Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 479 Go, go and say goodbye to your past! (4)

As expected, University A was no longer what she remembered.

The surrounding area has long since disappeared from the dirty houses.

The road is also several times wider, and the road surface is very fast and tidy.

The school not only added two new buildings, but also renovated the old school buildings.
The school gate even erased its old appearance,

The old look has been changed, and she is almost unrecognizable.

I don’t know when two rows of sweet-scented osmanthus trees were planted at the school gate.
There are golden osmanthus, silver osmanthus, red osmanthus, four seasons osmanthus,
It's the fragrance season, the flowers bloom hot and rich,
When the wind blows, the fragrance of flowers hits people, and the fragrance floats far away.

Walking on the tree-lined road, it seems to be surrounded by fragrance, even breathing is sweet and pleasant.

Qingluo stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree obsessively,

Looking at the changes in University A over the years, a feeling of vicissitudes came to my heart.

Thinking of the laughter and sweat, pain and tears that have swayed on this campus,
She couldn't help feeling emotional: Big A, I'm back, but, do you still remember me?

She sighed.

The phone rang suddenly, and looking at the number, it was Gu Yanzhi.

"Speak!"

"Qingluo, are you here?"

On the phone, his voice was as mellow and intoxicating as sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

She smiled, "Just got off the plane."

He didn't say anything more,
I only told him to have fun and pay attention to safety, and then hung up the phone.

Presumably, this call was just to confirm her safety.

Hearing his concerned exhortation, a warm current passed through Qing Luo's heart.

This man is always so meticulous and considerate, impeccably perfect.

Walking slowly along the South River, looking at the changing scenery along the way,

She couldn't help laughing wryly, it turned out that many things had changed,
What remains unchanged is her memory.

Before I knew it, I came to Zizhu Pavilion.

Sure enough, the alley has widened a lot, although it still looks quaint,

But it made her feel strange.

Holding on to those mottled walls, passing through the alleys with gray tiles and white walls,
It's like walking in a painting, and those past events come one by one, with a stale atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)