A bright bolt of lightning pierced the dark sky, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and a storm invaded this quiet small county town. The rain is getting heavier, and the wind is blowing faster and faster, picking up fallen leaves and swirling on the street. Cars are honking their whistles, and pedestrians are passing by in a hurry, looking for eaves to hide from the wind and rain. Liu Jiayi's crying voice was drowned in the wind and rain. The rain soaked her hair and dripped down her forehead. Together with the hot tears, they drifted in the wind and rain. The wind messed up her long hair, and the rain invaded her. Wet and eager soul. The passers-by looked at the girl running wildly in the rain with surprised eyes. Her swaying pleated skirt was dripping with water and dancing gracefully in the rain. One of her heels was missing, and her feet were bare and white. Her ankles stepped on the accumulated water in the street, and she continued to stumble forward, running, running Her long skirt was soaked, and her hair was wet and draped on her shoulders. She ran in the rain in a panic, and pedestrians looked at her sideways. Who is it that has the heart to hurt such a beautiful girl and let her run in the rain? Pedestrians who are guessing can't find the answer. Liu Jiayi put down her last strength, threw away all her fatigue, and cried heartily. She ran out of the street of Xingfu Road. Her eyes were blurred by the rain, and she ran randomly on the street. As she ran, she just wanted to stay away from that place. , a little further, running without direction, destination, or result. Teacher Zhong opened the glass door of the restaurant and stood on the balcony under the eaves, looking at the falling rain outside. He hurriedly swept past the few pedestrians on the street. There was no sign of Teacher Xiaoliu. It was raining so hard. Where could she go alone? Ran? Teacher Zhong looked anxiously under the eaves, hoping to find Teacher Xiaoliu, and hesitated which street to look for. Yu Wufeng rushed down the steps of the restaurant, heavy rain pouring on him, and rushed to the Qianjiang parked on the street. He ignored the rain on the seats, stepped across it, turned the key, and the Qianjiang started up with a roar, and drove to Under the eaves. Yu Wufeng opened the parasol, which could be used as an umbrella, wiped off the rainwater on the back seat, took out the poncho from the trunk, put it on it, and called to the anxious teacher Zhong on the steps: "Teacher Zhong, get in the car!" Yu, you" Teacher Zhong didn't expect Yu Wufeng to run out. He hesitated a little, walked down the steps in a few steps, and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle. Yu Wufeng turned the accelerator and released the clutch. A stream of green smoke came out of the exhaust pipe. The Qianjiang River "popped" and jumped off the sidewalk, speeding on the streets of Xingfu Road. The wheels rolled over and water accumulated on the street, pouring towards the road. Splashes on both sides. "Xiao Yu, please slow down." Teacher Zhong leaned back and almost fell into the Qianjiang River. She hurriedly grabbed the armrest of the back seat. She looked back and saw through the glass window that the young girl in the McDonald's restaurant had a face. There was sadness, staring blankly at the street. "Well, what should I do with the little girl? You and her" Teacher Zhong couldn't help but speak. The Qianjiang turned sharply, and she quickly warned, "You ride more steadily." "I have nothing to do with her. My comrade's cousin is here. She works in the county hospital. My dad was hospitalized a few days ago. She helped a lot. "Yu Wufeng grabbed the handle of Qianjiang, passed the red light at the intersection, avoided a silver Audi that was trying to get in the way, turned the corner, and drove on. Take Fuxing Road and ride in the direction of County No. 1 Middle School. Teacher Zhong nodded silently and stopped asking. Sensing the young man's anxiety, he temporarily believed his words and looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the street, hoping to find Teacher Xiaoliu. From the McDonald's on Xingfu Road to Fuxing Road, Qian Jiang was speeding on the rainy streets. Until he ran through the last intersection and came to the gate of County No. 1 Middle School, there was still no sign of Liu Jiayi. "Wu Feng? Why are you running a motorcycle?" Under the umbrella, Wang Zhiqiang saw the Qianjiang motorcycle parked in front of the school gate. He was slightly startled. He saw the person in the back seat busy and said hello, "Mr. Zhong, okay. "Xiao Wang, have you seen Teacher Xiao Liu who just went out with me? Is she back?" Teacher Zhong jumped out of the car and looked around the school gate. "Zhiqiang, did you see it? We are looking for her" Yu Wufeng looked at his former colleague eagerly. "I didn't see it. I didn't see Teacher Xiaoliu come back. It's raining so heavily. Where can she go? What's wrong?" Wang Zhiqiang shook his head and looked at the two of them in confusion. The new colleague seemed to be very familiar with Teacher Zhong. . "Zhiqiang, if you see her coming back, call me I'll go to other streets and look for her." Yu Wufeng turned Qianjiang around. It was raining so heavily and she was alone in the rain, which made Yu Wufeng feel sad. "Wait, Xiao Yu, I'll go with you. I'm familiar with the roads nearby." Teacher Zhong greeted, walked a few steps quickly, and climbed into the back seat of Qianjiang. ?¡ ? Liu Jiayi was running aimlessly on the street. The rain had already soaked her long flowing hair, and it was draped wetly on her body. She was tired from crying and running. She stopped slowly, recalling the scenes in the restaurant, her heart felt sour again, her nose twitched slightly, she took a breath, smoothed the broken hair on her forehead, saw the direction clearly, and headed towards the County No. 1 Middle School. Go. Liu Jiayi dragged heavy steps and walked on the edge of the street. Facing the taxis that were whistling, she was unmoved and walked on the sidewalk. She ignored the strange looks of pedestrians. She wanted to get wet in this. Rain, she wants to open her heart happily and cry happily for these ten years. ¡ The rain in early summer came a little fast, accompanied by lightning and thunder, disturbing the tranquility of the campus. The patter of rain watered the green trees on both sides of the road, and the accumulated water dripping from the rain curtain splashed into the air. The water spray, the wind howling, and the thunder rumbling seem to be telling the story of the small town. This rain is more lingering and sad than the rainy seasons in spring and autumn. Wang Zhiqiang looked at the misty and rainy small town, hoping that the rain would last longer and be heavier. For Lantian Village, which had been experiencing drought for a long time, this rain came just in time. He hopes that this rain can come down deeply and moisten the land, so that the dry corn in the field can regain its vitality, the rice in the field can grow vigorously, and the red potato seedlings can be planted in the corn field Wang Zhiqiang longs for the rain to turn into a blue sky. Villages bring about changes that reduce crop damage. In the hazy mist and rain, on the street in the distance. A woman in a long skirt walked towards the school gate with a flick of a step. Rainwater dripped down her hair and fell to the ground. She stepped in the puddle with her bare feet, and the edge of her skirt was splashed with mud. She looked embarrassed. Unbearable, she looked lost, she looked pitiful, her head lowered, walking, walking, she walked lonely and lonely. Isn¡¯t that the young female teacher who always follows Teacher Zhong? How did Teacher Xiaoliu look like this? Wang Zhiqiang hurriedly ran into the post box. Under the stunned eyes of his colleagues, he grabbed the umbrella by the wall and rushed out, rushing towards the young female teacher who he had always regarded as a goddess. Suddenly, the space above her head darkened, and the rain blocked her. Liu Jiayi raised her head in surprise, took a look, and recognized the young security guard at the school gate. In a daze, she thought it would be him. She thought he could hold up a sky for her and build a harbor to protect her from the wind and rain. Unexpectedly, the person holding an umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain now would be an unknown person in the school. Young security guard. As for him, where did he go? He is still in the restaurant. He has to accompany the girl. How could he chase her out to find her? The more Liu Jiayi thought about it, the sadder she became. She swallowed hard, bent down, and squatted at the school gate. On the misty and rainy street, pedestrians were hurried, tears broke out again, flowing wantonly on her cheeks, her shoulders trembled, and she cried heartbrokenly. She cried heartily. "Xiao, Teacher Liuyou" Wang Zhiqiang has never encountered such a situation. He stood beside him holding an umbrella, not knowing what to do. He offered words of comfort, but couldn't find the right words to say, hesitatingly saying, "Teacher Liu, you , What, what's wrong, don't cry" Hearing the little security guard's inquiry and comfort, Liu Jiayi felt even more sad and cried heartbreakingly, which made people feel uneasy and moved their faces. This weekend, teacher Wang Haoxuan of the Chinese language group went out to eat. He drank a little wine and felt slightly dizzy. He returned to school, turned the corner, and saw a security guard holding an umbrella on the street in front of the school gate, and a figure squatting on the ground next to him. , his expression paused slightly, that girl, he was very familiar with, it was the English teacher he was pursuing, Liu Jiayi. "What's wrong with her?" Wang Haoxuan shook his slightly dizzy head, walked over quickly, looked at the young security guard and asked, the latter shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the situation. This was the first time that he saw Teacher Liu being so rude and crying on the street without any scruples. Wang Haoxuan's heart twitched tightly. He squatted down and looked at the girl in front of him who was crying in confusion with concerned eyes. Perhaps because of drinking, his face turned red and he asked softly: "Liu, Teacher Liu, what's wrong with you? It's raining so heavily, your clothes are all wet" Liu Jiayi sobbed and looked up. The person who came, saw that it was Teacher Wang from the school, still did not answer, lowered his head and fell on his knees, just crying, which was so heart-wrenching. Wang Haoxuan was stunned. He liked Teacher Liu, but he never had the courage to say it. Teacher Liu refused his invitation to be alone every time. Now, looking at the girl he likes, crying here, he has nothing to do. At this moment, Wang Haoxuan felt deep self-blame and deep anger. Who, who, made Teacher Liu so sad? It was the first time in his five years in Changlong No. 1 Middle School that he saw Teacher Liu crying so much.Losing his composure, Wang Haoxuan's heart felt uncomfortable. Wang Haoxuan asked and comforted softly, but Liu Jiayi remained unmoved and still squatted on the ground and sobbed softly. Teacher Wang had no choice but to squat beside him blankly, looking at the crying girl with tenderness in his eyes. At this time, Wang Zhiqiang's mind suddenly moved, and then he remembered that Wu Feng and Teacher Zhong were still looking for Teacher Liu outside, and he quickly took out his mobile phone. ¡ ¡ The rain kept falling, and the misty rain obscured the entire town. The sky became darker and darker, and the mood became more and more depressed. Yu Wufeng carried Teacher Zhong and Qianjiang shuttled through the streets near the school. They searched streets and alleys, passing by speeding cars several times, which was extremely dangerous. Teacher Zhong, who was sitting in the back seat, grabbed his shoulders tightly and kept telling him to do it. He rides more carefully. Xingfu Road, Fuxing Road, Tongfu Road, Yangjia Lane, Porcelain Lane, Xiejiepo, Banbian Street I searched and asked all the way. Whether it was shop owners or pedestrians, they all said they didn't see it or looked at it. To the girl in the blue pleated dress. That girl with long flowing hair, where did she go?