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- Last night it rained heavily all night, when Ban Xia woke up from the bed, there was a rattling sound outside the window.
The rain in Nanjing came quickly and violently. At the beginning, I only heard the sound of pattering. It fell on the window lattice every second. Within half a minute, the frequency suddenly increased, and it poured down in an instant. Finally, no raindrops could be heard. The sound was like a high-pressure faucet being unscrewed in the sky.
Normally, this weather condition is not suitable for going out, but today I am going to the Nanjing Library.
Ban Xia went downstairs with two white plastic buckets, put them in the heavy rain in front of the apartment building, buckled two open black umbrellas upside down on the mouth of the buckets, with today's rainfall, when she came back, two The bucket is full.
This is how Pinellia gets its daily water. Rainwater is cleaner than lake water, but it still needs to be purified. Her usual method is to put some alum in the bucket.
Next, carry a bag, put on a raincoat, put on sandals, hold an umbrella, and set off with a bicycle.
"Love is deep in the rain, how many buildings are in the mist and rain!"
"I remember back then when you and I were together, cars were like flowing water and horses were like dragons!"
On rainy days, you have to change songs, and switch to different songs according to different weather.
Pinellia sang very loudly, a love song that was sad, tactful, and tender.
You have to sing. If you don’t sing, your voice will be suppressed by the world. The teacher once said that everyone has an AT force field—— Ban Xia doesn’t understand what an AT force field is. She understands it as Yang Qi. Everyone All have yang qi, some people have strong yang qi, and some people have weak yang qi. People with strong yang qi are not afraid of evil spirits.
For a period of time, Pinellia believed in this theory, so she looked everywhere for foods that can strengthen yang.
?White smoke came out from the heavy rain. Walking on Clover Garden Street, looking into the distance, there were many tall buildings under the dark rain clouds, but there were no lights. It seemed that everyone had disappeared overnight, but the city remained where it was.
"Love is deep and rainy, the world is only in your eyes"
Ban Xia gradually couldn't continue singing, because it became more and more difficult for her to walk.
The city soon became flooded. The water on the road was up to her ankles, and the muddy water flowed through the streets. The girl stepped in the water wearing sandals, and the water mixed with mud and sand washed her toes. She could only walk a short distance. Lu stopped to shake his shoes and wash away the mud.
When the wind got strong, the umbrella was useless, so Ban Xia put the umbrella away and clipped it on the luggage rack of the bicycle. The heavy rain was coming against the hard top of the plastic raincoat. The effect of the raincoat was limited, and it was soaked by the rain soon On the arms and thighs, it is good to wear short-sleeved shirts and shorts before going out to prevent this.
In fact, it is better to run naked in heavy rain.
Ban Xia thought silently.
Go out without any clothes on, so you don't have to worry about getting your clothes wet in the rain.
She even seriously thought about the feasibility of doing so, can you stop and take off your clothes now? Wrap the clothes in waterproof plastic and stuff them in a backpack so she doesn't have to worry about the rain.
As long as I don't wear clothes, I don't have to worry about getting wet, I can even swim on the road!
Still forget it, it's stupid.
The girl shook her head.
?It is almost five kilometers away from Nanjing Library to Plum Blossom Villa, and it takes an hour to walk, and the time will be extended or even doubled if the weather is bad.
The teacher said, don't go out in bad weather, and don't go out if you can. If you catch a cold, you will catch a cold. If you catch a cold, you will have a fever. If the fever is severe, it will cause pneumonia.
Ban Xia suddenly stepped on the ground.
Before he could realize what was going on, his body tilted and sank suddenly, Ban Xia stepped on the solid road with one foot, and stepped into the bottomless water with the next foot, and screamed. Without shouting out her throat, the girl's waist slammed into the hard edge of the well, and the severe pain radiated from the impact to the surroundings, causing her to whimper weakly, and her whole body curled up reflexively.
It hurts!
But the groan still did not come out, and the turbid dirty water filled the mouth and nose. The girl sank most of her body into the water with a bang! into the manhole.
The flood washed away the manhole cover of the sewer, and the turbid water on the road covered the mouth of the well again. The space under the well was filled with water, and it was a death trap.
Banxia almost drowned in this well, she subconsciously grabbed the wellhead, desperately crawled out, collapsed on the road and coughed violently.
Now it's all over, my whole body is dirty with muddy water, even my person and bag are soaked.
Ban Xia held her waist and smiled wryly, her smile was deformed by the pain, and the rain was dripping on her face.?? Flowing.
Sitting in the rainstorm and resting for a while, the girl got up to help the bicycle, only to find that the umbrella on the bicycle was gone.
"Where's the umbrella? Where's my umbrella?"
Ban Xia froze for a moment.
Could it be that he fell into a well?
She bent down and looked at the mouth of the well. The mouth of the inspection well was dark and bottomless.
At this time, there was a loud noise of "Zhizhi——" from the top of the head. Banxia looked up, good guy, the luxuriant canopy of the sycamore tree is full of monkeys!
A large group of monkeys sheltered from the rain under the tree canopy, grabbing a blue folding umbrella in their hands.
"Give me back the umbrella!"
Ban Xia shouted angrily, drew his bow and set an arrow.
"Don't tear! Don't bite! Don't bite—!"
The umbrella was passed around, Ban Xia moved his head and didn't know which one to shoot, and finally the umbrella was snatched by a little gray monkey, who was playing with the broken umbrella, and an arrow hit the ground Nailed to the trunk under its ass.
This frightened the monkey, and the umbrella fell from its hand and landed in the green belt.
Ban Xia went to pick up the umbrella and watched it shattered into rags sadly.
The monkeys were running around overhead, making faces at the girl under the tree, but Ban Xia couldn't understand what they were saying.
The joys and sorrows of humans and monkeys are not connected, I just feel that the world is noisy.
No matter.
She was too lazy to argue with a group of monkeys. The girl silently helped the bicycle up, clipped the broken umbrella to the car, carried the wet backpack on her back, and walked away in the rainstorm with her body covered in mud and water.
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Nanjing Library is located at No. 189 Zhongshan East Road. It is one of the largest libraries in China. Its main body is a seven-storey glass curtain wall building. If this building is placed in a religious world that worships knowledge, it is appropriate. temple.
Banxia pushed her bicycle through the square in front of the temple. Under the steps of the library, there was a huge marble with gilded characters on it. No one cleaned it, and it was covered with dry bird droppings.
The girl looked up at the dark blue glass curtain wall and climbed up the steps step by step, like the last pilgrim to visit the temple.
The door of the library is still open, the revolving door has been smashed, but the side door can be entered and exited at will. The last person who left it must have no intention of locking it. Ban Xia walked through the glass door and entered the hall, only to find this former collection of books The main hall has long been empty, leaving only garbage everywhere.
On the south side of the third floor of the library is the newspaper area, but Banxia found nothing. She walked through the dark hall alone, leaving dripping muddy water all the way, and the rows of bookshelves were covered with dust. All she could find was some waste paper. .
The sixth to seventh floors of the library are archives, which are still empty.
Ban Xia spent three hours searching the building, and finally came to the conclusion that she made the trip in vain.
The library was evacuated. In the most turbulent years of the early years, books, newspapers and magazines were used as fuel. They were transported back in bundles and burned, leaving nothing behind.
The girl stopped in front of the bookshelf. She finally found two books in the huge library, which were forgotten in the corner. She tiptoed to take them down, brushed off the thick dust, and barely saw the cover of the book.
"Dead on Mars?"
"Titan has no sound."
Pinellia didn't know why they escaped, probably because the two books were non-burnable garbage.
She went downstairs silently, lit a fire in the rest area, and just set fire to the two books she had just found, then took off all the clothes soaked in mud and water, and hung them on the chair next to them to dry.
The girl was naked by the fire, the fire was crackling on the floor, and outside the transparent glass curtain wall was the torrential rain. Listening to the sound of the rain, she buried her head in her knees, and the muddy water dripped from her wet hair.
Deep exhaustion welled up from my heart.
Pinellia is very tired.
I was so tired that I didn't want to say a word.
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