Chapter 294: Time always flies by inadvertently
"How many more stations are there?" Luan Jin saw Zhu Jia change the posture of his arm. asked, softly.
"We are to the river. South. Get off at the university. ”
He glanced at the position shown on the opposite side of the car, "There are still six stations." ”
"I feel like I've been sitting for a long time." She said that she hadn't fallen asleep at all since she got into the car, and she was a little uncomfortable because of the tiredness that had been suppressed.
"In culture. Let's go down to the palace, generally this kind of place is more lively. He pointed to the stops on the route to show her.
"Let's just say there are five more stops." When she spoke, she exhaled deeply. Suck one. Mouth. Gas.
Let the young man next to her look at her more, "You didn't just . . . Sleep. Is it? Why do you feel so tired? ”
"It's a bit stuffy here." She said, and there was no idea of continuing to talk about it. Powder. The small bag is wrapped around the arm, leaning against the fence on the left.
Eye. Eyeball. Keep your eyes open. The big one didn't look at him, and his expression seemed to be a little painful, as if he was bothered by something. Disorderly. with her.
The more remote it became, fewer people came up on the car, and more people walked, and there were only two or three people in front and behind in the underground passage of the Cultural Palace Station.
The environment is not very bright, at least it is quite quiet, and somewhat. Yin. Cold.
When she was in the car, she wanted to come out early, and at this time, she was really free to walk here, and it was a lot easier all of a sudden.
"I don't think there are many people up there." Luan Jin said.
"Not necessarily." Most of the cities he has been to are the most prosperous places in the cultural palaces, and he still believes in this.
Before he reached the elevator that went up, he had already imagined that there were probably many bookstores, shopping malls and entertainment venues on it.
"If you don't believe it, just look, the lights in the subway station are not very bright." She said.
Her steps were heavier, and she seemed to hear the echo. Wrap around this emptiness. swing in space.
He leaned on the railing on the right, and the elevator was only halfway there, and he looked up.
The sky was still shrouded in mist.
Stand at Exit 2. The Five Lakes Avenue is very wide, and the houses on both sides have just been built for a few years, and they are not very high. There is a large area across the road. Green. Earth.
The trees are sparse. The sparse ones are distributed inside.
No one can see where they are standing now.
This makes the place seem too deserted. Secluded, at least not for strolling.
He looked at Luan Jin, who was looking in the direction of Guanshan Road, for fear that she wouldn't like this place: "Lihu Lake is not very far from here, if there is really nothing to do, we can walk over directly." ”
"That's what you call culture. Palace, go over and take a look, it seems to be pretty good, by the way. Piece. Toilet. Place. Luan Jin said.
Before coming to that subway station is not very. I think I'm getting more and more anxious now. Cut it up.
A three-storey building is a longitudinal. Deep. The range is a bit larger.
It should have been built many years ago, and the tiles on the surface are a bit pan. Yellow.
"Didn't you open the door? Why the lights inside are not turned on. ”
There is also a small square, and the entrance gate of the Cultural Palace on more than a dozen steps is surrounded by a large circle of floor-to-ceiling glass.
There was no light at all from the inside. Penetrate. Come out.
"It's possible that it's too early, it's not even nine o'clock." He glanced at his phone's screen.
It's only '8:53', big Sunday.
The two of them walked past the square.
In front of the small door on the right side of the stairs, there was an old security guard in his forties and fifties and a woman in her thirties standing there talking.
Luan Jin wondered if it would be inappropriate to go in the past, and even felt like she was going to be kicked out.
She didn't like that.
But that kind of especially want to be on. Toilet. Place. Target. Desire.. Hope. Let her have to pass.
When they got closer, they inevitably looked at each other a few times.
I made a small half-circle around the small door, and I didn't see a way to get inside.
"I've got to get somewhere quickly." Luan Jin looked at the other side of the road more than ten meters away, where is there a shopping mall!
"Shall I ask those two men?" Zhu Jia said.
"No, you don't." She refused.
He knew her character, and he didn't insist anymore, but continued to find a place on the navigation, "Jiang. South. University Li. The Lake Campus is just in front of it, and two intersections are just around the corner, and there must be one inside. Toilet. Place. ”
"Just get there, we need to get there." She urged, speaking without much emotion.
The two of them stood at the intersection of Wuhu Avenue and Guanshan Road again, hanging on the tall building on the opposite side. Red. Star. Billboards at Daduhui.
There were a few Harrow bikes parked on the side of the road opposite, and when I crossed the road, I saw that some of the cushions were there. Crooked. and covered with a thick layer. Thick ash.
I don't know if it's the kind of thing. Stab. Arouse. Do. A little bit of a view when she was walking on the road. Hue. I am not in the mood.
After a while, a big bend was made.
The two of them stood together under the footbridge on the Lihu Avenue Expressway.
That feeling. Jue Dan. There are a lot of them, but they can calmly step on the upward ladder.
It's like when I was in the doctor. Section. When I was studying, it was also a suburb of another city, as if it was still that suburban campus with few people.
Over here. Green. Grass. It seems to be more than before. It's a lot denser.
"That's the university over there." Zhu Jia looked at the vast campus view. Hue.
In late autumn, Yang. Gold leaves of a tree. Yellow. It swayed in the wind, and there was a rustling sound, as well as the red-leaved maple forest.
There was no sign at the gate, "That's it. Delivery. Big. The Minhang campus is the same, very remote, but covers a large area. After he finished speaking, he remembered that she might not have this memory.
She ignored him.
After a while, there was a cold wind. Blow. Come here, it's so uncomfortable. Wear.
His short hair was winded. Blow. From the expression on his side face, it can be seen that he is happy now, "I seem to have told you before, a teacher in my high school,
As I told before, Nan. Division. The large campus area is very large, and you have to take every class. Sit. Public. Delivery. Cart. ”
She had this impression for too long.
In Kim. Ling has been to many schools, and this university is just passing by casually in front of the door.
Only now do I remember that he had told him about this.