煮脸国庆长假,A大的学生们或回家探亲访友,或三五结伴邀约远行,偌大的校园变得门可罗雀。闪着昏暗灯光的走廊上,一个消瘦的身影怀抱着一只沉重的铁盆僵硬地行进着,空洞的脚步声让人的头皮不自觉的一阵发麻。她在哼着一首童谣,歌声中透着说不出的凄凉。伴随着歌声,她将铁盆轻轻地放在寝室的书桌上,转身拿起身旁的水瓶,将瓶中滚开的热水缓缓倒进了铁盆中,盆中立刻翻腾起一片蒙蒙的白雾。女 Cook face National Day holiday, a large student or go home to visit relatives and friends, or three or five partner solicitation travel, huge campus become crowded. In the dimly lit hallway, a thin figure marched stiffly with a heavy iron basin, empty footsteps made the scalp unconsciously tingling. She was humming a nursery rhyme, singing unspeakable bleakness. With the song, she gently iron basin on the desk in the bedroom, turned around and picked up the water bottle, the bottle of boiling water slowly poured into the pot, the pot immediately tumbled from a Mengmeng White fog. Female