The bustling city loomed in the vast fog, and until noon, the weather had not cleared, and the thin fog was filled with light covered by thick clouds, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming.The last exam of the high school entrance examination is over, and with the handing in of the test papers, the whole campus is in a sensation, whether they feel that they are doing well in the exam, or they feel that they have failed the exam, they all shouted with a relaxed face, with a look of relief on their faces, at least before the high school entrance examination scores come out, they still have a period of easy life to live.One after another, the candidates poured out of the sensational campus, Ling Xiquan was not in a hurry, sorted out his schoolbag, waited in his seat for a while, and estimated that the students were almost gone, so he picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the teaching building without hurrying.After three consecutive days of high school entrance examination, the weather has not been clear, at this time it is close to evening, the sky is dark, the vast fog seems to be extraordinarily thick, fifty meters away everything seems to fall into a gray cloud that seems to be nothing.Walking out of the school gate, Ling Xiquan's eyes pretended to scan the surroundings inadvertently, and after not finding the figure of the boy, he sighed secretly, and he didn't know if it was affected by the weather, and his mood was low to the bottom.also said that when the last exam is over, he will come to her.Thinking so, she became annoyed again.He must have been unhappy after that day.That's right, when you go to someone else's house as a guest, you are implicitly invited out by others, and everyone feels embarrassed.What's more, it's such a proud person, no wonder there has been no news for so many days.Ling Xiquan regretted that his intestines were blue.She had a gloomy face, slowly walking on the long road, the plane trees planted on the road, a few leaves falling down, faintly with a bit of plant-specific fragrance, her mood was not only better, but more sense of loss welled up from the bottom of her heart.I don't know when the street lights came on, diffused in the mist, dyed with a warm orange, as if in contact with the boundless darkness is coming, and it seems that there is no end.The mobile phone in her trouser pocket suddenly vibrate, and when she picked it up, it was Lu Xining's slightly cautious voice, "Ling Xiquan, how did you do in the exam?"
"Who knows, it feels okay." ”She replied absentmindedly, "What about you, how are you?"
"Hey, don't mention it, I think the key points in my district are hanging." ”As soon as this was mentioned, Lu Xining said indignantly, "You don't know, the invigilator of the third middle school is simply not a person, one sits in front of the podium, and another sits in the back of the classroom, with that look in his eyes, as if he wants to stare at a few holes in us." ”"You make your papers, and you can still feel the teacher's eyes" "Oh, it's not that I can't do a few questions, but when I think about it, I feel their deep malice, and I can't think of it." ”Suddenly it rained, drop by drop raindrops fell densely, she clamped her mobile phone around her neck, and took out an umbrella from the schoolbag behind her free hand, "Is it raining over there?"
"No, it's cloudy, but it feels like it's fast, what, it's raining on you" "Well, yes." ”She held up the umbrella, a somewhat strong wind blew, the gloomy fog seemed to dissipate a little, not far across the road, two figures walked in the opposite direction, a man and a woman, in the vast rain and fog, one was cold and dusty, the other had a beautiful temperament, and the hurried hustle and bustle of people coming and going was cut off in his mind.This is a somewhat familiar girl, dressed in a long white dress, with a tall princess head, and her big eyes are so bright that they don't seem to eat the fireworks of the world.At this time, the two people were holding an umbrella, and the distance seemed to be deliberately stretched, but from a distance, it was really beautiful like a landscape painting of a golden boy and a girl.She looked at the two people walking towards her in a daze for a few seconds, and suddenly realized her gaffe, "Lu Xining, let's not talk about it yet." ”She hurriedly hung up the phone, hurriedly pulled down her umbrella, tried to cover her face, and then quickened her pace to make a detour.The sound of raindrops clattering on umbrellas and the ground was like a mesmerizing voice, and just as they passed by, their arms were suddenly pulled, and then a pleasant voice sounded, "Am I too late again":