Waking up from her sleep, her long curly eyelashes fluttering slightly, Luo Yi slowly opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and looked out the window that was not covered by the curtains.

Outside, it was still pitch black, only a glowing halo, with a faint light in the night sky.

Before dawn, Luo Yi turned around, turned his back to the window and tried to fall asleep again, but he tossed and turned several times, still sleepy, and not a single sleepy insect came to visit again.

Lying flat on the bed, she opened her hands in a line, took a deep breath, and then exhaled deeply, she opened her eyes and sat up.

Since you can't sleep, get up and do exercise.

I took out my phone from the soft and silky pillow and looked at it, it was only more than 5 o'clock in the morning, no wonder the sky had not yet revealed the slightest light.

Touching the slightly cold bright pink metal, she pursed her soft lips, and after putting it back in place, she lifted the quilt and put on her slippers, and walked gently to the bathroom without making any noise.

After a brief wash, Loy changed into a light tracksuit, took the platinum-gold MP3 that had followed her for many years, and put on comfortable sneakers, and opened the door.

The moment the door was gently closed, the first small room closest to the door quietly opened a gap, and a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes looked at the door that had been closed through the gray light, and was in a trance.

Walking briskly under the brightly lit banyan tree, the ubiquitous fresh air immediately penetrated Luo Yi's nose, making her can't help but breathe deeply first, so that the fresh air circulated back and forth in her body for several weeks before she began to stretch her limbs and do the most basic stretching movements.

It's been a long time since I've gotten up for a morning run, so today, let's have a good aerobic sweat.

After the warm-up, the corners of her lips curled up in a good mood, she clipped the platinum-gold mp3 to her clothes, stuffed the earphones of the same color into her cochlea, and slowly walked a few steps on the asphalt path under the wisteria trellis, and then began to run slowly.

He~ The feeling of moving muscles and bones is really comfortable.

The smile on the corner of her lips gradually deepened, and she faintly bloomed a light smile, only to feel that the pores of her whole body seemed to be shouting, trying to absorb this fresh oxygen until it was full and transparent.

The winding asphalt path stretched endlessly beneath her feet until it led her to the large, empty playground.

Looking from afar through the exit of the flower stand, several blazing white lights shone brightly, reflecting a layer of soft glow in the large playground shrouded in night.

It's still early, and there are only three or five early kittens on the large playground, scattered in various positions doing various sports.

Stepping on the dark plastic runway, Luo Yi walked forward unhurriedly, a bunch of pretty ponytails high on the top, swaying happily from side to side, making Luo Yi's already happy mood seem to add a bit of cheerfulness.

Listening to the slightly sad singing voice coming from her cochlea, she rarely hummed along.

At the bottom of my heart, there seems to be an indescribable lightness, and there is a joy similar to the blue of the rain.

Ever since the bitter pain of that emotion had happened, she had never felt as if she had been completely relieved to hum such a slightly sad song.

Her gentle voice was as low as a whisper, and she sang like a poem to the beautiful melody and the song that sounded:

Countless tears

I cried several more times

Transfiguration into a butterfly

Stay in this fallen leaf

Weathered snow

; Buried thousands of years ago

I've spent my whole life thinking about it

Just waiting for you to show up

Memories faded and fell on me

I can't wake up the picture that is still beating

Just leave me on the edge of samsara

Wait for a ray of light

See between us in a certain year and a certain month

The prophecy that was once said

Just let him take you the moment

Be our memorial

Who can discover my world

Ever had your face

……

Yes, the past is gone, so let it leave the beauty of the past in the memory, which is the perfection of imperfection, isn't it?

humming repeatedly, the light smile on the corner of Luo Yi's lips was always there, and the frost-like coldness seemed to be gradually melting.

On the left side of the big playground, on the outdoor basketball court also paved with plastic, in front of the innermost basketball hoop, a pair of sturdy and athletic legs, standing outside the three-point line of the court, a pair of slender and powerful hands, holding a basketball above the head, a pair of deep eyes slightly narrowed.

When he aimed at the ball frame in front of him, he quickly jumped high in place, and the basketball in his hand "swished" out, and the ball cut through the white light halo of the light, with the sound of the whistling wind, showing a perfect arc in mid-air, and fell into the ball frame hanging with the net bag as expected.

So impartial, the round sphere entered from the center of the frame, struggling to fall from the end of the cobweb, allowing the white bag hanging under the basket to sway back and forth in the air slightly.

Raising his arm to wipe away the sweat dripping from his forehead casually, the short black hair, which glowed with a moist luster in the light, was actually soaked with sweat.

Lowering his head, he stepped forward and walked forward, jumped up when he approached the basket, turned 360 degrees, and his right hand buckled back hard, and the palm was whirring, as if there was really a ball falling into the frame.

"Smack", the hand released as it touched the ball frame, and the tall body returned to the ground lightly, he opened his mouth and panted slightly.

Looking at the basketball that fell not far away, bouncing up and down, he seemed to suddenly feel tired, sat down on the spot, lay on his back at will, and paralyzed himself on the ground. His already sweaty chest rose and fell, and he placed his arms on top of his eyebrows, covering most of his handsome face, and his mouth was slightly open and breathing.

Last night, he had no sleep all night, tossing and turning like beans, and he couldn't fall into sweet sleep for a moment. Finally stayed up until 5 o'clock in the morning, he couldn't lie down anymore, so he hurriedly got up, changed his clothes, and ran out with a bag of balls.

Coming to the big playground for a stretch, he ran 5 laps along the plastic track, and then practiced shooting, slam dunk, and movement on the basketball court.

In short, he tossed himself enough to choke, but he still couldn't calm him down. His mind kept swirling, and Roy looked at the boy's back in the distance.

That kind of look of watching from afar made him feel really bad, very bad.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, he rolled over, stood on his toes, his hands shoulder-width apart, and he started doing standard push-ups on the spot.

Looking down at the drops of sweat falling on the ground, he carefully meditated on the increasing numbers in his heart, a slender and petite figure slowly ran past the basketball court, leaving a back stretched by the light.

The back is so graceful and graceful, and with a dissolving warmth like a spring breeze.

(. = )