But it seems to be colder than when we arrived.

Feng Wuli felt a little melancholy. He didn't know what the kid was doing. Last night, after he said he hated him, he kissed himself again. Today, he ran over to him and didn't talk to him at all. As he talked, he became angry again.

Adolescence is really difficult.

Everyone was gone. The fat orange on the ground raised his head with squinted eyes. He was still chewing the last freeze-dried piece in his mouth for a long time. The empty school road gradually became crowded and noisy. The alarm bell rang for class, and the buildings between buildings were filled with people.

The open space between them was empty again, and the wind picked up, blowing the yellow weeds in the gaps between the stones and their weedy yellow hairs swaying. Occasionally, two students walked by, the railing of the school gate was raised, a car got in, and passed by

When the school road hit the speed bump, two banging sounds resounded through the clear sky in the quiet campus. It jumped into the grass next to it and disappeared.

I could hear a cat meowing in the distance, the sound was like a gentle scratching, very far away.

The last class in the afternoon is Chinese. When the bell rings, Feng Wuli usually sits in the classroom for a while, trying to finish his homework before leaving.

By the time it was almost 5:40, everyone was almost gone, and the pretty girl at the same table had already left.

Feng Wuli went to pick up his bicycle. There were very few people in the shed. After all, there were only a few day students. There might not be two or three in a class, but leaves fell everywhere.

He unlocked the bike, which he had ridden since he was in the fifth grade of elementary school. It was now full of mud spots and rusty.

"The front of the car is loose again, and the card slot is cracked like this."

Feng Wuli sighed, suddenly remembering that the car he bought when he was eleven is now eighteen years old, eighteen years old... He plans to sign up for a driving school this week.

The jump in thinking seems a bit big.

He turned around and asked the girl who was halfway up the wall: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, can you pull me out? I seem to be stuck."

"You are a ghost, how can a ghost be stuck?"

Having said that, Feng Wuli still walked over and looked around. It was almost dark at six o'clock, and there were no lights in the bicycle shed.

"Grab my hand and I'll pull you out."

She shyly put her hand on Feng Wuli's palm: "Thank you, thank you."

Then she was pulled out from the wall, she staggered a few steps, Feng Wuli held her steady, and she thanked her repeatedly.

The school uniforms worn by girls are not the current style. They are like those of the last century, with long black skirts and long blue sleeves. Their hair is also a very rustic mushroom cut, and their faces are delicate.

She bowed her body and patted the corner of her skirt. Feng Wuli looked at her and saw that she was the type who realized that she was dead and did not turn into a ghost with resentment.

Feng Wuli had no interest in knowing that she would appear now, but he thought that he would see her anyway, so he gave her salvation.

"I'll take you back."

"Send me back? Where?"

"Go back to where you belong. This is the human world. You shouldn't be in the human world."

The girl was stunned and shook her head repeatedly. She didn't want to go back. She shook her head innocently and her tone was:

"I still have to wait for his letter. I don't want to leave here."

Someone walked by outside the bicycle shed and saw a student standing alone in the bicycle shed as the sky was getting darker. He was talking to someone who didn't know what he was talking to under the iron shed.

Probably hide in the bicycle shed and make phone calls. After all, mobile phones are controlled items.

Feng Wuli just said calmly: "The letter you are waiting for will probably not arrive. Although I don't know when you died, your clothes must have been from decades ago. You didn't have any clothes decades ago."

Wait, maybe the letter you were waiting for arrived after your death, or maybe it didn't arrive, but now, decades later, you can't find that letter again."

"How many, how many decades?" The girl was stunned, she didn't want to believe this fact.

"Well, it's 2017 now."

"2017?"

After hearing what this man said, she couldn't help but be confused. She looked around. She didn't know why she suddenly came back here. She searched here, but she never had time to see what the environment here had become.

Now that I heard Feng Wuli's words, I suddenly realized that when I looked around, it seemed that the campus had indeed undergone earth-shaking changes from what I remembered.

It turns out that this is the case, and now it is decades later.

It turns out so long has passed.

Feng Wuli looked at her blankly for a long time. The girl suddenly chuckled, "This banyan tree has grown so tall. I remember that at that time, it was not as high as the kitchen next to it, and it couldn't block much of the sun. We liked to carry books at that time.

I come here to read, and sometimes I feel tired and hungry, and just when the smell of cooking comes out of the kitchen, I almost feel dizzy."

"It's so high now."
Chapter completed!