endless roses

Chapter 43

I always couldn't help but think that Liang was almost A Kai's shadow, and my heart was not calm, so I went out of the dormitory to relax.

After listening to Edgar Allan Poe's burial, building walls, sorrow, bones, and noble Forto... I felt irritated and turned it off, and began to relax for a while.There is dust in the air, just walking like this, without thinking, without paying attention, let it dissipate by itself.Canaan.

Occasionally, the echo of the conversation with Montilla wine sounded, but it was only an echo with myself, or to the ghost, and I am not.

The footsteps are a little erratic, not sleepy, a bit like the drunkenness when trimming eyebrows, not like being happy or worried.

Occasionally, a classmate who ran at night passed by, and someone irradiated blue light on the opposite side to lure fish to fish, so he sat in the shadow, the light and the shadow of the light formed two bright places.

Passing by the car, he glanced at his own shadow in the window.

There is no moon, the traffic on the other side of the river scares me but the silent tree tonight.The noise of the cicadas is mostly a kind of silence, and when I pass by it, it stops, and there is a small blockage.

There seems to be a distant melody in my heart, or there may not be.

Go all the way, go back and forth.Silent stadium, silent river.

Conservatory of Music, seven lamps, go forward, seven lamps, no more.

Listening to the song, turn the volume down to the point where you can't hear the conversations of your friends outside, lean on the table, and enter a half-dream state.It's really like ah, suddenly burst into tears, and soon calmed down.

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(End of this chapter)