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Chapter 160 Walking in the Empty City

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    It is very strange that when this matter developed to the point that everyone should try not to go out, it started to rain in this city.  And keep going down.  It was raining heavily, sleepless, a bit like the rainy season.

    Therefore, everyone stays at home, except for the occasional someone who pops up in the group, boring, what are you doing, and then everyone complains It is basically quiet.

    The rain stopped yesterday, but there is smog again, cloudy and smog, there is nothing wrong with staying at home.

    In the morning, well, it¡¯s actually mid-morning. When I woke up, I saw the sun cast the shadow of the tree on the curtains, and then pressed it all the way to the floor.

    At first, I was dazed and a little dull, and then I saw a beam of sunlight struggling to squeeze out from the gap in the curtains, pulling out a slender and firm light trail.  All the way past the ivory-colored walls, the edge of the old teak table, and fell on the picture of silk hibiscus.

    Seems like it's time to go out for a walk.

    Opening the curtains, the cat was already lying on the door looking at the yard, day after day, it was so persistent in watching.  That way, it seems that it wants to engrave what it looks forward to outside in its eyes and then in its heart.  It's the kind that once held in hands, no one can separate them for a moment.

    But I really took it out, every time, it would run away, rush back into the house like an arrow, and watch again day and night through the glass door.

    Can't figure out what that is.  But I understand a little bit.  want, but want to escape.

    The yard is very clean, because it has been cleaned so many times that it is so clean that not a single fallen leaf can be seen.  There is no excuse to continue cleaning, it is really time to go for a walk.

    The feeling of stepping on the wrong time and space, the empty streets.  There is never an end to the street, at this time, it extends endlessly until the place where sight cannot reach.

    Turning a corner, the whole street winds along the white wall, and the camphor is still green, with the color and posture of early summer in the sun.

    Due to the long rain on the gray road, a layer of fluffy moss grew between the masonry.  There are only three colors in the whole street, pure white, clear gray and green.  A bicycle is parked next to a certain camphor tree, it is bright yellow, and it is very cheerful.

    Even better, there was no other passerby on this street.

    Going forward, there are maple trees with only one red leaf left, plum trees with only one blossom, magnolias with full and dense flower buds, and green plants that cannot be named.

    After walking along this street for a long time, and turning another intersection, there will be bustle of people and cars.  It is said to be lively, but it is just an occasional passing by.

    The person on the opposite side walked over, wearing a mask, and began to judge from a long distance whether to pass by the other party's left or right.  When they reached a place two or three meters in front of them, they walked side by side tacitly, leaving a safe distance in between.

    I can't see the expression behind the mask clearly, only the eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes are also avoiding and alert to each other.

    I can't help but look at the upstairs windows on the side of the road, one by one, I can see people passing by the windows, clothes drying, potted flowers, and cats basking in the sun.

    The city is not empty, it's just temporarily quiet.

    It reminds me of Bali.

    The way to celebrate New Year in Bali is Nyepi.  From the moment the sun rose, the entire island fell into silence.  No fire, no going out, no entertainment, no noise.  There are no vehicles or pedestrians, no Internet, the airport is closed People sit and meditate at home, and the whole island seems to be devoid of people, returning to its original appearance

    Thinking about it with great interest, I looked up and saw a curly-haired dog approaching me.  It was wearing a bright red handkerchief tie around its neck, and it rushed over heartlessly, with an expression of uncontrollable joy and relaxation, happily touching my leg with its head, its tail was wagging so fast that it was almost invisible.  clear.

    This appearance should be similar to the appearance when I went out just now.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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