Chapter 139: Tai Chi Ball (I)
At this time, the sky was already dark, and there were not many places in the hall where the lights were on. The front yard is still lively, with students and parents shuttling back and forth under the lights. Walking to the atrium, there are very few people, and the cloister is lit up, which makes the courtyard even darker.
Xue Lei took Ronan all the way up from the corridor on the left, and when he arrived at the courtyard in the back, it was even darker, and there was no one in sight at all, the lights on the corridor, and the light and mist of the bustling city were sprinkled, so that his eyes would not be dark.
"There's usually no one here." Xue Lei also mentioned it, and then pointed to the dark wooden building in front of him, "It's here, that's Xinzhai." ”
In the dim light, the wooden building looked long and wide, taking up almost half of the courtyard, which somewhat surprised Ronan. Listening to Xue Lei talk about "Xinzhai", he always thought it was a study or something, but he didn't expect it to be a very large room, which could already be used as a practice ground.
Walking into the "Heart Zhai", Ronan confirmed that this should have been a practice field before, and the paving under his feet was made of cork materials with good elasticity, and it was very comfortable to take off his shoes and walk up. But it must be idle at the moment, and a lot of sundries are placed in the middle, and the layout is more casual, which looks a little messy.
In the area near the door, there is a low table, a few cushions, and a tea set on it, and a stove next to the low table, which is used to boil water and make tea, all of which are cleaned very neatly, and it is indeed the appearance of frequent people.
Xue Lei turned on the light, and the light only covered the area in front of the door, and the layout inside was even more dim and messy, with a lot of shadows, and it looked a little seeping.
Xue Lei was also a little embarrassed about this situation: "The owner of the pavilion lives here on weekdays. This is a bedroom, a study, and a living room, including the utility room, but there is no separation. ”
Ronan was curious: "Why? ”
The owner said that he was irritable and hot, and needed an open place for guidance, and he was easy to get sick when he was stuffy. Of course, we ordinary people can't do that......"
As he spoke, Xue Lei turned out the tea set and kettle for entertaining guests, turned on the stove to boil water, but as soon as he put the water, the bracelet vibrate, and after receiving the message, he patted his forehead: "Nanzi, you sit here for a while, senior brother, I still have to help, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
"You yours."
Of course, Ronan doesn't mind, the relationship between the two is already a fateful friendship, and there is no need to be so polite. Xue Lei felt that he really couldn't say anything here, so he put his hands together and bowed, and then hurried over.
It seems that the gym is indeed short of people......
Ronan was somewhat surprised. To be able to open a gym in Boshan Building, how can you say that it should be worth hundreds of millions, why not invite a few more coaches? Or is the business too good to be busy?
Ronan recalled the impression of the journey, but felt that there were not too many people in the gym, and it was just a matter of entering the courtyard to live by himself, and there were not many people in the atrium, so it was really not lively.
Well, it's kind of weird.
He didn't think much of it, the water hadn't boiled yet, he just stood at the door and watched the wind shadow. This antique building is really rare in today's summer city. Although it is in a bustling business district, there is a constant flow of people above and below your head, but in the courtyard of this place, those noisy voices are blocked out, which is really a good place to be quiet in the middle of the noise.
In addition to Xinzhai, the two antique figurines and stone lamps were lit up, and the orange light illuminated the small area of the entrance, corridor and courtyard of Xinzhai.
Where the gust of wind rises, the fallen leaves are fluttering and falling. Only then did Ronan see that a big tree was planted in the courtyard that was more thick than two people hugging, and the species could not be seen for a while. I only feel that the edge of the light is probed, the shadows of the trees are swaying, quiet and quiet, and the sound of the wind passing through the wind cleanses the heart and intestines, making people have a clean mind, and there is meditation, and it is silent.
Ronan stood under the wooden silhouette outside his heart, and for a moment he was in a trance, but the sound of boiling water behind him woke him up. He walked back to the door and made himself a pot of tea.
He was young after all, and his thoughts were changeable, and the looming thoughts he had just had quickly dissipated, and he looked at the furnishings in the room. This multi-functional Chase Room still makes him very curious. At the moment, he held the teacup, and his eyes swept over the various arrangements after the dimming, and there were some places where the light could not be seen clearly, so he naturally used mental induction.
The natural observation range of about 10 meters covers the front area behind the door, and the delicate perception does not let go of even a little larger dust particles.
The same is true, Ronan found that this place is actually quite clean, not spotless, but it is also cleaned frequently, and there is some order in it. It seems that through the arrangement of debris, relatively independent areas are naturally divided, but it is not the chaos that seems to be at first glance.
In other words...... Ronan was relieved in his heart, thinking that a "old-school character" like the master of the hall would not make his home so messy.
Knowing the situation inside, Ronan also became interested and wanted to figure out how these orderly furnishings in the chaos and the functional areas represented were divided.
"There are books all around, well, and pillows, and that's supposed to be a study."
"There's a futon, and it's relatively inside, is it a bedroom?"
"It's full of ornaments over there, and it looks like it's been some years, whether it's a collection or a utility room......"
Ronan pondered one by one, but he also enjoyed it. The line of sight wandered all the way, almost circled, and suddenly stopped.
Not far from the side of the doorway, there was a large furnishing, a huge ball large enough for an adult to hug, resting on the ground, almost half a man high. The material, like metal, is very heavy, and there is nothing else around, so it looks very abrupt.
Ronan couldn't think of any use for a moment, so he simply walked over and took a closer look. When you get closer, you will feel a slight chill coming to your face, and the tentacles are even colder, which is made of metal.
Hollow or solid? If the latter, the wooden floors here may not be able to withstand it.
Ronan looked at the bottom of the metal ball, and it turned out that there was a tray like a large bowl, and the metal ball was resting in the bowl holder, which looked quite stable. He reached out and pushed, but did not move; I added more strength, but this time I used it, and the metal ball was misplaced in the bowl tray, making a "rolling" friction sound.
The sound was very clear in the empty and quiet room. Ronan was taken aback and hurriedly stopped, but he didn't know what the structure of the connection was, and with just a little effort, the metal ball began to roll slightly in the bowl saucer, shaking the floor below.
The rotating metal ball rubbed against Ronan's fingertips, and Ronan could feel that there were uneven marks on the surface of the ball, which seemed to be intermittent lines, and they were also painted!
Don't you see, when the sphere rotates slightly, it evokes a vague pattern...... It's still glow-in-the-dark!
The style of painting is a little wrong.
When Ronan was inexplicable, he suddenly felt that the vague pattern had been lifted up a bit.
At first, he thought it was an illusion caused by the rotation, but then the "tossing" sound brought by the rotation disappeared. The swirling pattern continued to float up to his chest.
“……”
Ronan looked down, and saw that the connection between the metal ball and the bowl holder had been separated at some point. At least hundreds of kilograms of balls, without any support, are suspended in the square of the bowl holder, dripping and spinning.