Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

[serious form]

32: This story is purely fictitious, any similarity is a coincidence

Another: The author is not responsible for the speech of the characters in the article

As far as my first impression is concerned, 798 is not bright.It's like a weird big cemetery that never ends, and it's more obvious in winter when there are few people. Many small paths are empty and echoing, and the graffiti on the walls of the old factory buildings is also yellow and violent.

But today it is very lively, not just today, it should not be deserted at all.Together with the graduation exhibitions of several top schools, there are various large and small exhibitions overwhelming.

People who pay for art and don't spend money to watch the excitement are called a bustling crowd.Compared with them, I am just an idler looking at the level of my peers to find discomfort or comfort.

When Yue Chen and I stopped at the intersection to look at the signboard, Luo Yue's call came.

"Fuck me, I got up late today! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll fly over to find you right away! Look up at the sky and wait to pick me up! Oh! Bye!"

One crazy girl, she hung up without giving me a chance to interrupt.

"Luo Yue?" Yue Chen stared at the road sign and asked me, it's really not a good habit for him to always talk like this without looking at people.

"She got up late, let's watch first, I guess it will be dark when she comes, how do you know it's Luo Yue?"

"It's so loud, I can hear it clearly, your ears are not deafened?" Yue Chen said and pointed in one direction, "By the way, friends on the forum said that there are a lot of new decorations in the grid shop over there. And dishes, I want to go and see first."

"A cat again?"

"I heard that it was made by an independent ceramic artist. The hand-painting is very good. I haven't had time to look at it. Today is just right."

"Come on, I'm not interested in shopping in small shops." I patted Yue Chen on the shoulder and pointed in another direction, "I'll go to the exhibition first, come to me when you're done shopping."

"Alright," Yue Chen handed me the umbrella in the canvas bag, "Then I'll do it as soon as possible."

I returned the umbrella plug to him again, "I don't have a bag, so it's troublesome."

Poor students are no better than wealthy artists, and the location of the exhibition in Beifu is quite remote. D District Cascade Art Center, I wandered around for a while but couldn't find a place, so I simply let go and wandered around. Anyway, Luo Yue hasn't come yet, and I'm not in a hurry to see the exhibition in Beifu.

798 This place was originally a factory building. There are quite a few dilapidated houses. Only when you enter the door will you find that there is a thousand years inside. For example, the one I came in now has two ordinary small wooden doors. A large device, came in and followed like a maze.

The windows of this house should be sealed, and the light in the corner is very dark. The branches and branches all over the eyes make me feel like I have entered Hayao Miyazaki's animation. The heavy metal version of the sea of ​​decay forest is a bit interesting.

There are many such small studios and small exhibition halls. I have visited 798 more than ten times in the four years of college, and I have never really understood the place.

I don't know if the location of the exhibition hall is off-center. I walked from the first floor to the second floor and saw no one else, not to mention tourists, I couldn't even see a stall.

The second floor is brighter than the first floor, and there are more real plants interspersed with conceptual plants.

Standing at the top of the stairs and looking forward, there is a small window directly opposite. According to visual inspection, there is only a distance of 20 meters from where I stand to the small window, but there are scattered branches and wires in the middle. , There are still rotten boards full of iron nails on the ground.

As a result, it took me 5 minutes to get to the window with all the way.

As for why you have to go to the window, I don't quite understand, maybe it's an instinct?Maybe this window is the core of the Great Labyrinth, and it is also the idea that the author wants to express.

This is a ventilation window left on the wall, which is less than one square meter. Many creepers crawled in from the outer wall along the edge of the window, and entwined with some iron wire bars on the inner wall. Come out feeling.

Standing alone in the exhibition hall of this kind of installation is the most suitable time to pretend. I leaned against the window frame and took out the cigarette in my trouser pocket and lit it.

Zhongnanhai 1.0, I am not addicted to cigarettes, but I have the habit of carrying cigarettes.At a time like now, the small wind outside the window blows moisture into the face inside, with the back facing the man-made thorns all over the house, looking at the remote path outside the window that no one walks, puffing clouds and fog at the right time is a treat.

However, no matter how remote the road is, there are people walking.

I blew out a smoke ring, and watched two people walking towards me from a distance downstairs.

The two men, one tall and one short, couldn't tell their faces clearly, but they all looked good when they walked, especially the shorter one on the left, whose gait was inexplicably elegant.

Are there still elegant people these days?I was a little curious about his appearance, so I stretched out my head halfway and continued to blow smoke rings.

It is said that elegant is elegant, and good-looking is good-looking. You walk too slowly, right?I shifted my gaze to the tall man next to me.Surrounded by gray factory walls, this guy was wearing a snow-white shirt. Although it couldn't be said to be eye-catching, it was enough to make people's eyes shine.

The two of them were getting closer and closer. I leaned out halfway and realized that I had overlooked a problem. I was on the second floor and they were downstairs, so the closer they got, the less I could see their faces, etc. When I got to the bottom, there were only two heads facing me, how could I still see the face?

But proximity has its advantages. Although I couldn't see his face, I still saw white hair on the head of that short man who walked nicely.Thinking about it this way, no matter how good-looking he walks, I don't have much interest.

There was still a tail left on the cigarette in my hand, so I took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

Then, right next to the small window on this cloudy day, in front of the big ivy leaves, through the smog, I heard the voices of two people below talking.

"Do what you want to do. You are not him. You don't have to live according to his ideas and the road you have traveled." I feel indescribably comfortable.

"Well, I don't intend to give up either." This time it was the tall man's voice.

The soot fell out of the window and landed on the palm-sized leaves of the ivy.I leaned out half of my body to look at the two people below.

"I forgot that you, like him back then, always have endless persistence and patience for what you are sure of."

"How long do you plan to stay this time, and when will you leave?"

Fuck me!No way!This voice, this figure!

I subconsciously took a puff of cigarettes, and ended up choking myself into a cough.

It was very quiet here, my cough echoed, and the short man raised his head to look in my direction.It was a face that was a bit older but still fair and refined. I made a lot of noise, but the tall man next to him just looked at him and ignored the voice from my side.

Probably because my window is small and there are many creepers, the white one lowered his head again before he saw me.

I threw the cigarette butt away, coughed twice, leaned out and yelled like a madman, "Hey! So what! Hey, hey!"

His grandma's!name!

The one with Bai Jing raised his head again, but the tall one still didn't respond. As soon as I got anxious, I yelled, "Shut up!"

As a result, the person downstairs obviously stopped walking, and he paused for two or three seconds before raising his head.

Fuck me!It's him! ! ! ! !

Just that nose, that eye, that mouth that I gnawed on!And that neck!Fuck me!Excellent man!