Chapter 1153: The One Standing on the Bridge
"When you sleep, you feel like you're alive." Her gaze swept over the clear water on the river in the distance, and looked at the jungle that looked dark green in the sun, and the vast plain was presented to her eyes, and she was a little surprised by the beauty of this world.
"I was looking for a place to have lunch in this place, knowing that even if I wasn't hungry just now, I should find a restaurant over there." He glanced at the road ahead, and there was no figure.
"I'm not very hungry. Didn't you just eat finger cakes, and you still want to eat them? Luan Jin asked.
"It's different, the Nanhuizui Sea Park we are going to has not even reached half of it so far." He said.
"I don't care anyway." She had no intention of talking to him about it again, so she turned away from him and looked at the world again, and the vast and uninhabited scene at such a distance from home once again made her feel the confusion and mystery of the journey and the uncertain future.
She remembers a few years ago, when she watched the first episode of 'People in Embarrassment' with her three roommates at university, she also wanted to experience the same trip to the rural villages on the southwestern edge.
Over the years, I have been to a lot of countries, and the most thrilling one is still in. Button. About. The strong man in the subway station blatantly pushed her to the ground after he was caught stealing something, and her neck hit the dark seat at that time, and it took more than ten seconds for her to become a little conscious.
Those painful experiences still made her feel that standing in the outskirts of the most secure city in China at this moment, the scenery here can be immersed in it to the fullest.
The world is like an oasis in the East, bathing him in the rising autumn breeze: "This is the most beautiful place I have ever seen." He said it aloud as the wind blew through the trees next to him and remembered the rattling sound.
Even Luan Jin's long hair at this time has been. Insult. Disorderly. The blow to her face and she quickly turned to the windy side of the kind. Obstruct. Cease. It's just getting better.
However, with such a loud voice, he can always bring some unearthly people in his heart. Palpitate. moving, she didn't want to live her life so easily, she smiled very happily, lips. Red. Tooth. White. With her. Goose. Egg. type. White., tender. The face opened an arc, so that the young man next to him even had a desire. Kiss. Above. Go. Rush. Move.
She is a very beautiful girl, and the long bridge in front of her is still one or two meters high in this green space, and it is relatively flat across the clear river.
At this time, on the bridge that had already turned over, the sixty-seven-year-old couple was walking in the direction of the East China Sea, perhaps the only co-traveler on this road, and always made each other pay attention to each other's existence.
The end of this section of Nanhui City Park is at the junction of Huanhu South 2nd Road and Nangang Avenue. Black. Disorderly. Child. Grass. Cong was the densest she had ever seen today, the sea of pink flowers was in front of her, she squatted on the edge of this ocean, and said to Zhu Jia in front of her: "I'm in the position, you can help me take a good picture." ”
Her expression was a smile, and he also lowered his body to focus the camera on his phone at the girl in the sea of flowers, the white clouds in the sky in the distance covered the sun, and there was a bleak atmosphere between the sky and the earth.
"Are you alright?" Luan Jin's voice came through the blowing autumn wind.
"I'll help you take a few more shots, and you can choose them when the time comes." The young man five or six meters away on the opposite side said, his eyes kept on the screen on his phone.
In this moment, she pushed a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear again, and at that moment when her eyes looked at the grass slightly, she. Thin. Long. White., tender. 's fingers are raised just to the side of the eyebrows.
Maybe many years later, when I see this photo again, I will think of what kind of thoughts she has at this time, and how honored the man who took the picture of her is to be able to be by her side in her most beautiful moment, even if it is only for half a day.
The gravel pile on the left was three or four meters high, surrounded by layers of colorful red flowers and green grass, and she took a few more looks.
When they also stood on the small bridge, looking at the river beach they had just walked on, the clear water and green space were intertwined into a vast world, and only the vague shadows of some buildings could be seen in the distance, and the wind blew down the water and grass sticking out of the river, and also brought a wave of good memories.
She suddenly wanted to say to him, 'Come back from here when you go back,' because then even if she left at this time, she wouldn't be as lonely as she is now.
She still didn't tell him, only her big bright eyes, the crescent-shaped lips and white teeth when she laughed, what a young girl, in her best time, under this November sky, briefly left a figure, maybe only the heavens and the young people next to her remembered that she had been here, and there was no chance to even react at this time.