What happened in the summer of 2020

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He burst into laughter.

Hug me again.

damp.

We all feel hungry.

I didn't eat anything at the wedding banquet just now.

Someone said pancake fruit yesterday.

This reminds me of flatbread eggs.

Once upon a time, there was a flatbread and egg stall downstairs in the dormitory, but I don’t know if it is still there.

I led a certain person across the tennis court in front of the cafeteria and into the path in the dormitory area.

Unlike the brightly lit teaching buildings, this secluded dormitory building has a history of decades.

Rough walls and roads, not much changed from memory.

At the end of the path between the two rows of dormitory buildings, the aunt who makes flatbread eggs is really still there.

It was still the small glass cart, emitting a light yellow light.

We lined up behind a little girl carrying a big schoolbag.

Auntie still loves to chat so much, saying that the little girls are really hardworking in their studies, and they are still studying so late on Qixi Festival.

The little girl responded with a hmm, and then left with the dog food.

A certain person and I approached each other.

I said two sets of two eggs, not spicy.

Auntie spread out the cake, tilted her head to look at me, and said: You look familiar.

I said: I used to live here.

The aunt looked at a certain person again and said: I have never seen this big and tall one.

A certain face still has some ridiculous traces of pear blossoms with rain just now.

The aunt's eyes are so poisonous, she said: "What's wrong with the tall one?"Don't you have an appointment with your girlfriend on Qixi Festival?

A certain person may be relatively vulnerable at this time and has not responded.

Auntie looked at me, wanting to make eye contact with me to see what happened to the tall one.

I whispered: He doesn't have a girlfriend.

Auntie showed an expression that she knew she had said the wrong thing, but it was not.

I said: But he has a boyfriend.

Auntie has a lot of knowledge, and she is skilled in dealing with such sudden happy events, and said: Auntie will give you more food.

We ate the flatbread and left.

A certain one seems to be happier.

It turned out that he just superficially liked the feeling of letting others know that he was in love.

I said: Let's go to the couple's grove to see, it must be very lively tonight.

He said reservedly: Yes.

But to be honest, I just keep hearing people talk about it, but I don't know if the grove really exists.

Of course, there is a small forest by the lake, I just don't know if that is really a stronghold for lovers.

From the outside, there seems to be no activity in the woods, maybe the Qixi Festival went out to spend?

Walking inside, we met a security guard and signaled us to stop.

I thought I didn't match a certain identity, and I was about to turn around with a guilty conscience.

As a result, the security guard just motioned us to put on masks.

The university atmosphere is really good.

Suddenly I felt that I had been pretending to be a straight man in college and seemed to have missed a lot.

With this feeling of reminiscing about the past, a certain person and I walked into the mysterious grove.

Step into the shadows of the trees.

The trees are quite tall.

The lush foliage above obscured the cloudy light of the night sky.

The hard ground under his feet exudes a bit of a wilderness atmosphere.

Occasionally a few insects chirped.

I'm holding a certain hot bear's paw, and I'm almost about to enter the plot where the beauty finally returns to the beast.

I whispered: "There seems to be no one here."

A certain one is a little excited.

I'm guessing it probably reminded him of a certain horror movie he liked.

Going further inside, I saw a little light.

It was two people sitting by the grass, looking at a mobile phone screen together.

A certain person and I walked around from a distance, and saw three people cuddling together behind a small bush, oh, it was a bear doll as tall as two people and one person.

It's so impolite to walk around like this, so I stopped under a pine tree.

I said: Do you smell the turpentine?

He leaned over and sniffed me.

Tonight is Tanabata.

It is said that the voice of Cowherd and Weaver Girl can be heard under the tree, right?

Or under a certain kind of tree?

I haven't studied it.

But it seemed that there was a sound falling from the layers of pine branches.

what is it then?

Is it a flying bug, or a falling pine needle?

I felt nervously that there must be some kind of healing atmosphere in the grove.

After walking out of it, it seems that the regrets in the whole life are much less.

A certain step became calm, too.

We walked around the campus.

Walk through bright or dark corners.

Passing by the men and women who accompanied me on the road.

I also saw someone walking alone with a schoolbag and a water bottle.

I even saw a girl in Hanfu in a hurry.

I said: When I am old, I will move to live near the university, and I can learn how to make pancakes.

One said: Wait until we are old.

I said: What does it feel like to be 30?

He thought for a while and said: Maybe he will start to care about his status.

The year I graduated from university, Cang Hai graduated as a graduate student.

He is a Scorpio, and he should be exactly 30 years old when he broke up with a certain person last year.

My 30s are not far away.

How does it feel to be in the sea of ​​flowers and candles in the bridal chamber tonight?

Did he get what he wanted?

Walking out of the campus, I finally saw a girl selling roses.

Don't college students like to make money now?

I bought a bouquet of roses.

Borrowed a certain hand to take a photo from the perspective of love, and updated the WeChat avatar.

I said: Only let it play for one night, and replace it tomorrow morning.

A certain person also took a picture of the same angle of view.

If, in the middle of the Qixi Festival night, someone checks the profile pictures of me and a certain person, they will definitely discover the secret of this couple.

If, someone really cared about us so much.

Back to hotel room.

I stuck roses into the lampshade.

The lights cast shadows of flowers on the wall.

One said: I have an idea.

I looked at him, he was very solemn, as if he was about to say something important.

He said: I want to suffer for you again.

again?

At this time, he still has to keep the continuity of his lies!

Hmph, it seems that this guy is fine.

I touched the smooth wall mirror.

I said: I also have an idea, it is time to completely overcome the psychological barrier to the mirror.

In short, a lot has grown overnight.