This uninspired day is a torment for me, and time passes day by day, and more than half a month has passed since the day of rebirth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The day has reached the middle of October, Ningbo has entered autumn, and the weather is hot and cold. When you go out in short sleeves and the cold wind blows gently on you, you will immediately have the urge to go home and wear a padded jacket; But when you wrap yourself tightly in real time, the autumn sun will make you want to strip everything naked. This kind of four-season shuffle mode is a normal thing in this eastern coastal city.

In addition to the hot and cold weather, there is another thing that the city often has to experience, and that is typhoons.

Typhoons are generally concentrated in the summer, and after the beginning of autumn, typhoons are rare. But that doesn't mean there isn't, if the autumn typhoon doesn't come, it will always become very troublesome.

Autumn typhoon, the wind is not necessarily stronger than in summer, but it comes slowly, goes slowly, stays for a long time, and rainfall is heavy, often as soon as it comes, it will give Ningbo a big water siege.

Today, I saw a typhoon warning issued by the Meteorological Observatory on the Internet, and the annoying autumn typhoon is slowly approaching, and it is expected that I will visit the city tomorrow night.

After reading this warning message, I didn't feel anything in my heart. I have lived in this city for a long time, and I have long been accustomed to typhoons. After all, from summer to autumn in a year, typhoons will always come to visit, three or four times less, seven or eight times more often, more than some distant relatives come more often, it is difficult to get used to it.

So, I put this warning message aside.

The next day, I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I woke up early in the morning, something that hadn't happened in many years.

When I woke up prematurely, I struggled in bed and wanted to continue to sleep, but I couldn't sleep, my heart was stuffy, very uncomfortable, and there was always a bad feeling lingering in my heart.

After struggling for a while, the result was still the same, and I still couldn't sleep again. In desperation, I could only sit up from the bed and look out the window listlessly.

A typhoon is coming, and the scenery outside the window is naturally no longer as sunny as it used to be. The sky was cloudy, and the sporadic sunlight could only occasionally peek out of the gaps in the clouds.

Although I was just sitting on the bed and not going out, I could feel from the shaking trees outside the window that the wind on the road was getting stronger.

By noon, the wind was stronger than in the morning, the clouds had completely obscured the sky, and the sun had no chance of rising, just waiting for the rain to pour down.

In such a bad situation, I still braved the strong wind in the summer and arrived at my house very punctually. It stands to reason that on a day like today, a boss with a little human touch will not force employees to come to work, but I am a boss who has no human touch to talk about, and in the end it can only be a bitter summer.

This is how the day begins.

At first, it was good, my mood was relatively stable, there were no fluctuations, and naturally I didn't have any trouble in the summer.

The calm lasted until about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Suddenly, I don't know what kind of evil wind I smoked, and the idea of wanting to eat dwarf cakes popped up in my mind, and this idea came very strongly, and suddenly I had an urge to eat it today.

To be honest, when people make two stupid mistakes, they don't realize it, and they often don't realize how stupid they were at that time until the matter has passed. It's like I know I have a bad temper, but whenever I lose my temper, I just can't restrain myself and vent wantonly, and only after the matter has passed, I will realize how unreasonable my actions are.

To get back to the point, my second strength came up inexplicably, and I can only say that the time of summer is coming.

I called Summer into the study.

Summer seemed to have realized that I was going to be a demon again, but she didn't know how I was going to toss this time, so she looked at me nervously and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything you want me to do?" ”

"Go buy me a shorty cake!"

Summer's body shook back slightly, and I could clearly feel the depression in her heart.

In fact, if you think about it, it is normal to have such a reaction in the summer. This dwarf cake is in the Drum Tower, the center of the city, and he runs on weekdays, except for the traffic jam, the others are fine. But today, the weather outside, there will be heavy rain at any time, coupled with this strong wind, even if you bring an umbrella, it can still pour you cold.

"Wait a minute, it may rain heavily outside, or wait until the weather improves, and I'll buy it for you." As she spoke, Summer pointed out the window.

Of course, I knew that it might rain heavily outside at any time, but I didn't care so much about the fact that I had already come up completely, and urged to the summer: "Isn't it raining yet?" Just go and come back quickly. ”

Summer's face was gloomy, and she could see how broken her heart was at the moment, standing there silently, not saying a word.

At this time, I was dominated by Erjin, and I could say that I didn't have any eyesight at all, like a scoundrel child, and kept urging: "Go quickly!" Let's go! After eating the shorty cake, I will be inspired! ”

In the end, Summer had no choice but to compromise. No way, who made me the boss and she was the employee. Being an employee is destined to be powerless to fight in front of the boss.

Summer had a bitter face, took an umbrella, and hurried out before the rain started.

From my house to the Drum Tower, it takes an hour to come and go. Of course, this hour refers to normal weather. In today's situation, it is absolutely impossible to come back in an hour and a half to two, and I actually know this, but I don't care.

After the summer left, I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of my study, looking out at the weather that had become even worse.

About half an hour later, the first drop of rain fell, and in less than 10 seconds, the rain poured as promised.

As the rain fell, my old inspiration suddenly flashed through my mind. Inspiration may only be fleeting, but for a battle-hardened writer like me, I can grasp even a moment, and I won't let it slip through my fingertips. What's more, I've been waiting for so long this time, and I've finally looked forward to the inspiration, so I won't let it go so easily.

I was so excited by this sudden flash of inspiration that I immediately sat down in front of the computer and began to record the inspiration that I had captured in my mind.