"You don't know, you never know"

"The sun is so beautiful"

"Just because you're wearing an umbrella, holding an umbrella"

"Pale skin in the shadows, agitation in the eyes"

"You haven't tried, you haven't tried to bask in the sun"

"If the sun is good, how do you know if you haven't tried it......"

In the dazzling sunlight, a handsome boy is wearing a white shirt and light blue shorts, exuding a dry smell all over his body. He turned under one of the eaves, pulled out his phone, glanced at it in the shadows, and put it back in his pocket. Drunk with songs, most of the members were unable to participate in the training today, Wang Yueqi simply waved his hand and gave everyone a small vacation.

Although it is a holiday, the door of the training room is not locked, and there is nothing too valuable anyway, if anyone thinks of the venue to practice by themselves, it is more convenient.

Tang Yang lay at home alone for a while, and he really didn't want to waste time, so he planned to go to the training room to dance for a while, and by the way, he copied the finished draft of the new song he had recently compiled to the computer in the training room.

A loud bang came not far away, startling Tang Yang and pulling his brain back to reality from his brief thoughts. People looked at the source of the sound, and those who saw it clearly couldn't help but let out an exclamation, took out their mobile phones and ran over. Tang Yang couldn't help but be curious, and followed the crowd to that direction quickly.

Is that......

Car accident?

The sun pierced his eyes, and he raised a hand to shade the sun, stood on tiptoe in the crowd to take a closer look, and then, his heart pounded.

It was indeed a car accident. A real car accident.

A little girl lay in her mother's arms and cried, and the onlookers talked a lot, and the driver probably jumped out of the car at the moment of the accident, suffering only a few skin injuries, and sat on the ground in shock.

These three people?

No. Under the overturned huge truck, a man whose face could not be seen was crushed by the truck from the waist down, and collapsed on the scorching ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Tang Yang had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

This person...... Well cooked.

I can't see my face, but I feel very familiar.

He finally squeezed through the crowd and stood closer to the man. When he recognized her face, Tang Yang's pupils suddenly constricted.

…………

In the moment before his emotions were out of control, he remembered that he yelled at the crowd of onlookers almost frantically, "Why are you stunned for first aid", and without the slightest pause, he took out his mobile phone and pressed the number 120.

…………

Three hours later, the exhausted Tang Yang sat down heavily on the cold bench in the hospital, breathed a long sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, was stunned for a second, and sent a message.

He's never been good at dealing with big things on his own, so he needs to tell his teammates right away.

Around the city, several mobile phones vibrated at the same time to receive information.

Several people took out their mobile phones and couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Almost at the same time as he saw the short line of words on the screen, Wang Yueqi immediately thought of someone. Her heart suddenly throbbed as if it were being clenched. Without any hesitation, Wang Yueqi slid on the screensaver and dialed the person's phone.

In the dance name training room, everyone had already had lunch, and after a brief break, several people got together to discuss the fourth draft of the team's title song written by Zheng Xianya.

The chirping cicadas on the branches make the afternoon so quiet.

Zhao Yanwu was about to open her mouth to express her opinion, when the mobile phone in her side pocket suddenly buzzed and vibrate. She took out her phone, was stunned for a moment, and clicked to answer.

"Hey...... Zhao Yanwu, I'm Wang Yueqi. ”

"Aha? …… How did you remember to call me? ”

This surprise is not acted, Wang Yueqi, a person who can not even speak face-to-face for more than two minutes, can take the initiative to call himself, Zhao Yanwu became excited, and immediately turned on the speakerphone, so that the voice that has been processed by the current can clearly sound in the small training room.

Several people who had stopped the discussion came over one after another, staring at each other and waiting for the next step.

Wang Yueqi on the other end of the phone did not continue, but was silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

“…… The new hip-hop student of your dance troupe, she ......"

There was a dead silence in the air, and only Wang Yueqi recounted what had happened in a trembling voice......

She struggled to organize her words, speaking quickly without pause.

She was afraid that as soon as she stopped, her voice would be hoarse, and her heart would become weak, and she would no longer be able to tell her the bad news.

When she finished speaking, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and shouts over there, and she wanted to shout Zhao Yanwu, but the phone had been hung up.

Wang Yueqi raised his head, the sky not far away was overcast, and the distant horizon was filled with thick fog, which was slowly surging towards this side.

A gust of cold wind blew up, making the girl who was only wearing short sleeves shiver. She put her phone back in her pocket, looked at the white clouds, and her heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.