Epigenetic
Chapter 6 This Night
After sleeping for a whole day, wishing MSI not sleepy, she entered the room and sat down at the desk, staring at the magazines.Fashion and entertainment, financial gossip, all of them are of poor quality paper and rough printing. Several celebrity faces appear frequently, and even one side of the calendar is printed as the background. They look good, and the pages are different, but they are all men.
This discovery made Zhu Weixing frown, without thinking deeply, except for keeping the calendar, everything else was bundled up and thrown into the trash can.
I picked up another music theory book to read, the book was very new, without any notes, as if it was opened for the first time, showing that it was unfamiliar with the owner.
Looking up at the window, Zhu Weixing was in a trance, his road ahead was like the scenery seen from Antelope at this time, a large piece of black mixed with a few sporadic lights, the reflected light was tattered, scattered and vague.
Suddenly, the house directly outside the window lit up.
MSI lives in 401, Building 407. The window is facing [-] in Building [-]. The two families belong to different buildings, and they look at each other. I wish MSI has a big bedroom and a small room on the opposite side.
Many old-fashioned apartments in the last century were built without a qualified safety and light distance. Five meters between two floors is considered a reasonable width, and there are many hidden dangers.And this distance is enough for MSI to see clearly.Desks, beds, lockers and other furniture, dumpling-like big meat and vegetables are all stuffed into the old walls on all sides, so that the room is bulging and there is no place to stand. The decoration is a little newer than their house, but the owner will not After tidying up, the clothes and pants were thrown away, and even a vest was hung on the doorknob.
After a few glances, Zhu Weixing felt impolite and was about to get up to lower the blinds when the door handle swinging the vest was twisted open from the outside, and a tall boy walked in with a towel on his head.
He looks like he just got out of the shower. He has no clothes on his upper body, and he has a pair of black sports pants hanging loosely on his crotch.The whole wheat-colored body is strong and slender, with perfect pectoral muscles, back muscles and abdominal muscles. I don't know if it is the water stains that have not been wiped off or the youth filter that comes with the skin. There is a faint layer of water under the light, full of a sense of vigorous strength , and the flimsy Zhu Weixing are completely two extremes.
As soon as the boy entered, there were shouts behind him.
"Jiang Yi! I'm asking you something, old lady! Do you hear me? What's wrong with your head?"
The next moment the door was pushed open, and a woman in a flowered pajamas walked in.She is only as tall as a boy's shoulders, and she looks young, but her voice is a bit old, with a piercing sound of an old smoker.
The boy named Jiang Yi turned around impatiently and pulled off the towel from his head.
"Hot, shaved."
The voices of tall people are low, like a reverberation in the body, not only pleasant to hear, but also full of the jumping feeling of young people, like a firecracker that explodes twice. power.
"Your head is blooming? Otherwise, why shave your hair?" Jiang's mother pointed to a bald head exposed after taking off the towel, and wanted to poke his forehead. "Don't think I don't know, who did you talk to this morning?" Got into a fight?"
"Tsk," Jiang Yi turned his face in displeasure, and got rid of the finger, "Didn't you tell me that you bought the water-filled fish and told me to settle accounts with the seller? Also, don't touch my head."
"I said that I asked you to reason with him. Did you tell him to fight with him? What if he asks you to lose money?" Jiang's mother's attitude was even worse than his, "Do you have a pig's brain? Just as stupid as your father!"
Jiang Yi threw the towel aside indifferently, took a cigarette from the table and put it in his mouth.
"Smoking again! You almost burned the sheets last time! Next time, get out and smoke before you come in again!" Although Miao Xiangxue was full of anger, Jiang Yi's chanting was all in and out of Jiang Yi's ears. After a long time, she could only turn around and walk away in agitation, "When will you stop me from worrying? What's the use of me giving birth to you!"
The door opposite was slammed shut, and the surroundings returned to dead silence. Zhu Weixing saw the boy with his back turned lazily turning his neck, stretching his back muscles, then fished out the lighter on the table, and put the cigarette in his mouth lit.
After taking a deep breath and exhaling two smoke rings, the boy suddenly turned his head and looked straight here.
"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Yi asked softly, frowning impatiently.
It was hot and stuffy, and there was no air-conditioning in the house. The windows of the two families were half-opened, and only screens were used as bars. The sound from outside was transmitted naturally and smoothly without any barriers.
Zhu Weixing was discovered by surprise, was questioned again, and met the man's eyes, and couldn't help being startled.
But it’s not that he wanted to eavesdrop and peek, but the blinds that he wanted to put down just now somehow got stuck in the air, one end was high and the other end was low, and he couldn’t put it down no matter how he pulled it, Zhu Weixing spent 10 minutes here and was forced to watch others Regarding furniture, he was calm on the face, but he was also extremely embarrassed in his heart.
If you can't find an answer, you can only lower your head and look away, and continue to exert force silently with your hands.
Unexpectedly, one of the boys who made trouble in the floating market in the morning lived across from his house, and he had messy short hair in front of the stall, but now there was only a stubble of green skin covered, it was still Zhu Weixing's stature to pull him away recognized.As for the appearance, I can only see clearly.
The frontal and parietal bones are full, the brow and nasal bones are straight, the face is thin, but the eye sockets are deep, the eyes are as thin and sharp as the lips, and the unexpectedly excellent face, Zhu Weixing, who feels that he should not easily judge the appearance of others, had to meet him at the first meeting Just admit the excellent face.
It's a pity that it looks good, but its temperament is not good. It's a bit evil... a bit fierce. The kind of fierceness that matches the brow and shoulder dragon very well, no wonder it scares the neighbors.And the other party's gaze, which has not yet moved away from him, pierces the hazy smoke and casts it directly, which is too presumptuous and direct, making Zhu Weixing feel invisible threats, and his nerves begin to tense, and the feeling of trance and dizziness in the morning returns again.
The boy was still holding the lighter in his hand, and while looking at Zhu Weixing, he flicked it on and off between his fingers to play.The slight clicking sound seems to be rubbing against Zhu Weixing's ears, inexplicably slowing down the air flow and freezing the atmosphere.
Just when Zhu Weixing's eyes were filled with black stars and his legs were weak, the stubborn blinds were finally lowered successfully, which isolated Zhu Weixing's panic and also isolated those two piercing gazes.
Zhu Weixing was sweating profusely, leaning against the wall, exhaling exhaustedly.
Why are you so flustered when someone looks at you twice?Is it because the other party's eyes are too sharp, or is it the aftereffect of dizziness when the mood fluctuates slightly?
I wish MSI felt that the latter had more influence.
It seems that I am not calm enough, I have to learn to be calmer when things happen, I wish MSI to reflect.
At night, I try to close the curtains as much as possible, and I can't help but add in my heart.
At this time, a muffled sound from outside pulled back Zhu Weixing's mind wandering.
After listening carefully for a while, Zhu Weixing walked out.
The door was opened, and a figure stood in the dark living room.
Zhu Weixing turned on the light, he was not startled, the black figure was startled by the sudden bright color, and there was a rushing sound.
A man bowed his back and carried a hemp egg. When he was frightened, all the contents of the bag were overturned, and the ground was covered with plastic bottles, cardboard and various garbage.
The man hurried to pick it up, but almost tripped over the slippers by the door.
"Be careful."
Weixing reminded that he wanted to help, but found that he was very panicked when he moved, so he dodged back in a hurry, as if he was a vicious beast, and he couldn't avoid it.
Zhu MSI had no choice but to stand where she was when she was surprised, not knowing what to say.
The other party was wearing a big sweater and old-fashioned trousers, and the sneakers on the foot pads were yellow and old. The toes were cracked and the soles were degummed, and the edges of the shoes were black and gray.His right hand is a bit shorter than his left hand, curled up unnaturally by his side, his eyes can't focus, and when he is anxious, his eyes roll around in their sockets, and his facial features twitch, unlike ordinary people.
Aware of Wei Xing's scrutiny, he blinked frequently, dragged the sack and backed out of the door, slurring his words, Wei Xing listened to it several times and barely discerned the content of what he said.
"Don't put it at home...I don't put it at home...it's not dirty, don't put it at home..."
It's a pity that the mouth of the bag was not tied tightly, and the broken bottle and paper inside rolled down more and more with his movements, falling everywhere.
Due to the other party's fear, Wei Xing did not dare to go forward, just stared at the gate and restrained his hands and feet until a soft call came from behind him.
"Weichen..."
The door of the cubicle opened, and grandma stood there, calling again at the door.
"Weichen, don't go too far. The things are left at the door. I'll go sell them with you tomorrow. No one will take them. It's getting late, let's go home and have dinner."
After grandma finished speaking, Zhu Weixing heard the footsteps going away outside the door obediently stop, and then slowly moved back after a while, stopping and rustling outside the corridor for a while.
Seeing that Zhu Weixing was at a loss, grandma explained to him: "This is your brother. He was sick and disabled when he was young, and his brain is not good. Don't worry about him, he will not hinder you."
Zhu Weixing has already seen that the man is abnormal, but when grandma said this calmly, he felt a little depressed in his heart.After a pause, Zhu Weixing knelt down and picked up the plastic bottles scattered by the door one by one.
Holding the cardboard and the bottle and walking outside the door, she saw Zhu Weichen bent over and tinkering with the broken sack, as if she was looking for a place to hide them so that no one would covet them.Afraid of scaring the other party again, Zhu Weixing just quietly put the waste behind him, then went back into the room, took the mop and mopped the soiled floor again.
Grandma had already returned to her room, and Zhu Weixing retreated into the big bedroom hesitantly, but she didn't close the door tightly and opened it, watching the movement outside silently from behind.
After a while, Zhu Weichen, who had put the baby back, came back. He was obviously relieved not to see Zhu Weixing, and skillfully found the vegetable and rice left by grandma on the kitchen table. His disabled hand made him eat in a strange posture, but the speed was very fast, as if he was very hungry.
After wolfing down his meal, Zhu Weichen washed the dishes, his movements were much more proficient than Zhu Weixing's, and even wiped clean the stove that his younger brother had forgotten to tidy up.
Looking at the back of his brother standing in front of the sink rubbing a rag with his shoulders slanted, Zhu Weixing slowly closed the door.Standing there for a while, he lost his mind on reading, afraid that Zhu Weichen would be uncomfortable coming in, so he climbed to the upper bunk and turned off the headlights, leaving only a small light on the desk.
Not long after, Zhu Weichen came in with the steam from the shower, her thumping footsteps on the floor suddenly softened when she saw the figure on the upper bunk when she stepped into the door, and crept up.
Of course Zhu Weixing didn't sleep, but he felt that it would be better to let his brother think that he was asleep, so he pretended to close his eyes half-closed, watching the movements of the people in the lower berth through the slightly raised eyelids.
Zhu Weichen took out an undershirt from a plastic box next to the closet and put it on, and there were still two bright holes in the sleeves.There was a crisp sound when the box was closed, Zhu Weichen immediately turned around and looked around nervously, for fear of getting offended, seeing that his younger brother was still motionless, he was relieved to work again.
He took out a roll of mosquito-repellent incense from the desk and lit it tremblingly. The faint smell of smoke began to permeate the room. Zhu Weixing was very unfamiliar with this fragrant and choking smell, so he couldn't help sniffing it twice more curiously. He sucked heavily and coughed twice.
The next moment, Zhu Weichen, who had already walked to the lower berth, quickly turned around, moved the plate of mosquito coils under the desk, and adjusted the position several times to make sure that it would not affect the people on the upper berth before turning off the lights and going to bed.
Before going to bed, he didn't forget to turn Zhu Weixing's slippers to the front so that he could put them on when he stepped off the ladder.
From the beginning to the end, Zhu Weixing looked at him without blinking.
Zhu Weichen was probably tired, and started snoring lightly after lying down for 2 minutes.
But Zhu Weixing couldn't fall asleep, he looked at the ceiling and then at the room.
The light was off, but the room was still very bright. The color of the light in the boy's small bedroom opposite was reflected from the blinds that didn't block the light at all, forcing them to share it for free.
The objects in the house were clearly outlined. Zhu Weixing looked at her closet full of clothes, then at the small plastic box where her brother kept his sweaters, at her straightened shoes, and at her broken slippers folded in the corner. Mosquito coils, looking at the computer, looking at his expensive flute case, and finally his eyes fell on the brand new music theory book on the table.
Grandma said that my brother will not hinder him. Grandma is right, my brother will take care of him, but my brother is afraid of him.
He couldn't forget the first time Zhu Weichen saw him, surprised and terrified, and then endlessly cautious.He also couldn't forget his grandma's eyes when he saw him for the first time. The indifference and alienation he thought back then might actually be just his grandma's "knowing so" about his fate.
He also thought of the words of those neighbor aunts, of Aunt Jiao's entreaties, of the whole box of silver ingots that grandma had folded, and of the passbook that was accidentally peeped at.
Zhu Weixing lay on her side, with her fingers across her shoulders on her back, unconsciously stroking the red tattoo on the butterfly bone.
He thought, Zhu Weixing, it seems that you were not only unlikable before, but also a good person.
He didn't sleep all night, just thinking about it.
Strangely, the lights at the boy's house across the street were also turned on all night. Is it the habitual reversal of morning and night, or is there something annoying that keeps me awake?In the long night of midsummer, the sound of his footsteps walking up and down, the sound of him opening and closing the lighter and the chirping of cicadas sounded from time to time.He smoked several cigarettes, and the faint smell of smoke wafted intermittently from 407 to 401 along the window sill, mixed with the smell of mosquitoes in the house, twisted into an unspeakably complicated ball.The taste is spicy and slightly sweet, choking and intoxicating, like loneliness, but also like life, you want to get rid of it, but you can't get rid of it.
This night is wonderful and weird. There is someone who, through a window, across a room, across a building, across light and darkness, spends the whole night of insomnia with you.
This discovery made Zhu Weixing frown, without thinking deeply, except for keeping the calendar, everything else was bundled up and thrown into the trash can.
I picked up another music theory book to read, the book was very new, without any notes, as if it was opened for the first time, showing that it was unfamiliar with the owner.
Looking up at the window, Zhu Weixing was in a trance, his road ahead was like the scenery seen from Antelope at this time, a large piece of black mixed with a few sporadic lights, the reflected light was tattered, scattered and vague.
Suddenly, the house directly outside the window lit up.
MSI lives in 401, Building 407. The window is facing [-] in Building [-]. The two families belong to different buildings, and they look at each other. I wish MSI has a big bedroom and a small room on the opposite side.
Many old-fashioned apartments in the last century were built without a qualified safety and light distance. Five meters between two floors is considered a reasonable width, and there are many hidden dangers.And this distance is enough for MSI to see clearly.Desks, beds, lockers and other furniture, dumpling-like big meat and vegetables are all stuffed into the old walls on all sides, so that the room is bulging and there is no place to stand. The decoration is a little newer than their house, but the owner will not After tidying up, the clothes and pants were thrown away, and even a vest was hung on the doorknob.
After a few glances, Zhu Weixing felt impolite and was about to get up to lower the blinds when the door handle swinging the vest was twisted open from the outside, and a tall boy walked in with a towel on his head.
He looks like he just got out of the shower. He has no clothes on his upper body, and he has a pair of black sports pants hanging loosely on his crotch.The whole wheat-colored body is strong and slender, with perfect pectoral muscles, back muscles and abdominal muscles. I don't know if it is the water stains that have not been wiped off or the youth filter that comes with the skin. There is a faint layer of water under the light, full of a sense of vigorous strength , and the flimsy Zhu Weixing are completely two extremes.
As soon as the boy entered, there were shouts behind him.
"Jiang Yi! I'm asking you something, old lady! Do you hear me? What's wrong with your head?"
The next moment the door was pushed open, and a woman in a flowered pajamas walked in.She is only as tall as a boy's shoulders, and she looks young, but her voice is a bit old, with a piercing sound of an old smoker.
The boy named Jiang Yi turned around impatiently and pulled off the towel from his head.
"Hot, shaved."
The voices of tall people are low, like a reverberation in the body, not only pleasant to hear, but also full of the jumping feeling of young people, like a firecracker that explodes twice. power.
"Your head is blooming? Otherwise, why shave your hair?" Jiang's mother pointed to a bald head exposed after taking off the towel, and wanted to poke his forehead. "Don't think I don't know, who did you talk to this morning?" Got into a fight?"
"Tsk," Jiang Yi turned his face in displeasure, and got rid of the finger, "Didn't you tell me that you bought the water-filled fish and told me to settle accounts with the seller? Also, don't touch my head."
"I said that I asked you to reason with him. Did you tell him to fight with him? What if he asks you to lose money?" Jiang's mother's attitude was even worse than his, "Do you have a pig's brain? Just as stupid as your father!"
Jiang Yi threw the towel aside indifferently, took a cigarette from the table and put it in his mouth.
"Smoking again! You almost burned the sheets last time! Next time, get out and smoke before you come in again!" Although Miao Xiangxue was full of anger, Jiang Yi's chanting was all in and out of Jiang Yi's ears. After a long time, she could only turn around and walk away in agitation, "When will you stop me from worrying? What's the use of me giving birth to you!"
The door opposite was slammed shut, and the surroundings returned to dead silence. Zhu Weixing saw the boy with his back turned lazily turning his neck, stretching his back muscles, then fished out the lighter on the table, and put the cigarette in his mouth lit.
After taking a deep breath and exhaling two smoke rings, the boy suddenly turned his head and looked straight here.
"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Yi asked softly, frowning impatiently.
It was hot and stuffy, and there was no air-conditioning in the house. The windows of the two families were half-opened, and only screens were used as bars. The sound from outside was transmitted naturally and smoothly without any barriers.
Zhu Weixing was discovered by surprise, was questioned again, and met the man's eyes, and couldn't help being startled.
But it’s not that he wanted to eavesdrop and peek, but the blinds that he wanted to put down just now somehow got stuck in the air, one end was high and the other end was low, and he couldn’t put it down no matter how he pulled it, Zhu Weixing spent 10 minutes here and was forced to watch others Regarding furniture, he was calm on the face, but he was also extremely embarrassed in his heart.
If you can't find an answer, you can only lower your head and look away, and continue to exert force silently with your hands.
Unexpectedly, one of the boys who made trouble in the floating market in the morning lived across from his house, and he had messy short hair in front of the stall, but now there was only a stubble of green skin covered, it was still Zhu Weixing's stature to pull him away recognized.As for the appearance, I can only see clearly.
The frontal and parietal bones are full, the brow and nasal bones are straight, the face is thin, but the eye sockets are deep, the eyes are as thin and sharp as the lips, and the unexpectedly excellent face, Zhu Weixing, who feels that he should not easily judge the appearance of others, had to meet him at the first meeting Just admit the excellent face.
It's a pity that it looks good, but its temperament is not good. It's a bit evil... a bit fierce. The kind of fierceness that matches the brow and shoulder dragon very well, no wonder it scares the neighbors.And the other party's gaze, which has not yet moved away from him, pierces the hazy smoke and casts it directly, which is too presumptuous and direct, making Zhu Weixing feel invisible threats, and his nerves begin to tense, and the feeling of trance and dizziness in the morning returns again.
The boy was still holding the lighter in his hand, and while looking at Zhu Weixing, he flicked it on and off between his fingers to play.The slight clicking sound seems to be rubbing against Zhu Weixing's ears, inexplicably slowing down the air flow and freezing the atmosphere.
Just when Zhu Weixing's eyes were filled with black stars and his legs were weak, the stubborn blinds were finally lowered successfully, which isolated Zhu Weixing's panic and also isolated those two piercing gazes.
Zhu Weixing was sweating profusely, leaning against the wall, exhaling exhaustedly.
Why are you so flustered when someone looks at you twice?Is it because the other party's eyes are too sharp, or is it the aftereffect of dizziness when the mood fluctuates slightly?
I wish MSI felt that the latter had more influence.
It seems that I am not calm enough, I have to learn to be calmer when things happen, I wish MSI to reflect.
At night, I try to close the curtains as much as possible, and I can't help but add in my heart.
At this time, a muffled sound from outside pulled back Zhu Weixing's mind wandering.
After listening carefully for a while, Zhu Weixing walked out.
The door was opened, and a figure stood in the dark living room.
Zhu Weixing turned on the light, he was not startled, the black figure was startled by the sudden bright color, and there was a rushing sound.
A man bowed his back and carried a hemp egg. When he was frightened, all the contents of the bag were overturned, and the ground was covered with plastic bottles, cardboard and various garbage.
The man hurried to pick it up, but almost tripped over the slippers by the door.
"Be careful."
Weixing reminded that he wanted to help, but found that he was very panicked when he moved, so he dodged back in a hurry, as if he was a vicious beast, and he couldn't avoid it.
Zhu MSI had no choice but to stand where she was when she was surprised, not knowing what to say.
The other party was wearing a big sweater and old-fashioned trousers, and the sneakers on the foot pads were yellow and old. The toes were cracked and the soles were degummed, and the edges of the shoes were black and gray.His right hand is a bit shorter than his left hand, curled up unnaturally by his side, his eyes can't focus, and when he is anxious, his eyes roll around in their sockets, and his facial features twitch, unlike ordinary people.
Aware of Wei Xing's scrutiny, he blinked frequently, dragged the sack and backed out of the door, slurring his words, Wei Xing listened to it several times and barely discerned the content of what he said.
"Don't put it at home...I don't put it at home...it's not dirty, don't put it at home..."
It's a pity that the mouth of the bag was not tied tightly, and the broken bottle and paper inside rolled down more and more with his movements, falling everywhere.
Due to the other party's fear, Wei Xing did not dare to go forward, just stared at the gate and restrained his hands and feet until a soft call came from behind him.
"Weichen..."
The door of the cubicle opened, and grandma stood there, calling again at the door.
"Weichen, don't go too far. The things are left at the door. I'll go sell them with you tomorrow. No one will take them. It's getting late, let's go home and have dinner."
After grandma finished speaking, Zhu Weixing heard the footsteps going away outside the door obediently stop, and then slowly moved back after a while, stopping and rustling outside the corridor for a while.
Seeing that Zhu Weixing was at a loss, grandma explained to him: "This is your brother. He was sick and disabled when he was young, and his brain is not good. Don't worry about him, he will not hinder you."
Zhu Weixing has already seen that the man is abnormal, but when grandma said this calmly, he felt a little depressed in his heart.After a pause, Zhu Weixing knelt down and picked up the plastic bottles scattered by the door one by one.
Holding the cardboard and the bottle and walking outside the door, she saw Zhu Weichen bent over and tinkering with the broken sack, as if she was looking for a place to hide them so that no one would covet them.Afraid of scaring the other party again, Zhu Weixing just quietly put the waste behind him, then went back into the room, took the mop and mopped the soiled floor again.
Grandma had already returned to her room, and Zhu Weixing retreated into the big bedroom hesitantly, but she didn't close the door tightly and opened it, watching the movement outside silently from behind.
After a while, Zhu Weichen, who had put the baby back, came back. He was obviously relieved not to see Zhu Weixing, and skillfully found the vegetable and rice left by grandma on the kitchen table. His disabled hand made him eat in a strange posture, but the speed was very fast, as if he was very hungry.
After wolfing down his meal, Zhu Weichen washed the dishes, his movements were much more proficient than Zhu Weixing's, and even wiped clean the stove that his younger brother had forgotten to tidy up.
Looking at the back of his brother standing in front of the sink rubbing a rag with his shoulders slanted, Zhu Weixing slowly closed the door.Standing there for a while, he lost his mind on reading, afraid that Zhu Weichen would be uncomfortable coming in, so he climbed to the upper bunk and turned off the headlights, leaving only a small light on the desk.
Not long after, Zhu Weichen came in with the steam from the shower, her thumping footsteps on the floor suddenly softened when she saw the figure on the upper bunk when she stepped into the door, and crept up.
Of course Zhu Weixing didn't sleep, but he felt that it would be better to let his brother think that he was asleep, so he pretended to close his eyes half-closed, watching the movements of the people in the lower berth through the slightly raised eyelids.
Zhu Weichen took out an undershirt from a plastic box next to the closet and put it on, and there were still two bright holes in the sleeves.There was a crisp sound when the box was closed, Zhu Weichen immediately turned around and looked around nervously, for fear of getting offended, seeing that his younger brother was still motionless, he was relieved to work again.
He took out a roll of mosquito-repellent incense from the desk and lit it tremblingly. The faint smell of smoke began to permeate the room. Zhu Weixing was very unfamiliar with this fragrant and choking smell, so he couldn't help sniffing it twice more curiously. He sucked heavily and coughed twice.
The next moment, Zhu Weichen, who had already walked to the lower berth, quickly turned around, moved the plate of mosquito coils under the desk, and adjusted the position several times to make sure that it would not affect the people on the upper berth before turning off the lights and going to bed.
Before going to bed, he didn't forget to turn Zhu Weixing's slippers to the front so that he could put them on when he stepped off the ladder.
From the beginning to the end, Zhu Weixing looked at him without blinking.
Zhu Weichen was probably tired, and started snoring lightly after lying down for 2 minutes.
But Zhu Weixing couldn't fall asleep, he looked at the ceiling and then at the room.
The light was off, but the room was still very bright. The color of the light in the boy's small bedroom opposite was reflected from the blinds that didn't block the light at all, forcing them to share it for free.
The objects in the house were clearly outlined. Zhu Weixing looked at her closet full of clothes, then at the small plastic box where her brother kept his sweaters, at her straightened shoes, and at her broken slippers folded in the corner. Mosquito coils, looking at the computer, looking at his expensive flute case, and finally his eyes fell on the brand new music theory book on the table.
Grandma said that my brother will not hinder him. Grandma is right, my brother will take care of him, but my brother is afraid of him.
He couldn't forget the first time Zhu Weichen saw him, surprised and terrified, and then endlessly cautious.He also couldn't forget his grandma's eyes when he saw him for the first time. The indifference and alienation he thought back then might actually be just his grandma's "knowing so" about his fate.
He also thought of the words of those neighbor aunts, of Aunt Jiao's entreaties, of the whole box of silver ingots that grandma had folded, and of the passbook that was accidentally peeped at.
Zhu Weixing lay on her side, with her fingers across her shoulders on her back, unconsciously stroking the red tattoo on the butterfly bone.
He thought, Zhu Weixing, it seems that you were not only unlikable before, but also a good person.
He didn't sleep all night, just thinking about it.
Strangely, the lights at the boy's house across the street were also turned on all night. Is it the habitual reversal of morning and night, or is there something annoying that keeps me awake?In the long night of midsummer, the sound of his footsteps walking up and down, the sound of him opening and closing the lighter and the chirping of cicadas sounded from time to time.He smoked several cigarettes, and the faint smell of smoke wafted intermittently from 407 to 401 along the window sill, mixed with the smell of mosquitoes in the house, twisted into an unspeakably complicated ball.The taste is spicy and slightly sweet, choking and intoxicating, like loneliness, but also like life, you want to get rid of it, but you can't get rid of it.
This night is wonderful and weird. There is someone who, through a window, across a room, across a building, across light and darkness, spends the whole night of insomnia with you.
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