Chapter Seventy-Six: Late Autumn in October

The river at night is quiet and cool, printed with starlight sprinkled all over the sky, carrying the helplessness of many people in this city.

A bright moon hangs above the night, looking at the vicissitudes of the world with a lonely attitude, fortunately, it is accompanied by stars.

"Can it be so warm forever" She looked at the sky and asked the stars, maybe she was afraid of the coldness of a bright moon, but she couldn't catch the most beautiful stars.

She stood on the Nanming River under the Huaguoyuan Bridge, looking at the French plane trees in the riverside park from a distance, quiet like a painting, and there were yellowed leaves on the trees that had not fallen.

The night in Guiyang was a bit noisy, and the endless stream of vehicles came and rushed behind her like a tide, and the sound of gas cars speeding by came and went.

There was a traffic jam, horns, shouts, yelling, swearing...... The sound mixed together is deafening.

She kept thinking that once upon a time, all she had in mind was the beautiful countryside, and she quietly flashed her light and waved her hand at the beauty.

At that time, she forgot that there was another scenery in this world, and that was the city, which was noisy and bustling, like a gorgeous show, with a different repertoire staged every day.

Seeing that the time was already past seven o'clock in the evening, she stood here waiting for them for half an hour, and still did not appear in their figures, and couldn't help but bow her head and complain: "I really stayed in Guiyang for a long time, and I have learned the way of Guiyang people. ”

She walked down the Nanming River alone, sat on the bench on the riverbank, and quietly watched the crystal clear water in the Nanming River, as well as the occasional aquatic weed, dancing in the water.

In the night, it is more mysterious, and against the backdrop of the surrounding scenery, the French plane trees are more majestic and more upright.

The mobile phone rang in the bag, she curled her mouth, and thought to herself, finally here, the daylily she was waiting for was cold.

"Where are you? I don't see you under the bridge in the flower orchard. As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard Xia Qing's loud and powerful words.

"Walk down the stone stairs next to it, keep going forward, and you can see a beautiful woman at 500 meters. ”

"Hehe, beauty, wait for me!" Xia Qing said with a smile, hanging up the phone as she called them down the stone stairs.

The minute she hung up the phone, she suddenly felt like she was meeting a netizen, and she couldn't help laughing out loud when she thought of herself and her colleagues meeting netizens.

Today is Lin Jiajia's last day of infusion, and she has been depressed for a few days, so Ning Ning proposed to go out for a walk, anyway, she has already asked for leave, and if she doesn't play, she wastes a lot of time.

Tranquility wants to go back to the dormitory to change clothes, where is Xia Qing these days, referred to as the three-pack system, including food, play, and wear, taking advantage of this time just right, the weather is just right, she went back to the dormitory, changed into clean clothes, and they made an appointment with the nearest riverside park to her.

"Can you hurry up, I'm sorry for the flowers I've been waiting for," she said to them impatiently as they walked towards her.

Han Chen pointed at Lin Jiajia and said, "It has nothing to do with me, I've been waiting for a long time, hey, going out with a woman is trouble." ”

Han Chen was ready to run away when he said this, but there were three women behind him, and one kick had to be kicked three times.

Xia Qing walked up to hold Tranquility, and with the other hand held Lin Jiajia, she walked in the middle and walked forward domineeringly like a big sister.

On the banks of the riverside park, there are countless French plane trees, and in this late autumn October, the leaves are falling down in large pieces.

My thoughts seemed to be interrupted by this piece of fallen leaves, and I suddenly realized that it was late autumn, the years passed in a hurry, those summers had become stories, and the fallen leaves were the protagonists of this autumn.

After this autumn, winter will not be too far away, so 2007 is about to come to an end.

"Do you think you're happy?" Lin Jiajia suddenly said from her mouth.

In fact, there may be a thousand answers for 1,000 people about happiness, and everyone's definition of happiness is different, so there seems to be no standard answer to this question.

Her words seemed to interrupt their frolic, and for a moment the originally cheerful picture suddenly fell silent.

"I'm very happy, I live every day without heart and lungs, and I'm the luckiest in the world. Xia said loudly to Nan Minghe, her hands felt high, and she kept spinning in circles, Han Bin called her a little madman really worthy of her name.

In fact, sometimes we have to experience something in order to understand and understand what is the meaning of life.

Maybe everyone has a time when they are young and frivolous, once, we didn't know the height of the sky, we didn't understand the world, and even we thought that we could change the world.

Later, I learned that life is a slow process of being hammered, we grow up day by day, and our extravagant hopes fade day by day, and finally we become like a bull that has been hammered.

There are many truths, we used to think absurd, only after being whipped by life, only to find out that this is the case!