Standing in the long pavilion of the bamboo pond in the pillow lake. On the stone benches between the red pillars of the bamboo forest, there are many tourists resting here.

After not speaking for a while, Zhu Jia, who was waiting in front of the door, felt as if everything was not so realistic.

Lin Hai and the stone carvings complement each other, blocking the sun, standing for a long time, but feeling a little cold, that kind of heart. Palpitate. Move. Getting stronger. It was fierce.

Until the girl inside. Wash. Finish. hand, she walked out calmly, and when she looked at her, the strangeness was a little more, "Do you want to rest for a while?" She asked.

There is a vacant position, and there are more middle-aged and elderly tourists resting around, and he shook his head: "If you sit again, you will catch a cold, let's go, hurry up." He hurriedly urged.

"Don't. chased, it is estimated that everyone has gone far away. She said, with a small smile in her eyes.

"You don't have to say it so bluntly, get it. Get. I'm going to follow a. Bad. Egg. The same. The young man glanced at her seriously, and his pace was not as fast as before, and he continued to walk side by side with her.

From morning to now, he has been talking softly to himself, but rarely so. Positive., tight. Get up.

In fact, she always felt that such a temperamental man would show such a natural side in front of him, at all. Bad. Target. Feel. Sense, neither.

"I didn't mean that, I wanted to go too. Pursue. The people in front. Like you, I like to pile up with my peers. Drilling, lively. ”

She. Dew. out. One. Smear. Smile.

That. Smear. A sincere smile in the stranger, very. Feel. Dye. Force.

"I didn't want to go down this road, but when I saw a few of them, I felt that I wanted to do a lot. Swim. Play. Ichiban. He said.

It's like there's a strand. The power propelled her to keep up with him.

After walking through several corners and not seeing any figure of that group of people, he was a little lost in his heart.

At this time, this place plays. Green. Spring. The figure is not as good as the section of the White Causeway, many of them are a family of several people coming together, but it seems a little too boring.

She admired the bamboo grove on the sun-kissed hill, which was as dense as the ocean.

This trail is a bit of a stretch. Quiet. Dark. up, like a rainy day is coming, instead. Penetrate. Cool.

The bamboo wind blew through the impetuousness of the moment just now, and the wave of . Plant. Thing. Grass., incense. When the taste comes to you, it will make people feel a little more 'stealing a little bit of "stealing a half day of coolness".

"Why did you slow down?" She asked.

"I guess I can't find it, it's so good here, why don't I take some pictures of you."

"No, in fact, I'm not the kind of person who likes to take pictures, you look at my capacity, I bought a particularly early iPhone 7p, a few years ago, I always thought that 32G must be enough, and now I take a little video, and I immediately say that the capacity is full."

She quickened her pace with him again, and her hurried figure in the winter reminded her of the time when she was just in college, and she and her two roommates often trotted to school like this.

In the blink of an eye, that's it for now.

Thinking of this, she was worried about whether she could pass the preliminary examination for graduate school, and she was still calculating last night, if she did so badly in the English test, would she just lose a point or something. God wouldn't play such a joke on her.

There was a trail deeper into the forest on the right, and only a boy about his size with a camera around his neck walked some distance in that direction.

It's here. Jade. At the three-way intersection of the bridge and the Su Causeway, he turned his head to look at the bridge deck on the left.

Better. Three. Three-two. The two tourists walked in his direction, or leisurely and leisurely, looking at the vast and endless lake.

The sun was so warm that the falling branches and leaves of a big tree on the bridge hit the faces of the people watching the scenery on the bridge, and he suddenly dodged it.

I didn't see a group of them, so it stands to reason that they should be very conspicuous.

will think in my heart that sometimes a casual encounter, when I don't forget it, I can't find her body when I first saw her. Shadow.

In fact, what he has been pursuing is only the moment when he sees it. Beauty. Well, the farther away you are, the stranger you are, the more different you can be. Love., feelings.

If only he really got close. Distance. Looking at it away, maybe like many times before, it will shatter the imagination, so that the future road will not be like before. Thirst., looking.