天阴沉沉的,像一个走不出去的梦境。湿漉漉的街道上,汽车后轮溅起一层蓝灰色的雨雾,隐约能看见一辆载客三轮车,背影消失在不远的十字路口。整个三四月份,差不多有一半时间在下雨。这场旷日持久的雨,把幸福路居民脸上的幸福感下得所剩无几,人们郁郁寡欢,随便从街上拽一个,就可以拉去演剧情沉闷的文艺电影。丁也穿了件红蓝相间的晴雨衣,从一间采光严实的出租房里走出来,转身穿过一条幽暗狭长的弄堂。水泥地面因为潮湿 Gloomy, like a dream can not go out. Wet streets, the rear of the car splashed a layer of blue-gray rain and fog, vaguely able to see a passenger tricycle, the back disappeared at a crossroads not far. About three and a half months, almost half the time is raining. This protracted rain, the happiness of residents on the happiness road under the well-laid down, people unhappy, just drag one from the street, you can pull to play dull theatrical drama. Ding also wore a raincoat in red, blue and white, walked out from a well-lit rented room, and turned through a dark, narrow alley. Cement ground because of dampness