跨世纪人才研究院的大门是有时间制度。那时我们晚上十二点过后，若还想玩的话，得先左右看风，确定无人逮，就一鼓作气扑到墙边，手脚并用抓隙缝靠摩擦，一会儿就翻出去了，然后，各管各家事，泡吧的泡吧，上网的上网。某一天清晨，一室友饮酒过度，打电话让我去拉他，因为他翻不进来。当时我正困，说了一句“废物”，便没有把此事放在心上，继续睡觉。没多久就有人推醒我，说室友出事了，翻三米高的墙，头先触地。我连滚带爬跑下楼去，正好急救车呼啸着开往校外。我整整一天一声不吭。真是太可怕了。我记忆太深了。好端端一个人说没就没了。那种恐惧来自本能深处，言语是说不清楚的。我因此第一次信神，万般祈求抢救成功。可是，无力回天。我请假一周，精神力极不好，噩梦连连。一想起他平时与我住同一寝室，一起上下学，心里又是害怕又是伤心的。我知道是我没存心伤害他的，倘若不养成夜出翻墙的恶习，倘若那天清晨我积极点，去搭救他一把，想必一切就不会这样发生了。从此以后，我变成一个安分守己的人，视一切危险为深渊。这么多年了，想起来仍然耿耿于怀。这件事我谁都没告诉过。只是有关C大的记忆涂抹成阴影。我曾无数次想要重新踏上那片土地，可愧疚牵绊住脚步。徘徊不定之际，时间卷起脚下的路途奔向国外，再说回去，已然夜来忽梦少年时了罢。
去的那天罗薇穿上一条素白色裙子，手持一束复瓣花朵，步行到校园南角的最僻处。在她想象里那堵墙应该是加高加厚的——其实不然，季风磨化了砖块的边缘棱缝儿，有细砂轻密覆盖，经阳光一射整个旧墙都随着浮尘流光微微摇晃似的。这里确实不适合攀爬。罗薇想着，她弯腰将复瓣白花放在墙角边，然后几不可闻道：扎伊采夫，我代你来看他了。
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女生宿舍楼前是一条宽阔灰色的小道，两侧棕桐似从地下伸出来的巨大手掌徐徐掩拢上来，形成遮天蔽日的隧道，摇响时光从过去到现在的悉悉索索，只是没人去听。罗薇将头发绕到耳廓后面，然后看见扎伊采夫老远跑到跟前来，特意问她：“要不要一起去吃饭？”
空气中弥漫开男生打完篮球后淡淡汗酸味，罗薇撇开脸，说；“不想吃。”转身走开。
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身后仍是男生不屈不挠的一声：“下午六点，记得来广播站。”
独自一人去学校第三食堂吃饭。挑拨出碗里的肥肉和炒糊的黑菜。手腕处的指针无声无息又对准一点。再过一个半钟头应上专业课程了。五点四十放的学。罗薇跨起几本书重量的包，走在人来人往的教学楼过道上，一步步踩黯夕阳模仿火焰的余晖。原来，一天又这么过去了。
广播站的位置很容易找。主教学楼的主通道的最高层，正对着的一间小房子，门头钉一块铭有“广播站”的铁牌。里面很小，但广播设备占地一半。还有一个呼哧呼哧的风扇，软垫椅子。这原本是罗德尼娜的位置。
两个月前，罗薇乘飞机从北京来到这座地生人疏的城市。直转得晕头转向。站在C大大门口不知该怎么绕了，脚下陌生的柏油路延伸至一样排排的冰冷建筑物的拐角深处。同样的新生从身边路过，或家人或朋友陪伴着，只有罗薇独自一个人拉着行李箱。有高年级学生会成员在大门口排一列咨询台，满脸热情的喊道：“有没有同学需要帮忙的？”罗薇赶紧跑过去。那女孩问道：“是不是需要搬行李？”罗薇一愣，埋下头轻声细语道：“我，我不知第三女生宿舍在怎么走。”那学姐就是后来的罗德尼娜。当时罗德尼娜上上下下打量她一番，想了一想，趋上前一步一手就拉过几十斤的行李箱，把头一甩：“走吧，我带你去。”然后又说：“听你口音是北京女孩吧。说起话来还真好听，若做播音主持一定很适合的。”罗薇跟在后面，眯起眼睛百感交集的望着她。日光倾城，叶子背后呈现出半透明的莹绿，藏匿树间的广播放出似是而非的歌曲，唱着犹如故人归。罗薇在北京读高三时常常忙到深夜，闲暇时最喜欢上网听歌。她搜藏夹里只有一个私人音乐网页。是扎伊采夫创建的，是罗薇迷恋的。于千万人之中，遇见你要遇见的人。于千万年之中，时间无涯的荒野里，没有早一步，也没有迟一步，遇上了也只能轻轻地说一句：“你也在这里吗？”
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想知后事如何？请阅读第【一百二十六】章分解
The door is trans-century talents have time to institute a system. At that time we 0:00 later, if still want to play, then you must first read about the wind, to determine no arrest, throwing herself on the big bang the wall, hands and feet grasping aperture by friction, while the turn out, and then, the tube Gejia matter of clubbing clubbing, Internet access to the Internet. One day morning, a roommate of excessive drinking, call me to pull him, because he did not come in turn. At that time I was trapped, said a "waste", there will be no 100 this in mind and continue to sleep. Did not take long for someone to push woke me, saying that roommate trouble, and turned three-meter-high wall, head first touch the ground. I stumbled downstairs to run, just emergency vehicles sped forward to heading off-campus. I am silent all day. Really horrible. I remember too deep. So, hey a man just disappeared. Fear comes from the depths of the kind of instinct, speech is that unclear. Therefore, for the first time I believe in God, pray for rescue worth of success. However, the powerless. I leave a week, a very bad mental strength, the nightmare again and again. One remembered that he normally live in the same bedroom with me, together to and from school, and my heart is afraid of is sad. I know I did not intentionally hurt him, and if they do not develop bad habits over the wall out at night, if I am positive point of the morning to rescue him one, presumably all would not have happened. Since then, I have become a law-abiding person, depending on all the dangers of the abyss. So many years, think of it still bear a grudge. No matter who I am told. C is only related to the memory of painting into a big shadow. I have many times you want to go back on the land may be guilty tie him to live the pace. Amid lingering uncertainty, the time rolled up at the foot of the road towards the foreign countries, to say go back, already nights come and suddenly dream of a young man, a strike.
The day to wear a Su-Wei Luo a white dress, holding a bunch of re-petal flowers, to walk to school most the remote southern corner. In her vision of where the Wall should be increasing the height of thick - in fact not the case, monsoon wear the edge of the brick edge Fenger, with fine sand and light dense cover, a shot through the sun with the whole of the old walls in dust streamer slightly shaking like. There are really not suitable for climbing. Luo Wei thought that she bent over to re-lobe white flowers on the wall side, and then a few non-Wen Tao: Zaitsev, I see him on your behalf.
Dormitory front of the building is a broad gray tracks, on both sides of Palm coming out from the ground like a huge cover Long hand slowly up to form clouds of the tunnel, shaking sound from the past to the present time Xixisuosuo, but did not people listen. Luo Wei ear hair Going round the back, and then come all the way to see Zaitsev front, the specially asked her: "Want to go for dinner?"
Once on shore, the air was filled open boys basketball sweat sour after the faint, Luo Wei face aside and said; "do not want to eat." Turned away.
Behind is still indomitable gave the boys: "18 o’clock, remember to radio stations."
Alone, a third person to the school cafeteria to eat. Provoke a bowl of fat, and fry the black paste food. Pointer wrist alignment again a little quiet. In another hour and a half should be on the professional courses of. 5:40 put the school. Luo Wei across a few books from the weight of the package, walk in a crowded aisle teaching building, a step by step tread dim twilight of the sunset to imitate flames. It turned out that day, so they passed.
The location of radio stations is very easy to find. The main teaching building of the main channel at the highest level, is opposite to a small house, a door nail-ming have "radio station" in Tiepai. Inside the small, but covers an area of half of the broadcasting equipment. There is also a Huchihuchi fan, padded chairs. It was originally a Luodeninuo position.
Two months ago, Luo Wei flew from Beijing to come to this land strangers sparse city. Direct transfer was confusing. Standing in front of C do not know how far around, and at the foot of asphalt to extend the same alien in a row in the cold depths of the corner of the building. The same new pass from the side, or a family member or friend to accompany, and only one person pulling a suitcase alone Luo Wei. Students with high-grade members of the front row of a large desk, his face warm exclaimed: "Have the students need help?" Luo Wei ran to the past. The girl asked: "Do not need luggage?" Luo Wei Yi Leng, planted the first softly: "I, I do not know how to go in the third women’s dormitory." That’s Sister is a later Luodeninuo school. She then looked up and down some Luodenina, Xiangliaoyixiang, approached step by the primary trend had several pounds of luggage on the pull, toss his head: "Come on, I’ll show you." And then added : "listen to your accent bar girls in Beijing. talked really nicely, if so must be very suitable for radio host." Luo Wei followed, narrowing his eyes and looked at her mixed feelings. Daylight Allure, leaves behind showing a translucent Ying green, hiding among the trees of the radio release of paradoxical songs go singing like a dead person. Luo Wei in Beijing, Du Gaosan often busy late at night, free time favorite songs online. She found hidden folder there is only one personal music page. Yes Zaitsev created is a Luo Wei obsession. In the 10 million people, are met the person you want to meet. In millions of years into the time knows no boundaries of the wilderness, there is no early step, do not come up, they encountered only softly say: "You are here?"
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