Chapter 707

Maybe there will be fireworks on the square in a little while.

Several cigarette cases are empty, and the stomach is the same as the cigarette case.

Go downstairs and have something to eat. I've been sleeping for so long, and I'm very sleepy.

Outside the hotel, there are colorful banners in front of the doors and rooms along the street, even in a very small wonton shop.

There are several student like people on the roadside selling small colored flags to passers-by, because not far ahead is the square, where there are many people gathered.

I bought one myself. No matter how I feel, I have to make myself a little happy in the good days of this city.

The little flag let herself into the roof, and she danced gently in the wind under the street lamp.

After eating and buying cigarettes, I can't remember what I want to buy any more.

Back upstairs, as soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strong smell of smoke. Of course, it was the result of my hard work all night. The smell was very bad. Except that I couldn't smell the unique smell of the hotel room, I don't think there was anything worth promoting.

The crowd on the square outside the window has already dispersed, leaving only the neon lights on the tall buildings in the distance shining alone. No matter whether you really want to dust this relationship, I think there should be a relatively more complete brand.

Also want to go around the door, this kind of * * in every time I come back to the hotel closed the door that moment began to strongly dominate me.

Find out the dress that the witch sent me from the closet, and change it again after taking a bath.

Go downstairs, drive, go.

Late at night on the road, there are few cars back and forth, so soon I left my hotel in the rearview mirror, getting smaller and smaller.

The car is rushing on the familiar road without any obstacles. I really enjoy driving at night, because it is almost unimpeded.

Switching the music on the navigation, I just copied the song "tears of Venice" from the notebook mountain and quietly integrated myself into the situation like flowing water

This silent night, perhaps the witch has been quietly asleep, perhaps also as often as I do not sleep all night. She didn't know that I was on the way to be very close to her, or that she didn't have the same feeling with me any more.

Anyway, it was decided by herself, and there was no psychological element in it.

Because there were few cars on the road at night, I ran very fast. When I got to the community, I didn't go in, just looking at the light at home. She was at home, and, besides, she didn't sleep.

I watched her light until three o'clock in the morning. I thought, what is she doing? I didn't dare to disturb her. At this moment, she turned off the light at three in the morning. I am not sleepy, still looking at our once warm home. I take notes, recording my mood, although it is bitter, but I want to remind myself, you deserve it, you should know your fault!

It's less than 6 o'clock. It's just the time when fish belly is white. Stay on the small bridge in the community.

I used to imagine the appearance of this bridge in a certain morning, now it is in front of my eyes.

The balustrade of Han Baiyu looks bright in the slightly foggy morning light. Although the river under the bridge does not show its original color under the incomplete sunlight, the unique smell of the river really penetrates into the heart.

People who get up early for morning exercise and start to cross this small bridge are not surprised at me who stand on this bridge and enjoy the scenery. They even don't look at me and just walk by themselves in a hurry.

After all, I love the city and the community.

At daybreak, there are more people shuttling back and forth on the bridge.

Unconsciously, I have been standing here quietly for nearly an hour.

It's time to go, because the car doesn't stop at the right place, which will hinder the traffic.

It's time for breakfast.

I've thought about it for a long time. Let's see where the Witch and I have had breakfast in the community.

It's no secret that I came here to commemorate the past and want to take a walk of all the places I have been together.

I have to say that it seems a little incomprehensible, but I believe it is a very meaningful thing for me. Can others understand what it means to me?

Since there isn't any, you can have some anywhere.

In the park by the river, the number of morning exercisers is increasing. After all, it's on the weekend. There's no rush to work, so everyone seems so leisurely. It seems that all the jobs in the world have become less important to them.

By the side of the artificial river in this community, I have been looking for the place where I once stayed with the witch for the first time, but I haven't found it for a long time. After more than a year, it has already been replaced by some new scenery. Embarrassed Suddenly, I found that I haven't gone with her in the community for a long time.

I found a stool and sat down. I watched the branches of the river dancing with the wind, the river shining in the sun, and the people walking leisurely in front of me.Now can be filled in the brain in addition to memories, there is nothing else, perhaps a big man sitting in this place doing nothing is a bit silly, sitting quietly in a daze, really like a lovelorn person.

During the holidays, there are more people on the street than in the past. All shopping malls and specialty stores are hoarse advertising, for fear that those consumers with money will run away and make their voice hoarse and powerless.

The car passes through these streets and alleys, and I slowly watch the crowds of people busy on both sides of the road through the rolled down windows, constantly stringing for their own purposes.

Such a scene will be staged in every city during the holidays.

It's morning. The witch didn't get up? Do you want to go in or not?

Originally this building carrying too much joy and happiness with the witch, I have walked past it many times without disturbing it, in order not to destroy the original feeling in my heart as much as possible.

However, the kind of * * in my heart still dominates me. I really want to go in and have a look at her

Why don't you go in? Don't you come here to find her?

Impatient step into the elevator

There is a feeling of guilty, as if they want to do something shameful, she locked inside, they can only give up.

I went downstairs, got on the bus and turned around. I ran to the second choice, the western restaurant that the witch liked to eat.

But when I met her, what would I say? So, the car stopped at the roadside for a long time, and I didn't go in.

The parking lot in front of the door is full and there is no place to park any more.

Roadside is not a good choice, but I really don't want to leave here.

Smoking, slowly sitting in the car and so on.

There's always a car that can reverse my position.

Noon sun on the roof, the air inside the car began to rise, forehead and back is already sweating.

Fortunately, in this more than an hour of waiting, no police uncle came to inspect, and when he really had a parking space to enter, it was already afternoon.

I'm not hungry, but in the warm temperature, I feel sleepy.

After all, I didn't sleep all night.

Let's go to that cafe

Stop, he looked around the car, trying to find a car in the brain figure.

After the brain learned that there was no figure of the car he was looking for, he walked in.

Like a regular customer, I didn't need the guidance of the service staff. I ran to the card seat.

A little disappointed.

There is a man and a woman sitting on the card seat they are going to.

Silently looked at them, the heart is a bit unhappy, it seems that they robbed my position, the same some jealousy.

Let's go upstairs.

You should be more relaxed upstairs.

Before watching painted skin, the Witch and I left this seat.

Fortunately, the waiter is the one who just turned over the platform, probably the one who made the parking space for me.

Still sitting on the original stool, the witch often sits opposite me.

The lamp on the stage is the same as the original one, with beautiful pendants on it. On the wall, there is no film poster of Huapi, but a large-scale film poster of Jingwu Fengyun.

Sitting on the stool, quietly watching the waiter do the final cleaning, suddenly he had an idea.

"Is the movie poster on your wall from the movie company?" Quietly, I wait for the answer from the waiter.

"It seems so. I don't know. Anyway, I often change it!" For my question, the waiter was a little surprised.

"Do you want to return the posters you replaced to the film company?"

"I don't know, but I don't think it's necessary. It's all overdue. Why do you go back?" The waiter picked up the dishcloth.

"You keep it for yourself?"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Can you help me find out if there are movie posters for painted skin?"

"Painted skin"

"Painted skin, the film played by Zhou Xun! Last month

"It's been a long time. I guess it's gone?" The waiter thought strangely, then looked at me strangely.

"You can help me to find it. I've only got one poster in my collection, OK?" There is something praying in my eyes.

"Do you have a collection of this, too?" The waiter muttered.

"I collect a lot of them." I took out a smile and told a lie.

"Oh, but there are a lot of things we use to write. Sometimes the discount signs on the door are written on the back of the posters! ~"The waiter picked up the bucket and looked at me under the lamp."Oh..." A glimmer of disappointment swept through my mind. "Help me find it."

At this time, I regret one thing. I should prepare some small gifts for her. In that case, the waiter may be more attentive, but he has nothing on him. Cigarettes and lighters are definitely not suitable.

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