"I feel that time flies very quickly after graduation, you see that it has been so many years in a blink of an eye."

She looked above the woods, like the leaves drifting, under the dim sky, as if everything was back to those unknown futures.

He glanced sideways at the girl sitting next to him, and her side face seemed to be still in the past. White., again. Tender. The way it looks.

In her afterglow, he looked ahead for another moment.

"Sometimes I wonder if God is playing a joke on us, just letting us keep recalling what happened in the past when we grow up, and our lives have always been better than school. Dog. Blood. The law of the law. ”

"So be sure to do as much as you can. The first undergraduate, Gao Xinya, as you remember, was the teacher who taught us cell biology. ”

"Of course I remember, he was the most polite to us, and he always gave lectures with a smile." She can still recall what he looked like in class.

"A few years ago I was in Young. In the evening newspaper, I read one of his articles, which is also about this,

At that time, I felt as if he was standing on the podium again and giving me a lesson, which was really inspiring.

Well, life is to be hot. Love, maybe there will be different surprises. ”

He said.

It was a dream of hers, until she left this bench for a while,

And she'll look up at the metasequoia trees in the sky,

It's a very sluggish winter. A sight of the strip.

Her. Neck. The ministry is not available. Blood. Fluid, brain instantaneous. Space. Dizzy. dizzy,

also made consciousness unreal,

It's like this is a dream,

She quickly crossed the small bridge with him.

A small river flowing under a bridge. Ditch. On the side, there was a boy in his twenties standing there, as if he had just started college, wearing a black down jacket and dark blue sweatpants for several years.

The beard that has never been shaved is not short,

The hair was not combed, and it was allowed to fall naturally and smoothly on the forehead.

"He's a bit like me used to be, he likes to play alone in places like this where no one is. You don't know, it's really feeling. ”

Zhu Jia also followed the man's gaze to the one. Woof. Water.

Creeping moss is everywhere in the wild. Grass. On that fluffy layer. Green. color, as the wind blows, the swaying water, swaying slightly.

In the water. Ditch. Looking at the front of the spread, the world immediately became ethereal.

That way. Green. Grass. Houses are scattered around the corners of this wooden house.

She walked briskly five or six meters in front of him, and looked back at Zhu Jia: "Do you say that the houses in front of you are not inhabited, or are they used to pick up. When it comes to tourists, I don't feel like there's anyone here. ”

He saw that the bushes on the shore were going into the water. Ditch. Stretch inside. Enter. Go to a distance of a few tens of centimeters and leave only a small piece. The water reflects the sky,

"It's all fenced off, so I guess we won't be allowed to go there." He said.

Wujiacun East Bridge cement outer layer. Ling., Chaos. Overlay. Covered with clumps of irregular spots. Barge. Black. Ash, in the large fields that it stretches into the distance, more than two hundred meters of gravel road,

Beyond that is already a black earth,

Many times the paver drove by and the black rotten. Mud. Squeeze. Towards the sides, a silt small half a meter high was formed. Muddy. Water.

If you step on it. On top and the whole foot. Noodles are easy. Dye. One level up.

Maybe it was too far away, and only a slight roar could be heard coming from there.

At its end is a dense jungle. Green. sea

Time flies, and before you know it, you don't know how many clusters are scarce. Outside the sparse deciduous forest,

She saw the viaduct, standing under the gray-white sky. Hue. To be a little lighter,

It's as if it's floating there and being swept away by trucks. Rising Young. Dust.

"How do I get there now?"

She remembered what she had told him before,

When you go back, you will return from here and there.

She also wanted to take another look at that ancient village,

And that straight cedar path.

"There's a door at the end of the road."

He clicked on another bend in the navigation. The gray line of the curve said to Mengruo in disbelief: "The other road returns from the original road, and it is six .3 kilometers.

I would have liked to go around it just again. ”

"Six kilometers is too far,

It's not open. The car and I feel myself legs now. It's going to be broken. ”

In her heart, she felt that those distances were out of reach, and they were simply not within her reach.

Maybe it's the end of the journey,

In this poignant. In a clear environment,

She clicked on a song list at random and put it to her ear,

With gusts of cold wind whistling by,

There are different kinds. Multiply. Taste and. Feeling. Guileless. Inside.

"Do you want to put your voice out, I want to hear it too."

Zhu Jia saw her with her eyes closed. Drunk. The way it looks,

I wanted to see more for a while. She's for a while.

"You don't know what a playlist is for a girl. Hide. Is it private? ”

She said seriously, and then laughed silently. beauty

She's clear. Clear and excellent. Ya's voice. tone, for so many years, to be able to have. I'm lucky to have 'it' for so long.

This beauty. Li's aunt. Mother will hand. Machine. Grip. On the side leaning against him.

'In the vast starry sky of youth, we all strive to shine'

The voice in the music seems to carry the young girl the most. Lukewarm. Soft. of love. feel

He is very willing to talk to 'her' more. Wrapping., cotton. Then for a moment.

'Divided by time'

'All the time together'

Tactfully in her ears. side

The sky was noticeably darker than before,

Maybe a storm is just around the corner,

It's also night coming,

A large pile of three or four meters tall reeds on the left. Reed. Pool. and vine plants. Weave a piece. Narrow. Small country roads.

"I tell you, this kind of place is old and afraid at night. It's terrible. ”

A whole bunch on the left. Disorderly. Grass. Congli,

In the small. Ditch. The place where the ridge meets the field,

There are several broken tablets just by the eyes,

If you are alone here, take a few more looks,

No matter how deliberate I am in my heart, I will hint at myself from time to time,

Until he looked at it again, and stayed for two more seconds,

Suddenly, there will be an extra shadow that is not in the impression.

It's been here for years, the grave. Head. Instead it looks like a small piece of dirt. Slope.

She just felt as if this was filled. Enter. Neck. Child. The wind in the capital. Yin. Sou. Whoosh, scared. Person.

She. Wrap. Finish. Wrap. clothes, slightly raised his gaze like a tall young man next to him.

"What about the two of us, what are you afraid of?" He laughed.

"Look over there, there's a car parked over there?" Meng Ruo said, as if she had found a comfort.

"Where?"

Zhu Jia looked in the direction of her finger and passed a few dense evergreen trees outside the small bridge. Forest. A small white car was parked underneath.

This seems to tell Mengruo that this place is not. Uncultivated. The Haruka. There was not a single figure in sight.