Chapter 171: Folding Wings Eighty-two

The seventh floor, the special seventh floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seven is one of my favorite numbers. Because, I started school at the age of seven.

The seventh floor is not high, nor is it low, depending on the angle from which it is viewed.

"Heart World" was born on the seventh floor, is it providence?

Above the seventh floor is the roof, in this summer that can steam the earth, the feeling of living on the seventh floor, is really "amazing"!

According to the laws of heat transfer, the temperature of this summer can not only mix with the air into the "heart world", but also transfer heat from the roof of the building to the walls of the "heart world", and then weakly bake the heat on the bed.

And I, on the other hand, only have a small fan.

I have to water the vegetables and flowers I plant on my balcony in the morning, otherwise they can be ruined by the direct sun in the middle of the day.

The time was counted from noon until the evening, and the water coming out of the tap was as if it had been boiled, scalding. What a blessing it would be if it was winter. However, it was summer. Not only was it hot to wash my face, but I didn't even dare to put some water on it to water the flowers. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the flowers will be scalded to death......

Take a shower and hang a change of clothes on the wall. After more than ten minutes, I put it on after taking a shower. Well, the clothes are all hot......

It's hard to love the seventh floor so hot.

Whenever loneliness hits, the mood can be very low. But many times, it is the peak period when I am depressed, but those girls on the seventh floor just get together to cook and chat. The laughter that was happy for them pierced my lost heart like arrows through what seemed like a thin wall.

The growing sense of loneliness almost completely consumed me, and I could only avoid it except for hiding.

It's so lonely on the seventh floor, it's so hard to love.

Sometimes when you come back from a small trip, or after a strenuous exercise, climbing the stairs becomes a very painful thing.

I feel that the seventh floor is the unclimbable Mount Everest.

It's hard to love such a tired seventh floor.

However, even if it was so hard to love, I still fell in love.

Although the seventh floor is so hot, if you open the windows and open the door, you can feel ventilated and breathable without even turning on the fan.

The seventh floor was the highest floor, and I was the only one who flushed downstairs, and no one was flushing on my roof, so there was a lot less noise. Also because it is the seventh floor, there are no mosquitoes at night. There is no need to buy mosquito nets or burn mosquito coils.

The "Heart World" balcony on the seventh floor has good lighting and can see the small hills. At the very least, the blue of the blue sky and the green of the hills can be reflected in the eyes.

There are a lot of stairs on the seventh floor, but if you get used to climbing it, your physical fitness will adapt. At most, the body is a little tired after crawling after strenuous exercise.

The seventh floor is lonely for me. However, loneliness is a psychological stage that must be experienced. Only by adapting can we grow better. There's nothing wrong with that, it's just a little uncomfortable.

In this comparison, the seventh floor is still worthy of my love.

I was waiting for the vegetables and seedlings I had planted to grow up, because it wouldn't be long before they would bloom.

When the "Heart World" on the seventh floor blooms, then my new luck will come.

Well, the new lucky.

Time goes on.

Writing about things, writing too much, it seems that you can also see your own changes.

The punctuation marks that were written in the past when I was reading were not like they are now.

At that time, I preferred to use ",," or "... This is how the punctuation is arranged. It seems that just adding one or two more punctuation marks will show that what you want to express is not malicious, and you don't want to be talked about by others, which is also a relatively fragile message.

Later, after the ups and downs of the mood state, "... "It began to become". This indirectly indicates that the level of inner fragility has been slightly better.

Even so, when I wrote the first draft of "The Girls I Like", I used a lot of "... Such punctuation. Therefore, when I rearrange this one, I need to constantly delete that extra period.

Later, I liked to use the symbol "~" instead of that. Symbols. In fact, this kind of symbol only indirectly shows that what I am expressing is natural and I don't want to hurt anyone......

After a few years of psychological changes, my punctuation marks have finally returned to normal. Sometimes, though, I like to use punctuation to express my inner feelings—ellipsis.

In addition to punctuation, there are some special words, such as "uh", "um", "oh", "oh" and so on.

I didn't like these words at all. Because, it feels very perfunctory and cold. Especially when I am typing and chatting with others, and they just send me words like "um" and "oh" without any expressions or punctuation, then I will instantly feel that this chat is not interesting for me.

Compared with these blunt and unwarm words, it is better to feel it by just sending an expression. Although it is just a poster, at least the expression can be reminiscent of the expression of the person who sent it, and there is room for imagination.

In the past, when I flirted, I usually sent two, because it wouldn't seem so blunt. But once I meet a colder chat partner, I will at most send an emoji. Because, the number of expressions can sometimes also reflect a person's mood.

Let's go back to those words, I used to rarely write those words into my stuff. But that was before. Nowadays, sometimes I add those monotonous words to the mood, such as "uh-......", "uh-huh", "oh-oh" and so on.

However, where I use these words, there is usually a little bit of humor, and it is not a blunt expression of my bad mood.

The punctuation is normal, I don't know if I should be happy.

I think that when I first used "... "Those punctuation marks are happier when they are written. Because, I feel very individual, very creative.

But in my eyes today, it's not creative, it's just some self-righteous alternative.

So, sometimes it's scary to be serious......

Perhaps, punctuation can also hide feelings.

I read a person's punctuation, and perhaps, I also read that person's mind.

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