although there is still a smell of tender green everywhere, the temperature is high and it looks like it's early summer.

I'm distracted again, no, now I have to listen to the lectures well, and I have to listen to the lectures more carefully than before, not because I want to start specializing in the courses, but because I want to escape from being stuck in that isolated world all day, and I feel like I have to rebel against something, like I want to divert my attention.

After that, I spent all day studying with all my heart, although it was inevitably boring, but gradually I forgot these doubts and troubles.

The bell rang, and the school ended early on Friday, and the students and teachers walked out of the school gate in waves. I packed my schoolbag and hurried down the school building, some inconspicuous white walls were prankfully painted with some incomprehensible pictures. Stepping up the last staircase, you can see the air-conditioned outdoor units crawling all over the back of each building.

"I really want a heavy rain to extinguish the boredom in my heart. Let this hot and boring feeling disappear quickly. "I complained that only I could hear.

It was almost six o'clock, but the sun had no intention of going down.

"It's going to be a little bit more talking." Li Shangwen suddenly hugged my shoulders from behind.

"What are ——, doing, like a ghost."

I was really taken aback, even though I usually looked calm.

"Don't mind, don't mind."

"By the way, didn't Xiao Yu come to school today?" I asked worriedly.

"No, it seems that I have taken a leave of absence several times this month."

"She doesn't matter, does she?"

"For that kind of woman, she must be able to get through it." If she hears this kind of words, it will inevitably usher in a violent storm again, or something terrible bloody will happen, of course, this has a hint of exaggeration, if Lin Yuyu can always maintain a quiet state, he will definitely win the love of more boys.

"Did you understand today's ancient text?" Shang Wen had a pained look.

"As long as you listen well, you can understand it." I looked at him with disdain.

"Are you alone at home today?"

"yes, my brother won't be back today."

"I envy you for being able to stay alone for a while, and it's really annoying to listen to those self-righteous parents." He looked like he had a lot of sense

"Yes, it turns out that you still have such troubles that seem to be indifferent all day."

"That's it......" We were talking about this kind of gossip that didn't make much sense on the road, and sure enough, if there was one less person, it was not easy to find a topic.

The station at the entrance of the school is full of people who are pushing and shouting, and it is the peak time for the flow of people, and there is no subway connection near the school, so it should be necessary to wait until next year to start construction of the subway line. So most people only take the bus. Fortunately, I didn't have to squeeze in with them, and my family lived in a school district housing complex less than 500 meters away from the school.

It was getting dark quickly, and one after another the street lamps had been woken up by the hazy darkness, and the number of people on the street was gradually decreasing.

I still like this refreshing weather, the cool wind drives away the stuffiness. There are also the flavors of sizzling octopus and oden.

The green plants on this road are quite lush, Li Shangwen picked up his mobile phone while walking and looked at the recent hot news, I am not used to relying on mobile phones in the shuttle flow of people, red light - green light, pass. The sound of shoes rubbing against the asphalt floor blends in with the dense conversation.

It's another ordinary day, I walked to school and came home in an ordinary way, nothing special happened, I was numb and doing the same thing, maybe my life is too dull now, I will inevitably fantasize about what wonderful things have happened to me.

For example, like a certain hero movie, suddenly one day I have a special magical power, which can take on the task of saving the world, like a superhero in the comics, I can fly the cornice, fight criminals and so on. Or maybe I've become the number one person who is indispensable to everyone, and it's good to be able to call the wind and rain, and people are all around me.

So I dreamed of the end of the world that day, the earth suffered a devastating disaster, like a completely different horror novel and movie written, the earth collapsed, the sky turned blood red, the sand and dust raged, I and the people around me fell into an endless escape, although I knew that I was dreaming, but normal people should be swayed by it, woke up and was scared of a cold sweat, it seems that there is no so-called savior in this world at all, I got up and washed before the alarm clock rang.