When the first glimmer of dawn was revealed outside the window, Li Huan had already gotten up and waited anxiously for the arrival of a person.

Then, there was the bell in the detention center urging you to get up, and then, the scenery outside the window slowly dissipated from hazy to clear to the last trace of fog, and a dark and dark winter morning slowly unfolded in front of you.

Because of Li Huan's excellent management, he has almost become the most popular person in the detention center, so as soon as he brought up the matter of today's birthday, they almost immediately agreed, after all, according to Shangfeng's tone, he will soon be released on bail.

They even promised to give him half a day to party with his "girlfriend" — the people at the detention center agreed that the girl who came to run for him must be his girlfriend.

They said, isn't it a girlfriend who is willing to do this? You lied to the ghost, Li Huan. Li Huan is noncommittal, they can think whatever they like.

Time passed minute by minute, and the end of his nose seemed to have the taste of soy milk fritters, and he looked anxiously over and over again, and it took a while to realize that she would not come so early.

Then, at nine, ten, at ten, at half-past ten, at eleven......

He grew more and more frightened, and the frequency of time, calculated from every minute to every three minutes—

It's as if the death penalty is slowly coming—

Won't she come? Why didn't she come? Why did she lie to herself?

Finally, the bell struck twelve o'clock. He sat down with a knife, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world—she didn't come, she didn't come!

The canteen of the detention center sent food, and there were three dishes and one soup that were quite sumptuous, and the person who delivered the meal jokingly said: "Li Huan, didn't you say that someone sent delicious food for today's birthday?" Why didn't you see anyone? ”

Li Huan was silent.

The man lowered his voice, "What, buddy? Girl ran away with someone? ”

He was furious, but he didn't know who to turn his anger on. The man was bored and walked away.

The meal was left on the table, cold, and then, taken away.

Today happens to be Saturday, and the stock market is closed, even if some people who want to communicate with him, because of his "birthday", no one bothers him to read the candlestick chart and the like. They were also curious, why didn't the girl who was running for him come? Did you release his pigeons?