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Xu Shuangjiang picked the frame on the left side of the window, held the pen, and subconsciously glanced downstairs.

Yesterday it rained, the moist water vapor soaked into the bluestone brick joints on the ground, today the bright sun is full of the ground, but the bluestone brick surface has not yet faded into dry gray, still more than the usual light dark green. With a potted iron tree in the small courtyard and a creeper growing casually on the wall of the small building opposite, this place is much cooler than the outside.

At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, outside the gate of the courtyard, someone walked by with a bag, someone rode a car to flash, willow trees were planted on the bank of the river, and the narrow leaves were lined up along the soft branches, faintly translucent in the sun, and full of comfort. Due to her limited line of sight, she could not see the sparkle of the river under the trees, but she could see several bicycles parked.

Her bike is among them.

This trip back is the last one. She made an appointment at five o'clock in the afternoon to sell the car to an elementary school girl.

Xu Shuangchuan retracted his gaze and found the position of the pen on the wall.

Thirty minutes ago, she and her classmates had defended their dissertations.

"Congratulations, Xu, your defense is fantastic." The professor's wife stepped forward and said. Xu Shuangchuan and his classmates were invited to the professor's house to play, the professor's wife made afternoon tea cakes and warmly entertained, she was a very easy-going housewife, today's day was grand, she was dressed in a dress, surrounded by a dark green silk scarf, and praised every student.

"Thank you, thank you." Xu Shuang said happily.

Everyone is hugging and thanking.

"Thank you for the time we spent together, I enjoyed it very much, and I sincerely wish you all a happy life, no matter where you are in the world." The professor's voice was still so loud and infectious.

The seven students in their class took a group photo with the professor, and Emma was very busy, taking everyone's camera and clicking twice to make sure everyone had a group photo.

The professor and his wife stood on either side of them, smiling and extremely patient.

Emma is very responsible, every time she changes the camera, she will remind everyone: "Smile, smile", everyone bent the corners of their mouths, and then took the time to relax their expressions, so a few times, and then everyone couldn't hold back the laughter, so they had to take a break as a whole.

"I used to print photos and send emails to everyone to pick them up, but now I can do it in half an hour, which is great." Emma said happily.

Xu Shuangchuan officially graduated.

She had her diploma in her bag, just a thin piece of paper. With a pen in her hand, she searched for a gap in the dense list of names on the graduation wall.

This is a tradition of the school.

"Frost falls." She wrote down the pinyin of her name seriously, hoping to leave a mark of time.

Farewell to the city, it's Saturday.

Xu Shuang landed in front of the handover, went downstairs and went out. As always, the whole city comes alive on weekends. She walked across the bridge and looked at the yacht docked on the shore, the flag on the mast fluttering gently in the wind. Summer is just beginning, walk slowly, and don't sweat. The bike was sold, she no longer had the trouble of riding, she was free to put on her skirt and put all her jeans in the box.

The yellow sunflowers on the skirt are dazzling when walking, the flower plate is in full bloom, and the mood of frost is flying. She loves the city, is a little nostalgic, and can't wait to say goodbye to it.

She walked past the café, inadvertently met eyes with strangers she didn't know, smiled at each other, walked into her favorite bazaar, expertly navigated through the crowds, habitually stopped in front of the musical float, struggled for half a minute as usual, and still couldn't help but buy an ice cream cone.

Chen Chi's call had already come: "Frost, has the house been returned?" ”

"No, it's not time yet. I'm eating ice cream, do you want to eat it? Xu Shuangchuan licked it, it was sweet to the root of her tongue, and she giggled: "Don't worry, you just wait at home, and I'll come over to stir-fry in the evening." ”

She sped up, took two bites, exhaled contentedly, and turned back into the street.

Qiao Rongcheng played the violin in the old place.

Xu Shuangchuan stood across the street and quietly admired it for a while. When Qiao Rongcheng put down the bowstring and looked over, she stepped forward: "John, are you here today?" Long time no see. ”

"Long time no see, I've been very busy at the end of the semester." Qiao Rongcheng looked at Xu Shuangxia, she usually listened to a few songs silently, it was not a problem, and she rarely came to talk to him. On the contrary, it was Huang Jie, who slipped on a bicycle in winter, took a few days off to recuperate at home, and on Saturday he pulled Xiao Liao, who was visiting the sick, to watch him play the piano, and when he finished playing a song, he came up and spoke violently. When Xiao Liao left, he said politely: "John, we won't affect your business." Qiao Rongcheng was so depressed that he couldn't speak.

Xu Shuang never does this. She came to listen to the piano, a bit like a platform for him.

When the weather is good and there are many people, she stands far away, stands idly by the opposite shop, sometimes walks away in a blink of an eye, and when she appears again, she will wait for him to finish playing, and then come over and go back with a short greeting, which will not disturb him to "do business".

The weather is bad, like a strong wind in winter, and there are clouds and clouds, rain and snow are not going to fall, pedestrians are in a hurry, and rarely stay. The weather in spring is actually difficult, the early spring is cold, the sun is thin, so cold that you want to stamp your feet when you walk, and then from time to time it drizzles, floating for a while and stopping for a while, making people unable to stay patiently. On such a day, if Xu Shuang came and saw that there was no one in front of him, he would stand closer, about a meter away, and listen carefully, sometimes it would really drive some people to stop curiously.

It's a sunny day, and she came over to talk. Qiao Rongcheng was a little puzzled.

"I'm graduating, I'm leaving today." Xu Shuangchuan smiled and said, "I am a little reluctant, so I will go shopping again and take some photos while I have time." Just in time for you to come, say goodbye to you. ”

Qiao Rongcheng and Xu Shuangchuan rarely contact, although they have each other's phone numbers, they don't seem to have anything to call. Qiao Rongcheng was very familiar with this place, and he didn't need to ask anyone for help back and forth. They met in the street, he played the violin, she went shopping and came to have a look, and then she stood and walked away, and he continued to play until sunset, and the streets were scattered, and he took the train back.

Qiao Rongcheng hadn't been here for a while, and he was a little surprised when he heard it, but he wasn't too surprised.

He bent down and tucked the violin into the case.

"John, you're not pulling?" Xu Shuang descended strangely.

"Take a break." Qiao Rongcheng asked with concern, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go home." Xu Shuangxiao's face was full of relaxation, and he raised a cheerful tone, "I will go to Belgium today, and the ticket is set for ten days later." ”

"You two go back together?"

"Hmm." Xu Shuangxia's smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I wish you all the best and a good job back home." Qiao Rongcheng smiled big and sincerely wished.

"Thank you, thank you." Xu Shuangchuan was equally sincere, "John, I wish you all the best here. ”

Qiao Rongcheng looked at Xu Shuang and invited, "Is there still time?" Go for a coffee. ”

Xu Shuangchuan shook his head regretfully: "I made an appointment with someone to hand over the keys to the house." ”

Qiao Rongcheng nodded: "Then is it convenient for you to move things?" Do you need my help? ”

"I'm near the train station, and there's only one suitcase, a lot of things are disposed of, and I don't have much luggage." Xu Shuangchuan smiled and looked at the sky, "I should go."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Xu Shuangchuan walked seven or eight steps away, and when she heard the sound of the piano behind her, she turned her head to look back, Qiao Rongcheng was standing under the tree, half-bowing his head, pulling the bowstring.

Two people stopped in front of Qiao Rongcheng, Xu Shuang smiled and walked forward.

What a beautiful jasmine, what a beautiful jasmine, fragrant and beautiful, fragrant and white people praise, let me pluck you and give it to someone else's house.

At half past four in the afternoon, Xu Shuangchuan stepped out of the carriage with a suitcase, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that under the dome, Chen Chi ran towards her with a black T-shirt, refreshing and heroic.

"Pool." She almost threw herself into his arms.

"Fat sister, fat sister." Chen Chi hurriedly caught it, couldn't help laughing, and his eyes had to be fixed on the suitcase that she had abandoned aside, "Let's go back, I've already prepared the dishes, and I'll wait for you to go home and cook them." ”

"Let's go back." Xu Shuang lowered his face and smiled. (To be continued.) )