I left the canteen with more people,

Zhu Jia always felt that time passed too quickly,

She's still not gone. Tight. No. Slow. came to the right side of the building,

More than ten meters near, bluestone is small. The road was opposite a very new little gate with a small osmanthus tree,

And that row. Grass. Ha in the bush. Gauze. Single. Cart.

She said to Zhu Jia again: "Do we want to. Ride. The car passed. ”

"Or walk over, you see the scenery in front of you. Beauty. Yes. ”

She writes forward from this vision. Looking at it from a straight road,

The autumn at the end of November draped the street trees on both sides with layers of gold. Hue. Target. Leaf. child

and he that fell to the ground was not swept away.

If you look a little further ahead, the evergreens in the farthest distance. Strong. Sweet-smelling. to the shade. block the entire road,

Really like the one from years ago. Medical. Dazato's scene,

Even in my heart I feel that one. Spell. Loneliness and sadness. Cool. Feelings. Raid. Above. come

I don't know when it started, but when I think of the scene from my previous undergraduate days, there will always be such a wound. Autumn feeling.

Time flies too fast, and sometimes she feels that life really doesn't belong to her after graduation.

It seems that the original excitement has been lost all of a sudden.

She said to the man next to her. Sheng said, "You didn't mean to find a place. Eat. A meal? Let's go in and see. ”

"I'm saying, just finished breakfast and not at all. Hungry. ”

"Me too, let's go in and have a drink. Material. Something. ”

It's the most common college fast food restaurant, close to the door. Mouth. A long platform, eighteen or nineteen-year-old male. Bear. And female. Bear. Sell milk tea inside.

There are quite a few locations, which can reach more than 30 people at the same time. Eat. rice

It's only 10:15 now, and it's mostly empty, and even the lights are only on the door.

"You go buy milk. Tea. Right, I'll be waiting for you inside. ”

Shen Jie found a seat inside.

She also wanted to ask him if he wanted. Drink. What the.

After a while, I felt that the environment was silent. Nothing made him feel a little bit. Different. Shape. feelings.

He lifted his gaze to look over the bright platform, except for this one. Clear. Beautiful. Take off. Vulgar. Luan. Jin. girl

There were two girls next to her, one of whom was saying to the person inside, "Have a cup of lavender. Grass. Milk. Former times. ”

The other one was looking at the sign above.

When Luan Jin sat on the high chair and looked at Zhu Jia,

He still kept his head down, and he didn't know if he was reading some literature.

Sometimes I always hope that in the process of moving towards the goal, I will inadvertently hope that the passage will pass a little faster on the way.

But I didn't find out that this moment was in my heart. Feeling. Sense of causing such a big impact.

"What did you buy?"

Just walked out. Curtain. Outside, a cold wind came to the face.

She's just. Suck. To a few mangoes, the little square pieces are in. Lip. Tooth. Space. Stir. Mix. Climb

etc. can be opened. Mouth. When there was an extra drag on her face. Laugh. Yan: "Mango. Milk. Tea. ”

"I remember the first time I went with you to five. Platform. Campus, you also ordered this. Zhu Jia said.

"You remember! I wanted to order you a cup of Jane too. Zhu, seeing that you are sitting there and not interested at all, I won't give you any more. She said.

"It's not that the unit has sent so much. Honey.. Fragrant. Warm.. Orange, the first time I drank it, I still thought it tasted like the same, but now I'm used to it. ”

There is a large two-meter-high leaflet forest on the side of the road on the right.

Yellow. Village. Penetrate. Red. The leaves fall underneath. Pine. Soft. Target. Grass. Ground

Yang. The light brings a little warmth. Shine on these. Withered. Leaf. Heaps, as if within. Cover. Big. Prosper. AN Ling. Autumn in the year. sky

He took Luan Jin to stay in it. The edge of the position and look at it as it grows eggs. Round. Shape. leaf texture,

"Is this a ginkgo tree?"

It was natural for him to think of it in his memory.

"No, ginkgo biloba isn't like that, how can I say it."

Luan Jing replied, still not described.

She likes the autumn breeze here very much,

Penetrate. Over the clothes. Blow. Arrive. Body. Shang Shu. It's like it's just winter. Cooling. By. Nest. for a moment.

He uses . Amoy. The treasure picture is aimed at that piece. Stems, leaves, distinct leaves,

The first few pictures are all silver. apricot

It will be said later that it is. Yellow., flower, bell tree,

He knew it wasn't like that.

"Can't find it." He didn't dwell on it anymore,

Foot. The sound is somewhat clear. Crisp. Taste. road

She clears. Show close to that one suspension. Where the half-fallen leaves are,

"Very. Tasteless. Target. Quiet.. Incense to you. Sniff. Sniff. She said to Zhu Jia.

He'll take a look. Above. There is nothing small about the surface. Insect. child

Its surface seems to have been blown away by the wind. Raise. fall

Along the very. Thin. Small. Arc. Line. Gradually. Change. with it. Yellow.. Target. Deep. Degree.