With the crowded crowd, I, Ren Qi, and Liu Hui finally got out of the school.

Liu Hui was still carrying the big schoolbag, but it was easy to see that it didn't contain anything.

"I'll help you get your school bag," I said as soon as I arrived at the school gate.

"Yuwazi, that's so good." She looked flattered.

"Yu Wazi, shouting so affectionately" Ren Qi said strangely. It's nothing like that, it's just that this time it's not like before.

After a while, I thought of the key and said, "Yuwazi? When did I have this name. “

"It's so good that people got it for you."

"Qi, don't make this joke." I'm a little annoyed, everyone always has a lot of friends like this around them, and Ren Qi is the most of them.

"Yuwazi is what I thought. Listen better," Liu Hui said. "Jiewa is not very good-looking, and it is impossible to call He Jieyusai"

What does that mean? I walked all the way fast, but my heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

What is it like, September is a season of dead flowers, the flowers and plants along the way have withered a lot, the leaves have also hung their heads, and the already sparse leaves of the withered birch trees on both sides of the road have also fallen.

Every time I sit in the shade of the campus, the occasional fallen leaf can cause sadness in my heart.

Autumn is the season of blood, leaves, falling is sadness, Autumn leaves, representing irretrievable love. One by one, they fell in front of my eyes, like happiness passing by bit by bit.

The leaves fly away not because of the pursuit of the wind, but because the trees do not stay

In this rotating quarter, the green forest has withered away, yellowed the shadow of the forest, scattered the residual leaves of the tree, and covered the scars, but there is no sound... The breath brings the memories that have been dried away, and the indifferent and idyllic leisure, once again sad in the desolation of this autumn, sad in the bleakness of this autumn - this is a season of regret... However, such a season, every year at that moment ...

"Every time I see fallen leaves and feel the breeze, I feel weird in my heart." Ren Qi spoke.

"Me too! I always feel that these trees are so pitiful. Liu Hui walked under a tree and picked a fallen leaf, which still had a hint of green.

Yes, I used to foolishly fantasize about my life. Only he is the protagonist, and everyone else is a passerby, and he will eventually disappear from his memory.

I used to think about it, I thought about it a lot, and no one ever had such a thought as I did, which was born with melancholy.

Is this something I have alone? Foolishness. Everything in the world, everyone has their own life. Like this birch tree, there is a vigorous day, and there is also such a moment when the leaves return to their roots...

"Let's go..."Ren Qi spoke, I must have been able to sigh for hours in such a state, maybe a leaf is enough for me to look at for an hour.

I noticed that another leaf fell the moment I walked. I was instantly even more emotional.

Not every effort will be rewarded, however, every harvest must be worked on, which is an unfair and irreversible proposition. When you truly love something, you will realize how fragile and helpless language is. Words and feelings are always separated.

Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky

The autumn rain is dripping, clear and cold, like an elf who has fallen into the dust, dancing and singing, but ethereal. The autumn breeze struck, the coolness suddenly rose, I couldn't help but make a cup of hot tea, quietly watched the leaves slowly stretch in the smoke, smelled the faint fragrance of tea, sipped, the heat dissipated the coolness, but with the sound of the rain, the thoughts became denser and denser. Autumn wind and autumn rainy nights, when it is most likely to break the bowels. The intricacies of the edge are as deep as the sea. As I said: No matter how much I try to catch up, I only stay behind you and you will not be able to catch up with you......

A person's world is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear your own breathing and heartbeat. When it's cold, add a coat to yourself; When you are hungry, buy yourself a loaf of bread; When you are sick, give yourself a strong one; If you fail, give yourself a goal; Fall, get up in pain and give yourself a forgiving smile. Yes, I'm always alone, you've never been here, and I've never been in your world

The north wind is full of frost, and the strong man is endless.

Autumn maple is so sad. The leaves of the maple are so sentimental!

Autumn wind grass deciduous sadness arises from the heart

The autumn wind blew and took away the leaves!

The autumn wind rises and falls, and the leaves are yellow and melancholy

The autumn breeze is blowing, and the sadness is slow

The leaves are unwilling to leave, in exchange for the recovery of the maple, the maple is not unwilling but irretrievable.............

The gusts of autumn wind quietly sneaked into the sadness in my heart.

Because of Liu Hui's words, we didn't talk much along the way, but we stayed under a birch tree for a long time.

The first time she brought me was sadness and sorrow.

Chapter 1...... Two chapters are still owed