The high-speed rail is like a silver dragon, in the light of the setting sun, "swish", galloping by, so that people don't have time to see its true appearance clearly, and then blink.

The scenery keeps going backwards, as if replaying the scenes that happened today, frame by frame.

The receding tree is the golden light of the sun in the wide and narrow alley in the morning, softly shrouding this long street and its special food.

The retreating wheat field is the bottom of the hot pot hot pot in the afternoon, and the skewers in it are boiling and boiling, which has its own uniqueness from vision to taste buds.

The high-speed rail is running at a fast and smooth high speed, and the warmth is lying on the small table and sleeping sweetly.

Zhou Haoqi and Zhang Yuxiao in the front seat also did not talk, one slept lightly on the back of the chair, and the other was with Xiang Yang, always paying attention to his girlfriend.

After a day of shopping, the tired group returned to school, hastily took a few bites in the school cafeteria, and then went back to the dormitory.

Along the way, the warmth is floating and walking.

Lying in bed and falling asleep, she was extremely glad that she had decided to pack her luggage in advance.

There was no dream all night, only the sparrows in the treetops outside the window, chirping.

The weather on the second day was gloomy, the clouds were low, the air was depressing, and the atmosphere at the train station was filled with reluctance to part.

With the first farewell, the same is people, and the difference is love.

"Go back and send me a message." Xiang Yang smiled and whispered warmth, and the reluctance in his eyes was hidden by him deeply.

"I know, you also pay attention to safety on the road, and report my safety when you arrive." The warm face is raised, and a big smile blooms, which is bright and seems to dispel the gloomy weather, flamboyant and bright.

If the parting on this side is a gentle drizzle, then the other side is an absolute, affectionate version of the downpour.

"I can't bear you." Zhang Yuxiao tugged at Zhou Haoqi's sleeve, squeezing and shaking while talking.

"I can't bear you either." Zhou Haoqi looked at Zhang Yuxiao fixedly, affectionately like a stone looking at his wife.

"I can't bear you."

"I can't bear you."

The two of you say a word, I say a word, Qiong's fleshy dialogue, so that the warmth and Xiang Yang who heard it on the side laughed even more happily, so happy that people couldn't see it, in their eyes and hearts, they were all deeply reluctant.

I understand you, parting is too bitter, so, I'll wait for you, and when you come back, I'll pick you up.

Xiang Yang looked at the time on the phone screen, was silent for two seconds, and then raised his head to the warmth and said with a smile.

"It's almost time, let's get ready to make a pit stop." Looking at the warmth steadily, he reached out and rubbed her long hair, which was soft and lingering, making people linger and love it.

"Won't you give me a hug?" Warm open arms.

Xiang Yang took a step forward, hugged the person in front of him, tightened his arms and palms, and melted the person in his arms into his body, bones and blood.

In the first second, I hugged you, and I had a good trip.

The second I hugged yours and remembered to miss me.

In the third second, I hugged you, I was waiting for you.

After three seconds, he slowly let go of his arm and let go of the treasure in his arms.

Both are smiling and at the same time giving each other a bright temperature.

"I'm leaving." A warm, lazy voice, with a slight hoarseness.

"Hmm." A simple word, slowly squeezed out of the throat.

After answering the warmth, Xiang Yang directly turned his gaze to the duo who were sorry for the others.

"It's almost time, and you two are almost done." Xiang Yang interrupted them very ruthlessly.

It was the duo who answered him, the white eyes that were thrown over in unison, and after the duo rolled their eyes, they continued to say goodbye for a few more words before it was about to end.

The sound of the wheels of the "buzzing" trunk rubbing against the ground is especially clear.

The two girls pulling the champagne-colored box and the royal blue box are graceful and beautiful to the bone, and they are all graceful in their actions.

The two teenagers standing behind him, one cold and one warm, had different temperaments, and their eyes were full of affection and reluctance.

With wordless movements, he speaks a thousand words and ten thousand words.

The long black hair made a slight arc in the air, the dark brown eyes glittered with starlight, and the red lips of cherry blossoms turned upward, revealing a neat white mouth.

Walking out of the warmth of a distance, he turned around and smiled at Xiang Yang, who had been standing in the distance.

From a distance, the smile of the reply is delicate and moving, and the eyes are full of flowers.

Turned his head, walked forward, and never looked back.

Zhang Yuxiao, who was warm beside him, kept moving forward the whole process, without pausing, without looking back, and moving forward.

"Remember not to look back when you go."

"I know."

"Don't you ask why?"

"Because I know why."

If you turn back, you will be reluctant to leave.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yuxiao shook the memories out of his mind, and put the suitcase on the conveyor belt of the security check together with the warmth.

Goodbye A, goodbye A, we'll see you next year.

Amid the clanging of the train, the warmth returned home.

I carried my luggage upstairs, took out the keys, twisted it around, and opened the door.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." The cheerful voice was gently crunched into the living room and into the kitchen.

Comrade Wen Run, who was holding a kitchen knife, walked out of the kitchen.

"Meow, I'm back." smiled brightly, especially after looking at the back of his baby Meow, there were no strange creatures, even brighter.

Knowing the warmth of my father's urine, I silently rolled my eyes in my heart.

Hey? It's not a good person.

"Where's Dad, Mom? How are you not at home? "I scanned it roughly at home with my eyes.,Warm and suspicious.,No.。

"I'm going to buy shrimp slips for you, I'm done eating shrimp slips at home, and when I was shopping for vegetables this morning, I forgot about this and pouted me all day." Comrade Wen Run explained the cause and effect, and waved the kitchen knife as he spoke.

Everything felt familiar, homely, so nice.

I saw my dad skillfully pull a sword flower (knife flower), and quickly praised my movements.

Warm subconsciously began to smile, clap and applaud. No way, it's really too many times, and it's natural to get used to it.

"Daddy, you're awesome." After boasting, he said again.

"Eat hot pot today, isn't it?" The voice was obviously excited, much more real and happy than praising my father.

The actor dad got up, "hummed", ignored the warmth, turned around and went back to the kitchen, showing the demeanor of a general in his words and deeds.

Of course, if the white rabbit with a lace apron on the body is not worn, it will be more successful.

didn't answer, just answered, and the warmth of having dealt with my parents for many years instantly understood the deep meaning.

With cheerful little steps, he dragged his luggage into the room and walked lightly to the kitchen.

Ham, I like it so much, I steal a slice while my dad is not paying attention.

Crab meat, I like it so much, I quickly put it in my mouth behind my father's back.

Comrade Wen Run, who was cutting vegetables, had soft light in his eyes, and whispered in his heart, gluttonous cat!