Last Train

I didn’t know where the courage suddenly came from. I turned around one by one and threw the book to my brother. I was already on the last bus. Looking at the lights getting farther and farther, watching the line they lined up alone, like the shadow waiting in the dark night, only at this time can we see the twists and turns of this road clearly. We never knew how many strange faces came and went were sent away by this bus. It roared across the tunnel to foreshadow the river; We could never see clearly the face reflected on the window. Who wrote the dry yesterday, opposite, left, right. It was too late to put some change in my pocket and charge the phone. When the car just happened to catch up, I suddenly felt that it should be satisfied because I didn’t know the purpose, because I don’t know whether it’s worth or not. On the journey of loneliness and not loneliness, there was a smiling face accompanying me, which gave me a lot of sunshine, and then I told myself proudly that we were on the way. Eyes may sometimes be quietly blurred by tears, not for sadness or happiness, and feelings are appropriate. When I woke up in the morning, I suddenly found that my eyes were swollen, and the life of downtime seemed to be a little at a loss. I couldn’t answer the text message I received, and I couldn’t call or surf the Internet. I really laughed at that time. Looking out of the window, the rumbling sound of coming and passing suddenly made me uncomfortable. Instead, it turned over and over. Finally, I could get through the sunshine pouring down my window and wet my desire, touch the tip of my finger and let her flow down my hair. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and begged for the five yuan that the boss said I would return last night. I gave up my small nest for a couple. At that moment, I also felt happy, watching their happy smiles. There is a Wanzhou ramen restaurant, sauerkraut noodles. It is so easy to tell your little hobbies, not worrying about whether it will be delicious or not, nor how bad it tastes, no matter what, there is no mother’s share, which makes my eyes full of tears. The remaining half is the result of my hard work. I pay four yuan and smile. Walking out, the sun was very good at that moment, especially beautiful, gently sleepy, and no longer afraid of what a tough night. There are still three hours left, only three hours left. I’m going to see her, laughing secretly. There seems to be another ticket, which reads: Enshi Yichang East, April 2th, 7:55, starting and changing. The ticket seller said, sorry, I can only return it in Enshi. I laughed again, so helpless. Well, now the only one who can accompany me is the Mp3 that has been gone for a long time. Listening to those familiar and unfamiliar songs, the older I grow, the lonelier I feel, keep those words and ask yourself, where is the age of innocence. You once told me that every heart is lonely and fragile, but still burning. The sunshine was so high that the shade of the tree blocked my face and looked at her. There was still a moment, only a moment. Still, I laughed.

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