The summer in Beijing was as hot as ever. I tossed and turned several times during the night, and for a long time, Jian Su fumbled to turn on the lamp on the bedside table.
She hugged her knees and sat on the bed, her thoughts wandering between reality and the past several times. Her long hair covered her waist. Occasionally, a cool breeze blew through the window, which stirred the depths of her heart even more.
of love and hatred.
The air seemed to be filled with that man's breath. Every time he thought about it, Jian Su felt inexplicably a sense of resistance and uneasiness. Against the light, her silhouette fell on the right side of her body, in such a lonely night.
, the shadow has become her only reliable companion.
Just like that, I sat quietly until dawn.
At about five o'clock in the morning, the sky became white. Jian Su did not get out of bed immediately, but lay down for a while to make sure that her mental condition was not too bad.
It was around eight o'clock when we left.
The streets are extremely familiar, the shops are extremely familiar, the flow of people is as lively as ever, and even the aroma wafting from the pancakes sold by roadside vendors is still the same as in my memory.
It turns out that there are always some things that remain unchanged. Even though people have changed, things still remain.
Jian Su stood blankly at the street corner for a few seconds before taking steps to move forward.
When she finally came out, she was a little at a loss. Should she go directly to Jian Yi to get the necklace back? But now, her identity is no longer the same as before, at least on the surface, it is not the same. What's more, Jian Yi
He is not that easy to deal with, so how could she allow herself to make requests and conditions?
Subconsciously, Jian Su had already walked into a villa area. The hotel she chose was not far from this place, and it only took about twenty minutes to walk here.
There is a small park in front of the villa area. Jian Su remembers that many old people who get up early have the habit of coming here for morning exercises. Looking around at this moment, there are indeed many old people doing Tai Chi, doing fitness dance, or
Playing with soft ball.
With the development of society, many older generations in China have become more aware of health preservation. One of them is to exercise in the morning.
"Little girl, who are you?" Suddenly an old lady during intermission came closer to Jian Su and asked curiously.
Jian Su recognized the old woman almost at first sight. No, she should be said to be Lu Zhenqian's neighbor.
The surprise in her eyes dimmed, Jian Su grabbed the corner of her clothes, and after a moment, Xiaoqiao responded softly: "Hello, grandma, my surname is Jian, and I wandered here accidentally. Grandma and grandfathers all
It was very energetic and I found it interesting, so I just stood here and watched it, and I asked the old lady not to mind."
"That's it. Little girl, just watch. Grandma drinks some water."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man opened his thermos cup and said curiously: "By the way, little girl, you don't look very Chinese, but I heard that your accent is indeed an authentic Beijing accent... Little girl, you are
Where are they from?"
"Grandma, you have such nice eyes. I'm from Bra City in country Z. I'm not Chinese. But I've been learning this language since I was a child, so I speak more authentically."
Seeing Jian Su's elegant and generous appearance, the old man became more and more interesting as he looked at it. He didn't expect to meet such a cute and well-behaved foreign girl today...
"Little girl, are you interested in exercising with the elderly? Today's young people lack exercise, so this is not good."
"Well, thank you, grandma." Accepting the old man's kindness, Jian Su curved her lips and smiled sincerely.
Later, I learned some Tai Chi from the old lady. Perhaps the young people’s temperament is not strong enough, so I was inevitably agitated during the simple movements at the beginning. However, this Tai Chi is very particular about artistic conception, and you need to do it slowly.
"The little girl's mind is still fluctuating. Girl, I think it's better for you to go for a run. This little kid like you won't be able to learn Tai Chi in a while."
In the past, Jian Su had not had much contact with the people around Lu Zhenqian's villa, and their acquaintance was only a nod when they met occasionally. But at this moment, looking at the kind smile on the old woman's face, she suddenly realized -
It seems that my past self really missed too much, too much!