Chapter 152: In the Silence Under the Pink Dai
Walking on the empty basketball court, Zhu Jia said: "When I was in high school, I played basketball as long as I had time, and I basically didn't play much since I was in graduate school, and I was very busy every day. ”
This kind of leisurely and quiet environment makes her feel a little lonely in her heart, and she is quite tired to walk here.
When she walked out of the park, outside was the junction of Huanhu South 2nd Road and Huanhu West 2nd Road, and occasionally a private car walked by, and then went uphill to the small bridge in front, walking on the wide leaves of evergreen trees, this kind of common street scene in the suburbs of the city inevitably made her already very tired feel that the journey was boring.
"Central Academy of Fine Arts?" She looked at the marble building on her right.
"How can there be a campus here?" When he looked inside, the door was dark and empty, and he remembered that he used to conduct research in Zhengzhou, and his fellow brother said: once he was doing research in other places, he slept in the laboratory, and even the gatekeepers in the building were off work, and he heard footsteps walking around outside at night.
Zhu Jia naturally thought of such an empty place, even if it was broad daylight, you stayed in it for a long time, in such a lonely space, an abnormal voice would always produce something unusual in your mind, it would be too terrifying.
You can't see anyone in the surrounding area for a kilometer during the day, let alone at night, in that kind of physical and mental numbness, there is not even someone to straighten you up.
"Can I go in from here? It's also too tiring to walk on this concrete road. Luan Jin pointed to a green grass on the right side of the building and asked expressionlessly.
He took a closer look at the building's position: "It's possible that it's not the road leading to the park, even if . Enter. Go. and come out of the side. “
"Forget it." As soon as she heard this, she felt tired, and she walked with tired steps, and she couldn't even say much.
At such times, she will always find life numb and boring.
However, outside the buildings in this suburb, there is a world of water networks on the right.
She is like a butterfly that meets the garden, and her fluttering figure walks into this exquisite land with the young man next to her.
"I guess this place was originally a place with a particularly good view, but it was later transformed into a park, which is to renovate on the original basis." She said.
On the oval-shaped cobblestone floor, she worked a little harder, and the soles of her flat shoes were like . Comfort. Touch. with her. Foot. Heart, that. Sour. Hurt. The most uncomfortable place, thoroughly. with a strand. Indescribable comfort.
"I found this along the way. Powder. Red. Hue. There are a lot of flowers and they are everywhere. She said to the young man beside her.
"It's powder. Black. Child. Grass. Zhu Jia replied.
"You even know the name?" She was a little surprised that a boy would know such a name.
"You open Taobao and take a picture of it, and it will be revealed." This piece. Fresh., tender. The branches of the flowers in the direction of the river in the wind keep swinging the branches and leaves, the soft flowers will make people look at it will be amazed at a glance and it is soft., soft, and pink. The way it looks.
"I'm going to take a break on the spot." When she had finished speaking, she sat down on the ground like that, and felt that she was bathed in this beautiful scenery, without the smell of heavy ink, and as if the wind around her had blown away the sun, and hid in the grass beside it, and she thought, 'Those she knew must have no idea what a beautiful environment she was in.'
Her head was buried in her knees, and her vision was hidden from herself. Body. Body. Pack. Circle. In that darkness, in this kind of movement except for nature, the quiet environment breathed briskly.
In front of the grass where Zhu Jia was sitting, there was an elderly couple in their sixties and seventies walking in this direction, he didn't notice it when they were far away, but at this time it was under the trees and grass separated by two ellipses a hundred meters away. Wild. Earth. , at least Zhu Jia can't hear anything.
She enjoys this kind of comfort and no pressure, and has abandoned everything in her own world. Shen., Fans. thoughts.
When she felt the coolness brought by the wind and raised her head to look at the world, she felt as if she hadn't communicated with people for a long time, and she was still in this wooden state, and said to the young man next to her who was also bowing her head: "It's a little cold, we're almost gone."
The sound of her voice still echoing in her ears, maybe it had been a long time since she fell asleep just now.
When she stood up, the wind from the side met her whole. Body. At this moment, she felt that the whole world was so clearly presented in her field of vision.