The security guard locked the door and checked: "No one is there anymore, everyone is off work."

"Then... what about the trainees? They have all gone back too?"

The security guard didn't expect that a little girl like her knew so much, so he glanced at her and said, "You have already left. Are you waiting for a trainee from our company?"

Xu Zhaixing was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, thank you, uncle. Goodbye, uncle."

She put her schoolbag on her back and limped toward a nearby hotel. Halfway there, she finally gave up and turned back to the trainees' dormitory.

She is going back tomorrow, and she only has time tonight and tomorrow morning. If she misses it again tomorrow morning, she really has no chance.

The dormitory is right behind the company building, one street away.

You can't enter this place casually. She paused under the streetlight outside the gate, thought for a while, took off her schoolbag and put it on her butt, tried the hardness and softness, and held on to the idea of ​​waiting for another two hours. As soon as she sat down, the dark

A man came out of the gate.

He was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants. He was tall and thin, carrying a guitar on his back, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head slightly hung, with broken hair brushing his eyelids and a shadow on the bridge of his nose.

Xu Zhaixing had just sat down and before he could react, he saw the person he had been thinking about walking past him with an indifferent expression.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the cold wind, and it passed by the tip of her nose in an instant.

Her breathing was still, her voice was stuck in her throat, and she seemed to be frozen, staring motionlessly at the figure walking further and further away.
Chapter completed!