if time doesn't run aground

The slender fingertips touched the keyboard, making a "da da" sound.Luo Xia suddenly felt that he was so powerful that the messy data he searched on the Internet could finally be turned into a complete sentence.Perhaps the environment really affects a person's IQ.

"Completed!" Luo Xia clicked Save with a sense of accomplishment, and searched in the shade of the bleak trees, "Where did Wang Yuan go?"

She put the laptop aside and pouted to look for Wang Yuan who was not doing his job.Then, she turned the corner and saw Wang Yuanzheng arguing with ducks in the pond.

Yes, it was a quarrel.

That's right, a duck.

"Yuanyuan, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?" Her bright smile resembled Jasmine's elegance.

"...that duck bullied me, I fed it potato chips with good intentions, but it gnawed my hand!"

"You feed the duck potato chips, it's not bad that it didn't die with you."

"Xiao Xiaxia, you bully me too~"

"Change the name..." Luo Xia felt speechless.

Sticking out his tongue, Wang Yuan strolled back to the bluestone slab. In an instant, he turned around quickly, grabbed Luo Xia's wrist and hid in the nearest corner.His warm hands, mixed with a little brutality, covered her mouth.

A touch of ambiguity, a shallow smile.

"What are you crazy about!" Luo Xia complained vaguely.

"Shh! Someone."

Luo Xia held his head up so that his sight could reach near the bluestone slab.

An uncle who seemed to be a guard patrolled twice, then came back and saw a pure white laptop.He muttered a few words and took away...

Luo Xia could slightly feel Wang Yuan's hand twitch a few times, she raised her eyebrows, Wang Yuan's exquisite face attacked her weak heart.

Luckily, Luo Xia said: Well, fortunately, he covered his mouth so he couldn't make a sound.

The distance between the two shortened again within a day.

The rustling autumn wind was blowing gently, messing up my thoughts.

Tossing youth.

Confused, Luo Xia climbed over the wall again, and she followed behind Wang Yuan one after another, asking for the computer.

I have to admit that Wang Yuan's eloquence is good.

Five minutes later, Wang Yuan cheerfully rampaged through the empty streets with his laptop and bag, like an idiot.

The sun must set every day, without hesitation.It was almost dusk when we walked to the station, and the weather was suddenly cold. Luo Xia's thin coat lifted a corner proudly in the wind, and the biting wind invaded her skirt.

She waited, waiting for Wang Yuan to put the clothes on her shoulders.

But she forgot that romantic plots will only happen in fairy tales forever.

The reality is... Wang Yuan didn't notice this at all, instead he took Luo Xia to buy an ice cream while waiting for the bus.Under Luo Xia's repeated pushback, Wang Yuan replaced the ice cream with cotton candy.

Sweet sweetness mixed with cold wind poured into the mouth, and the contempt was self-evident: Wang Yuan, why are you so ungentlemanlike!

"Let's go, get in the car, stop frowning at the cotton candy, give it to me if you don't like it." Wang Yuan rubbed Luo Xia's hair.

Luo Xia smiled and helped him put on the mask.

You can only watch, not eat.What a challenge this is for Wang Yuan.

Luo Xia's method of dealing with Wang Yuan can be recorded in a book.

So easy.

The stop sign in front of me slowly moved past, the bus stretched between the roads and became the moving point of the handover, watching, waiting, the edge of the town.

Luo Xia has been plugging in the white earphones for thousands of years, isolated from the world.What she knew was that Wang Yuan was sleeping next to her, but what she didn't know was that Wang Yuan was recalling the childhood years.

Time is silent, God will not let us live a safe and secure life.The past has been left in yesterday, no matter whether it has drawn a successful ending or not, tomorrow will always continue.

Tomorrow.