Jinghua Tianjiao

Ever since she moved, Amina has been farther away from the studio.In the past few days, after get off work, I leave for the first time to catch the subway.She was getting a little irritable after waiting three times for the subway during the rush hour.There are more and more people pouring into the subway, and there is a dark scene in front of them.She squeezed onto the subway with all her strength, and the bag on her shoulder was squeezed out of place by the people who came up later, so she pulled it hard with the bag strap, and stood in the crowd with a face of reluctance.

To say that the subway in Beijing during the rush hour does not need to be supported at all. People in the subway cars stand like trees, looking down at their phones with expressionless faces.The billboards flashing past the window, coupled with the cold wind in the cold car.The fresh air that blows in is mixed with various smells, such as the smell of sweat, shampoo, and various indescribable smells.Every time she arrives at the station, it is even more tormenting for Amina.The people who went up and down saw the needles, and the person who was looking at his mobile phone and forgot to get out of the car suddenly squeezed in from the opposite side of the car door a few seconds before closing, shouting, "Get out, get out!"

A new stop arrives and stops again.Amina is tired of this kind of life. The apartment she lives in now requires two hours of tossing on the subway to get home.Slowly, the number of people on the car decreased, and the crowd got off the car temporarily at their respective destinations.When there were not many people left in the car, Amina looked at herself in the opposite window. Except for the darkness outside the window, her own shadow was so clear, but when the train accelerated, she almost couldn't recognize herself.

Open the door and enter the house, the living environment is much bigger than before.Living here alone is especially spacious for Amina. She likes to turn on all the lights so that she can feel at ease.

The apartment is not as good as the fireworks-filled alley, and it’s just eight or nine tonight.Yu Yan did not forget about the mini program, so she dressed up specially and went to the square.After all, I don't come here often, so I even put a headscarf on before going out.

"Xiaxia quietly passed by to leave a little secret...Press the bottom of my heart..." As soon as I walked to the edge of the square, I heard someone singing in the square.The voice sounds familiar, it must be Aunt Sun's.Usually on such open days, the old women in Beijing would always turn on the speakers, connect their phones to bluetooth and start singing with a microphone in their hands. Slowly, the number of people increased. First, those who liked to sing took turns to sing. One song, it doesn't matter if it sounds good or not, it's for entertainment.When no one sang, and the tune changed, everyone started dancing.

It was a bit early for Swift to come here, except for Aunt Sun who sang along there alone, there were also several neighbors.Seeing this, Yuyan wanted to leave, but this sneaky action was punctured by Aunt Sun's words, "That's Yuyan! Sister Yan'er, is that you?"

The neighbors on one side shouted, "It's Sister Yan'er, look at that walking posture. Sister Yan'er, you are still wearing a scarf on such a hot day, you are not hot."

Well, it was recognized so quickly.Yuyan took off her turban embarrassingly, and walked to Aunt Sun with a smile on her face, "I'm bothering you, I've been cold these days, so I can only wear a turban."

"You still have the cold. Your old man is a Chinese medicine doctor. If something goes wrong with your body, can he let you out?" It was Aunt Sun who spoke, and she met Yuyan's eyes when she said this, "Sister Yan'er, You said you will come when you come, and have fun with everyone, why are you leaving?"

"Yeah, you don't come to have fun with us on weekdays, but today is just right, let's all dance together."

"Okay, let me play music." Aunt Sun glanced at Swift, "You, don't hold back, let's dance."

"Really, how can I dance?" Swift declined.

Just about to take a few steps back, Aunt Sun grabbed her hand, "Anyone can walk, but you can't. If they can't dance, I believe it. If you can't dance, what happened in the doll factory? To capture the heart of Lao Du, tell me that you can’t dance.”

"Yo, there's another thing, why don't I know."

20 years ago, Aunt Sun and Swift were in the same workshop, but they had very little communication, but the relationship was not bad.Seeing that Aunt Sun is so "gracious", but this "graciousness" is hard to get rid of. When the music started, Aunt Sun jumped up first, and Yu Yan was embarrassed to stand by and watch. Before the next wave of tunes entered the stage, she He was dragged in by Aunt Sun.

Yuyan tried to dance. When she was in the doll factory, she was the literary and artistic backbone of the factory.But I haven't danced for more than 20 years. Once I move my old arms and legs, I feel tired after a while.

"Oh! I can't do it. I have to wait a while."

Aunt Sun came out following Swift, and asked with concern, "Are you okay, how about I take you home."

Swift waved her hand, "No need, it's just a backache after not exercising for a long time."

"Then you can't do that, you have to exercise regularly. Your Lao Du doesn't run a medicinal food shop. You go out to exercise every day, and then go back to replenish your body, so that your body can improve. We are all old, so we have to pay more attention!"

Swift responded, the current Aunt Sun is not like what she saw before.She thought it must be the small program that bothered her.Yuyan couldn't hide the matter in her heart, so taking advantage of this time, she told Aunt Sun about it.Because the stereo was not turned off, Swift spoke louder, "Sister Sun, were you angry with me last time because of the applet?"

It doesn't matter if you ask this question, the loud Swift has just finished speaking.A neighbor nearby said, "You still say, your small program, you can watch it for a while and not for a while, it's a lot of trouble."

Aunt Sun said, "Hi! Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I was in a hurry to sew some pants, and there was no needle and thread at home. I was thinking of going to your place to place an order. Who would have thought of waiting for an hour without seeing anyone?"

"Let's talk about it." Another neighbor came and sat down with Aunt Sun next to Yuyan, "Is there something wrong with this applet? After I registered, I got a bunch of calls. They were either sales or advertisements. It's too unsafe."

I really didn’t know if I didn’t ask. I was shocked when I asked. Yuyan didn’t expect that a small program would almost destroy these neighbor relationships, “Hey! I really didn’t know there were so many things going on here. I’m here today. , I originally wanted to ask everyone. Recently, my daughter said that there was a problem with the mini program. I didn't expect it to be so serious. But don't worry, my daughter and the others have closed the mini program. If you have anything to mend in the future, you can come directly to your home. "

"That's right. You forgot about Yan'er. Didn't we all go to your house before? It's so convenient, and everyone's relationship is also close. You said that now that you have created a small program, everyone can't see each other, and things don't matter. If it’s not possible, don’t say it, maybe you’ll meet liars.”

Just as Swift was about to say, she heard a voice behind her, "Who met a liar? What did you lie to!"

Those words startled everyone, and Sister Sun turned her head to see another acquaintance, "Sister Gao, what are you doing! You scared us!"

"I just said hello to you. The music is too loud. Didn't you hear it?"