When night falls, the lights come on, and the number of people on the street does not decrease but increases.

People who have just gotten off work, as long as they have a companion, will stay on the street for a while, and it seems that Quan Feixi is even more alone.

However, fortunately, she has always been very adaptable, so she still found a place, prepared to eat something, and then went back.

Ami is expected to be busy late today, right? Quan Feixi is a little entangled.

She deliberately found a corner near the window, and when she was just outside the door, she deliberately studied it, the glass of this store is transparent from one side, and the other side cannot see the inside, relatively speaking, it still protects the privacy of customers.

I don't know when Quan Feixi has such a hobby, no matter where she is, she doesn't like to sit in the middle, she only likes to sit in the corner, which is completely opposite to her glamorous and dazzling on the catwalk.

While waiting for the meal to be served, Quan Feixi held his cheek with one hand and looked at the people in the restaurant.

It seems that except for his own table, every table is very lively, and he is the only one who is lonely.

Forget it, let's not look at it, let's look at the outside world.

Autumn in Haicheng is always very short, and there is always an illusion that winter has already hugged you before you break free from the embrace of summer.

The night breeze carries coolness, and the humidity of the tide makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Occasionally, I saw the fallen leaves of the trees swirling in the wind, and then being blown up by a gust of wind and drifting into the distance, and finally I didn't know where they would fall.

Some people see the ripeness, others see the desolation, in short, some people will say that this is the harvest season, and some people will say that it is a bleak time. In short, it depends on a person's state of mind.

Quan Feixi watched people come and go, no one stayed too much, everyone came and went in a hurry, or there was still a little bit of emotion accumulated this day on their faces, or they were just expressionless.

The heart that was already a little empty began to throb with emptiness.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com