C1 A Man's Voice

Every summer, the atmosphere in the school was the same. It was graduation season, a mixture of sadness and joy, longing and nostalgia. Out of this summer, those days of laughter and tears will be forever remembered.

People were coming and going on campus, and the graduate's reply was nearing its end. There were students in various degree gowns everywhere. Everyone is so happy, perhaps only at this time, graduates can find the opportunity to forget other troubles.

Fang Xiaoran walked along the boulevard, looking at her classmates who were coming and going. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The bag contained a cover letter. After the defense was over, she posted her resume everywhere in search of work, but no matter where she went, people would either say, "We've already recruited everyone," or, "You can go back and wait for news." No matter what they said, the meaning was always the same: NO!

Sigh, what should I do? If he couldn't find a job, would he have to rely on his mother to support him? My mother saved money to pay off my father's debts when he was sick. Under these circumstances, could he still rely on his mother?

It wasn't easy for him to survive until he graduated with a master's degree. Before he even left the school, he was already doomed to lose his job. How could this world be so difficult?

At that moment, her cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, Uncle Xia!" she said.

"Xiao Lu, are you done now? Are you free to come over to my house this weekend? " the man asked.

"Sure, Uncle Xia." "Yes," she promised.

The appointed time for the meeting was around ten o'clock on Saturday morning.

This was not the first time Fang Xiaoran had gone to Uncle Xia's house.

The school was only a dozen minutes away from Uncle Xia's compound, but even so, she left her dormitory early and bought fruit and flowers as a gift. Although she knew that her gifts were too cheap for the family, she couldn't help but express her concern for her father over the years. Without Uncle Xia's support over the years, it would have been difficult for her to finish her undergraduate studies. Since he was here as a guest, he might as well forget all his unpleasant experiences!

After finally finding Uncle Xia's house, she checked her phone. It was just ten o'clock. She took a deep breath and pressed the bell.

However, the person who answered the door was an aunt who worked at the Xia family. She said that Uncle Xia and his wife left home for some business and told Fang Xiaoxiao to wait at home for a while.

The living room was very large and the lighting was especially good. Fang Xiaoran sat obediently on the sofa. The auntie brought her some fruits and some tea, then continued with her work.

Fang Xiaoran did not dare to move. She first looked around the living room before continuing to drink her water.

After a while, the aunt said that she wanted to go out and buy some things, so Fang Xiaoran could wait a while.

She was the only one left in the room and Uncle Xia had not come yet. Under the urging of his curiosity, Fang Xiaoran walked up the stairs and prepared to go to the second floor to take a look outside.

As he pushed open the door to the balcony on the second floor, the fragrance of flowers wafted into his nose. Only then did she realize that there were a lot of flowers in the garden on the first floor.

After all, this was someone else's home, so she didn't dare to act rashly. She hurriedly prepared to return to the living room. However, just as he reached the stairs, he heard someone shout, "Is there anyone here?" Someone come quickly! "

Eh? What was going on?

Curiosity made her make a mistake this time, but she didn't know it at all. She quietly followed the direction of the voice …

"Someone come quickly!" Although the voice was vague, it still very accurately guided her over.

The door opened a crack, the curtains were not completely closed, and a ray of sunlight shone in.