Star Rabbit Patron Saint

Walking on a small island

stumble

look for

A corner, a turn

met you

Meet the spring, summer, autumn and winter of life

Where you are, who you are, it doesn't matter

because

We don’t remember the last second

We don't know the next second

A book, a cup of tea, a lifetime, walking in the time when a flower blooms. Lingering in the fleeting agarwood, quietly recalling, silently thinking in the words.

In the golden autumn of September, white clouds are embedded in the sky, and evergreen pine trees stand all over the campus, robbed of the last trace of moisture by the autumn wind. September on campus is shrouded in golden bubbles. . .

The empty campus was filled with golden yellow, and the cool breeze dropped the trembling leaves on the dry soil. This can be regarded as the fallen leaves returning to their roots. On campus in September, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you may not be able to see many little lives. It is so cold that it makes people shiver, let alone small insects? Who would stay up there stupidly, facing the bleak autumn wind?

Autumn has its own gentleness that is neither cold nor hot. In this season, you can experience the drizzle and the gentlest wind, and you can also eat the sweetest fruits and the most tempting sweet chestnuts. Of course, you also You can feel the beauty and excitement of the fallen leaves falling all over the campus and the crunching sound when you step on them. On the autumn campus, the setting sun is like soaking in a can of sugar water, and the twilight is as rich as an optimized version, exchanging a loving kiss with the edge of the approaching night.

Winter is loneliness, summer is separation, and spring is the bridge between the two. Only autumn penetrates all seasons. The campus in September is intoxicating.

Feng Xiaomi lay on the seat by the window, reached out and gently opened the window, and let the autumn wind cut her face. She didn't feel any pain in her heart. She only thought about the grove below. I didn't pay attention to the grove below. Yes, it was probably a small tree. It seemed to be green now, but it also seemed to be yellow, and its leaves had fallen. Probably nothing could escape the sweep of the autumn wind. They all surrendered.

The school library is Xiaomi’s favorite place to stay besides the bed in the dormitory. Her roommate asked her, does Xiaomi love studying that much? I always run to the library when I have nothing to do. Xiaomi was silent, and she was already smiling in her heart. You wouldn’t know that, in fact, I don’t love studying, I just love to be in a daze. Find a good place for my daze, the library is the habitat of the soul. You can never imagine how big a world is in a book. The turning pages talk to countless wise sages in the world. The words at your fingertips convey the infinite mysteries of the universe. And all of this exists in the books on campus. In the museum. My soul loves libraries. I came with her.

"If you have a garden and a library, then you have everything." Who said this, withdrew his eyes looking out the window, Xiaomi changed his posture and lay down, and this sentence suddenly flashed in his mind . . . Hey, no matter who said it, I don’t have either. . .

etc. . . this. . . In the empty seat diagonally opposite, I don’t know when a handsome guy appeared. . . This is so handsome. Shakespeare once said that there are ten thousand Hamlets in the eyes of ten thousand readers. This means that different people will have different interpretations of the same artistic image due to different life experiences, education levels, hobbies, etc. It emphasizes more that everyone's feelings about people and things are purely personal matters. However, the boy in front of Xiaomi is different, that is to say, there are still recognized handsome guys and beauties, people who make the general public think they are good-looking and handsome. For example, Peng Yuyan, I believe most girls will like Peng Yuyan. . . Thinking of this, Xiaomi was very satisfied with her idea. . . His eyes continued to focus unscrupulously on the handsome boy.

Lin Youran is undoubtedly a handsome guy in the eyes of the public, with a high nose and clear outlines, with a hint of unruly and handsome aura. The lips are sexy and slightly upturned, always wearing an affectionate smile. The skin is fair and delicate, full of healthy luster, and exudes charming masculine charm. His shoulders are broad and powerful, giving a sense of his masculinity and protectiveness. Obvious signs of exercise show a well-proportioned and toned figure, with smooth lines exuding confidence. From the noble aura a person exudes in his gestures, we can probably tell that he has a good family education and life background. Lin Youran is the kind of human being who can exude that kind of temperament inadvertently. Such a boy can always attract everyone's attention. , especially these college girls. . . For example, a nymphomaniac-like little girl. . .

Before meeting Youran, if someone asked Xiaomi, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"

Little fans will definitely scoff, "Love at first sight? Which onion or which garlic is it?" and then laugh in response. . . .

However, from the moment I met Lin Youran, "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you." This is a completely different existence. It is silent, but almost instinctive. Maybe it is intuition, maybe it is temperament. Attraction, maybe a sensual explosion. . . . Or maybe, this is just fate speaking, and you happened to hear it. However, our protagonist, Miss Rong Xiaomi, seems to have made a mistake. The two liked each other at first sight, which is called love at first sight. Xiaomi fell in love with Youran. . . That can only be unrequited love. . . The pink bubble rising in Xiaomi's mind was burst by a quiet but clear conversation.

"Hello, classmate, can you let me read this biography of Zeng Guofan first?"

I saw a charming-looking girl speaking this sentence to Youran softly and coquettishly. . . Rong Xiaomi's eyes widened and she looked at her with anger burning in her heart.

"What do you mean! Such an obvious pick-up? Does this woman want a face?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. . .

"Classmate, do you want to read a book or do you want my green bubbles?" Youran raised his head, elegantly moved the corners of his mouth, and showed a charming and life-saving smile.

"Oh my god, the male god is talking, and his voice is so nice... It's over... the female vixen is going to be extremely happy," Xiaomi thought excitedly. . .

"How about we add a WeChat account. When you finish reading the book, I can contact you easily and then lend it to me. What do you think?" The girl's voice was so tight that she was drooling. . . She also didn't forget to wink at You Ran. . .

The little fan sitting aside had no idea how funny his ever-changing expressions made Youran feel. You Ran, after controlling his expression, suddenly lowered his face and said, "Rong Xiaomi, you took my mobile phone, how can I exchange WeChat messages with this classmate?"

"I'm sorry, this classmate, this is my sister," he said in a low voice, but Xiaomi still heard it clearly.

"She has depression. My sister is too dependent on me. Leave me a phone number. I'll let you know after I finish reading the book. Can you?" He smiled politely, but seemed to have no warmth. . His eyes seemed to be covered with thick ice. The girl smiled happily and happily wrote her phone number on the note, not forgetting to explain that this is her WeChat number and can be added.

The little fan sitting on the side looked at them blankly as if time had stopped since being named by Lin Youran. At this moment, she didn't understand what happened at all, and she didn't know what she should say at this moment.

You Ran stupidly let it go, picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, opened the green bubble, and added WeChat. Classmate Youran, you didn’t forget to put your name at the top of the list. . . He slowly wrote down his mobile phone number in the note, put the phone back into Xiaomi's hand, and tapped Xiaomi's forehead. A strange smile appeared on his lips.

He took out Xiaomi's Starry Sky Rabbit from his coat pocket and stuffed it into her little hand, and said to her: "Since we have met, you don't have to wait for me to send it back to you in the evening. You can take it home yourself." Hide it well, don’t lose it...little fool"

After saying this, Youran got up and walked to the service desk with "The Biography of Zeng Guofan", and gave the note and book with the phone number to the administrator. The lady took out her mobile phone and showed the payment code. He happily accepted the money and kept nodding and bowing to Youran, while Lin Youran nodded slightly with his signature smile and walked away. . .

The huge library suddenly became emptier, but Rong Xiaomi's mind was full of things. . . All. . . paste. . . .

Why. . . This child has suffered so much, she will probably continue to be in a daze for a long time to come. . . . With her IQ level, it might take her a long time to figure out what happened today. . . . It seems quite boring. . . I'm really worried about her