从小,我就很爱发呆。那时候天总是很蓝,日子总过得太慢。长大以后很长时间里,我保留了这个习惯,醒来后会在客厅里茫然转一圈,然后窝进红沙发里,像缩回蛋壳里的鸡雏,甜蜜地浑沌着。那时候住在19层,离天比较近了,但头顶的天大半年里是灰蒙蒙的,临窗时,很少能望得见南山。出了门,一个站牌接一个站牌,一座大楼挨着一座大楼,街上密密匝匝的人,人脸上堆着各种疲惫涣散的表情。日子紧紧张张的。停下来望天,在成年人负责任有担当 Since childhood, I love daze. At that time, the sky is always blue and the total days are too slow. For a long time after I grew up, I kept this habit. When I woke up, I dazed in the living room, then flushed it into the red sofa, like the chickens in the egg shell were retracted, sweet and chaotic. At that time, living in the 19th floor, relatively close to the sky, but the top of the sky is gray in the first half of the year, at the window, rarely see the Nanshan. Out the door, a stop sign after a stop sign, a building next to a building, the streets of the dense turns of people, people face piled with a variety of tired shy expression. Days are tight. Stop to watch the sky, in charge of adults have to play