A hand was placed on the table. Pinch. stir-fried mushrooms,

Braised with the same condiment at noon. Fat. intestines

and a large bowl of eggs with tomatoes. The soup, with some chopped green onion leaves floating on it, is much richer in flavor than nothing.

There are only three things, but there are still a lot of expensive ones.

This one and only one. C. Food, or eat at that house at noon. Refreshing. After that, Wu Xuan specially ordered it.

Originally, this time is not early, and it is impossible to wait for any other big dishes.

Wu Xuan is still very satisfied.

Especially that. Fat. Intestines. The spicy in it. Juice. In the mouth. Burst. When it opens, that strand. Chew. Strong. Mixed with a unique one. Fragrant. Taste and make people. Eat. A piece of it, and it will have an endless aftertaste.

"Zhu Jia, you've been playing with me quite well in the past two days. Refreshing. I'm leaving, and I'm really a little reluctant. Wu Xuan said.

She wanted to say this sentence for a long time, and she always felt that it was more in line with the artistic conception to say it when she was about to leave at the end, otherwise it wouldn't be too much. Rectify. Feeling. Finish.

"You will pass the exam in the future, let's play around together then, in fact, there are all kinds of interesting attractions in China. Aerial photography. Have you seen it? I want to go to all the attractions inside, but I am lacking a companion. ”

Zhu Jia smiled, he was thinking about whether to buy another beer, and he always felt that this. Fat. Intestines. There is no food to eat at noon. Taste.

"Nope." Wu Xuan shook his head and said, "I think you are missing. Woman. Friends you should take your daughter. Friends like this. Play. Compare. Good. Wu Xuan picked up a few slices of onions on the plate and suggested with a serious face.

"You're right, but after graduation, female. Friends are not as easy to find as they used to be at school. Zhu Jia shook his head.

She suddenly had an idea, and she still had some in her heart. Stupid. Stupid. Desire. Move. Target.

But when I think that even if I pass the test, the distance between the two cities is a little unrealistic.

She simply didn't want to do it.

She smiled and said, "Have you ever heard a word?" ”

She glanced at Zhu Jia a little mysteriously, "It's not for yourself. Old. The money spent by the mother-in-law is all wasted, since you are already working, you have to find an old one quickly. old woman

In our case, as long as a man has a job, it may be closed in a few months or something. Marriage. now".

"It's a bit much." He didn't want to talk about that.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in the mood, she looked out the window to herself, a little surprised at how it was dark outside for a while.

"Hurry up and eat, I'm really going to miss the car soon." She suddenly felt very anxious in her heart.

Because I haven't traveled this way, I always feel that the future is uncertain, "Drink the soup, this bottle of fruit. I'll take the juice later. ”

He scooped a large spoonful of mushroom dishes with a spoon.

"The boss also recommended this dish, it's not delicious at all." Wu Xuan said that she just started to touch. Few. Mouth.

"I think it's average, too, but it can't be wasted." As he spoke, he shaved the pile of mushrooms. Mouth. Village.

Suddenly, the whole consciousness was full of one. Strong. Thick. Target. Wild. Bear. Bacterial. Taste. Road.

"Fat. Intestines. Anything else? He looked at the one that looked. Flourishing. Full. Celery, garlic sprouts in a pot.

"If you look for it again, maybe there will be." She said that she had just searched for it herself.

Still found a trace by him, less than the size of a fingernail, thin. Thin. A piece of it, and it was slightly saved. Mouth. Those who are nervous. Taste. Road.

The girl was already packing her school bag, looking at the one who was still pouring tomato eggs into the bowl. Soup. of youth.

It's all the breath of life, and she wants to laugh when she sees it, but she still urges: "Let's go, big brother." ”

It's really a cold winter, and at night, the clothes I wear now are obviously not enough.

The small streets on both sides of Garden Road are basically unattended, and the lights are dim. Yellow. Dusk. Yellow. The light is in. Luan. On the sidewalk under the trees.

"Do you think this place is particularly desolate?" Wu Xuan looked at this narrow street where there were almost no people, and felt that it was particularly suitable for the current atmosphere.

"It's still the last night of the holiday, it's only 5:52, and it stands to reason that there won't be no one without it." He looked down the long street behind him, and only then did he see a forty-five-year-old man coming out of the small supermarket.

"This reminds me of Li Qingzhao in his later years, which is very poignant." She said what she felt in her heart, and she didn't dispel the coldness brought by her surroundings.

I don't know if it's because I've just eaten, I always feel dizzy. Dusk. Sink. Shen.

Consciousness is not clear, but it is easier. Melt. Enter. In this atmosphere.

"You know that, too?" Zhu Jia glanced at her.

"Of course, now it reminds me of a sentence in her poem: 'When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe', I'm in this state now, I'm homesick, but I've had so much fun in the past two days, and I'm going to say goodbye to you right away, it's also very uncomfortable."

Wu Xuan's speech was a little pretentious. Feeling. got up, it was really time to part, according to her previous possibilities, most of the time she would never see each other again in this life.

Zhu Jia didn't know how to reply to her for a while.

can only say what I have said countless times before: "When you go to graduate school here, there is an opportunity, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will play with you, and you have something."

"Possibly, I heard that graduate school seems to be very tiring, do you have to study late every day, there are no Saturdays and Sundays. I'm a lazy person, like a little lighter. ”