Bai Shi kept passing by these people. He just stood alone on the street.

On this noisy and busy platform, Bai Shi seemed to be isolated from the world by an invisible barrier. His existence was no longer simply ignored, but completely forgotten in this sea of ​​people, as transparent as air, unnoticed and unperceived.

He tried to break the silence with all his strength, to let his voice penetrate the sea of ​​people, even if it was just a brief glance back or an inadvertent sidelong glance. He waved his hands vigorously in the air, and his feet jumped up involuntarily. Every movement was full of eagerness and desire, as if announcing to the world: "I'm here! Can you see me?" 05

However, the only response to him was the noisy crowd around him and his gradually hoarse shouts. Today is the weekend, and the station is more crowded than usual. The crowd surges like a tide, and there are countless figures passing by Bai Shi, perhaps tens of thousands. But in this vast sea of ​​people, he became the completely forgotten island, his existence seemed to be ruthlessly wiped out without leaving a trace.

As time went by, Shiraishi's physical strength gradually ran out, and his voice became weaker and weaker. Twenty minutes, a not-so-long period of time, was enough to dim his hope. He felt unprecedented fatigue, a sense of powerlessness that surged from the bottom of his heart, as if the whole world was against him.

But even so, Shiraishi did not give up. He knew that once he gave up, it would mean losing the only chance to save Mai. This belief supported him to continue shouting, although his voice was no longer as loud as before, but it was still with unquestionable determination: "Is there anyone! Anyone is fine! Please listen to my voice!"

He looked around, his eyes lingered on every passerby, trying to find a possible resonance from their eyes. However, whether it was the office workers rushing on the road, the young people who lowered their heads and immersed themselves in the world of mobile phones, or the friends who laughed because of the reunion, they all turned a blind eye to him, as if he did not exist in this world at all.

Fear, like an invisible vine, quietly entangled Bai Shi's heart and gradually spread to his whole body. He was afraid that he would really be forgotten, and that the ending he was most reluctant to face would be repeated. He could not imagine how desolate his world would become if he lost Mai.

"Does anyone hear it? Please listen to my voice!" There was a tremor in Bai Shi's voice, which was the fear of the unknown and the fear of loss. He seized every possible opportunity and sent a signal for help to every possible person, but the only response to him was silence and indifference.

Finally, Bai Shi felt an unprecedented despair. His body began to tremble, his legs lost the strength to support him, and he slowly fell to the cold ground. Everything around him became blurred and distant, and the noise of the crowd became distant and empty. He realized that he had lost everything.Perhaps I really can't change this cruel reality.

Suddenly, a figure fell on Shiraishi.

Shiraishi lowered his head and could only see a pair of high school girl's feet on the gray-white cement ground, wearing light blue socks and brown short-heeled leather boots.

"What are you doing here?"

A familiar voice came from above.

"Hayasaka——"

Shiraishi shouted her name while struggling to stand up. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Hayasaka Ai wore the familiar uniform of Shuchiin High School, but today she added a cute brown coat, which added a bit of gentleness and warmth to her figure. Her short hair fell lightly on her shoulders, like the gentle wind in early spring, gently brushing across her heart. Her face, even on weekdays, is eye-catching enough, and today she has been carefully made up, looking particularly delicate and moving.

However, in sharp contrast to this beauty is her complicated and incomprehensible expression at the moment. This 727 girl, who is usually calm and self-sustaining, is now looking down at Shiraishi, who is sitting on the cold ground, with a strange look of dumbfoundedness, embarrassment and confusion. Her eyes seem to be able to penetrate all illusions and barriers, accurately focusing on Sakuta, with both confusion and concern in her eyes.

"...Can you really see me?" Shiraishi's words came out clearly with a slight tremor between his lips and teeth.

"Shiraishi, your question is so strange." Hayasaka looked at a loss. "And, of course I can hear you talking. And, not only me, but everyone is looking at you, right?" As she spoke, Hayasaka's face flushed, and she looked around secretly from time to time to confirm other people's reactions.

"Hmm?" Shiraishi followed Hayasaka's line of sight and realized the curious or inquiring eyes around her. He was slightly startled, and then felt an unprecedented sense of openness, as if the long-standing blockage was broken at this moment. .

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