It was raining like a hole in the fucking sky. The big raindrops hit my body and hurt. Even my vision was blurred. I could only see a dim curtain of water in front of me. Wu Jia hunched his back and rode the electric bike like a loach, twisting and turning in the alley. His trousers had long been soaked and felt cold against his legs, making his calves tremble a little from the cold.