Chapter 8 Physical Fitness

Disasters hurt people deeply, and someone has been immersed in that kind of panic all his life because of some kind of disaster, and his emotions have since gone into grief, and then this grief has accompanied him all his life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Village, who has survived the flood, walks on unfamiliar streets surrounded by strange people. He actually had grief in his heart, and in the whole process of resisting the flood, Lu Cun endured unimaginable pressure from others, and he persevered and lived until now.

When fighting against fate, Lu Cun deeply felt how important a person's body is, and the body must have strength to be able to carry things and move animal bodies, all of which require excellent physical fitness. Lu Cun has been studying in school all the year round, his heart has grown up, and his brain has read well, but his physical fitness is not very good. In fact, there are various activities in the school that can exercise physical fitness, but Lu Cun did not participate in any of those activities, so after a few years of school, Lu Cun became a person with a developed mind and weak limbs.

In the wild, you need good physical fitness, in the city, you also need good physical fitness, Lu Cun's physical fitness is not very good, maybe because of the flood, which consumed more of his energy, he is now a little floating on the road, and his body has no strength.

Lu Cun didn't have any money with him, in this strange place, he wanted to eat, but he couldn't eat a hot meal, this was his sorrow, he believed that it was only short-lived, after this short stage, he believed that he would be fine, he believed that everything would be fine.

What is the name of this city, Lu Cun doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, he is too tired, too sleepy, and wants to sleep, but he doesn't even have a bed, he needs to rest, however, he can't find a place to rest.

This slightly decaying city, like a big quilt, covers the city, covers Lu Village, Lu Village feels a little breathless, he just wants to sleep, he is too sleepy. Go to bed......

Lu Cun came to a park, there were benches in the park, he lay on the bench, and fell asleep to the sound of other people's footsteps. During this time, he fled and persevered in a state of extreme fatigue. He drifted over the water, walked on mountain roads, climbed mountains, swam across rivers, and in the wilderness, he longed to reach the city, ran all the way, and finally reached the city, to this place where human civilization exists.

Lu Village's mood is calm, he has experienced unrest, experienced wind and rain, so some small things will not surprise him. He's fine now, just sleepy, just sleep in a chair.

He woke up in the afternoon, in the evening to be exact, and looked at the sky, it was getting dark, the weather was not good, it was going to rain. Lu Cun got up from his chair, went to the public toilet, and washed his face. When he came out, he found that it was about to get dark. After walking half a lap in the park, it began to be windy and rainy.

Lu Cun didn't hide from the rain, he was on the sea, how much rain he drenched, he knew, he was used to the heavy rain and wind on the sea, as well as the turbulent sea. The rain in the park, the wind in the park, is nothing at all.

But there was an umbrella propped up above his head, "Brother, it's raining, aren't you afraid of the rain?" Lu Cun looked at this person, she was a little girl in her early tens, dressed cleanly, and she looked like an obedient student, she was walking in the park, presumably going home.

"My brother is not afraid of rain, and my brother is used to it. ”

The little girl laughed, and then a young woman came by her, also holding an umbrella in her hand, presumably her mother.

"Mom, you see, this brother doesn't use an umbrella when it rains, he is not afraid of the rain. ”

"Yingying, it's time to go home. The young woman smiled at Lu Village.

"Mom, will you give him this umbrella?" Yingying looked up, looked at her mother, and asked for her mother's opinion.

"I don't want an umbrella. Lu Cun immediately said that he felt that he was drenched in the rain and had nothing. He was drifting on the sea, and after so much rain, his body was not sick, and a little wind and rain in this park was nothing at all.

Lu Cun has always thought that his body is okay, but after this sea rafting, he feels that his physical fitness is not ideal, and he hopes that his physical fitness can reach an ideal state, so he thinks that he should experience more wind and rain, exercise more, and not be afraid of wind and rain.

"Aren't you going home, young man?" said the young woman, not much older than Lu Village, perhaps less than five years older, but she looked like a big girl, not at all like her mother.

"I don't have a home. "Lu Village really has no home, originally had a home, and this flood made him a homeless person.

"You, why don't you go to my house first, take shelter from the rain, do you see how heavy this rain is?" The young woman looked at Lu Village, she said that the rain was heavy, but in fact, the rain was not very heavy, perhaps, in this park, such rain can indeed be called heavy rain.

The young woman took Lu Cun to her home, and after entering, Lu Cun was stunned, there were many paintings at home, and after asking, she learned that this young woman was a painter, and she had her own stage name, named Honglu.

On the walls of the house and on the paintings in front of the baseboards, there is the word "Honglu", some paintings, Honglu signs on the paintings, and some paintings, Honglu does not sign.

Honglu said, "You can sit down." ”

Lu Cun looked at the sofa and didn't dare to sit on it, the sofa was too clean and luxurious, he didn't dare to sit on it, for fear that it would dirty the sofa. Honglu pointed to the sofa, Lu Cun walked over and reluctantly sat down, he only sat a third of the sofa.

"Smoking?" said Honglu, lighting a cigarette.

"No, I don't smoke. "Lu Cun used to smoke, but because smoking is bad for his health, he quit, he said he doesn't smoke and looks like a person who has never smoked.

Honglu was smoking, and she sat in front of the easel, "I'll paint you, is it okay?"

"Well, yes, you can draw it. Lu Cun sat still.

Honglu began to draw, and Yingying went back to her room to sleep. In about five minutes, Honglu got up, walked to the cabinet, pulled out the drawer, the drawer was full of money, Honglu took out a wad of money and handed it to Lu Village, "Take it, you are my model today, I will draw you, this is the fee paid to you." ”

"I don't take it. Lu Cun said, "I'll go out and find a hotel to stay in." ”

"If I ask you to take it, you don't refuse, the money should be given to you. Honglu sat down as she said and continued to paint her paintings, "I love painting, I was born to paint, I paint every day, I can't paint, I'd rather die." ”

Lu Cun closed his eyes, although he had slept in the afternoon, he didn't sleep well, he was lying on the chair, he didn't lie down well, he was still sleepy, he squinted his eyes too much, and finally closed his eyes, as if he was dead.

"Why don't you open your eyes? Honglu reminded Lu Cun to open his eyes.

Honglu drew a few strokes and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"I can't stay in your room for nothing. "Lu Cun is not willing to take other people's things casually, eat other people's short mouths, take other people's short hands, Lu Cun doesn't want to be short of things.

"You don't live in vain, I gave you the cost of modeling, you don't paint in vain, you can take your money and pay for the room, my room is empty and empty, so you can give me a hundred a day, you don't have to give more." Honglu's painting is not the kind of majestic painting, nor is it a delicate and soft painting, her painting is bright, with a damp atmosphere, and there is a beautiful deep meaning.

"I don't paint anymore, I'm sleepy too, I'll sleep first, you can rest early, and I'll paint you tomorrow, okay?"

"Well, well, I don't have anything to do anyway, do I have to paint all day?"

"I sometimes paint, and I paint all day, but you don't have to spend the whole day with me, you just need to sit for a while. There are fruits and vegetables in the fridge, and if you wake up early tomorrow, make yourself something to eat. ”

Lu Cun stood up and walked to the door. "Go in and get some rest. Honglu was sleepy and walked into another room first.

Lu Cun opened the door and entered his room, he turned around and closed the door. Before the lights were turned on, there was an aura that surrounded Lu Village, and he saw the furniture in the moonlight, these furniture were elegant and exquisite, and the richness of these furniture shocked Lu Village. Lu Cun has lost count of how much cultural content the furniture contains, even a small scratch on the wall, there are many things to say. Lu Cun studied literature, he understood a lot of things, and he saw a lot of things in books.

The bed, it seems that no one has slept in it, Lu Cun turned on the light, he quickly turned it off, the room was too brilliant, he didn't dare to look at it, it seemed to be heaven, he was a slightly vulgar person, entering such a place, it would dirty the air here, after he turned off the light, the moonlight became clear again.

He looked at the bed a few times, then lay down on the bed, lay down for a while, took off his clothes, and went to sleep. This bed is a very expensive bed, better than the chairs in the park, and it seems that as soon as you sleep in this bed, you will fall asleep immediately.

The moonlight outside the window is still the same, Lu Cun looked at the quiet moonlight, he had a plan in his heart, he wanted to exercise, he wanted to increase his strength, he thought that exercising was as important as reading, reading was to exercise the spirit, exercise was to exercise the body, people needed to exercise, everyone needed to exercise.

When he closed his eyes, Lu Cun planned tomorrow's exercise, he wanted to run, he wanted to train his muscles, but tomorrow he had to be a model for Honglu, and Honglu needed to paint and paint Lu Village. Lu Cun doesn't know what tomorrow's day will be like, tomorrow's day, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Many media reported on the floods, but the cause of the floods has not yet been identified, and further investigation is needed. The pain brought by this flood to the people is enormous, many families have been ruined, many wives have been separated, these people have fallen from happiness to pain, and their lives will be indelible because of this disaster, and their lives will form a sad background because of the disaster.