Standing in front of a line of seven or eight people, Zhu Jia always felt that he had been here for a long time.

Especially in this space I don't know where the cold wind blows from all the time. Palpitate. Move. In the heart.

Wu Xuan stood next to her, close to the shelf, bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone, she may also feel bored, she. Elegant. Beautiful. Big eyes looked at the cashier.

This old man in his fifties and sixties was still putting things on the table in the shopping cart, garlic, pigs. Meat, as well as large bottles of cooking oil, a lot of miscellaneous dishes.

"Isn't it too late? I left half an hour before you. Don't forget. Wu Xuan said anxiously, she had long wanted to remind him that there would not be many trains passing through small counties.

"Let's wait a little bit and go faster". He said.

Wu Xuan glanced at him, especially ignoring him.

After paying the bill from the supermarket and walking in the spacious and bright passage on the first floor, the boy did not take care of her small steps at this time, two big long. Leg. 颀. Go ahead quickly.

Spread all over the sides. Milk. Tea, fried. Chicken. Shop and big. Mother. Dumplings, there are also many that have not opened with dim lights.

The bag on his shoulder, forced. He has to write. Endure. Endure. Walking can be easier.

"It's still too late. Eat. Rice, if you really can't buy one. Chicken. Row. Eat on the way. She looked into the snack bars on both sides, maybe it was too good to eat at noon, and saw this point. Stomach. Mouth. None of them.

She had thought about it, and if he dared to agree, she would ignore him after a while.

Zhu Jia glanced at her phone, '17:13'.

"It's only two or three kilometers from the train station, and we still have time to eat." He looked at the street outside, which was covered with a layer of half-gray and half-purple dark light, "I thought about eating this meal at noon, how could I eat it casually, how boring it is." ”

She glared at him and said, "Then you are still in the supermarket for so long, I can't catch the car, I tell you, I will go to Shanghai with you, Nai will catch you." ”

"I still wish you could come with me, you can order a few more dishes later, as long as you like, you can serve as many as you want." He glanced sideways at her, and smiled very well.

"You go to work tomorrow, I won't go with you." She insisted.

He was still thinking about whether there would be another trip waiting there like yesterday.

Two people stood at the corner of the intersection of Bottle Hill Street, with dense traffic in four directions.

She looked inside the Yuyuanzhuang restaurant, and in the transparent glass at the corner of the street, a male waiter in his twenties was wiping the table, and there was a family of five sitting there in the direction of the left side, and the food had not yet been served.

"Aren't there many of them, which one do you want to go to eat?" Wu Xuan saw that he was searching around on the public point.

"Look further." It was so noisy that he wasn't in the mood to watch it any longer.

Wu Xuan didn't want to talk to him anymore, this boy seemed to be very familiar with him in two days, and he was not polite to himself at all.

Bottle Hill Street is a small street with a large number of poplar trees planted on both sides of the road. Gold. Yellow. It was as if they were going to wither.

The wind is still very cold in winter, and it is clear that I have walked for so long.

That cold wind. Penetrate. Over cashmere coat. Sew. Crack. Blow to. Muscle. Skin. It seems to be poured suddenly. Enter. Went to the ice water.

It was cold, and she wrapped her body a little smaller.

She trotted past Zhu Jia and was under a tree whose leaves were about to fall off.

The young man looked at the road. Beautiful. Shadow. I think it's very. Romantic. I want to. to, but unfortunately it doesn't belong to him after all.

The street lights are not turned on, and I always feel as if night has fallen, and there are fewer and fewer people, and a large iron cable is hung on the glass door of this bottle mountain noodle restaurant.

She replied. Body. Child. looked at Zhu Jia, who was getting closer and closer, frowned and said, "It's better to be there just now. Eat, now it's getting more and more deviated. No one comes, and these shops are not open. ”

"I didn't expect it to be like this, let's take a look at it later, as long as there is a restaurant, let's go in."

Zhu Jia said, I don't want to pick now, I walked for so long, noon. Eat. All of them are consumed, and you can feel the inside of your stomach. Stomach. Liquid. It's cavitating.

The sky was gray and dark.

The city can be experienced up close in just over an hour.

Dingtai roasted. Meat. The inside of the gate was not even decorated, and a thick layer of ash could be seen on the ground in the dark interior.

"Let's go to the old Jiashan restaurant to eat." Zhu Jia said.

"As if you have a choice." She gave him a disdainful look.

Sitting on the window stand, there was the occasional car on the road outside.

Now that the trip is really at the end, Wu Xuan feels a little sad in her heart, she looks at the person in front of her. Chrysanthemum. Flower. Tea of the youth.

He calmly did this series of movements, and that look, that look, that look was like an illusion, which could be shattered at any time.

It's possible that a cold wind has just blown outside and now the nose is still a bit. Draw out. Qi and consciousness don't feel as real as before.

"You pour me a little too, I feel like I'm about to catch a cold." She said, unconsciously with a trace in her heart. Sad. Cool.

"Shouldn't I order that bottle of orange juice just now, I feel like I can't finish it." Zhu Jia said.

"I told you yes. Soup. Now, you still order. Wu Xuan gave him a slightly dissatisfied look.

"It's not like I've gone too far before, thirsty. It's amazing, just order it, it's not expensive anyway. He said indifferently.