July 25, 2017.

Tuesday.

11:30 p.m.

She was walking with a pile of books in her arms, when suddenly she was hit by a gust of wind, and her face was covered with ash.

"Special Meow...... When will it end......" spit out a mouthful of dust, sighed, she shook her head: "It's really ......" The second half of the sentence, after she glanced at the construction workers who were working under the scorching sun and sun, with a red spine and sweating profusely, she closed her mouth and turned her head and walked forward silently.

She is bitter, but there are people in this world who are more bitter than her. So she had no right to complain.

But......

"It's dirty!"

The first thing I did when I got home, I turned on the air conditioner and listened to the "tick" sound with satisfaction, followed by the sound of humming machines...... Change clothes, find a refrigerator, serve watermelon, and take a steel spoon......

"Tick."

With another dull sound, the air conditioning outlet at a small corner was opened, and the fan blades that were not yet 15 degrees unfolded were slowly closed.

"Don't let people live, do you?"

She shouted, almost throwing the steel spoon out of her hand.

But it was even hotter—this shout was as if it had raised the heat of the whole body by a few degrees.

Gnashing your teeth, you can only grit your teeth.

Fortunately, the watermelon in my hand is icy, and the floor at home is tiled.

Looking down at the watermelon in her hand, she shook her head, sighed, and turned to walk to the bedroom.

Twenty minutes later, she was sitting in the center of the mahjong mat that she had ripped off the bed and spread on the floor, with a small computer desk on the bed in front of her, with her icy watermelon and the shiny steel spoon.

Well, that's actually perfect.

Shrugging, she took her phone, unlocked her fingerprint, turned on the traffic, and began to flip through her dial, looking for the movie resources she had just collected-

Which one is better......

Rebirth? Or reincarnation? Well...... Anyway, they are all works, and the quality is still guaranteed...... Ah, or a thousand years?

Well! It's been a thousand years. This is good.

She nodded, opened it, and while congratulating herself for her sufficient flow, she comfortably dug out a large ball of half a watermelon in the center and put it in her mouth, feeling the wonderful feeling of bursts of cold and sweet juice filling her mouth.

Is...... Supreme......

She narrowed her phoenix eyes - if she called again at this time, it would be a god...... Call now......

Jingle Bell ......

A sudden crisp wind chime sounded, her eyes widened, she held half a melon, sat in the center of the mat laid on the floor, and turned her head around......

Is it her delusion?!

Still is......

What's going on with this special meow?!

I was stunned to look at the bedroom where it was full of mountains and seas of books and clothes, and suddenly there was a verdant bamboo forest on all sides...... Her mind went blank.

However, blank is blank, and she still digs the second ball of watermelon into her mouth - of course, it is still the most central part.

What's going on now?

She's at home, isn't she?

Glancing down at the bottom of him—yes, still there.

The mat is still there, the small table is still there, and even the floor tiles are still the floor tiles of my own house, the kind of floor tiles that are rice to whitish...... But what's going on?!

She looked left and right in a daze, and dug up the third ball of watermelon imports.

She was captured by aliens?

Fourth goal.

No......

Shaking his head, the fifth ball is imported.

Unlikely, right?

Sixth ball.

Will aliens have such a good human taste and find such a beautiful bamboo forest?

The seventh ball was also bitten into the mouth.

…… No one answered her.

In fact, she just sent watermelon ball after ball, spoonful after spoonful, and put watermelon in her mouth - the emerald green melon skin held in her hand, as if it was merged with the bamboo forest that suddenly appeared around her.

Well, it's pretty cool. It's also quite comfortable. It's just too tiring to sit so straight, if only there was another chair......

As soon as the thought flashed, I felt as if I was being gently held up by some force, and then I was placed on some high object.

Glancing down with the steel spoon, she looked up again with a blank face and looked ahead - well, this chair is really comfortable, it's ......

How do I continue to eat melons? Ah, can't you give a legless one, that kind of small Japanese chair......

With a whoosh, she felt empty under her, and before she could be surprised and frightened, she felt a sense of security again—only this time, it was obvious that it was a ...... sitting underneath her Uh, well, I guess I brought a chair with a low platform, right? It's very Chinatown-like.

But it's comfortable, it's true. And it's true that this chair looks tall.

What's the ......

When the eighth ball was about to be dug up, she stopped again and thought of a question:

This chair is not suitable for such a small table...... After all, it's a small computer desk with a special price of 18.9 in the supermarket. And it's always dangling. This chair looks like an antique from the last century...... Ah, isn't it funny that she is sitting in a chair like this, and there is such a table in front of her......

In the next second, she stopped this thought, and looked at the small few who were in a daze with a purple-black light shining in front of her, with a little bit of Venus in it, and a whole piece of fine white jade inlay, which obviously belonged to a set of chairs she was sitting on-

This one......

She bit her lower lip, scooped up the eighth ball, put it to her lips and thought:

This alien is really tasteful! But the question is yourself, is it too inappropriate to eat the melon in your hands like this?

Then, she raised her eyebrows at the watermelon in front of her, and put the eighth watermelon into her mouth expressionlessly: good...... Now I don't even know which one is the sweetest.

Staring at the crystal fruit bowl that appeared in front of her in an instant, replacing the original half-watermelon that had eaten her heart, she sank her face unhappily - I want to eat watermelon, what is it to pile a bunch of grapes and dates for me?

Before the thought stopped, the watermelon returned, only this time, it was cut into small dices of fingers, the melon seeds were removed, and it was served on a turquoise crystal goblet plate, and even a few beautifully made golden skewers that were obviously set with the plate were on the side.

………………

I don't like to eat squares, watermelon is meant to be dug into balls to be delicious......

Well, it's immediately rounded......

She immediately squinted, grinned and reached out to pick up the stick, opened her phone, watched her movie, and enjoyed the cool breeze with the fragrance of bamboo dew.

It's really pleasant......

Mid-air outside the forest.

The young man, who was so tired that he only cared about wiping his sweat, looked pitifully at the handsome man who was staring at the woman in the forest, and couldn't help but ask helplessly:

"Lord...... Uh, Guide, that ...... Niangniang's life, how can it be like this? She used to be very considerate, where would she make these requests? ”

"Well, yes! She used to be very considerate. She didn't say anything about these requirements, she just silently read them herself! The handsome man smiled happily and raised his eyebrows, and looked at the stunned young man with a smug expression.

The young man stayed for a long time, then finally sighed, wiped the last of his sweat, and looked at the woman with the same tenderness—well, in any case, in this life, she didn't have to suffer all that anymore.

It's time to enjoy the quiet bliss.

The corners of his mouth also hung into a smile.