Half dream partly awakes, Lu An is holding person carelessly breast A several. 半梦半醒中,陆安抱着身边的人胡乱乳a了几下。 Is feeling the warm room, suddenly thought that some are not right. 感受着温暖的房间,忽然觉得有些不对。 He opens the eye, day also not bright, out of the window horizon just appeared wiped fish-belly white, some bosom people showed that this was in Apocalyptic World. 他睁开眼睛,天还没亮,窗外天边刚现出一抹鱼肚白,怀里有人说明这是在末世。 However the window was used the cotton-padded jacket to obstruct to maintain warmth by him obviously, how to be translucent? The warm indoor and pure white roof...... showing woke up, this is in the modern age. 但是窗子明明被他用棉衣遮起来保暖,怎么会透亮？还有温暖的室内和洁白的屋顶……说明醒来了,这是在现代。 The Lu An mind is ignorant, for a while cannot distinguish clearly to place when where, the hand touches in her head, is conducting the back to pat again, lowers the head to smell again. 陆安头脑懵懵的,一时分不清身处何时何地,手在她头上摸一下,再在背上摸摸,再低头闻闻。 Un, familiar shampoo flavor. 嗯,熟悉的洗发水味道。 He quickly grasps the meaning of something, the sleepiness dissipates immediately, looks down the bosom person, does not know when she runs. 他一个激灵,睡意顿时消散一空,低头看着怀里的人儿,不知道她什么时候跑进来的。 Who am I? Where am I at? What am I making? 我是谁？我在哪？我在做什么？ Lu An stiffly on bed, what Xia Hui puts on is the cotton pajamas, is pushing with him in the same bedding, but also robbed the most quilt to bind on the body. 陆安僵在床上,夏茴穿的是棉睡衣,正和他挤在同一个被窝里,还抢走了大半被子裹在身上。 Pulls out quietly from her clothes the hand, what to do the Lu An thinking should, when she awakes or wakes up by shouting her, the words that if woke up by shouting were Xia Hui rather than Future A'Xia...... 悄悄把手从她衣服里抽出来,陆安思索该怎么办,等她醒还是喊醒她,万一喊醒的话是夏茴而不是未来阿夏…… „Did you awake?” She opens the eye reluctantly, collects toward here, while convenient robbing the quilt gives back to his half. “你醒了？”她勉强睁开眼睛,又往这边凑了凑,顺便把抢走的被子还给他一半。 Lu An thinks that loud does not dare to be loud, presses the throat to ask: „You why here!” 陆安想大声又不敢大声,压着嗓子问:“你为什么会在这儿啊！” „Had a nightmare, has a look, your bedroom gate has not locked me to come up.” “做了个噩梦,过来看看,你卧室门没锁我就上来了。” „...... Came up?” “……就上来了？” „Un, came up.” “嗯,就上来了。” Her face rubbed rubbing in the Lu An chest, movement that catching Lu An wants to set out, „again later.” 她的脸在陆安胸口蹭了蹭,卡住陆安想起身的动作,“再待一会儿。” „......” “……” „......” “……” „The elder sister, very should not be like this scary.” “你不要这样啊姐姐,很吓人的。” Lu An does not know that said what good, since Xia Hui moves to opposite, he has not locked on the other side bedroom gate be used to it gradually, but Future A'Xia comes suddenly like this, if by Xia Hui is known...... is not definitely good. 陆安不知道说什么好,自从夏茴搬到对面之后,他渐渐就没有反锁卧室门的习惯了,但是未来阿夏忽然这样过来,如果被夏茴知道……肯定不好。 He wants to develop gentle, slowly waited for Xia Hui to record to say other again, was always impossible without telling her, really did anything to come out with Future A'Xia, present after all is the present, this was her body. 他还是想平和发展,慢慢等夏茴记起来再说其他的,总不可能在她不知情的情况下,和未来阿夏真的做点什么事出来,现在的终归属于现在,这是她的身子。 Sees her to lie in the bedding very much peacefully only reveals a head, Lu An draws state of mind returns to normal slowly. 见她很安静地趴在被窝里只露出个头,陆安心绪慢慢平复。 „What nightmare had?” “做了什么噩梦？” „On the beforehand something.” She said in a low voice. “就以前的一些事。”她低声道。 „Will god have a dream?” “神也会做梦？” „She in to become the god, I am opposite.” “她在成为神,我则相反。” Girl's voice is very tranquil , is feeling this time warmth gently, „hugs me.” 女孩的声音很平静,轻轻的,感受着此时的温暖,“抱抱我。” Lu An knows that she in words refers to anyone, hears Yantai lifted the hand, embraces her gently. 陆安知道话里的她指谁,闻言抬了抬手,轻轻揽住她。 That was the initial past, in her was in the past, in him is in the future, the time gradually is close to the middle point of intersection. 那是最初的过去,于她是过去,于他是未来,时间正逐渐接近中间的交点。 „At the appointed time will you disappear?” Lu An worries to say. “到时你会消失？”陆安担忧道。 „If I did say the meeting?” “如果我说会呢？” „...... Can like this?” The Lu An arm tightened a point subconsciously, the past present or in the future, distinctively exists. “……一定要这样吗？”陆安手臂下意识收紧了一点,无论是过去现在还是未来,都鲜明地存在着。 „Mortal.” “凡人。” She smiled, „I am last forever.” 她笑了,“我是永存的。” „Do not deceive me.” Lu An said. “你不要骗我。”陆安道。 „Vanishes starts, in the past and in the future, we will have a reunion finally.” “消失才是开始,在过去和未来,我们终会重逢。” „Really?” “真的？” „Are you silly, I will be the future, you can certainly see me in the future again.” “你是不是傻,我是未来的,你当然能在未来再见到我。” She slightly had a yawn, said with a smile in a low voice: „Whom never has to vanish, I, am only regarding your mortal, the history passed.” 她小小地打了个哈欠,低声笑道:“从来没有谁消失,我一直都在,只是对于你这个凡人来说,历史是过去了。” She and she, from beginning to end have not been a person, stupid Saturday, always regards several people her. 从来没有她和她,自始至终都是一个人而已,愚蠢的星期六,总是把她当成好几个人。 Over the past ten years, 20 years, her wasn't Xia Hui Xia Hui? 过去十年,二十年,她夏茴就不是夏茴了？ But taking advantage of past time, time thing like the chest of Xia Hui, so long as is willing to push, association/will...... 只不过借一点过去的时间而已,时间这个东西就像夏茴的胸,只要肯挤,总会…… Un? 嗯？ Outside skylight shines gradually, the winter sunrise always comes late. 外面天光渐亮,冬天的日出总是来得晚一些。 On the street also gradually had some sounds, this city is waking. In bedding warm, the young girl soft body, even if away from the cotton pajamas still to feel its unique toughness. 街道上也逐渐有了一些动静,这个城市正在醒过来。被窝里暖暖的,少女柔软的身体,即使隔着棉睡衣也能感受到其特有的韧性。 „Aiya, you do not pursue beforehand me earnestly, otherwise we can do now shame the bashful matter.” “哎呀,你都不认真追以前的我,不然现在我们就能做一些羞羞的事了。” „Do not paw!” Lu An almost jumps. “你别乱摸！”陆安差点跳起来。 „Snort.” “哼。” On her face has the happy expression of not being able to keep, stared at Lu An to look at the moment, finally set out, the entire pajamas got out of bed. 她脸上带着藏不住的笑意,盯着陆安看了片刻,最终起身,整整睡衣下床。 „Can pinch again?” She then said. “要不要再捏一把？”她回头道。 „Goes back quickly.” Lu An binds itself likely a maggot to lie on the bed. “快回去吧。”陆安把自己裹得像条蛆趴在床上。 Looked that she manipulates the hair to go out, Lu An jumps down the bed to lock on the other side the gate, numb slip jumps. 看她摆弄着头发出门,陆安跳下床把门反锁一下,又麻溜跳回去。 The wife summer really has the flavor very much, although is still the Xia Hui salt fish physique...... 人妻夏真的很有韵味,虽然依然是夏茴的咸鱼身板…… But the feeling and Xia Hui that little girl is completely different. 但感觉和夏茴那个丫头片子完全不一样。 Is this future Xia Hui appearance? 这就是未来夏茴的模样吗？ Lu An binds the quilt to indulge in flights of fancy, when the alarm clock resounds, crawls to get out of bed reluctantly. 陆安裹着被子胡思乱想,等到闹钟响起,才懒懒地爬下床。 Today outside does not have the again cloudy day, Sun comes out, according to balcony. 今天外面没有再阴天,久违的太阳出来,照在阳台。 On the living room table has a breakfast, Xia Hui has worn the white thin model of coat, both hands holds the pocket to sit in the balcony sunbathes, hearing the sound then to look at one. 客厅桌上已经有了一份早餐,夏茴穿着白色的薄款外套,双手揣兜坐在阳台晒太阳,听见动静回头看了一眼。 „Did you get up?” Lu An asked calmly. “你起来了？”陆安不动声色地问。 „Un.” “嗯。” Xia Hui starts to speak but hesitates, finally only un, has looked back to the outside street. 夏茴欲言又止,最终只嗯了一声,又回过头看向外面街道。 „Outside I go out to be warm.” “我出去外面暖和暖和。” After a while she stands, with Lu An said that then took the gate to go out. 过一会儿她站起来,和陆安说一声便带上门出去了。 In this wet cold season, after having Sun, outside temperature truly compared with room in high, heats in the morning warm air is not very powerful, the living room place is also big, might as well sun comfortably. 在这湿冷的季节,出太阳之后,外面的温度确实是比房间里高一点,在上午暖气供热不是很给力,客厅地方也大,不如晒着太阳舒服。 Finished eating the breakfast, Lu An renewed the story of mermaid, although without many people looked. In the present time line, He Qingqing this mermaid already not, that place that Xia Hui came, she possibly was a singer, possibly was the office worker, or inherited the heritage to travel everywhere, perhaps also simply had not been born. 吃完早餐,陆安把美人鱼的故事更新了一下,虽然没多少人看。在现在的时间线上,何清清这条美人鱼已经不在了,夏茴来的那个地方,她可能是个歌手,也可能是个上班族,或者继承了遗产到处旅游,又或许根本没有出生。 Lu An only wants to leave a point has had the trace to them. 陆安只想给他们留下一点存在过的痕迹。 Likes singing the old song, likes the Cantonese 300 years later mermaids , a lame old monster of whole face vicissitudes...... 喜欢唱老歌,喜欢粤语的三百年后的美人鱼,还有一个满脸沧桑的瘸腿老怪物…… Old monster that the footsteps limp, broken step light and lively small kitty. 脚步蹒跚的老怪物,碎步轻灵的小猫咪。 Lu An remembers the space station suddenly to the old Mr. Zhao female two names, a long arm must blame, Little Angel, thinks to tally. 陆安忽然想起空间站给老赵父女俩的称呼,一个长臂怪,一个小天使,想想蛮符合。 Zhao Xinbo descendant, 300 years later. 还是赵信博的后代,三百年后。 Writes writes, Lu An puts down the keyboard, suddenly sighed, suspected oneself got sick. 写着写着,陆安放下键盘,忽然叹了口气,怀疑自己是不是病了。 Perhaps these are he fantasize, with Xia Hui this mental illness same place, they should close the mental institution, where has anything to pollute, any average life span reduces suddenly, the population drops substantially, then variation...... 说不定那些都是他幻想出来的,和夏茴这个神经病一起,俩人都该关到精神病院去,哪有什么污染,什么人均寿命急剧缩短,人口大幅下降,然后变异…… 300 years, from the Qing dynasty to information Age, crossed 300 years of Apocalyptic World again? 三百年,也不过从清朝到了信息时代而已,再过三百年末世？ Around 10 : 00 am, Xia Hui has not come back, Lu An wears the thin down clothing that she buys to go downstairs, strolls on the street at will, seeing her to sit on the public transportation stand bench, holds the pocket eye to look far spatial. 上午 10 点多,夏茴还没回来,陆安穿上她买的薄羽绒服下楼,在街上随意逛了逛,看见她坐在公交站旁的长椅上,揣着兜眼望远空。 She sat there was very long, does not know that is thinking anything, the public transportation came to walk, one after another, the Xia Hui frail form sat alone in boredom there, the wind moved her sending tree top gently. 她在那里坐了很久,不知道在想什么,公交车来了又走,一趟又一趟,夏茴单薄的身影枯坐在那里,风轻轻撩动她的发梢。 Lu An has not disturbed, settles down in the distant place, he saw A'Xia probably, sits under the public transportation station sign of modern, the side pedestrian traded one after another. 陆安没有打扰,在远处驻足,他好像看见了阿夏,坐在现代的公交站牌下,身旁行人换了一波又一波。 The young girl of long hair, the sunlight of winter, by the public transportation bench, is peaceful and happy, without the Apocalyptic World haze. 长发的少女,冬日的阳光,公交旁的长椅,安静而美好,没有末世的阴霾。