Tang Zixuan lowered his body, picked up the stones from the ground, and added a bunch of jumble numbers before and after the two lines of numbers on the wall, making it all look like a child's mischievous graffiti.

After doing this, Tang Zixuan's face showed a hint of revenge, and when she saw that there was no one around, she turned around and left.

……

A slender figure walked in from the outside, and Quan walked into the dimly lit parking lot, holding several brightly colored balloons in his slender hands.

Kwon walked to the front of the car, tied the string at one end of the balloon to the mirror, and stood leaning against the car.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Vehicles come in and out of the parking lot.

The colorful balloons bumped together, shaking slightly, and there were sharp and elegant handwriting on them, which read—Congratulations on passing the test.

Congratulations on passing the level.

Congratulations on getting through the next hurdle together.

A few hours passed, Quan An was still standing alone next to the car, he moved, only to find that his legs were numb, he looked around, there was no familiar figure.

There was no expression on his face, and the deep pupils behind the lenses looked straight ahead, waiting for the next second a voice suddenly sounded, "Brother......"

But what won't come won't come after all.

Finally, he couldn't wait, Quan An's stride out, it was already raining heavily outside the parking lot, and the night was shrouded, and all the lights in the examination hall building were turned on.

He rushed to the building in the rain, waiting for a sentence of "I'm sorry, today's subject 1 exam is over." ”

Come to an end.

Nothing can end on his side.

Kwon walked out of the building, not standing under the eaves, but in the rain, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and no one answered the call.

She flinched anyway.

He was frightened for three days, but the answer she gave him was gone.

“……”

The night was deep, and the heavy rain fell on the entire examination room, and Quan Kishi stood there, stubbornly standing, his slender hands holding his phone tightly, his shirt soaked and the cold rain brushing his face.

Occasionally, a car drove by, and the lights swept past the figure in front of the building, which could not be more lonely.

He stood there looking at the exam building, waiting for someone who wouldn't come out of it.

The rain was majestic, washing everything and hitting him hard.

19-year-old Anxia taught Quan An and others to wait for the taste of despair.

——★——★——★——★——

In the night, the long-distance car crosses the mountain road all the way forward, the hometown is in the middle of nowhere, the car is bumpy, Anxia sits in the car and looks at the night outside, there is gloom in his eyes.

Every time she takes a long bus back to her hometown, she is not happy.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the long-distance bus arrived at the station, and there was no bus back in the small station, and Anxia couldn't wait for the bus, so she left on foot and walked for more than two hours to return to her remote home.

The reason why she went to City A to live alone was that she didn't want to be too close to her hometown.

Far away, the light in the two-story small western-style building was shining, An Xia pushed the door in, walked to a room, and as soon as he pushed the door open, a foul smell came from inside.

“……”

An Xia frowned, and under the light, she saw her elderly biological father lying on the bed sickly, with crooked eyes and eyes, and when he saw her come back, his father screamed "ahhhh

He had a stroke.

She looked at the cot to the side, which was empty and empty.

"Yo, do you know you're back?"

A man and a woman in their thirties came down from the upstairs, and when they saw An Xia, they said in a weird way.