It was still a few years ago, and Zhao Jing didn't miss the old at the Jiangning subway station. Love, directly threw him away, and watched her back disappear into the subway station.

He was like a waste for a while, with no friends, no friends. Love. People, walking around the campus, as if they have no sense. Love line. Corpse. Walk. Meat.

This city is still the first to come, close to home, ten minutes by train, until now I only vaguely remember standing on a viaduct when I first came out, when the smog was bigger than now.

It seems that a lot of things are downplayed now.

Zhu Jia and Luan Jin walked slowly over the bridge, not like the places they had visited many years ago.

It's like a reincarnation of time, after so many years, Luan Jin, who has known her since her freshman year, is still beside her.

Although we rarely see each other, we seem to have become friends who will never be disliked for the rest of our lives.

Luan Jin saw that he didn't speak for a while, especially when he looked at the tall buildings in the distance under the bridge, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you speak, I'm not used to it." ”

"Hey." He seemed to look quite weak, but after a while he said, "I thought about the past, how many years have it been since I knew him?" ”

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" She was a little unsure why, but she still calculated it: "It's been almost ten years, I didn't expect it, so many years have passed, and time flies too quickly after work." ”

It's easy to pick up the number Eason Chan's song, "Ten years ago, I didn't know you, I didn't belong to you." ”

She was still humming softly in her mouth, but said to Zhu Jia with a smile: "We both have ten years. Delivery. Feeling. I hope we're all the best friends in our lives. Friends".

"Huh, the best? You get married in the future, I guess you're old. If you are found with a man. The off. It's so good, will you come and fight with me? He smiled so happily.

"I've been giving me pictures lately. Dear, hey, I don't want to talk about this, I'm here, just travel well, don't talk about this. She said this just in time to burst out a little bit of their native dialect.

On the contrary, it made Zhu Jia feel very close. Cut.

Walked for a while on both sides of the street lined with high-rise buildings, facing each other. Untie. Put. North Road.

Luan Jin saw that there was a. Male one. The woman took the elevator from the underground square more than ten seconds apart, "Is the subway station there?" ”

I don't know if I can't even see a figure outside, I really feel very depressed, although Zhu Jia feels a little unlike, he still said: "Go over and take a look, if there is. Toilet. So, just right, too. Above. One. ”

She nodded, but still reminded: "If there is a subway station, we must go, this place is really nothing to do." ”

After a while, I stood on the downward elevator and looked down, even if it was only a little lively.

I feel that the mood is with the atmosphere. Arouse. Feeling. Quite a few, "There's a mall, I'm going to see it." She said with some surprise.

In fact, it was a small art store with the lights on, and there were no other customers inside.

The twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old shopkeeper was watering a few pots of orchids leaning against the door, and even if the two of them came over, it seemed that it was because it was time to open.

She was still looking intently at the long distance. Make move. Long. Needle. Green. leaves of the pot.

"Let's go, the store is not open, so I won't enter. went. He said to Luan Jin beside him.

He was still thinking in his heart that this girl might not be willing to go with him like this.

She nodded, and in the passage diagonally opposite the back, there was another woman in a long black coat. Sheng walked over from there, and the man still had a cigarette in the corner of his eye. Smoked makeup that looks black paint. Well, it's dark.

In this comparison, Luan Jing next to her is obviously a lot cleaner and more temperamental, at least it makes people feel comfortable at a glance. Wear.

"The subway station must be over there." She said.

Walking on the negative floor of the bluestone slab. Dew. On the heavenly square, Luan Jing said to the young man next to her: "This morning, there are not even many people in the city, I don't look forward to the suburbs anymore, and it is estimated that there is a lot of haze." ”

"That's not necessarily, when the sun comes out, it will be dispelled." Zhu Jia said,

"Believe me, there's definitely a lot of nice stuff waiting there. I've played so many places like this before."

He seemed afraid that she would not be interested in the rest of the journey.

"Male. Business. Member is right, in politics. Business. The center works for more than ten a year. There must be. A man in his fifties sitting on the opposite side said to the phone.

"Yes, yes, the transfer is also considered an undergraduate, if you meet that condition, you can sign up, and now there are many people who take the exam, and there will always be competition."

"You don't know how many people can't find jobs now, and there are a lot of people who want to grab this."

"Yes, yes, yes."

This old man speaks quite well. Hard. Gas. It sounds like at least a small collar. Guide, the attitude is brutal. Horizontal very.

The chairs in the carriage were full of people, and there were a few people standing in it.

I talked to this man for a long time.

Instead, let faint. Dusk. Desire. Luan Jin, who was sleeping, felt bored that she hadn't spoken for a long time. Panic.

She glanced at Zhu Jia beside her, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know if he was really sleeping. It's on.

She felt a little uncomfortable right now.

Always wanted to quit from that remote suburb.

I don't know when I had this idea, and I've been struggling with this every day lately. Face.