Walked through the wilderness. Wild, walked through several vast straight roads surrounded by forests, as if a long journey was coming to an end.

When she saw the sign in the countryside of Mishidu and an open space where two cars were parked. I finally felt that this road had finally come to an end.

She had a lot of oranges stuck to her hands. Juice. liquid, she stood in the bathroom, seeping. In the past, the half-open window could see a small horizontal line of space where the forest and the sky meet.

At this moment in addition to the faucet of clear water constantly. Multiply. Moistening. In the hand let her quickly get rid of that. Sticky. to the heart.

Walking out the small door, a thirty-year-old father was still piloting the kite that had flown more than ten distances with his son. She saw the kite swaying in the gray sky.

It really gives people a deep feeling.

She didn't see the familiar man for the first time, but she bypassed the edge of the row of makeshift toilets and saw the man stepping on a small pile of rubble more than 20 centimeters higher than the concrete floor.

He's rushing back from that direction.

"Where did you just go?" When Meng Ruo said this, it felt as if he had broken the silence for a long time. It's a little muffled in my ears.

"There's still a big part of the space over there, and we've just walked a little corner of the rectangle."

Mengruo nodded, her eyes looking at the edge of the square, and across the one-meter-high wall, a large freighter was coming down from the upstream.

"Let's go over there." Mengruo said to the young man who was also looking at the past on the side.

It was very windy, and a broken plastic bag on the ground was flying up and down in the air half a meter high, and at the foot of the piece against the wall, some fine pieces of sand and gravel formed a small circle on the ground.

Mengruo's eyes seemed to see a small transparent whirlwind, and gently put her hand in. Go, or just that. Share. A strong wind that flowed through.

She didn't know when Zhu Jia was standing on the rock that stretched out to the riverside wall.

His tall stature leaves only a silhouette. The wind blowing here is undoubtedly extremely cold.

The edges of his black coat swayed.

She watched it for a few more seconds at this moment, and she remembered a book she had read in middle school. Speech. Feeling. Novel:

A gap of several years. Love. People, after the first love boyfriend of the family was returned to China, he was entangled. Wrap. In an old house not far from her home.

The dark light accompanied the dust in the air and flew up and down in the bright light.

At that moment, she thought about it, how could there be so many grievances in the world. Wrap. in one piece.

If she's ruthless. Break. In the past, life should have been enviable.

"I didn't expect this to turn out to be. Yellow. Shore. River. Mengruo walked up to Zhu Jia, his gaze just off the screen, "If those health trails can be repaired here, I will follow them. Yellow. Shore. Jiang walked all the way north to the Oriental Pearl and then took the subway home. ”

This tall boy remembered that for many years, every time he couldn't do scientific research, he often followed along. Yellow. Shore. Scenes of riding on both sides of the river.

"That's how far away." In her impression, Songjiang is already a suburb and cannot be regarded as an urban area.

When I was in elementary school, a classmate told her, 'I heard that your rape flowers in Songjiang are very beautiful, my dad will take me there this week, and then I can go to play with you.' ’

At that time, there was no Line 9.

The sky was only a little brighter than the river, and it was also drifting quickly towards the southeast in the same strong wind.

Across the mud. Muddy. On the other side of the river, there are top edges of deciduous coniferous forests.

It's far away, it's really like dry. Yellow. Straight small. Grass. Straw. And the same one next to it. Root. It is often a little finger away.

How far away that is.