On the street, under the street trees on both sides, residential buildings stand lazily. It looks sad and doesn't seem to be satisfied with its surroundings.

This residential building looks very old, and age-old fragments have covered the whole wall. I don't know if it's because of thermal cracking or because it's too old, cracks can be seen everywhere and are still spreading.

It was exposed to the sun, and the dust floating from nowhere on the ground put on new clothes. It looked intently at several early cicadas mixed among the lush leaves of street trees, listening to them scream and stop, "cicada cicada", and everyone upstairs was cursing, and it was no exception. It was spent in the heat.

By the roadside trees, there are all kinds of beautiful sunflowers. They seem to be satisfied with everything around them and always flourish.

The woman who often comes here on a tricycle to collect waste wants to scream, but she stops. Yes, this sultry weather is so hot that she doesn't want to scream at the top of her lungs and disappear into silence.

On such a sultry afternoon, no one wanted to do anything, and the residential building fell silent.

It seems really quiet here. It's so quiet that I can hear a woman's tears dripping on the board upstairs.

This woman's name is Nan Qiang. Her man accidentally sprained his waist while moving bricks on the construction site, but he went to the construction site with injuries, and as a result, he accidentally fell downstairs.

She went to the construction site and cried and begged her boss to pay for it. I didn't expect the boss to deny it. She cried and scolded the boss for all his mistakes, but all her tears and sweat were in vain and the boss was indifferent. She goes to Lacrimosa every day and then stays at home all day.

This day seems to be too hot, so hot that people are inexplicably disgusted.

Zhang Dawang was in the room, drinking himself full head big sweat, and the room smelled sour. Even if it is not in the heat wave, it makes people want to vomit.

Maybe it's really too hot, maybe he found the taste really bad, maybe he drank too much, and only saw him clench his mouth hard. He was afraid that everything in his stomach would "crash" when he opened his mouth, but he finally couldn't resist this force, and all the vomit in his mouth would be emptied.

He is worried about his daughter's tuition. She's going to college. Where did she get so much money? Well, what should I do? So he is very upset every day, just like this weather, restless.

In the quiet wind, I suddenly heard the conversation of an old man upstairs.

"You old woman, bring my wine quickly!" He said rudely.

"I know, I know, stop yelling, it's annoying." The old woman replied.

Maybe it's because the weather is too hot, and the obedient old woman will yell at the old man impatiently.

"You are a dead old woman, dare to shout at me, shout what shout, think that I am in the army, which dare to shout at me, I am an official. . . . . . "The old man is talking about his old style. When quarreling, he always takes pains to show off his past that he can't show off all his life.

You said a word to me, and an old man and his wife quarreled in the corridor. They are in a bad mood these days. Their two daughters, two precious grandchildren and granddaughters have not come for a long time, and their house has not been full of vitality for a long time.

Looking out of the window, you can see that the sunflower is still facing the sun, smiling and showing good temper.

The birds on the street trees flapped their wings feebly and looked very weak and cried silently. They really think it is too hot.

Tian xiaohu, the daughter of Tian Dahai, sat in a broken and dirty chair, drooping her head and looking at the stack of papers on the table, which was the final sprint of the final exam.

It seems that she can't do it. She read the topic weakly. She drinks boiled water from time to time, curses discontentedly from time to time and walks around the room from time to time.

Tian Dahai couldn't help being angry and suddenly swore: "Do you want to study or not? I think you scored a few points in the exam, and you only know how to eat, drink and be merry all day. I don't think you can even get into high school! "

Tian Xiaohu is also a person who burns a little. Coupled with this annoying heat, she was also angry: "Are you menopausal? I hate it, you are so wordy and crazy every day. . . . . . "

The quarrel between an old man and his wife hasn't stopped yet, and there is another quarrel between father and daughter in the corridor.

Suddenly a warm wind, mixed with the sour smell of garbage decay, vaguely floated in the surrounding air.

At first glance, it turned out that the garbage from several days ago was shrouded in this dry and hot weather and rotted before it was treated.

Look at the sunflower again, smiling proudly at the sunshine and twisting its enchanting charm.

As night falls, it casually devours the earth. A striking high-rise building stands around the residential building, which proudly points to the residential building, making the residential building suddenly worried. How vulgar it looks to stand here. Sunflowers beside roadside trees, after a day's sunshine, appear more charming and charming, and enter the sweet pink dreamland by the slight moonlight.