At that time, the wind was very strong, the sky was cloudy, and I didn't feel how warm I was when I walked all the way, and the cool breath waded through the country river and fell into her. Neck. Child. , the bleak feeling of autumn and winter is easy to hit my heart.

At the gate of the garden of Yuhu New Town, there is only a small road that leads to the high-speed rail station at 90 degrees on the right, and the direction of the straight line blocks a cement fence more than one meter high, and a group of fifty or sixty-year-old people stand in front of the wall to sell vegetables, seven or eight people, from the small bridge on the river without any height difference to the gate.

"There are no supermarkets here, which is quite convenient." Zhu Jia said that for such a group of two people who came from afar, maybe this group of old people, without customers selling vegetables, would look at the two young people who came from the direction of the path.

"If I were the owner of this community, I would definitely hope that they would always be able to sell vegetables here, because it would be too inconvenient if they didn't have one day." Luan Jin said that she liked the breath of life here in her heart.

As they got closer, when they were passing by, the two of them would turn their heads sideways and look carefully at the stalls selling the most common crushed flames, garlic, tomatoes, etc., with some dirt scattered on the surface, so that they knew that they had just been picked from the ground not long ago.

"Siyuan, your father is here, Siyuan, Siyuan." She said as if she was shouting at the large group of autumn leaves on her left.

The young man next to him said with a calm face: "I have already left." ”

"No, I'm going to shout, Siyuan, your father came to see you, why did you leave like this?" She still pretended to be cheerful.

She was slightly at this time. Leaning.,Body.,Sub. Still looking to the sides, the young man next to him smiled very happily, looking at her side face at this time, there may be a lot of dreams.

Very. Pure. Feeling. It looked like in the cold winter moon, at ten o'clock in the evening, he had just walked out of the door of the college office, and he was frozen and muddy. Body., straight trembling. I can't even finish the words, even. Scold. Make move. The self-talk when angry is sincere.

It has carried countless days of struggle, even if it can't see the lights in the library building in the distance clearly, it can still walk in this campus full of books with peace of mind, and work hard with so many excellent people, busy for a day, in exchange for peace of mind and rich future.

It seems that something important has disappeared from my own world because I want to feel that parting is coming, "I used to go to other cities to play, and before I went back to Shanghai, I would go to the local supermarket to buy it, and the price in Suzhou was at least about 1/3 cheaper." ”

"You see if there is one next to the high-speed rail station, if there is, I also want to buy something, just go shopping again, I don't want to go back so early?" She said.

The two of them stopped where they were, he looked for the nearest store on the map, and glanced up at the girl next to him: "It's so biased, it's not close." It's not even five o'clock, go straight to the station, I have to wait more than two hours to get on the bus, I'll look for it again. How much he wanted to stay with her a little longer.

"There is a vegetable market more than 800 meters away from here, you can go over and buy more things, and then you can just eat a little and have energy. Open. Cart. He looked at her with hopeful eyes.

"It's a little early, do you really want to go so far away?" She hesitated.

"Go, let's go now, we'll be there in a while, okay, Xiao Jin."

She was a little ruthless when she saw his appearance at this time, and finally made this decision: "Forget it, just go, I couldn't have gone with you, you see you like this now, just like my son." She couldn't help but laugh when she saw his expression at this time, a little more. Charming. Target. Taste. Road.

Maybe at this time, in his eyes, beauty is no longer the most important thing, of course she doesn't know how happy he is, walking through the stalls surrounded by those elderly people again, she is still worried in her heart, whether she will be stopped directly outside the community.

The feeling of imminent departure had not disappeared much from her mind, and she could not remember how she had walked along this long central axis and crossed a small river to another complex of buildings.

As I turned along the elliptical path along the unreal road on the map, it was the first time I saw a red vintage Santana car in the shade of the trees in the distance.

The only figure made the young man walking side by side with her to look in its direction a few more times, and soon disappeared into another bend, obscured by the trees.