With all the lights turned on, the whole room was still very dim, and the huge tulle curtains that hung from the top of the room to the bottom a few centimeters above swayed gently in the breeze.

Zhu Jia leaned on the white soft pillow behind her, just washed. Finish. The bath, this moment of rest, the feeling of soreness on his calves to the depth, made him stay in this state for more than ten minutes.

Turned on the computer, opened the folder on the computer according to the usual habits, but found that there was no point in doing all this, his heart was instantly a little blocked, there was no pressure, the whole person relaxed, but found that he couldn't find the direction, he remembered a lyric: once vowed to be a great person, but suddenly woke up in the middle of the night in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen, and stood on a lonely balcony.

He walked to the window, lifted the light gauze curtain that rushed over, even the window could only be slightly opened outward, from the small space where only one hand could be stretched out, a cool rain and wind blew in, looking into the distance, a dark space, only the hotel lobby below shone on the outside wet. Wet. Wet. The white red light in front of the square.

He couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, as if he was about to leave here and go to a new place. Taste. Road. Every second he spends in this kind of room is a lonely torment.

The moment he took off the room card, the whole vision disappeared in front of him, and he hurriedly put it up again, opened the door, and in the moment the dark light appeared, outside. Small. Weak. The yellow light shone in, and at the last glance he walked out of the room, he saw the curtain in the depths that swayed violently in the evening breeze, and the wind that blew through it blew quickly on Zhu Jia's body.

'Knock knock. At first there was a small knock on the door, and he could hear several people chatting inside, one of whom was Zhang Yue, and she was smiling so happily that it could be heard through the thick door, and there was no response to the knock, not even a little interruption.

He doubled up his efforts and knocked twice.

"Here we are." Zheng Bei said loudly at the door.

The first time he looked inside, he suddenly felt so lively in his heart, Zhang Yue was sitting on the edge of the bed near the window, Li Xing was sitting on the bed next to him in the same position as him, and when he saw him walk in, he hurriedly said: "Senior brother."

"It's so lively here, I was just thinking about something to play at night, and it's only past nine o'clock." Zhu Jia said with a smile.

"What do you want to play, I'm bringing the cards." Zhang Yue looked up at him, her eyes were a little staring because she looked up too much, but the smile on her face brought some confusion. Human. Taste. Road.

"How many?" Zhu Jia stood in front of her and asked.

"A pair." She stretched out her index finger and said with a smile on her face.

He shook his head and walked straight through the middle of the two beds. Leaning on a white pillow two meters behind Zhang Yue.

"Senior sister, let's talk again?" Li Xing was facing Zhang Yue's side face.

"You say, anyway, I'm here to listen to it tonight, and I'll leave right away, maybe I won't have this opportunity to play together in my life." Zhang Yue was still sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the TV, with a resigned attitude.

He said a whole lot about this era. Indignant. Green. Regarding the deepest history of the outside world for decades, Zheng Bei added a few words from time to time, and Zhang Yue couldn't believe it after hearing it, so much so that he directly covered his ears, a little unable to believe in his outlook on life and values.

"It's all true." Zhu Jia patted her on the shoulder, and she just turned her head around the neck. Snow. White. Skin. Skin. Slightly. Twist. Qu looked at Zhu Jia.

"Senior sister, don't you know that the last time we were on a business trip to New Zealand, there were all these hanging in the park over there." Zheng Bei said.

"It's really nice outside. Evil. Evil, I remembered a sentence: although the outside world is very blue, I still like the kind of truth in our country. Good. Beauty. thoughts. Zhang Yue's face was so serious that he said with a somewhat serious face.

"Why did you get so serious later?" Qi Kun said, with some smiles on his face, he is everyone's concoctor, always using Northeast dialect to spice up all the conversations.

"If you don't talk about that, then what's there to talk about." Zheng Bei stood on the edge of the bed and looked here, and said in a loud voice.

Zhu Jia looked at him, looking at this serious expression, he wanted to laugh.

Even Zhang Yue couldn't help but laugh for a while.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Zheng Bei quickly opened the door.

I saw a tall girl who was no less than 181 junior brother standing at the narrow passage into the room, her eyes were like water, and her figure was tall, as if she had just come out. Aqueous. Hibiscus. Rong said with a smile on her face: "I just heard you guys chatting so happily in the room." ”

Zhu Jia looked at his phone, at 11:04, two hours had passed for that moment, he was immersed in it, and patted Zhang Yue's shoulder many times, telling her that it was true.

He stood up and said a little tiredly, "It's a pleasure to listen to you talk today, it's not early, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll go to many places tomorrow from the morning." ”

"Senior brother, why did you have to leave when I just came, do you have any opinions about me?" Wu Zhenping looked at the handsome young man who came over, and said with a slight smile in his eyes.

"No, I'm just tired, let's talk about it tomorrow when I'm free." He said, quickly turning to leave the room and step outside. Dusk. Yellow. in the corridors.