The 99th Divorce

The endless rain in the pots and pans washed the mountains and fields.

In the middle of the night, I couldn't reach my fingers.

In addition to the fragile crying of girls around, there was only the sound of a clattering rain that sounded in my ears.

No one can foresee when the rain will stop, and no one can foresee when they can get out of trouble.

After spending five or six hours in the cave, the rain was getting bigger and bigger.

The debris was washed away by the rain, thick and turbulent.

The cave was quickly flooded with debris, and a layer of hopelessness overshadowed everyone.

I don't know who started it. A dozen teenage girls were so fragile that they cried.

Eighteen-year-old Shen Luoan appeared mature and steady among this group of teenagers.

Leading the partners in an orderly escape, but a scream came from the end of the team. The partners turned around and there were two fewer people there.

Ye Youyou and her step-sister who had been injured, Guan Yanye.

The two girls disappeared suddenly. In this young team, there is no doubt that there will be no panic that can't be said.

Everyone was in a mess for a while, and even Shen Luoan didn't know what happened at that time.

The debris flow was getting bigger and bigger, but the two girls could not find it.

Later, when the search and rescue team arrived, Shen Luoan looked for them like crazy.

However, they could not find their news, but just when Shen Luoan was about to give up, he suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Loan ..."

Roan ...

Ann ...

The voice is hoarse, soft and moving as usual.

Shen Luoan turned his head, but he met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Those eyes, penetrating his eyes, shocked his soul.

Shen Luoan took a step back subconsciously, and then immediately under his feet, the whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss, suddenly choked, his heart seemed to be pulled by someone fiercely, but when he opened his eyes, it was still dark.

Clean air, clean rooms, clean environment.

Shen Luoan froze for a long time before taking a long sigh of relief.

Stretching his hand to touch his forehead, the sweat was dripping with cold.

He got up and dragged his slippers and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water and drink it.

"brother."

Suddenly a male voice sounded, Shen Luoan was unprepared and was scared to a sigh.

Looking around, it was Shen Zhixian who was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and several beer cans in front of him.

Shen Luoan sighed in relief, walked towards him, and sat down beside him.

"When were you here?" Shen Luoan asked, tired, after putting the glass down.

The living room was not turned on, and it was dark all around.

If it is said that Shen Zhixian sits quietly here, it is normal for Shen Luoan to fail to notice.

But by the way, Shen Zhixian is sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and the brightness is not low.

At a glance, I knew Shen Luoan was not right.

Shen Zhixian opened a bottle of beer and handed it over, saying, "Having another nightmare?"

Shen Luo'an took it, but didn't drink it. He sighed long, leaning on the sofa and looking at the dark ceiling.

Shen Zhixun nodded and shook his head: "I never believed in these."

"Then do you believe in God?"

"Do not believe."

"Then, do you believe in retribution?"

"Unbelief." Shen Zhixian was consistent.

Shen Luoan glanced at him and smiled: "I don't believe it either."