【One Hundred and Twenty-Five】Wind and Moon
In the afternoon, I went to pick up the courier in the cold wind, there were some red Santa Claus floating on the campus avenue, the night was a little dim, I didn't bring glasses, I looked at it from a distance, a few red shadows under the street lamp, as if I had just killed someone, covered in blood. www.biquge.info I bypassed them, passing by the door of the first floor of the teaching building, a red shadow stared at me, this red shadow was sticking to a white beard, a petite body, a pair of smart big eyes under the big red hat, I knew it was a girl at a glance, "Come in and have fun!" she stared at me and said, it felt like being at the door of Yihong Courtyard, I looked in, the figures inside were hazy, the lights were brilliant, like heaven and earth, I shook my head and continued to walk forward.
When I walked to the school gate, I saw the YTO express car, which was tightly closed, and the cold wind was too strong, so I wrapped my sweatshirt and knocked on the glass, "Take the express." The courier opened the car door and asked, "Who are you?"
"Your father. ”
"Grass, you're fine, are you?"
"No, no, no," I shook my hand, "My Taobao name is 'Your Father', and you find a courier with the recipient of 'Your Father'." ”
"Grass. He cursed in a low voice, buried his head in the search for a long time, and finally found a black package and handed it to me.
"Merry Christmas!" I said to him, taking the package and leaving. The wind was very strong, there was no one on the avenue, and under the street lamps in the distance, several couples were wearing Santa hats, holding hands, and their figures were getting farther and farther away, until two blood shadows formed in the night fog, and I don't know who they had just killed.
The wind is stronger, the sky is drizzling, with fluttering snowflakes, the cold wind pours into the clothes, it seems even colder, on the first floor of the teaching building in the distance, a group of young men and women are happily playing games, carnival for Christmas, and further up, on the second floor of the teaching building, in the cold classroom, several classmates are doing their homework, the hustle and bustle on the first floor has not affected them in the slightest, and then up, on the third floor, a couple is kissing against the railing, behind them, a teacher hurried by with the test paper, looked back at the girl, and then moved up, the library on the fourth floor is brightly lit, I don't know how many people are reading, and the last floor, the classroom of our junior year, not a single light on, not a single classmate, they are spending Christmas in various cities and companies in their own ways at the moment, I walked forward, a classmate came running over and sold me apples, I shook my head, I was just Christmas. After passing the Yihong Courtyard on the first floor of the teaching building, the girl in the Christmas dress invited me in again.
There are a lot of men and women in Yihong Courtyard, a lot of game items, you can get prizes if you win, the rewards range from apples to rag dolls, their young faces are full of joy and vitality, I squinted my eyes and retreated, this is a place for freshmen and sophomores, it is really not suitable for old people like me, they can jump, I can't, jump this old bone will be loosened. When I walked out the door, the cold wind surrounded me again, and my fingers holding the package were a little stiff, and I really wanted to hold the hand of a girl, so that it might be warmer.
The rain was still falling, dimming the streetlights, and the snowflakes were big and drifting in the air, so I took a deep breath and strode forward.
The bedroom is in the far away in the wind and snow.
Huang Huayi, 2010.12.24