"Boom, boom, ......boom", Secretary Ai Guosheng was suddenly woken up by a string of thunder above his head, and he sat up in fright. The thunder faded away, and in an instant, bean-sized raindrops began to thunder against the windows. Soon, a dazzling bolt of lightning illuminated the surroundings, and an even larger string of thunder exploded above his head. Secretary Ai was completely sober, he looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock, he remembered that he went to the school gymnasium to play badminton at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and after playing, all the golfers went home one after another. But because he didn't have anything to do when he went home, he simply stayed and took a shower, and when he came back, he lay down on the sofa in the lounge to rest, but he didn't expect to fall asleep, and he slept for more than two hours! The rain in early autumn really came as soon as it was said, and the sky was fine in the afternoon, but now it was raining so heavily, how could he go home? Lao Ma, the administrator of the gymnasium, must have forgotten to check the lounge and left after work, but he didn't know if the door was also locked by him.

Secretary Ai Guosheng is the deputy secretary of the School of Environmental Resources of XXXX University, and everyone generally omits the word "deputy" and directly calls Secretary Ai. Secretary Ai is responsible for the student union of the college, the study and life of undergraduates. Don't look at him as a man in his forties, but his face is still very handsome, and he looks lean. It is said that it is because of his habit of smoking and drinking that he has always been so thin. Secretary Ai also likes to play badminton, and must play every Friday afternoon, and today is because of playing ball.

Secretary Ai stood up, turned on the flashlight in his mobile phone, put on his sports bag, and walked towards the door. He walked through the badminton hall and table tennis hall, but he didn't see anyone, and the door of the gymnasium was also locked, and it seemed that he was trapped in the gym and couldn't get out. He wanted to call Lao Ma and ask him to come and open the door, but it was raining so heavily outside that Lao Ma couldn't come. He sighed, and had to go back to the lounge and lie down helplessly. He wanted to wait for the rain to subside, and then call the old horse and let him run hard.

Another dazzling lightning pierced the night sky, and suddenly illuminated the lounge in a miserable white, Secretary Ai glanced at the shiny doorknob, and suddenly thought that there was a gym in the easternmost part of the gymnasium. The gym has a smart access control system, which can also enter and exit the gymnasium, and school employees only need to swipe their work cards, and the access control will automatically pop open. The location of the gym is the most remote place in the entire gymnasium, and there is a large grove outside it, and Secretary Ai hardly goes to this gym, so he has never used this access control, and he didn't think that there is such a passage to enter and exit the gymnasium just now. However, I heard that this access control will be deactivated every time there is a holiday. It's just the first week of school, and I don't know if the logistics department has activated this access control. It's okay left and right, whether it's enabled or not, let's go and try it first.

Secretary Ai took out the work card from the sports bag, groped into the gym with the light leaking in from the outside of the hall and the light of the mobile phone, and came to the front of the access control, and was pleased to see the red light on the card reader of the access control system. Thank goodness it looks like the access control system is in use. As soon as Secretary Ai put the work card close to the card reader, another lightning bolt, accompanied by a soft sound of the buzzer's "drop", saw the automatic door pop open silently, followed by the rumbling thunder almost rushing past his scalp, almost shocking him into a cold sweat: this rain is so fucking evil!

Looking at the open door, he still breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the door can be opened, and he can go home at any time. Secretary Ai turned around to go back to the lounge to get his sports bag, and vaguely heard something whispering from the side of the grove outside the door, which came together in the strong storm, causing him to get goosebumps all over his body. He was secretly frightened: "On this thunderstorm, in such a desolate place, is there a wild cat, or is there something unclean?" ”

The gymnasium is located in the easternmost part of the school, far away from where the students live and study, and when the night sky is clear, there will be many students running in the stadium not too far from it. Secretary Ai had the audacity to put his ear behind the door and carefully distinguish the voice. No, it wasn't the sound of a wildcat or anything else, it was a girl's cry! But what happened to make a girl cry in the middle of the night when lightning and thunder thundered?

Secretary Ai wanted to turn around and walk away, but the teacher's conscience still sent him to the girl. He was not far away from the dim light of the street lamp shining through the rain and fog, and found a girl lying on the schoolbag on her lap with her head in her hands, crying out of breath. The rain drenched her all over, and strands of hair clung to her scalp.

"Hey, hey, which house are you a student at? It's raining so hard outside, and it's so late, why are you hiding here alone and crying? What the hell happened to you? Hehe, I said you don't cry, okay? You have something to say. Secretary Ai helped the girl's body up and asked worriedly. But the girl was still crying on her stomach and couldn't breathe, and she refused to say a word. Secretary Ai couldn't, so he had to lift the girl's head with his hands. He saw that this girl was actually Feng Lu, a senior in his college.

How high-spirited Feng Lu is usually, her big black and deep eyes are always shining with a smart luster, a smooth forehead, a small and small pointed chin under her fair face, and a black waterfall-like straight hair flowing behind her. Feng Lu is also the former Minister of Literature and Art of the Student Union of the school, not only can sing and dance, but also willing to help the teachers work, often deal with the college, as well as the school's student department, trade union and many other departments, often invited to these departments to be a temporary assistant for a period of time, she also worked as a teaching assistant for foreign students in the International College, so the leaders of these departments have a good impression of her, and because she has served as the Minister of Literature and Art of the Student Union, she also has a certain reputation among students.

Secretary Ai doesn't know what happened to make such a girl who is always in high spirits cry like this? He thought that he had better send this student back to the dormitory as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to get sick if he continued like this. Besides, if the lightning and thunder roar, it is easy to be struck by lightning and it is not safe to carry it if it is left at the edge of the woods.

"Come, I'll help you up, send you back to the dormitory first, and when you get to the dormitory, quickly change the wet clothes on your body, otherwise you will get sick."

When Feng Lu heard that Secretary Ai was about to send her back to the dormitory, she cried more fiercely than just now. She staggered to her feet, but shook her head desperately, refusing to say anything and not going back to the dormitory.

Secretary Ai grabbed Feng Lu's arms, shook her, and asked anxiously, "Don't cry yet, okay?" Tell me first, what if you don't go back to the dormitory? Where am I sending you? Can you be sober? Hehe, don't you cry yet, can you say something? Where am I sending you? ”

But no matter how anxious he was beside him, Feng Lu was still crying as if he was about to break his bowels, but he refused to say a word. Secretary Ai couldn't do anything, seeing her like this, he really couldn't send her back to the dormitory, and he was worried that she would be sick, so he had to grab the schoolbag on the ground, carry Feng Lu, turn sideways to avoid the limelight and rain hitting his face, step on the stagnant water on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walk back to the gymnasium quickly. The rain from him and Feng Lu flowed along the route he had walked in the gymnasium, and when he arrived at the lounge, he temporarily put Feng Lu on the chair, stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. He had only been out for such a short time, and his whole body had been soaked in the rain, and he only felt cold on his body, but it was conceivable that Feng Lu must have felt even colder. He stood aside and saw Feng Lu's pale face and trembling body, frowned and pondered hard for a while, sighed, and finally made up his mind. He picked up his sports bag and Feng Lu's schoolbag on his shoulder, hugged Feng Lu with both arms, left the gymnasium, came to the parking lot outside the museum, stuffed Feng Lu into the back seat of the car, turned to the front of the car, put the sports bag and schoolbag in the passenger seat, sat in the cab, and started the car.

The lights of the car pierced through the dense rain curtain of the night, and gradually drove into the distance. In the dim light of the street lights, the only car on the main road of the school rushed forward in the pouring rain. On the lonely lane, the white rain and fog curtain shrouded by the headlights, Feng Lu's intermittent sobbing sound, the rhythmic wiper vibration sound of "cluck, cluck", and the sound of the car engine "da-da" made Secretary Ai's nerves highly tense. This usually only takes half an hour to drive, and after nearly 1 hour of running around on a rainy night, he finally drove the car safely to the underground parking space of his home, and carried Feng Lu, who was crying and tired to sleep, out of the car and into his home. He leaned Feng Lu against the door of the guest bathroom and silently poured half a jar of hot water into the bathtub. He turned his head and looked at Feng Lu, who had slipped to the ground and curled up in a ball, took a deep breath, peeled off the coat that was wet around her, put the groggy and messy Feng Lu into the bathtub, and put the bath pillow under Feng Lu's head. Secretary Ai found a new Xiaohua towel, and gently washed the sludge off Feng Lu's face with the hot water in the bathtub. Although Feng Lu's face was as pale as snow, it had revealed its original delicate and beautiful face. Secretary Ai washed the towel in the water and scrubbed her arms and body for her, and the water in the bathtub quickly turned into a vat of mud soup. He put on a pot of clean hot water for her, let her continue to soak in the hot water, and he went back to the bathroom of the master bathroom himself, rinsed his body with cold water, and extinguished the nameless fire in his heart.

After more than ten minutes, Secretary Ai returned to the guest bathroom, and saw that Feng Lu's white and flawless face finally slowly had color, a pair of jade arms were white and round, and her youthful and beautiful body was lying on her side in the bathtub, like a mermaid. He turned his head away from his eyes and asked, "Are you feeling better now?" No matter how much I tried to persuade you, you wouldn't go back to your dormitory. I saw that you were drenched all over and worried that you would be sick, so I brought you to my house without your consent. If you have a suitable place, I'll send you there now, and if there's nowhere else to go, you'll have a good night's rest in my room tonight, and go back to school early tomorrow morning. By the way, besides, if you don't go back to the dormitory tonight, will your dormitory classmates be worried? Do you bring a phone with you? If you do, give them a call! ”

Feng Lu still closed her eyes tightly and didn't respond. Secretary Ai couldn't help but look at the poor girl in the bathtub distressedly, her body twitching from time to time due to sobbing. From the gymnasium to now, I haven't seen her open her eyes, I haven't heard her say a word, I haven't taken a sip of water, and I don't know what happened to this girl to be sad like this? Thinking of this, he remembered that he hadn't drunk a sip of water or eaten dinner yet. I wonder if Feng Lu has already had dinner? He walked to the kitchen, took out two boxes of yogurt and two boxes of fresh milk from the refrigerator, put the fresh milk in the microwave oven and turned around, he drank a box of fresh milk and a box of yogurt, sent the other box to the guest bathroom, and handed it to Feng Lu: "You are hungry, sit up, drink some hot milk first." ”

Feng Lu didn't take the milk. Secretary Ai probed the temperature of the water with his hand, and the water was no longer too hot. He walked into the bedroom, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a new set of women's underwear. He unpacked his underwear, took out a piece of women's pajamas from the closet, and put them on the bathroom shelf together: "Here are some clean clothes, I'll put them on the shelf, you can get up and change them yourself." ”

Feng Lu still didn't react to his words, so he had to hold his breath, bend down and scoop her up and put her in the chair next to him. Secretary Ai saw a sickly flush on her face, and reached out to probe her forehead: "Hey, why is your forehead so hot?" You quickly change into dry clothes yourself, and I'll go find a thermometer and take your temperature. ”

Secretary Ai took an electronic thermometer, half-supported and half-hugged Feng Lu to lie on the bed in the guest bedroom, put the thermometer in her armpit, tucked the quilt for her, and turned around and walked out. He looked at the embarrassment in the room, and let out a long sigh: "Hey, I've really become a person who doesn't sit still!" I stole a lazy afternoon and took a nap in the gymnasium, but I didn't expect to cause such an incident for myself, how should this end? ”

"Drip, drip, drip" thermometer came with an electronic beep. Secretary Ai realized that he was unconscious, he returned to the guest bedroom, took out the thermometer from under Feng Lu's armpit, and saw that it showed 39.4 degrees. He came to the kitchen, took out the antipyretics, antipyretic patches and cephalosporins from the drawer, poured a glass of cold boiled water, came back to help Feng Lu sit up, fed her antipyretic medicine and cephalosporin, and put the antipyretic patches on her head, then exited the guest bedroom, lightly closed the light and the door, and let her continue to rest.

Secretary Ai walked to the guest bathroom, picked up the mop and began to clean up the rain cement soup all over the ground. He suddenly thought of something, took Feng Lu's wet schoolbag, shook everything in it into the bathroom basin, and began to rummage through them one by one: a bottle of Nongfu Spring mineral water, a keychain, a pack of soaked facial tissues, a half-wet stationery bag, two half-wet textbooks, and a half-wet hardcover notebook. Flipping through the notebook, the first page is a cartoon and a line of text, all soaked in the rain. Secretary Ai took the notebook to the lamp and carefully identified it, the cartoon looked like a cartoon girl singing with a Mike in her hand, and the lower right corner vaguely read "Feng Lu on 2018.3.1", which should be the cartoon drawn for her last semester. He continued to rummage, revealing a plastic file bag underneath, in which Feng Lu's mobile phone was lying down. The bag was dry, Secretary Ai took out the mobile phone from it, and the mobile phone was turned off, but it looked normal. He took the mobile phone to the guest bedroom, handed it to Feng Lu, and persuaded: "You can also call the dormitory classmates, just say that you can't go back tonight, so as not to worry about them!" ”

Seeing that Feng Lu still didn't answer him, Secretary Ai had to leave her mobile phone by her side and leave the bedroom silently. He sat in the living room and pondered for a while, then came to the study, opened his laptop, and called up the list of students in the college and the dormitory allocation form, each student had a separate line, leaving personal information such as the student's student number, ID number, home address, and mobile phone number. He called up Feng Lu's personal information and saw that Feng Lu's dormitory was in Room 216 of Room 5, and in addition to Feng Lu, there were five other female students including Ning Hua in this dormitory. Secretary Ai knew Professor Ning's baby daughter Ning Hua, he took a mobile phone at home that was not commonly used, and entered Ning Hua's mobile phone number according to the list. After careful consideration, Secretary Ai gave up decisively, and he entered Song Yao's mobile phone number in his mobile phone and sent a text message to Song Yao: "My mobile phone is out of battery, I am here with a classmate in Beijing, you don't have to leave me the door at night." --Feng Lu"

After sending the text message, Secretary Ai continued to clean with peace of mind, and when all the sorting was over, it was already midnight. He was exhausted, as if his bones were falling apart, but his heart was restless. He went to the balcony of the kitchen, silently closed the door, turned off the lights, and disappeared himself into the shadow of the balcony. He looked at the storm under the street lamps in the community, lit a cigarette, and smoked one after another!