Walk close to the side of the motorway as her vision follows through the roadside locust trees in the air. Meaning. Unfold. Exhibition. Thin. Branch. Wheel. In the farther low-altitude distance, most of the sun has already set. Long., An., the end of the street shows the last remainder. Hui, Fire., Red. Half a sky.

The oncoming wind seemed to be getting colder than it had just been.

Dan Ying walked on the road where there were only the two of them for dozens of meters, and the small rectangular stones under her feet extended smoothly to a width of about ten meters, and she took two steps with her back to the wind.

When I saw Zhu Jia next to me also looking over, it was very easy. Four. Eye. Appearance. Right. For a moment, her watery pupils, although those eyes were faint, they were indescribably clear.

She just started yet. Shrink. Make move. Some. Body. Son, perhaps because he was embarrassed, quickly resumed walking side by side.

"I'll just tell you where those guys came from." His eyes now also saw the entrance to the subway station, which was located on the side of the sidewalk. "The map shows that there is a road closure ahead, and we will be there soon."

"Then we'll have to hurry." She wanted to walk into this subway station immediately, but she also wanted to go with him to see it.

In front of this traffic light, three. Delivery. Alarm. Standing on the side of the road, in fact, the traffic on the road was quite good, only one of them glanced at Zhu Jia, she was a little worried that he was carrying two large bags of medals in his hand, whether he would be stopped for inspection, then he would really not be able to catch up at that time.

The most recent .,sentence.,Formula.,The front three.,Phase.,Gang.,When the boy walked in, he was asked two sentences.,Just stand there for a while.,You can feel some. Silk. Trousers. The youth was still very fast. Put. Come on.

"What's in your bag?"

When the security guy asked Zhu Jia, when he stretched out his cuffs to open the medals in the canvas bag, he deliberately took out some more for him to show more: "We are here to receive the award today, and this is a medal." Straight., forced., and the cold wind that came made him say a lot of things. Tremble. Sound.

Dan Ying, who walked in front of him, was looking at him, and he could tell how sincere he was from the tone and expression of his voice. Excellent. Elegant. people.

"I've seen it, it's the F.D. University, right?" The little brother asked.

"Yes".

Walk. Enter. Go. Still, he was a little excited, and he could feel the brisk pace in her steps, the familiar building under the dark blue sky.

She was a little surprised: it was daylight a moment ago, and now it was so completely dark.

In this empty square, the face is more and more. Rin. Pure. In fact, when taking pictures in the crowd of people surrounding ., Tian., An., and Men., I feel that there are more people here, even if it is so clear at this time, I feel a little warm.

The mocking voices around it sounded a little more lively at this time, and the north at this time was already the most. Complicated. Chinese. The city has become less populated like this.

She waited a few seconds before finding the middle position, in the background of her video, the two were standing in the aisle. Army. People, Army. Big.. The cap extends to the neck forming outward. Small. Raise. of wheels. It should still be very cold.

"Handsome guy, take a picture for us." A woman who was not very tall said to her.

In his lens, her and her parents' expressions are inevitably more serious.

Dan Ying looked at his side face from the side, the dim light slightly outlined its outline, as if it had been smiling calmly all the time, slightly. Magnetism. Sex. 's voice said to the person in front of him: "I took several photos, you can take a look."

As the people next to him spoke, she looked around for a moment at the scenery across the road.

When he walked up to her, he still had the smile that he still reserved when he thanked her, "I'll take a few pictures of you." ”

"No, I've been here several times, I'm almost gone, don't let me miss the plane." She said.

"Let's go back quickly." He said as he picked up the medal bag leaning against the fence.

"It's quite nice to come here on a winter night." In this empty wind, she thought of the winter wilderness of her hometown, and when she spoke, she could feel that she was tired at the moment, and even walking on the road, her consciousness thought it was like a dream.

A white bus quickly flashed past the side of the road.

"Depending on the time of day and season, the scenery in many places is different." He said.

"Hey, I'm very happy today anyway, it feels like it's been a long time today." She took a breath of cold air, still dreamlike.

She didn't know why time passed so quickly, and they walked down the narrow subway passage together, and when they walked down the steps of the Jianguomen subway station, he also took a quick photo of the underground space with giant stone pillars on both sides.

With a large number of hurried crowds, in the passage of the Dongzhimen subway station to the airport line, in the fast steps of the two of them, when they swiped the card to enter the station, there was only the middle-aged man in a dark coat in front of them.

The car window of the airport line flew quickly past the straight country road, and even the buildings that occasionally flashed by, those dark . Yellow. Hue. Under the poplar trees under the lights, it was empty.

If he stood there alone, even if he stayed for a while, a strange movement would make him think of some terrifying scenes.

He glanced at the girl who was leaning on the seat next to him, and the hair was somehow lowered by her, spreading out like a cloud. Sleep. Gotta so. Soft., beautiful.

Hers.,body.,body.,structure. Formed into .,curved.,line.. Let. Person. Yes. Some.. Heart., Kuang. God. Yi, that., water., moist, face. Eggs, I have some thoughts when I see it. Want. Touch, touch, of, punch, move.

That deep sleepiness still made her fall asleep again after identifying the two alarm clocks on her phone.

Until a young man's magnetic voice came from the side, she opened her eyes calmly, and there was not much reaction, and her brain was still that groggy one.

"I'm at the station, you remember to wait a while and when you leave, you must bring the medals." He looked into her gaze.

She remembered his familiar appearance, and maintained some smiles on her face, but her heart didn't seem to feel that she was laughing because she had just slept too deeply and was not ready to wake up.

When she retracted, tightened, left, double, legs, and when he walked out, he stood beside her, and deliberately wrapped the canvas bag inside around her left index finger, and she still had no energy, "so that you won't forget it when you get off the bus later, and go." He also seemed afraid to disturb her, and whispered with a smile.

"Goodbye." She replied.

"Hey." He turned his head away.

The woman who was still leaning on the seat behind her wanted to move up a little, and under the bright light in the trunk, he turned his back to him, holding a canvas bag in his left hand, and he never looked at it again, even though the car was still slowing down.

She remembered a sentence she had seen before: 'When you have reached the end, in order to retain the beauty at the end, you can go on without looking back.' ’