Dada dada dada dada dada, the dark clouds outside the window have been brewing for so long and finally I am willing to put down the accumulated rain.

Scattered water droplets made a small splash of water on the ground, and it was quickly absorbed by the dry road surface.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the color of the cement pavement gradually deepened. The water droplets seemed to be connected in a line in the air. Sitting by the window, you couldn't even see the faces of the passers-by below.

The rain changed from drizzle to downpour in a total of less than thirty seconds, and it came unexpectedly.

"Anyway, I can definitely take good care of myself in life, so don't worry."

Ai Liang withdrew his gaze and turned on his phone to look at it. It was almost half past five.

The departure time of the ticket is six o'clock.

"Is there any other problem? If not, I should go to the station."

Ai Liang carried a travel bag on his back: "Don't come and send me it. You should go back early, after all, it's raining rain, and you may catch a cold in summer."

"etc!"

As Ai Liang got up, Yue Qihua asked, "...will you come back?"

Everyone was attracted by Ai Liang's confession and life experience. When they were worried about Ai Liang's life experience, they subconsciously ignored the fact that Ai Liang was leaving.

The moment he carried his backpack, Yue Qihua suddenly realized, is this going to be a farewell forever?

"If there were no special changes, I would probably live there all the time."

"Always... live?"

Yang Xingyue's expression was a little dull, and she subconsciously wanted to refute.

But when I recalled Ai Liang's confession just now, I couldn't say a word, so I could only grab the corner of Ai Liang's clothes with my fingers.

"It's hard to find a taxi in this weather, so make an appointment as soon as possible."

Ai Liang put his hand on Yang Xingyue's smooth back and gently spread her fingers one by one.

Ai Liang is gone.

Yang Xingyue stared at the stairs and was stunned.

The atmosphere on the dining table returned to a stalemate.

"Sister Hua, Ai Liang is leaving soon, and he doesn't plan to come back. What should you do?"

Fang Xiaoxiao asked Yue Qihua.

Yue Qihua kept staring at the table, dumbfounded and stupid, not knowing whether she could listen or not.

"Although you can contact it with your phone, it's hard to meet. What are you going to do? Keep like this?"

Yue Qihua still didn't answer.

"Xingyue, what do you think?" Fang Xiaoxiao saw that Yue Qihua had been silent and threw the problem to Yang Xingyue.

"Did you still plan to continue to procrastinate after three years of high school? Or do you want to give up this relationship?"

Yang Xingyue, like Yue Qihua, looked at the entrance of the stairs where Ai Liang left as time was frozen.

Their performances like stone men aroused Fang Xiaoxiao's dissatisfaction.

"Here I come back to my senses!"

Fang Xiao slapped the table with a slap. The slap was quite strong. She endured the pain and said, "Do whatever you want, and say whatever you want. This is the last chance!"

The two of them suddenly shook their bodies and looked at the opposite side together. What caught their eye was Ma Yu's taxi order.

"It's already past five o'clock now, Xiao Ai's ticket is at six o'clock. I have to hurry up if I have to do something."

Ma Yu put away his cell phone and said.

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Ai Liang walked alone on the pedestrian street with an umbrella.

Although it was rainy weather, the pedestrians on the road were as thin as programmers’ hair, not without them.

Tada, the feet wrapped in thought power made a slight crisp sound when they stepped on the thin puddle, which was a traveler's song.

Rap, raindrops fell from the air and hit the concrete pavement, which was the accompaniment of the drifters.

Ailiang boarded the bus, and it happened to be the time to get off work, so the bus was quite crowded.

The umbrella dripped water drops wet the stranger's trousers' legs. There was no idea whose clothes were around him. The smell of laundry detergent was left. Under the low temperature and air conditioning, you could clearly feel the heat emitted by other people. The air conditioner with a strange smell blew on the top of your head and caressed your hair.

Outside the car, under the rain, the traffic flow was still flowing.

The tires and the water-stacked ground rubbed against each other and splashed grey waves. Passersby held up colorful umbrellas and walked in the rainstorm, adding a bright color to the dim streets.

They make this gray world look less dark.

While shaking, Ai Liang got off the train at the station, and he held an umbrella and got the ticket at the ticket gate.

Then Ailiang opened the backpack and took out the hidden knife from the bag and did not go on the belt, so that the backpack could pass the security check.

There were about twenty minutes left before getting on the bus, Ai Liang found a seat near the ticket gate and sat down, closed his eyes and took a nap, quietly waiting for the arrival of the car.

If something important happened, no one would choose to ride a car in such weather.

And no matter where you are going to this point, it will be late at night when you arrive.

Therefore, there are very few people in the waiting hall. Apart from Ai Liang, there is only an old man sleeping with a bag and a young woman carrying a shoulder bag.

The weak snoring of the old man and the light music played by the young woman's mobile phone echoed in the quiet waiting hall.

The raindrops hit the air conditioner quickly and quickly, accompanied by the faint music coming from the young woman's mobile phone, and the refreshing wind blowing from the ticket gate from time to time.

All of this makes people unable to help but have a good night's sleep.

Perhaps it was because it was about to be freed from the constraints, or it might be because the waiting room was too comfortable, and Ai Liang rarely felt sleepy.

Step, step.

The sleepiness disappeared quickly.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the security checkpoint.

The steps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of Ai Liang.

Listening to the slight panting in front of him, Ai Liang opened his eyes and it was Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue.

"Did you come here to send me it? It's better to go home because it's so rainy outside."

Ai Liang looked at the two of them and sighed, then handed over two handkerchiefs at the same time with his left and right hands, but no one answered.

Yang Xingyue took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. Not far away, Xiaoxiao and Ma Yu did not come over, but just looked at them quietly.

The old man was far away and slept quite hard, and he didn't hear any movement here. The young woman looked at Ai Liang and the other two quietly under the cover of her mobile phone.

This scene is like the heroine in a romance drama who finally caught up with the hero before boarding the plane with the help of her friends.

Except for the heroine, there are two a bit strange.

"Ailiang."

The first one to speak was Yang Xingyue.

"Is there anything else?"

Ai Liang, who was about 1.8 meters tall, stood up and looked down at her face.

Perhaps it was because of the taxi taken in the rain that Yang Xingyue's hair was a little wet, part of her hair was connected together, and her bangs were tightly pressed against her face, but this did not affect her appearance, but instead she felt like a beauty was out of the bath.

"I won't ask if you can stay, because you won't answer even if I ask, right?"

Yang Xingyue had a bitter smile on her face, and her voice was very weak and was easily covered by the heavy rain.

"Yeah." Ailiang's expression did not change, and he hummed as if he was replying.

"Ai Liang, do you know that the first and second place in our class have always been you and Huahua, and they have always been throwing me as the third place far away, as if there was a huge gap."

Yang Xingyue began to tell the story of when everyone was assigned to the same class.

"To be honest, I was hit by Huahua since I was a child. I didn't plan to get better at the exam at the beginning. I was already very satisfied that I could barely get into the same school as Huahua in Experimental Middle School."

Ai Liang did not interrupt her or echo her, keeping the indifferentness of an listener.

"But I found that I couldn't even do this."
Chapter completed!