亚楠早上醒来时,空调还在徐徐吹着凉风,似万条小蛇在齐吐着蛇信子。她懒洋洋地披上那件如丝网状的衬衣,踱到了窗前——现在刚进入八月,空气已经炙热火烫了,大街上呈现出那种灰扑扑、红褐色的颜色;太阳这会正呆滞地悬在城东的桓山顶上,使得一大片一大片干燥的热气从高空中气势汹汹地向大地压下来,也把整个城市笼罩在了其中。现在,不分黑夜还是白天,那些贪婪的热气总是肆无忌惮地在城市的大街小巷里串游,仿佛要把每个人身上的水分吸干了。在这炙热的、如蒸笼般的世界里,貌美的亚楠也像枯萎的花似 Asia Nan woke up in the morning, the air conditioning is still slowly blowing the cool breeze, like thousands of snakes in Qi snake letter. She lazily put on the piece of mesh-like shirt, strolled to the window - now just entering August, the air has been hot and hot, the street showing the kind of gray flutter, reddish-brown color; the sun Will be hanging in the east of Huan Shan sluggishly, making a large piece of a large area of ​​dry heat from menacing to the earth down, but also the whole city shrouded in them. Now, regardless of the darkness or the daytime, the greedy heat is always unscrupulously wandering through the streets of the city, as if everyone’s body moisture to dry. In this hot, steamer-like world, the beautiful sub-Nan resembles a withered flower