Yukihime looked at the sun outside the window, listening to the sound of the piano that was not exciting, but far enough, and there was a sense of disgust in her dark eyes.She doesn't like the sun, the sun of this galaxy and the sun of all galaxies, and if she knew about humanity's star ignition plan, she would definitely support it.At the end of the song, the slender and beautiful fingers rested quietly on the keys.Jing Jiu looked at the unsightly scenery outside the window, was silent for a while, gently closed the lid, and said, "It seems to be ......
It's time to top up. ”Today, I am also interested in class, not piano or art appreciation, but writing choir.Walking on the potholed road covered by light snow, passing through uninhabited basketball courts and low walls, leaving the living area and entering the subway, Huaxi stretched out her right hand somewhat awkwardly and completed this month's transportation recharge with the help of the staff.Since the closure of the space passage, all public transportation on the planet has gradually begun to be welfare, and credits are no longer required.It didn't take long for the brother and sister to arrive at the activity center of the city hall.Dressed in a short trench coat, carrying a briefcase, and biting a piece of bread in her mouth, Ms.
Eve hurriedly walked in, looked at them, smiled on her face, and asked with concern, "Is the electronic organ that was brought here last time any good?"
”She thought that the brother and sister were lonely and pitiful, and they would definitely not be able to afford a piano, so she found a second-hand piano dealer and moved a worthless virtual light harpsichord and sent it over, who knew that the other party had an extremely expensive brand-name piano at home."
Thank you......"
Huaxi lowered her head and followed behind Jing Jiu, and replied softly as she was a little shy.Of course, the real speaker is the mosquito controlled by the chilling cicada, and now this family has to work hard from procurement to human relations.Eve swallowed the bread, took out the thermos water cup from the document bag and took a sip, looked at Jing Jiu's somewhat pale and emaciated face, and said with pity: "Eat well at home." ”This time there was no need for mosquitoes to speak, Jing Jiu hesitated for a moment and hummed softly.Lady Eve sent him to the door of the choir, watched him sit among the retired women, couldn't help but smile, and took Huaxi to the lounge.The children who were noisy in the lounge saw Huaxi walking in with the big doll in his arms, and suddenly became extremely quiet, and sat down honestly in their respective positions, and a little boy carefully put the remote control next to Huaxi, glanced at the doll with some envy, and quickly retreated.The parents were used to seeing this picture and laughed, and they didn't know what these children thought, but they spoiled Huaxi as a little queen.At three o'clock in the afternoon, when all classes were over, Jing Jiu walked through the street with Huaxi but did not get off the subway, because Xue Ji suddenly wanted to go to the mall.The planet has been locked down for more than a hundred days, and there is no shortage of food, medical and other related important resources, but there are still a lot fewer other goods, and the mall is very deserted, and many shelves are empty.In the corner of the third floor, there is a special area for middle-aged and elderly clothing, and the hangers are full of brightly colored and eye-catching clothes.The light signs and advertisements outside the subway windows have long been replaced, constantly changing the image of the goods and the slogan on the front, and soon bring them back to the living area.Back on the 720th floor, Jing Jiu sat by the window, spread out his notebook on the piano, held a pencil and began to write poems.Writing poetry is obviously much more complicated than playing the piano, and he didn't put pen to paper after thinking about it for a long time, and his brows furrowed beautifully.After Huaxi finished preparing for dinner, she pushed open the door and went to the next door.They live here, and naturally the whole building is theirs, and she planted a lot of flowers in the next room.Some of those flowers were found in the wilderness, some were asked for in the activity center, there were the helpers of the cicadas, and those flowers were naturally excellent, some were qionghua, some were triangular maple, some were begonias, and apple blossoms, no matter what flowering period, they bloomed casually and presumptuously.Huaxi squatted on the side of the flower pot to loosen the soil and cut branches, doing meaningless labor, and beads of sweat gradually oozed on her little face, which was very joyful.The cicada landed on a flower, slowly sucking the nectar, countless pupils watching her tiniest movements, making sure nothing was missing.After a while, Huaxi felt tired, wiped the soil on his hands casually, walked to the flower, looked at the cicada with wide eyes and asked, "Is it delicious?"
”Han Cicada didn't know if there was any deep meaning in this sentence, and after hesitating for a moment, he rubbed his nail limbs and gave a positive response.Huaxi picked a flower and licked it to her lips, the smile on her face became happier and happier, and she said with a grin: "It's so sweet." ”Yukihime went straight through the wall to the unit next door.720 has six floors, and the floor in this unit has been hollowed out by her to create a patio-like architectural space.Rows of bookshelves line up from the ground to the top of the six-story building, looking like a cliff of books, giving people the feeling of extreme danger, as if the next moment those books will fall like waves and pounce on them.Yukihime looked at the two red clothes she had bought at the mall, and the clothes suddenly dissolved, and then formed a red cape, which fell on her body, not tacky.Immediately after, dozens of books flew out of the elevated shelf, circling around her body like birds, and the wind that brought it pulled up the red cloak, which was somewhat beautiful.............
"He looked up at the sky, the snowflakes were steaming up, he looked down at the ground, the fish were stuck in the soil, there was a pair of eyes blinking in the sky and the earth, do you choose to forget or die?"
”(Note: Written by a friend.) ）The pencil slid across the surface of the paper, leaving its own wreckage behind with the sound of rubbing, writing dark verses.Jing Jiu slowly put down the pencil and looked at it carefully a few times through the twilight outside the window, not knowing whether he was admiring or checking.The door was pushed open, and Huaxi walked in with a red flower, vaguely unclear what to say.Jing Jiu went to the next unit, looked at the six-story high bookshelf, felt a little oppressive, and his face became even paler, and then he saw Xue Ji flying in the sea of books, and the red cloak dancing in the wind.He felt that this scene was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time, and said, "Eat......
Rice. ”Yukihime doesn't eat, but every time she eats, she sits next to her.The simple two dishes are paired with rice, and the same simple and boring and repetitive news is matched.There were personnel changes in the Starlink fleet, and the chief executive of a certain star sector was replaced, until finally there was something new."
Ms.
Zhong Lizi has completed her studies at the Priesthood Academy, and will officially succeed as the Priestess of the Star Gate next year, we all know that the Priesthood Academy announced the termination of this lady's studies some time ago, so what happened in the meantime?
Here's a live footage of the Priesthood College's graduation ceremony, and we'll get into the comments later. ”Huaxi didn't care, and neither did Yukihime.Jing Jiu looked at the silver-haired girl in the sacrificial dress on the TV light screen, and once again gave birth to that familiar feeling, but he still couldn't remember anything.………… On the surface of Xingmen, the grassland is endless, and the soft and wet sand below, just like the prosperity of this world.The tower-like sacrificial hall was brightly lit, and there was no such thing as the usual silence, and the priests and maids sat on the futons with joy on their faces.On the gray curtain like the sky, the picture of the news was playing, it was the graduation ceremony of the main star priest academy, and there were three new priests at the end of today, but the eyes of everyone in the audience would naturally only fall on Zhong Lizi.The Star Gate Priest sat behind the gray curtain with a relieved smile on his lips, knowing that this matter should be related to the divine envoy named Zhao Layue.It was just a very simple piece of news, and it ended quickly, and the people in the temple saluted to the gray curtain and dispersed on their own.In the early morning, a morning light sent a cloud of mist, and a figure faintly appeared in the fog.The Priestess of Stargate opened her eyes and looked.A middle-aged scholar walked out of the clouds, with a weathered face, and he didn't know how old he was.He walked to the celadon basin, looked at a few petals on the water, stretched out his hand to pick up one, and said, "The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and I am one of them." ”This scholar has a weathered face and does not know his age, but his eyes are extremely clean and naïve.The priestess of the Star Gate thought that he was the lord of a thatched house, Bu Qiuxiao, whom the gods mentioned in the book, but at this time, she looked at his face, felt the innocent and natural breath, and looked at the petals he was holding, and knew that the other party was a child.The petals with his name written on them trembled in the wind and dissipated into the morning light.Fresh droplets of water and flowers turned into countless messages and entered his sea of knowledge.()