After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

It was already some time after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the earth gradually fell into a strong autumn atmosphere. The sky gradually turns blue, the autumn air is crisp, and it is so clean that you can see the boundless universe. The breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness and comfort.

The sunlight during the day shines through the clouds on the earth, illuminating a golden field. The breeze gently blows the leaves, and the leaves sway with the wind, exuding a rich autumn atmosphere. The withered yellow leaves are falling one after another, decorating the earth, as if dancing elves are showing beautiful rhythm.

The night sky is filled with bright stars, dotted with countless blooming Milky Way. The moon hung high in the sky. It was round and bright, illuminating the entire night and covering everything in a soft light. The cold moonlight shines on the earth, painting a picture of coldness and tranquility.

"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring." ’ Liu Yuxi’s poems are very suitable for this beautiful season.

At this time, the temperature gradually drops, and the cold air carries a faint moist smell, making people feel that autumn is approaching. The morning dewdrops sprinkled on the grass blades, sparkling with crystal light under the sunlight. The breeze blew across the cheeks, bringing a bit of coolness and making people feel the change of seasons.

This is a warm and pleasant season. People put on light coats and feel the comfort of autumn. Occasional showers bring a bit of coolness, washing away the worries of the world and making people feel happy. The chill of the night also makes people want to curl up in bed and enjoy the warmth and tranquility.

The recent weather is like a beautiful picture, showing the unique charm of autumn. It brings the joy of harvest and the return of thoughts, allowing people to immerse themselves in the beautiful season and quietly savor the beauty of life.

The arrival of autumn rain is always inadvertent, as if it is as fickle as people's moods.

Quietly, quietly, it comes, with a hint of coolness, refreshing.

It always comes quietly with a hint of calmness. Fine raindrops drifted down and filled the air, bringing soft moisture to the earth.

The autumn rain is poetic and picturesque, gentle and lasting. It replaces the scorching summer sun and covers the earth with a moist robe. Raindrops fell one after another, forming fine water curtains in the air, as if the world was wrapped in soft rain gauze.

The raindrops fell on the leaves, causing small ripples, like notes played by angels. When the leaves are wet, they become more green and brighter. When the breeze blows, the leaves rustle and dance with a beautiful rhythm.

The raindrops fell lightly on the lake, causing slight ripples, like crystal beads jumping. The water surface reflects the gray and white tones of the sky, like a blurry and beautiful painting. The raindrops beat on the roof, making a soft and rhythmic sound, bringing peace and tranquility.

The autumn rain washes away the dust and also cleanses people's hearts. Walking in the drizzle, you feel as if you are connected to the world and feel the vitality and tranquility of nature. Whether on the streets of the city or in the pastoral countryside, autumn rain purifies everything and brings people warmth and comfort.

Autumn rain is a gift from nature and a gift of life. Let us calm down, appreciate the beauty of autumn rain, and feel the peace and freshness it brings. Whether it is a rainy day or a sunny moment, autumn rain is a source of nourishment for the earth and the soul.

After the rain, the whole world smells fresh, and the soil becomes moist and soft, giving off a light earthy smell. The small flowers on the grass wash away the dust and bloom into brilliant colors, seeming to bring a touch of vitality and hope to the world.

At this time, in an apartment in City A. The girl's back is reflected in the glass window, slender and weak.

She watched the autumn rain quietly, feeling extremely peaceful inside.

The girl smiled, gently stroking her newly fitted prosthetic limbs with her hands, her eyes shining with determination and courage.

Not just one leg, she had experienced too much and lost too much.

She picked up the newspaper on the table, and the photos on the newspaper came into view.

In the photo, Wen Qing is wearing a short dress and dancing with Lu Qian at the reception, just like the finale of the prince and princess in the fairy tale.

In the photo, Wen Qing smiles so sweetly, just like her old self.

As for him, he is still the same after many years. Her heart twitched slightly, and her originally gentle expression became agitated. She balled up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can.

After doing all this, the girl laughed. The corners of his mouth twitched up, with a hint of contempt in the strangeness.

What was reflected in the mirror was a face that was exactly the same as Wen Wen's, delicate and beautiful, but a little more pale and unwilling.

The girl looked at herself in the mirror and said slowly: "Anya, since you are back, everything should be returned to its original owner."