I curled up in the corner of the changing room, and the clean clothes and backpack that were previously in the locker disappeared without a trace.

I looked at the empty swimming pool and the swimsuit soaked in water on my body, and I realized clearly: I only have two choices.

Either stay here until dawn, until the staff finds me;

Or I can only walk out wearing the one-piece swimsuit on my body.

When did days like this begin?

From being inexplicably isolated by roommates and classmates, being alone.

To being criticized by the leading teacher and being disqualified from the scholarship selection.

I seem to be the wrong answer, but I can't find a way to correct it.

And the person who used to pat my head and tell me, "Ji Yang, you are the best little girl," has finally left me.

When my mother remarried to the Song family, and I called out "brother."

I forever lost Song Qingci.

I sniffed, the smell of chlorine in the swimming pool filled my nostrils, and my consciousness gradually returned.

The clock on the wall turned to midnight, and the dormitory doors were probably closed at this time.

I stood up, rubbed my numb legs from squatting for a long time, and turned towards the door.

As I passed the front desk, I casually picked up the umbrella on the rack and held it in front of me.

There shouldn't be many people at night, right?

As long as I cover myself and go to the parking lot, I can quickly ride home and change clothes!

I encouraged myself in my heart, and my footsteps gradually quickened.