It seems that the naughty God drew a line with a pen.

Yun Si huddled in her scarf and watched quietly for a whilethe shooting star was gone, so she lowered her head and sniffed.

Continue to walk, follow the long path, leave, and the shadow falling on the ground gradually lengthens.

Step by step.

Six months after the monsters leftWinter is gone, spring is here.

Spring, the season of recovery of all things.

The peach blossoms on the campus are blooming, the branches are lush with green leaves, and the buds are delicate and beautiful. The birds that migrated to the south have returned, landed on the branches, and happily built their nests.

It rained continuously in spring, and the weather soon became warmer after it rained. The moist water vapor stayed on the transparent windows, covering the windows with a thin and fuzzy layer.

The continuous drizzle, like needlework, falls silently, accompanied by warm wind, bringing the feeling of spring.

The sky was dark and cloudy, and in the library, Yun Si was leaning against the window, wearing glasses, reading slowly, flipping through the books.

The books on the table were about to pile up into a mountain. She quietly turned the pen, buried her head in the pile of books, writing and scribbling, without stopping for a moment.

After finally completing the plan, when he finally looked up, he turned to look outsideit was already dark.

The rain stopped, and outside the venue, the street lights were on quietly, and the passing students came and went.

Yun Si put down the pen, leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed the sore neck, and relieved it.

Just as she was about to drink some water and let herself go, someone patted her next to her.

"classmate."

The boy's voice was small, and he handed her a note.

Yun Si: "?"

When the note was handed over, the boy lowered his head and didn't look at her again.

Yun Si looked at the note he handed over, which read

Hello classmate, sorry to bother you, I have been following you for a long time, you are really serious and charming, can we get to know each other? ()(`)If it is not possible, you can just throw this note away. Sorry to bother you, if it is possible, the following is my WeChat...

Yun Si turned to look at him.

He lowered his head and seemed to be reading seriously. Yun Si thought for a while and picked up her pen.

When the note was sent back, the boy opened it and took a looksorry, I have a boyfriend.

The boy was instantly lost.

Another year of winter.

"Now an urgent news is broadcast. Today, there is heavy fog in many districts of our city. The Municipal Meteorological Observatory has issued a yellow fog warning at 09:12 in the morning, and it was upgraded to a red fog warning at 10:06. At present, the main central city The road has already experienced extremely strong dense fog with a visibility of less than 50 meters. It is expected that from this morning to night, there may still be extremely strong dense fog with a visibility of less than 50 meters in the urban area of our city, which will have a great impact on traffic. Citizens are requested to take precautions The adverse effects of strong and dense fog on transportation, production and life, etc., safe travel starts with me..."

"Ding DongWelcome"

The door of the convenience store was pushed open, the cold wind outside was blowing in, and the damp and pale thick fog, like a tide, soaked the outside world deeply. As soon as the door was opened, the fog seemed to be coming in .

Wearing thick clothes, Yun Si walked in with her reddened nose tucked into her scarf and warm.

Close the door, the fog outside the door is stopped, stay in place, staring at the warm store.

Yun Si went to the shelf, squatted down, and chose instant noodles and bread. The news broadcast in the store was not loud. The proprietress, who was swiping her phone, glanced at the emergency broadcast, and muttered in a dialect with a strong accent: "Oh, what's the matter?" Damn the weather..."

This winter is exceptionally cold, without snow, but the temperature is surprisingly low.

In previous years, the average temperature was two or three degrees below zero, but this year it dropped to minus eight or nine degreesas if we had changed our home and lived in the Arctic.

Not only is it cold, but it is also foggy.