Chapter 290: What about Nakata?

Sitting on the open-air balcony, Zhuang Yan was warm, today's weather is good, the sun is very high, and there is no wind. Sitting under the transparent shielded glass, Zhuang Yan only needs to lie quietly on the bench to enjoy the most authentic sunbathing.

Occasionally, the sound of firecrackers could be heard not too loud, and it sounded as if it was coming from behind the opposite hillside.

Fireworks are not prohibited in the city, but they must be set off in a centralized location.

During lunch, the landlord also came over, holding a pair of couplets in his hand, and said to Zhuang Yan with a smile that he should paste the couplets the day after tomorrow.

Zhuang Yan won't be in Jinling tomorrow, but he still took the couplet, and he plans to paste it before leaving tomorrow.

The property of the community has been holding a party in the past two days, saying that it will make a party in the square in the middle of the community tomorrow night, and invite some song and dance troupes to sing and dance, and if the owner has talent, he can also report a program.

The property has sent people twice, the first time is to talk about the party, there may be a little noisy at that time, I hope Zhuang Yan can understand.

Later, I came again, and I asked Zhuang Yan if he was willing to participate in the party, and if he had talent, he could sign up for a show.

Of course, Zhuang Yan declined, but he was quite interested in the positive attitude of the property. If he wasn't going to Yanjing, he would have liked to see the party they had at the property.

This afternoon, Zhuang Yan basically didn't do anything, just lay on the balcony and bask in the sun until half past four in the afternoon, when the sky gradually cooled down, and he rolled up the blanket on his body and returned to the room.

When he returned to the room, he calmed down and ran to the study to do something.

He doesn't have much work on hand now, "Kafka by the Sea" has just had two dreams, and the story has not yet been rolled out, so he is not in a hurry to get it. The only thing he needed to do was "Sophie's World", which had already been written, and Zhuang Yan had already completed the initial revisions.

In this book, except for the name Sophie, which has not been moved, all the other names have been changed to Chinese names.

In addition, Zhuang Yan also changed the background to the Chinese background, and the philosophical theories involved in it that had never appeared before were also changed.

It can be said that the current "Sophie's World" has completely become a Chinese book.

What Zhuang Yan has to do now is proofreading, he needs to read the book several times, and then find out the unreasonable points in the middle, and then change this place.

And to be on the safe side, he set his own schedule, which was to watch every three days in the early stage, then every five days, and then every two weeks after two months.

In this way, he was able to spot some small mistakes that were not easy to spot.

This book, in Zhuang Yan's plan, is to be released in March next year, so he will send the manuscript to the publisher in February, which means that he will finish the proofreading work before then.

The proofreading of "Sophie's World" has been from five o'clock to more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and Zhuang Yan even forgot to eat dinner. After doing this, he didn't think about eating, but washed casually and fell asleep on the bed.

As soon as he fell on the bed, Zhuang Yan felt that he was about to fall asleep, his eyelids were unusually heavy, and he couldn't move as if he had been anesthetized.

This feeling is not new to Zhuang Yan, he has experienced it many times, and he has long been familiar with it.

According to Zhuang Yan's prediction, this time it is very likely that he will come to Nakata's story, and according to the progress, it will be time for him.

To be honest, Zhuang Yan is still looking forward to meeting Nakata, not only because of Nakata's ability to communicate with cats, but also because he really doesn't want to have a relationship with Tamura Kafka.

Opening his eyes again, Zhuang Yan found himself on a playground, this time he was not a phantom, but a real person.

There was no mirror next to him, and he didn't know what he looked like, but he guessed that he was a child, because a large group of people next to him were children, and he was not taller than them.

Zhuang Yan was a little puzzled, this place looked like a school playground, could he have met Nakata here? It stands to reason that Nakata would not usually appear in such a place, or did Nakata come here to look for cats? Turning his head to look, Zhuang Yan did not find any cats.

Moreover, the people here look like Europeans and Americans, blonde and blue-eyed, how could Nakata be here?

Zhuang Yan was a little disappointed that he didn't see Nakata, but fortunately, he didn't see Kafka either.

Zhuang Yan carefully looked at the environment he was in, it was a primary school, and the students were not big. The place where he was standing was a football field, but there was no game at this time, and the students were walking around the football field in twos and threes.

Next to the football field, there are two basketball courts, and there are quite a few people there, but they are all playing basketball.

Just when Zhuang Yan was observing the surrounding environment, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that he had been hit by someone, and his body staggered, but he did not fall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. The man who hit him quickly apologized.

Zhuang Yan turned his head to look at the person who hit him, he was also a child, this guy had just gotten up from the ground, although he hit Zhuang Yan, but Zhuang Yan didn't fall, but he himself fell and ate.

This little guy is very small, even as a schoolboy, he is considered small, not only short but also very thin.

After getting up, he was still apologizing, and Zhuang Yan said indifferently: "It's okay, it looks like you yourself were injured." ”

The little guy was a little embarrassed to hear this, and smiled: "But it was true that I accidentally bumped into you." ”

"Just be careful. ”

"I don't know why, I was walking well just now, but when I walked past you, I suddenly hit you with a weak leg, and I feel very strange. ”

Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes, and he carefully looked at the child in front of him, who had no other characteristics except that he was short and thin. But the thing he just talked about, Zhuang Yan felt that it would not be so simple.

"What's your name?" Zhuang Yan asked.

"Me?" the little one pointed to himself, "I don't have a name. ”

"Don't you have a name? Didn't your parents name you? I don't think you look like a person without a name. Zhuang Yan said.

The kid shrugged his shoulders, "I just don't have a name, and I don't know if my parents gave me a name, but I just don't have a name." ”

Zhuang Yan wanted to say something more but found that the child in front of him turned his head to look at the other side, Zhuang Yan looked in the direction he was looking at, it was the basketball court.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's Mag. ”

"Who is Mag?"

"The guy who was playing basketball. ”

"Basketball guy, why are you looking at him?"

"Because Elizabeth was there too. ”

"Who is Elizabeth?"

"The girl next to the pitch. ”

"Mag, Elizabeth, elementary?"

Solemn realized, squinted his eyes and asked, "So you know Luc?"