In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

Before entering the house, she still shook the water out of habit and rubbed the soles of her shoes, then realized that there would be no water marks.

Convenience is convenience, but now she still can't get used to it and feels weird.

If you stay here for a while, you might soon get used to it and enjoy this convenience.

Just think about it, you can take a walk in light rain or play "Singin' in the Rain" in heavy rain. You don't have to use one hand to hold an umbrella or wear an airtight raincoat.

You don’t have to worry about your clothes getting wet, your schedule won’t be delayed due to rain, and you don’t have to worry about catching a cold.

The same goes for playing in the snow. You won’t be afraid that the melted snow will soak your clothes, your hands won’t be sore and itchy from the cold, and you won’t get sick…

Thinking about it this way, it’s pretty cool!

In the morning, it was still raining lightly, but as time went by, it gradually became heavier. It was not a gust of rain, but looking out of the window, the scenery on the glass was blurred and blurred.

Because the weather was raining and she had no special instructions, the temperature in the space naturally dropped a bit with the weather. It was not cold, but a little moist and cool.

When she went to the study to read in the morning, she opened a window on one side and let the damp smell of rain outside surround the sound and accompany her reading and writing.

In fact, it's okay to just open the window in front of her. Anyway, even if the rain comes in, it won't get wet. What's more, she can block the rain out in a single thought.

But she is still not used to it, and it is still a bit awkward to open the rain window directly in front of books and papers.

Usually, she sometimes melts a scented candle. The light fragrance does not have the smell of fireworks, which can add to the enjoyment.

Now that it's raining, the natural smell is the best fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

After I finished writing, I stayed in the study for a while, standing in front of the open window, letting the fine, moist air slowly touch my body.

The canopy in front of the study window is wider than that of the bedroom because there is more than one tree. The windows here are already spacious. In order to fill the scenery with green, she planted a few more trees here.

The open space under the shade of the trees happens to be another good place. There is a set of tables and chairs, which is very comfortable for eating and drinking tea.

On a cool rainy day, she ate a bone soup Malatang at noon. It was not spicy, just boiled with mellow bone soup and put in various ingredients.

Tender and juicy yellow cabbage hearts, dark green spinach, sweet corn cut into sections, thin vermicelli noodles, transparent sweet potato flour, cooked and soft wide vermicelli, with a light taste;

Filled fish rolls, fish tofu, bright red crab sticks, fish roe buns, and large white and tender fish balls with fillings inside. These are surimi products, I love the taste;

There wasn't much meat, the meatballs mixed with water chestnuts had a surprising taste, and the crispy and chewy sausages came one bite at a time. There was nothing else, but it didn't taste good when cooked in bone broth.

In addition, there are some small crystal buns stuffed with corn meat filling, large glutinous rice and purple sweet potato balls, and cheese-filled rice cakes. They are cooked just right and can be chewed into pieces.

She just wanted to eat something light, so after a brief struggle, she waved goodbye to the sticky sesame sauce spicy hotpot and served such a big bowl instead.

I found a wooden spoon and took a sip of the soup first. It was hot, warm, and had a great aroma, not greasy at all.

Eating lunch that was neither spicy nor too hot, she put down rice dramas on a tablet next to her. She also prepared a plate of small crispy pork for herself, which she ate in her spare time.

The seasoning is light - although it is fried, the taste is light even if it is light. The things cooked in Malatang are moist and slippery. A piece of crispy meat not only increases the meat content, but also gives a fresh taste.

After scooping up all the ingredients, there was still some vermicelli left floating in it. I got tired of holding it with chopsticks, so I just drank the soup directly. It was a meal that warmed my stomach.

After eating, I thought about it. Ever since I moved into the space, I have been living with a constant temperature that is as warm as spring every day. The ice and snow outside are only revealed in the daily system weather report.

She hadn't seen a heater in a long time, and the heated mattress was no longer in use. She was in a daze, feeling that those cold days outside were like bubbles.

This feeling of warmth all over my body and the coolness of the outside world has been gone for a long time.

But I really like the rain. It’s quiet and clean. The whole world is moistened with a slow-motion filter. It’s so relaxing.

After exercising in the afternoon, she took a shower, came to the attic comfortably, rolled on the bed, and raised her face to face the rippled skylight.

The roof is sloping, and all the rainwater falls, hits, and then flows down the river. In the afternoon, the rain falls more slowly but more heavily, washing against the skylight and splashing down.

She looked at the scenery, which was very novel to her, for a while, then stretched and rolled around, grabbed some soft pillows and firmer pillows and throw pillows, and stacked them around the bed.

I grabbed my laptop, sat down on it, and started making my own account template for the new year.

Originally, she didn't want to make it particularly formal and comprehensive, so she didn't have to think of a theme word or a name similar to this one. She just planned to name it after the year.

But then she gradually started planning, because this was her first diary in her life, and she was planning to start recording from the new year in an environment like the end of the world, which led to the word "new".

That day, she filled the bookshelf in the study room with books. She took out those books she was interested in from the storage area and saw a book of modern poetry. She flipped through it and happened to see a poem.

It didn't matter what the poem itself was about, but she just happened to see one line in it, which brought the word "new" to life.

What a coincidence.

It was like a word sent from heaven. She adapted this poem a little bit and used it as the name of this first notebook. She wrote it on the first page and the cover of the book after opening it.

Yes, since this software supports users to upload book covers, she naturally chose to make one herself.

Because the theme has the word "new", she decided that the overall color scheme of this notebook should be green, using fresher colors with higher brightness and lower saturation.

Make the cover green, poke a few adjacent colors to create an inconspicuous gradient, add a layer of watercolor texture, and then type in words, year and theme...

The cover gradually took shape. She tried several different fonts, adjusted the layout, and added some decorative elements to enrich the picture. Finally, she nodded with satisfaction, it's done!

I exported the pictures and imported them into the software. I tried all the covers, and finally I chose the hard-cover book that looked the most textured.

Enter your name and click in. The first page will be blank. The left and right pages can be designed together or separately.

Because it was the first page, there was no need to record anything, so she chose to combine the two pages into a horizontal version and directly form a set.