Vol 2 Chapter 365: Orbital life

Selana didn't sleep well. In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a loud noise. Women and men were arguing outside the house. The chaotic words were like hurricanes and rains. She didn't understand at first, and simply wouldn't listen, but even if she didn't listen. , Ignored, she never fell asleep again.
She was thinking about how to wake up Lu Zhengkang, thinking: dreams and memories must have limitations. As long as she does something extraordinary, she can make dreams collapse. After all, things that have never happened are always necessary. Pay more attention to processing, as long as the accumulation of less makes more, slowly, Lu Zhengkang will wake up because of his active thinking.
Seeing such a possible path, Selana's mood improved a lot. She immediately got up, jumped out of the window, and strolled around the city at night.
After a while, the day was about to dawn, Selana looked back and saw the smoke rising from the direction of home, so she sneaked back to the bedroom, picked up the deer head, went downstairs, to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, you can see from this angle The back view of a woman busy in front of the kitchen stove, and her aging. However, aging cannot be used to describe this state. She is just dejected. The strong body that can make the vampire run on a bicycle can never catch up. Not so energetic.
The fire reflected the fine folds of her face, and the epidermis was loose and oily, like a white linen thatch covered on a pile of wood. Just looking at this skin makes people feel distressed for no reason. Fortunately, when the woman turns her head, Selana saw that her eyes were bright. Not only did she not sorrow, but she felt relieved.
Selana thought to herself, this kind of ending is also good, men change their hearts, women are unfeeling, it has always been like this.
The black-painted iron door was knocked, Dangdang, the sound was very loud, the woman frowned, closed the stove, and hurried to open the door.
Selana thought it was the man who came again, and chased it out. As a result, when the door was opened, the appearance of another man appeared. He was wearing gray overalls. He smiled honestly and honestly, but the expression of the woman became truly sad. , She shook her head, trying to close the door, and the man in gray wanted to stop. They wrestled with each other by a door, and they communicated silently with their eyes.
The women used a lot of effort, sweat on their foreheads, and the man in gray was panting like a cow. He only held the door and didn't push hard, but his posture was like a slender man fighting Jiang Chao. , Trembling calves, sullen face, wide-eyed, wet eyes.
The woman shook her head again and again, and finally closed the door, and the latch made a click. She lifted her back, holding on to the door panel. When she turned her head, her face was normal again. She waved to Serana and said, "Put the rice out."
Selana walked to the kitchen holding the deer head, feeling at a loss at the relationship between the two. She found that she still hadn't seen the truth of the marriage. At least, she couldn't guess who the man knocked on the door just now was.
This is a silent and embarrassing meal. Women always keep their heads down. Selana tried to feed the deer head again, but it still didn't respond.
After the meal, the woman handed Selana two coins and told her to go to school on the 19th bus. She repeatedly told her to study hard. At the end, she said, "Don't come back, go to your father."
Selana didn’t understand. As usual, she put the deer head in her bag, went out, and walked along the road. She saw the gray man wandering in an alley, and he also saw Selana and squeezed her gentleness. With a down-to-earth smile, Selana was a little afraid of this expression for some reason. She frowned, did not respond, and trot a few steps out of the alley.
After walking along the highway for a while, Selana saw that some large cars would stop on the side of the road to allow pedestrians to come and go. She knew that this must be a public transportation tool, so she naturally got on the car.
Sitting in a position by the window, the world in front of you is separated by a transparent barrier, just like looking at a painting, distant mountains, fields, roads, pedestrians, buildings, telephone poles, piles, pieces, from Far, near, and farther away, the closer you are to the horizon, the more you can stay in your line of sight. This is the case, things that are close to you are fleeting.
Serrana's mind always has some strange thoughts. She never thinks so much, but at this time she can't help but fall into semi-conscious meditation, something about mathematics, about philosophy, and about social life. Like the distiller’s grains in a wine tank, the rotating liquor floated up and down, dissolving the corpses in the tangy aroma.
She suddenly woke up and the car arrived, but it was not a school. This was a train station. Her thinking was not so clear. She just followed the crowd who got off the car. She was very passive. She looked around. The building was very large, but not very. High, like an ant nest in a forest, protruding out of a flat hill on the ground, countless ants come in and out.
A lot of people, a lot of voices, here, you will be confused. It is the first time Selana has come to such a place. She got out of the crowd and met eight or nine young and beautiful men and women, dressed in fashionable, they Say hello to Serana, take her together, and stand behind the line in front of the ticket gate.
Serrana deliberately left the group of men and women again and ran to stand behind another team. She saw that the people in front were holding a piece of red paper, so she rummaged through her own body, and finally found herself in the middle of her schoolbag. I found an old wallet with some business cards, some folded cash, the red ticket she was looking for, and a family portrait, but the father and mother were torn apart, only Lu Zhengkang and two elderly people .
Serrana was at a loss, but the middle-aged ticket inspector was not at a loss. He chopped off the ticket in her hand, punched a hole in the clip and handed it back to her.
If the journey of life is too unfamiliar, it is inevitable that there will be suspicions of grief. Set on a new road, leaving the old people, Selana is a little sad, she gently strokes the schoolbag, the deer head is still there, and the outline of the antlers can be seen from the outside. come out.
When she got on the green leather train, the whole process was very natural. She was not worried, but took the deer head out of her bag and put it on a small table. Suddenly someone outside the window was yelling Lu Zhengkang’s name. Lana was taken aback, and hurriedly poked her head out of the car window. The woman was standing on the platform. Her clothes became more and more simple and old-fashioned. She held a red canvas bag with Mickey Mouse in her hand. , Selana went to take it, heavy and very heavy.
The woman seemed to want to say something, but the train moved slowly. Selana leaned out of the window. The woman chased for two steps, but did not continue to chase, but waved her hand vigorously to signal Selana to retract~www.mtlnovel .com~ Women’s faces are getting more and more decayed, and the yellowish skin like thatch is tightly attached to the muscles, no longer oily, why? Selana couldn't guess, she just stared at the woman's painful and happy expression, and was stunned for a while.
She took a deep breath, sighed slowly, and finally returned to the carriage. A very close telephone pole whizzed past the window, and her head would have to be shaved off later.
Serana didn't feel any fear, she just continued to look at everything around her with curious eyes.
Railways and highways give people a different feeling. The more free the highways, the more restrained the railways. Looking at the two steel rails close to each other on the sleepers, the wheels are pressed on them, and the several rails are interlaced with each other, like a knotted fishing net.
It is daytime, but there are already some people showing fatigue, one carriage, and all beings, but in general, people still have to be more active during the day, smoking and playing cards, singing in unison, and eating all kinds of food.
Selana opened the canvas bag, which contained clothing and food, especially a pack of tea eggs, six, which were still hot. She ate three of them in one breath and it was full of flavor.
At night, most people who are sleepy and dying will sleep awkwardly, even lying on the dirty ground.
Serrana was not sleepy. She looked at the dark wilderness outside the window, and the train running under the night, like a boat on the sea, went from an island full of lights to the next. The train itself left Selana's impression-the intestines of a huge creature, the air is muddy like evaporated gastric juice, slowly moving in the dark like scorpion, and people lying horizontally, like stones, rubble and grass roots waiting to be digested Mud debris.
Day, night and hours, the destination arrived.
Lu Zhengkang's college age.
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