On Friday, Liu Xin ate rice and steamed buns early, and sat on the Lishan line, which may be about to start school, and some people have returned to school one after another, and the road is a little congested today. There are 3 colleges and universities around Zuojialong, and the road in Zuojialong is very narrow, barely passing two buses. The departure station of the Lishan special line is Liu Xin School, and it is usually difficult to sit in a seat.

Just stop and go, and arrive at the door of the new best supermarket. Liu Xin saw the big clock in the square through the car window, it was 8 o'clock. Liu Xin only bought a ticket for 5 cents, and he originally planned to cross the Xiangjiang Bridge. Seeing that it was still early, I decided to get out of the car and walk to the east of the Xiangjiang Bridge.

In this way, Liu Xin got out of the car and walked forward slowly, looking at the surrounding scenery as he walked. The construction site on the side of the road has begun to start construction with a bang, the hotel has not yet opened, and the owner of the communication supplies store at the west end of the bridge is opening the roller shutter.

Liu Xin stood on the Xiangjiang Bridge and looked towards the Xiangjiang River, where the river was particularly calm today and flowed northward without hurry. The scenery on Orange Island is particularly beautiful, with people coming and going endlessly.

By the time Liu Xin arrived in Caixiang, it was already 9:20. "It's so dangerous, I almost lost time, and I can't rub it on the road next time. To grasp the time, it is best to buy a watch to see the time. Forget it, let's buy a mobile phone, there is time on it, I don't like to wear a watch. Liu Xin thought to himself.

After waiting for a few minutes, it was 9:25, Liu Xin hurriedly put up an order, and sold all 700 shares of Yiji Holdings for 96 yuan. In Liu Xin's memory, the stock could rise to 98 yuan today, and then it began to fall. But I was afraid that there would be variables, so I hung a little lower.

At 9:30 a.m., trading started on time. A group of middle-aged sisters crowded several trading computers to the brim, and they couldn't plug them in at all. When Liu Xin finally inserted it after a lot of effort, it had already been sold, and the transaction price was 96.21 at the opening price. Looking at the more than 67,000 yuan in the account, Liu Xin couldn't help but feel excited, he had never seen so much money. But I can't take it out today.

Liu Xin didn't look at the market anymore and left the trading floor. First, in Liu Xin's memory, there is no market in the past few days, and secondly, Liu Xin doesn't know much about stock trading, and trading depends on the memory in his dreams.

Liu Xin came to the bus stop sign of Wuyi Road and fell into confusion. "What are you going to do now, go buy a mobile phone, the money in the stock account will not be transferred out until next Monday. Going to Changsha City, it is not interesting to be alone. "Liu Xin is very entangled, he wants to relax himself, and he is not familiar with Changsha." Simply, just follow the arrangement of fate and take the first bus to wander around. Liu Xin made a random decision.

As soon as Liu Xin finished making his decision, a bus roared away. "This doesn't count, it's going to be just pit stop." Liu Xin explained to himself. Strange to say, Liu Xin waited for 10 minutes and didn't see the bus coming. Liu Xin was a little impatient, and when he looked in the direction of the bridge, it turned out that two small cars had been scratched and blocked. Liu Xin wanted to run over to see the excitement, but he didn't. "Maybe God hasn't figured out where to let me go, so let's wait, his old man will arrange it in a while." Liu Xin gave himself a smooth heart.

Maybe the scratching is not very serious, both cars have insurance, plus they were urged by the vehicles behind, the drivers of the two cars did not quarrel for long, they communicated and drove away. Soon, a minibus stopped in front of Liu Xin. Maybe it's been blocked for a long time, and as soon as I entered the station, the attendant shouted: "No. 521 air-conditioned car, is there any?" "Route 521, will there be an affair, if it is 520, it would be better, the air conditioner of the bus is still a two-dollar ticket, a bit of luxury." Liu Xin still went up, now he is not short of money, and he just said that he will obey the arrangement of fate.

got on the bus and bought a ticket, only to find out that it was 501, and Liu Xin was a little inexplicably lost. Liu Xin has been longing for an encounter for a long time. Although I've talked about girlfriends before, it's still a standard CN. Liu Xin used to often see a girl in the neighboring class who was very active. In Liu Xin's opinion, that girl is very beautiful, and the most important thing is that it conforms to Liu Xin's aesthetics.

Later, the girl became Liu Xin's classmate, and only then did I know that her name was Xiaoling and she was still sitting in front of him. Liu Xin's grades are not bad, and the two often discuss issues about learning together, and the two have ambiguous emotions after coming and going.

One Saturday, after school, Liu Xin glanced at Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ling also glanced at Liu Xin. It is probably because of the heart, both of them have gone outside the school one after another. At that time, it seemed to be autumn, the weather was neither hot nor cold, and there were no working croppers in the fields outside the school. Lang had the intention of having a concubine, so the two determined the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. However, it may be because of the lack of balloons, timidity, and responsibility, that the last step has not succeeded.

"Now that I have a little money, do I want to send my ex-girlfriend a flower, a mobile phone or something, and then coax her with clever words to complete that sacred ceremony." Liu Xin's ex-girlfriend is now far away from college, and in the first half year, the two were very hot and exchanged letters. The first time his girlfriend called, at that time there was only a phone in the dormitory communication room, when Liu Xin went to answer the phone, he fell down the stairs, although it hurt, but he was very happy. When I wrote to her in the second semester, I felt a lot colder, and then I rarely contacted her. In the adult world, you don't need to say anything about breaking up, you just don't have to contact each other.

"Forget it, don't think about it, maybe people already have a new love now, and it's not boring to go by yourself." Liu Xin doesn't like those things that dig people's corners, although digging the corners of the walls is very exciting.

Just when Liu Xinfu was thinking about what was wrong, the flight attendant shouted loudly: "Martyr's Park has arrived, has anyone gone down, and the next stop is Simaochong Station." "Now there are very few people on the bus, and when I arrived at Simaochong Station, there was still no one getting off." The next stop, the final stop, Deya Road Station. The conductor saw that no one got off the train and continued to report to the station. Liu Xin finally woke up from those happy and sad memories, there were few people on the roadside, and there was no business, compared to the prosperity of Zuojialong, it was still a little worse.

When Deya Road arrived, Liu Xin got out of the car and looked around, there was nothing special, only to see a lot of student-like people walking towards a road.

"Which school is this, I've been in Changsha for so long, and I haven't been to any other school except Hu Da." Liu Xin was a little curious, so he followed forward.

Turning the corner, I saw a very ordinary gate with two soldiers on duty standing at the door. The moment Liu Xin saw the name of the school, it was like the seal had been opened, and he understood what he regretted, and at this moment, Zhou Gong told Liu Xin everything.