Kexin slowly got up and stood straight up, kept erasing tears flowing down the cheeks. She hope this time my mother can appear in front of her, but she knew it was impossible, this time, my parents may have long gone to sleep. She trembled with fear, and did not know what would happen next.
After a while, Feng Rong returned to the dormitory. She took herself at the bedside and looked at Kexin and said, "Is not you?" That tone, as if nothing had happened.
Can be silent for a few seconds, head down can not look directly at her eyes, mouth whispered: "is me.
At noon, thick rice soup like the fog quickly light, like smoke scattered, is the sun through the sun out. So, and fog shrouded on the contrary, the car on the road without a word to pick up a fast to drive away. And the river, the whistle sound is one after another called non-stop, the roar of the ship shocked the river rolling, a river like a pot. The people of the street, feeling is not deserted, but crowded.
At this time, irritable mood has been the passenger ship started, thick fog dispersed and replaced. The sun finally broke through the thick fog slowly from white to red, red gorgeous, bright and dazzling eyes, people are steep and vigorous growth, four or five hours of boring banquet, do not feel over.The sun is falling, we also disembarked, carrying things from home to return home, sometimes days are black.
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