light-hidden space

6.

This indeed belonged to Jiang Yinqi alone, and Xin Yue was just an outsider.Xin Yue slept on the inflatable bed that night.

The light mattress, the smell of wood, the silence that produces auditory hallucinations, the emotion of being terrified and uncertain about the future, everything is a strange and new experience, and because of the time difference, Xin Yue does not feel sleepy at all.

Xin Yueqi rolled over on the uncomfortable mattress with his eyes wide open and his ears pricked up, and then he got up for a walk.It is very difficult to keep one's movements silent here, even the swing of pajamas can produce the whistling sound of wind.

Xin Yue looked over the Winter Palace.Every bench, every chair, drawing tool, picture on the wall, book on the shelf. . . . .Xin Yue had seen enough, it was interesting, but nothing moving.

Xin Yue grabbed his laptop and tiptoed downstairs.She sat in the restaurant Nakajima and reported her safety to her family, and described her strange first impression of Jiang Yin to Liu Lei.

For most of the rest of the time, she listened worriedly to her parents, who were worried about both Xin Yue and their own safety.

Xin Yue was also worried at both ends.It is said that this virus is extremely threatening to the elderly. She repeatedly told her parents not to go out, and endured it at home no matter how bored she was.At the same time, she was worried about her trip to New York.She hadn't been able to contact the friends in New York who had tipped her off during the day, and now there was no answer late at night.She wanted to confirm more information with her friend, and she wanted to ask her friend to help grasp this poor clue.There are still 14 days, too long.The night was long and dreamy, she couldn't bear it anymore, she had had enough of this nightmare.That's why she was desperate to find Fei Jin.

I've only been away from my home for 24 hours, and it seems like a month has passed.How many things will happen in the next 14 days?

During the recent period, Xin Yue had a sense of time confusion.

A lot happens every day, and there is no coherence.Some things happened very suddenly, such as Kobe, who died suddenly.In an instant, a plane crashed, in an instant the news spread to every corner of the world, in an instant, the circle of friends was full of candles.

The name Kobe seems to have always existed in Xin Yue's life, and she felt that he was a person who would always exist as a matter of course.But, suddenly, Kobe passed away, just a few days ago, without leaving a word.

Bryant is the most admired hero.Even one of the motivations for being willing to go to the United States was to go to see Kobe's game.

Xin Yue closed the dialogue window with his family and closed his notebook.With a deep sigh, Kobe is dead and strenuously gone.Everything seems to be a lifetime away.

"I know what Los Angeles looks like at four o'clock in the morning every day." Bryant said in poetic language.

What the world looks like at four o'clock in the morning can be seen not only by hard-working people, but also by insomniacs.

Xin Yue opened the curtains, she thought she would see the garden at four o'clock in the morning, but she only saw herself insomnia printed on the window glass.

It was silent outside.Xin Yue discovered that the biggest difference between snow and rain is that the snow is quiet, while the rain is splashing, or at least pattering.

Xin Yue closed the curtains again.Since she was a child, she was afraid of looking out the window at night, because she was afraid of looking out through the glass window.

It was only four o'clock, and there were still many hours to come before dawn and to see the outside world clearly.Xin Yue decided to find a book from the small bookshelf to soothe his nerves.

By the way, Jiang Yinqi has a lot of books at home.There is no study room, no big bookshelf that covers the entire wall, but there is room for a little book everywhere.Basically, in any area, you can get books at your fingertips.Of course, the main books are concentrated in two studios.

Xin Yue searched on the small bookshelf in the restaurant, many of which were in English.She selected one of the few Chinese books, "Long Reader".Xin Yue watched this movie a long time ago.She loved it at the time, she loved Winslet's performance.What Xin Yue likes to talk about is the amazing moment when the heroine confesses to cover up the fact of illiteracy.Besides, Xin Yue doesn't have much memory.

Xin Yue took out the book, opened it, and saw another person's name written in a pen on the title page:

Zhou Feng Collection

Very beautiful words.

On the next page, in the same font, it says "For Xiaoqi".

Xin Yue's books are never written. She likes to protect the books as if they were new, and she doesn't even tolerate creases.She also doesn't like lending books to others.If she doesn't like the book, she will basically never take it back after lending it out.If she likes a book, she would rather give someone a new one.Xin Yue knew that it wasn't because she loved books, it was just a quirk, a habit.

Now looking at the beautiful signature on the title page, I feel that it is not bad to make an oath of ownership on a good book.The dissemination route of this book is that Zhou Feng owns it, and then donates it to Jiang Yinqi.A historical map of a book is recorded.Also quite interesting.

Xin Yue sat down and began to read.

The translator of the book said in the preface that this is a seriously written book.Xin Yue was a little ashamed. She remembered that when she watched the movie back then, she didn't treat it with a serious attitude. When she recommended it to her friends afterwards, she was also joking.

Xin Yue made a pot of coffee, and then began to read, with a more serious attitude.She immersed herself in it until Jiang Yinqi's footsteps sounded on the stairs.