Zhao Guangran felt incredibly bored being home alone, a real sense of aimlessness.
Especially when playing with toys that his brothers used to fight over with him, it made him feel even more bored.
"Big brother, why haven't you come looking for me?" Zhao Guangran knew that even if his brother were going to come after him, he'd probably have everything arranged beforehand.
But he's been home for so long now, why hasn't he shown up? Maybe he's caught up with something?
Or perhaps Sister Ni has already told him about the school issue? This thought frightened Zhao Guangran greatly. If his big brother finds out about this, what should he do?
Will his big brother be so angry that he won't come back, just leaving him hanging?
The more Zhao Guangran thought about it, the more terrifying the world seemed, "What should I do."
Zhao Guangran began to dread the coming of night more and more, that's when he would face criticisms and lectures.
