I don’t like cloudy days, and I don’t like rain. This kind of weather always makes me have a kind of inexplicable fear, as if there is some potential danger waiting for me in the rain.

So I will never go out on rainy days. Even when I go out, I will take a taxi or find someone to accompany me. I will never be alone.

But nothing is absolute, no matter how careful I am and how to avoid it, sometimes I have to go out on rainy days. For example, today, the boss called suddenly and was very strict and said I have a project book that I didn’t finish, so I have to fix it today.

It’s raining outside. It would be nice if my wife was there, and she can accompany me, but…

I feel sad and want to cry. My wife left me, she died, and died in the arms of another man. The murderer hasn’t caught it yet. I’m very thankful that the murderer had better not be caught for a lifetime.

The rain is getting worse and worse. I have been standing at the gate for an hour. There is no taxi. How can it be so coincidental that there is no car. I am a little frustrated. My umbrella was held tightly by me, I thought I couldn’t wait any longer, I had to go.

I opened the umbrella and walked slowly and carefully into the rain. The rain immediately crackled on my umbrella, as if tens of thousands of swords were shooting straight at me. My whole body trembled and my legs trembled. I really want to go back no matter what, but I can’t. If I lose my job, I will starve to death.
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Because I was afraid that I speeded up my steps, the voice overlapped, as if there was a footstep behind me, my scalp was tight, my body trembled, and I slowly twisted When I went, there was nothing but rain behind me.

If you go again, the sound will start again. I can be sure that the sound of footsteps is real and real. It is right behind me. When I go, he will go, and when I stop, he will stop.

I dare not look back, I can only continue to walk, step by step, not fast, not slow, holding my heart tightly, every step seems to be on mine Heart.

“Is that you?” I couldn’t help asking for a long time.

“Huh!” A voice pierced my ears.

“You still got it.”

“Yeah!” The voice answered softly.

“Then what do you want?” I roared, and suddenly turned my head. It was still raining behind me, and there was no one.

“Where are you?” I looked around.

“I’m in your heart.” The voice was soft, but very clear, and it really sounded in my stomach.

“You come out.” I yelled, the umbrella in my hand was thrown away by me, and I grabbed my stomach like crazy and tried hardVery hard, I kept catching blood.

Then I heard her laugh, a very soft laugh, right in my stomach.

“Fuck off, don’t laugh, don’t laugh.” I covered my ears, and the laughter continued, clearly driving me crazy.

“I want to laugh, I not only want to laugh, but also live in your heart.”

“Go away…” I roared. You are no longer my wife, you will not live in my heart, you are an adulteress, a bitch, you deserve to die. “I yelled like a loss of reason, just like that night, I suddenly broke my wife’s adultery, my anger, I picked up a sharp piece of glass, how could this thing on the ground I don’t know, the rain makes it reflect The light happened to let me discover, so I picked it up, with a smile on my lips, and pierced my heart hard, just like I pierced my wife and a bitch that day.

This one click. She won’t laugh anymore. Now she will leave my heart forever. She won’t give me any more pain, won’t make friends with other men in front of me, I finally got rid of her, and I no longer fear the rain, because I’m already dead, and the soul rushed out of my body, and when it floated up, it felt good that I wanted to be free.