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黄昏偶遇仍然记得遇到老赵的那个九月的黄昏。那是我研究生生涯的开始,当时为了完成出版社两本小说的约稿,退掉学生宿舍,临时到学校教职工小区租了一套小房子。小区是上世纪80年代修建的,略显灰暗的老楼爬满了密密麻麻的爬山虎,坚韧苍翠的植被似乎在诉说着这里的古旧与寂寞。当我抱着一摞书刚要跨入自己所住的单元时,他推着一辆破旧的自行车从单元楼走出。茶色的墨镜,略显倾颓的背影,没错,就是他!我的心
Twilight encounters still remember the September evening that met Zhao. That was the beginning of my postgraduate career, when I was going to rent a dormitory for the temporary staff of the school faculty in order to finish my manuscript of two novels in the publishing house and get out of my dormitory. The district was built in the 80s of last century, slightly dark old building covered with dense ivy, tough green vegetation seems to tell the ancient and lonely here. When I was holding a stack of books just about to enter the unit he lived in, he pushed a worn-out bicycle out of the cell building. Brown sunglasses, slightly decadent back, yes, that is him! My heart