On the way back to school, I did not dare to approach Gu Qingrong.
The two men walked in tandem.
She thought, at this time he has how heartache, how helpless, how powerless, she knows.
She did not dare to approach him, just wanted to give him an independent and quiet environment.
He walked straight ahead, his back erect, and his single-room bag slanted across his left shoulder.
There was no one around, and he was like a boat alone carrying a precarious boat that was likely to be capsized by water, wandering slowly on the vast horizontal plane, lonely and desperate.
No one can save him, and no one can understand him and understand him.
Nobody.
Day, as if to understand his state of mind, the sun is gradually covered by dark clouds, dark one.
The cool breeze blew up his skirts, and he stood there, his shoulders trembling slightly.
Instantly, thunder was loud, dark clouds were pressing on the border, and the whole world was instantly shrouded in dark light.
Rain comes in a hurry and fiercely.
Zeng passed quietly and followed him not far behind. The rain came in a hurry and instantly soaked their clothes.
She picked up her bag and blocked it overhead, ran to him, and took him to the bus stop next to her to take shelter from the rain.
There is a canopy at the top of the bus stop sign, which blocks the rain from a piece of heaven and earth and brings dryness to that piece of small heaven and earth.
Gu Qingrong still turned his back to her, as if he didn't want her to see his fragility and injustice at this time. He went around to the back of the stop sign and squatted on the ground.
Shallow cries came one after another, and the voice was very light, which was quickly drowned by the sound of rain beating against the canopy.
The two were separated by the bus stop sign, and she wanted to comfort him very much.
I can think that I can't comfort myself. I think that he may just want an independent space at this time, so it's good to let all his emotions vent, so I just give up.
In this way, in front of the bus stop sign, Zeng passed and stood here. He stood there. No one made any noise and was very quiet. Only the sound of rain brought noise to this silent world.
After a long, long time, it felt like a century.
The boy's crying gradually decreased until there was no.
Half an hour later, the rain began to stop. After the world was washed away by rain, it seemed to take on a new look. Everything changed and went in a new direction.
At this point, Gu Qingrong stood up, bypassed the bus sign and stood in front of her.
The boy's eyes were bright and looked into her eyes. He looked indifferent and could not see that he had cried just now. He said, "Let's go."
She stunned, looked up at him and nodded: "Good."
As soon as Zeng passed back to the dormitory, his roommates were discussing Gu Qingrong's escape from the competition site again.
Gu Qingrong's result is cancelled, then he will