When Zhong Nuanyang went downstairs, he heard a few familiar laughter, followed the sound to find it, and sure enough, he saw the girls in the morning, laughing and talking about something in the corner of the stairwell on the first floor.

Zhong Nuanyang walked over with his school uniform, and when he was a few steps away from them, he suddenly stopped.

"Really? So was her dad really like that before? It was the tall girl in the morning who spoke, her voice was as tall as her figure, and she was silenced by Liu Yangyang with cold eyes.

"Her dad used to be stationed at the bar, anyway, I saw other women pestering him several times, and then I heard that he ran away directly with other women......" Liu Yangyang's voice was meanness that did not match her age, and after speaking, he looked at the reactions of the people around him a little smugly.

"I can't see it...... Don't you say that I always thought that her family was in good condition......" Another round-faced girl with glasses looked surprised and sighed.

"So, did she do it on purpose in the morning?" The tall girl seemed to be a little excited as if she had thought of something: "Splash water on you because I am jealous of you." ”

Liu Yangyang didn't speak, it seemed that he acquiesced. Zhong Nuanyang originally thought that they were gossiping about other people, but when they heard this, they suddenly turned white, and felt a bang in their heads, and only regained their hearing after a few seconds.

"Did her dad never come back? Don't want them anymore? "The girl who had been silent before had an explosive head, braces, and a slurred speech, which may be the reason why she rarely spoke.

"His father is so handsome, so many women like it, he must have dumped them...... the second half of Liu Yangyang's sentence was interrupted by Zhong Nuanyang's slap, she covered her face incredibly and looked at Zhong Nuanyang in front of her, the idea of wanting to get angry was suppressed by the anger flashing in her eyes, and she could only watch her tear off her coat, throw off her school uniform, and walk away.

I don't know when it starts to rain outside, and when people are looking for a place to shelter from the rain, Zhong Nuanyang stood on the platform unconsciously waiting for the train, and when she got on the train, she was soaked.

The conversation between them just now seemed to have pressed the replay button, and it was repeated as a background sound in Zhong Nuanyang's mind, and the scab on his right hand cracked open because he had used too much force just now, oozing a few drops of blood. The drenched and soulless appearance made the people in the car can't help but look twice, and some people even start whispering about it.

Zhong Nuanyang intellectually felt that they were all talking nonsense, but emotionally, it was like being slashed by someone, and the pain even overshadowed the physical pain that had tormented her for a day, which made her want to cry on this bus full of passengers at this moment.

Finally managed to get to the station, she jumped down before the car stopped, and a few well-wishers behind her originally wanted to borrow an umbrella for her to ride, but before she finished speaking, Zhong Nuanyang had disappeared in the pouring rain.

Running all the way home, Zhong Nuanyang's head and face were covered with water stains, which startled his mother who opened the door. Zhong Nuanyang didn't explain, rushed into the bedroom and locked the door, saying that he wanted to change his clothes, and no longer paid attention to his mother's concerned voice outside.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror and taking off his soaked clothes, looking at his embarrassed self, Zhong Nuanyang finally cried. The voice changed from low sobs to whimpering, and after covering her mouth and crying, she sat down little by little, leaning against the head of the bed and crying uncontrollably, as if all of a sudden she was back to the night when her father left.