The next day, after his father left, Li Donglin walked around the campus alone, familiar with this unfamiliar environment, which he had longed for before

Where "Paradise" is, he went to a few universities around him to take a big stroll, and he took a special stroll. Each university has its own unique style, and the same is true for architecture, the library of the University of Science and Technology is the most magnificent, imposing, and the benchmark building of the entire university, with an altitude of fifteen floors - it is said that it cost no less than 80 million yuan at the beginning - In Li Donglin's mind, it is really a shocking number!

Fortunately, the libraries here are all open to the public, anyone can come in and out, sit there quietly, look at it casually---, if you don't die, just look at it, just look at it, it's okay!

However, you can't take one without a library card from the University of Science and Technology, unless you have the skill to dodge the cameras, instrument exploration, hehe-.

Sitting there, immersed in the vast ocean of books, Li Donglin suddenly felt a quiet incense, haunting his heart, is this the legend

Looking at it, his thoughts suddenly drifted to Wu Peipei, the last letter of the eldest lady of the Wu family.

The familiar words--Lin-, let me call you so-, this is my sixteenth letter to you-.

Four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, winter goes to spring, all things grow, grass grows warbler flies, melons are ripe and falls, autumn breeze rises, golden everywhere, cold winter wax moon, covered in silver.

The change of each season reminds me of the bits and pieces of the past. I'm a middle-aged playmate, someone I've never forgotten.

Although, in the four years of high school, you ruthlessly wrote me only a postcard, and there were only eight small words on it.

At one point, I had a feeling of wanting to hate you, but I couldn't hate you. I'm not yours, who's who?

What right do I have to ask you to reply to me? Not to reply --- is your legal right as a citizen.

Every time the seasons change, I can't hold back my feelings, writing to you is my own business, I don't know when, a little habit to develop.

I am only willing to narrate the situation of my life to you in the distance, bit by bit, and there are boys in the school who have pursued me fanatically--。

However, instinctively, I have an instinctive feeling that G is not the season of me to talk about love.

My heart is still, quite traditional--, can't be in love, hey-. Now, with this letter written, my freshman year is coming to an end.

I didn't repeat it, but I was lucky enough to take the college entrance examination for the first time. I chose - biomedical engineering - major.

I can't tell you the name of my university, and you are so cruel to me, I won't tell you!

-Now I'm a veritable senior sister, and you're a junior brother in front of me-.

If, by chance, we can see each other again, I will proudly pat you on the forehead and honorably let you call me honorific

"Hello senior sister!" "You have to invite me to a big dinner! If you are well, it will be a sunny day." Eight big words,It's simple,I can experience a different meaning from it-,I think it's your Q-sense life in high school.,It's estimated that it won't be monotonous?

Girls like gossip drops, of course I am no exception-, and now I, but I have grown up completely: the jade tree is in the wind, slim, long hair fluttering, beautiful to the waist, exquisite, generous, a full goddess fan - if there is a boy, want to pursue me, do not take out the eighteenth class of martial arts, and then there are seventy-two changes?

I want Miss Boben to smile and fall into the city, but there is no door--hehehahahaha~ Only when I am talking to you, I am so unscrupulous~!

Usually, people are very ladylike-~ Although I am a girl, but, for a while, I was really obsessed with Jin Yong's martial arts novel-Condor Heroes--of-!

~ Xiaolongnu, Yang Guo, a farewell for sixteen years-. Now, before I know it, the letter I have written is exactly the sixteenth-.

This is my last letter to you-. The sender address on the envelope is not the location of my university - we majored in medicine, and in the last five years, five years, a young girl, with a budding heart, must also want to talk about a romantic love.

Fate, this thing, is very mysterious, some people have no fate, some people have no fate-Lin, you and my fate, in the end, no phone, no news-.

I hope that we can see each other inadvertently at a certain time like people who are destined.

Goodbye, what I miss from time to time, Lin-