People who have insomnia at night have a city in their hearts, and they have a heart that is not known to others, but this city cannot withstand the washing of the years, the wind and rain are too big, the wind and rain are too big, the wind and rain are clean, and the washing is thorough.

In the summer of July at midnight, it is still a little cool, the heat of the day has receded, and in the bedroom in the dead of night, the tranquility is turned over and over, and I still can't sleep, I think too much, do too much, and I don't understand too much, and in the end I don't know whether it is a growth or a loss.

On the back street of Huaguoyuan, there is also the owner of the night market stall pushing the packed tools, walking on the way home, she stands in front of the window, watching all the movements downstairs, the husband and wife push the stall car, while walking and discussing how today's business is, how is today's income, what customers are specialized, temper tantrums, and the frequent customers suddenly did not come tonight.......

It seemed that everything was going on as usual, but no one understood that there was still a person who had been silently watching their walk and talk.

This society is like this, people's eyes will always see what is on the table, and others will not care what you think in your heart, or the real life behind it.

For this reason, Liu Diandian also said a crooked reason that is not marginal at all, "Because the eyes are at the highest part of the facial features, what you see is superficial." ”

The summer of July always lights up very early, and before six o'clock, there is already a light outside, and the aunts who buy vegetables on the back street of Huaguoyuan have already set up their dishes and are waiting for customers to come to the door.

Because she didn't fall asleep all night, her eyes became panda eyes, big dark circles, and bloated eye bags were unscrupulous on her face.

The bus station in the early morning is always crowded, everyone is waiting for the car they should get on, and some people are still eating breakfast in a hurry, holding the old vegetable powder of Guiyang in their hands, looking around while eating, for fear of missing the bus they want to take.

The sun is already shining on the city, the car waiting quietly is coming as scheduled, today is lucky, the car she sat in is not crowded, it is easy for her to get into the car, all kinds of smells in the car come to the face, the smell of sweat in summer, the smell of perfume of middle-aged women, I don't know what kind of smell it is.

After a few bumps in the road, she couldn't wait to get off, not knowing that it was the cause of her insomnia last night, and the distance of these stations almost made her vomit.

The piercing sound of the horn came to her ears from not far away, and when she covered her chest and turned her head to look, it turned out that Jiang Kai sent Liu Diandian to work, since the last incident, she was also reluctant to meet with Jiang Hao, and Jiang Kai talked, although Jiang Hao has always believed in her, but she has always felt uncomfortable being suspected, in order to make each other better, it is better to distance herself.

In fact, Liu Diandian had tortured him badly enough, waited outside the dormitory door for a whole night, sat at the staircase like a beggar and fell asleep, forcing him to say sorry to Ningning, and she went home with her, which should be the most tragic thing in his life.

It's just that Jiang Hao is not as lucky as him, no matter how Ning Jing doesn't want to talk to him, he finally tosses himself in the hospital, and he doesn't get a greeting from Jing Jing.

Everyone in the world thinks that Ning Jing has gone too far, and they all say that they don't look at the monk's face and look at the face, Jiang Hao has done so many things for her, how can she laugh at that thing, not to mention that Jiang Hao has never blamed her.

Time passed day by day, and they became farther and farther apart, Jiang Hao didn't know how many times he looked at his phone every day, the photos on the phone screen were his spiritual pillars, every time he thought of her, he would open his phone and take a look, and he laughed like a fool.

The supermarket business is still deserted, but the streets are unusually lively, with the Olympics being advertised everywhere, on television, on roadside advertising screens, and pedestrians on the streets...... There is talk everywhere that the 2008 Olympic Games in Beijing are about to begin.

This is the first time that China has held the Olympic Games, and for a Chinese citizen, it is a self-proclaimed thing, which is worthy of our pride and excitement.

Tranquility sat in the office looking at the computer in a daze, she didn't know what she was looking at, what she was thinking, and suddenly found herself empty, from Han Chen to Han Bin, from summer, and then from Jiang Hao to Jiang Kai, these are all people who have accompanied and encouraged her, walked through her to get young, passed by her to be young, and now she has been hurt by her, leaving her alone and a lonely shadow.

The phone suddenly came to the table with a text message, and there were a few bold words on the screen, "You have an unread text message." ”

With a simple confirmation button, information from afar appeared in front of you.

"Grandma misses you, shall we go to see her after work?" This is Jiang Hao's text message.

She didn't reply, she immediately pressed the delete button, she actually wanted to go in her heart, but she was struggling in her heart, she always thought that the people who were too close to her didn't end up very well, so she always wanted to stay away from them, at least to make them less troublesome, I don't know when she started to think of herself as a troublesome animal.

In the afternoon, she got off work an hour early, spent fifteen yuan to take a taxi from Huaguoyuan to Qianling Park, today the distance from the park to Qianling Lake seems to be closer than usual, she only walked for more than 20 minutes to reach the destination.

Grandma was still sitting on a wooden chair, feeding her pigeons, and when she saw her coming, she began to smile from a long distance.

Tranquility feels that grandma's hair has turned a lot whiter, time is always whispering to us, those days that pass unconsciously have left deep traces, when we calm down and look at the past, we really feel the ruthlessness of time.

The sky gradually darkened, the level on Qianling Lake was quiet without a little wave, and the street lights on the river bank were also turned on, she originally wanted to come for a while and leave, but when she arrived here, she found that she was unwilling to leave, feeling that this place was her harbor, allowing her to experience the world quietly.

Unconsciously, she walked slowly to the entrance of the cave again, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the road when she was coming, as if she was waiting for something, looking forward to someone's appearance, but in the end, she didn't wait for his figure.

Seeing that the night was also deep, she had to say goodbye to her grandmother, and on the way back, the underground passage was empty, all the echoes of her own footsteps and her own breathing.

She walked out of the underpass at run-fast speed, and soon fell onto the dam in front of her, with a sparse crowd of people walking outside.

The occasional cool breeze cooled down the whole summer.