four o'clock

Li Song shook off the girl's hand, and said coldly, "Are you new to the workplace, or do you have a wrong understanding of the workplace?"

Miss Secretary turned pale with fright.

Li Song loosened his tie irritably, took off his suit jacket, threw it aside, and said, "There will be another time, and I will leave by myself."

The beautiful secretary's face seemed to have been severely slapped, her face was flushed, she was so angry that she didn't dare to make a sound, she covered her face and ran away.

The summer insects were hiding in the trees and chirping. I didn't know what it was. The sound was very loud. Every sound was hoarse, and the sharpness made people's ears hurt.

The hot summer wind blows through the steel jungle, and the ginkgo trees are blown and rattled. When the heat wave hits, it can make people suffocate for a moment, and the air is hot when breathed into the lungs.

Li Song shook his hands to light a cigarette, but the smoke fell on the ground. It was extremely hot today, and it was very stuffy. The scorching sun was piercing his body. It was as if his whole body had been put into a stove to steam, and his sweat quickly drenched. Shirt, but he seemed to be ignorant.

After a while, he lowered his head, buried his face in his palm, and his body trembled slightly.

At two o'clock, the sky outside suddenly changed, and a row of green trees outside the store was blown almost 45 degrees.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, which soon turned the sunny day into cloudy.

The hot and humid air enveloped the city, Wen Yuji raised his head to look out the window, with no expression on his face, he quickly lowered his head and continued working.

After five o'clock, Wen Yu sent a change of clothes to get off work, when a bean-sized raindrop fell on the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass wall of the coffee shop.

The wind had died down, the trees were calm, and it was as dark as the sun had set.

Qian Qian said hello and ran out quickly, he was about to be late for the night shift.

Wen Yuji didn't rush to help receive another guest, and then opened the door to go out.

With drips on his cheeks, he looked up in a daze, standing on the ground, the CBD building seemed to fall directly into the clouds.

This is the most prosperous place with the best talents. They are framed in towering buildings with bright faces, but they are all struggling to survive. He has seen too many people's anger and exhaustion. When he was young, he saw The same is true of those who sell their coolies and flesh and blood in the urban village where my father lives, and the same is true of white-collar workers with high education and high salaries.

From a certain point of view, in fact, most people are the same. They grow up big, give up their dreams, and start to compromise with a numb life, living themselves as a single majority, even forgetting that the last real smile was What, just to survive.

Some people say that this is the world of adults. Wen Yuji didn't understand it before, but he is also an adult today.

He is 25 years old, early adulthood.

Li Song stood in the corner for 4 hours, and finally saw the somewhat unfamiliar figure come out.

He was wearing simple jeans and a light-colored plaid shirt, with white canvas shoes on his feet, without an umbrella, and looked up at the sky in the increasing rain. Big raindrops fell on the ground, causing splashes of water. That boy His thin figure seemed to be scattered in the next second.

Li Song held an umbrella in his hand and took one in his left hand, standing quietly five meters away from him, staring at him with dark eyes, motionless.

When the whole world was washed by the heavy rain, the boy was completely soaked, his long hair stuck to his face, and his whole body was soaked, the boy supported his knees as if he was drowning, and he lowered his head. With his head down, he was breathing heavily in pain. After a while, he carried the old schoolbag and walked out slowly.

Li Song closed his eyes slightly as if he couldn't bear it, and kept a distance, following behind.

It takes about five kilometers to go home here. If you take the bus, you need to take the ring road. It takes one and a half hours. If you walk faster, one hour is enough.

Wen Yuji's snow-white canvas shoes were already soaked, water accumulated on the side of the road, and big raindrops hit them like beans. Wen Yuji needed to cross the road, so he stood there for two or three seconds, and stepped on the ground while wearing the cloth shoes. in the water.

He crossed the road and continued to walk with his head down, his shoulders drooping tiredly, as if he was overwhelmed.

Li Song always followed behind him without calling him.

When walking across a bridge, Wen Yuji turned into a small roadside park.

The rain was a little lighter, and a layer of white mist formed on the Yongding River.

The heat of summer was taken away by the rain, and the carefully pruned flowers and plants next to it were re-cleaned, bright and beautiful, the weeping willows were intertwined, and there was no one by the river, Wen Yujiu supported the guardrail by the river, and looked down blankly For a while, I didn't know what I was thinking, but no matter how I looked at it, it didn't seem like I was thinking about something good.

Standing in the corner, Li Song was startled, just as he was about to go over, he heard Wen Yuji speak.

Wen Yuji stood beside the Yongding River where no one was there, and shouted loudly: "I'm broken in love."

Li Song was startled, and stood there looking at the slender figure.

He said he was broken in love.

Wen Yu sent wiped his face, and said loudly as relaxed as possible: "I'm fine."

Tears fell in the rain, and no one could see the intensely sad eyes.

Wen Yuji laughed and said loudly: "Wen Yuji, you can grow up today, you are no longer his child, he has other children."

From now on, no one will protect him

Li Song listened to his words in a daze, his mind was in chaos.

What is he saying?

He said who has other children.

Li Song suddenly remembered that one spring, he and Wen Yu were angry and made him cry for half a night. After crying, his face was injured. When he was applying skin care products, he said something, he said: You will always be a child with me.

Wen Yuji wiped his eyes carelessly with his arm, and said in a relaxed tone: "Li Song, I won't play with you anymore."

Li Song was taken aback.

He heard the boy shouting: "Brother, I met someone today who looks like you. I'm sorry, but I have to break up with you. I want to live on my own."

His last words were very loud, as if he had exhausted all his strength. He squatted down by the river with his hands, wiping the rainwater that would never be wiped off his face.

After a while, he stood up, continued to lower his head, and walked quietly along the river, as if he wasn't the one who vented his emotions just now.

Li Song stared at his back with dark eyes, and waited for him to walk a certain distance before stepping up to follow.

The distance of five kilometers took him from five o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening.

After two hours, the rain stopped, and he arrived at an unremarkable old community.

The door of the apartment building was wide open, and the voice-activated lights inside were flickering. Li Song watched him enter the messy doorway that seemed to be haunted, and then walked down the steps. He seemed to be very cold, tight Holding his arms, he ran down quickly after taking two steps, and soon disappeared. He seemed to be living in the basement.

The clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, as if the sky was about to collapse, and then a dazzling lightning flashed, the sky thundered, and the rain fell again, as if the rain clother was lazy to sleep and accidentally kicked over the bucket .

Li Song leaned against the wall of the community, looked at the rain in the sky, and thought, when did I hear this metaphor?

Yes, it was a rain in June.

They want to take the college entrance examination that year.

Wen Yuji took the initiative to talk to a strange girl for the first time that day, and Li Song coaxed him for a long time.

He has forgotten the name of the girl who said every word that he wanted to catch up with him.

In fact, she didn't really pursue herself. After the results of the entrance examination, she was with a boy in a sports class. The relationship was vigorous, and the parents were called to the school every three days to solve the puppy love problem.

In June when the college entrance examination was about to take place, he and Wen Yu sent her back to the supermarket, and saw her again near the school, probably about to be liberated from the rigid school rules of high school, she wore a miniskirt and crystal-like high heels, beautiful Like a flower, it came towards them.

She greeted him warmly, Li Song nodded to him, but his eyes fell on her delicate ankles, staring at her for a long time.

The girl didn't notice it at the time, so she stopped to talk to him, Wen Yuji said coldly, and he said, "Miss sister, you should wear more."

The two looked at him differently, and heard the child lower his eyes, and said honestly: "It's going to rain, it's cold, my brother feels sorry for me when it's cold."

The girl didn't know why, Li Song couldn't laugh or cry.

He took Wen Yuzhi's hand and walked back, and said helplessly, "You almost read my ID number just now."

Wen Yu was jealous, and said in an awkward tone: "I said my brother was distressed, why are you checking in?"

Li Song was going to be drunk by him, he smiled and said: "I see what is hanging on her ankle."

He rubbed Wen Yuzhi's hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Your ankles are so beautiful, I always want to order an anklet for you."

Wen Yuji snorted and didn't look at him.

Li Song suppressed the smile on his lips as much as possible, and said sincerely: "I've wanted to order it for you for a long time, and I just took a look at the style for reference."

There was a dull thunder in the sky, Wen Yuji pouted his lips and said nothing, obviously he still wanted to hear sweet words, but before Li Song could say anything, it suddenly rained from the sky, caught off guard, and splashed the two of them head and face, The two ran home in a panic, and Wen Yuji stood by the door and said, still out of breath, "It must be Bu Yu's god who was lazy and kicked over the bucket."