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Chapter 132 The Street That Fallen Leaves Don't Sweep

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    When I came out of the hospital, it was just dawn, the wind was strong, and it was cold to the bone.  This is what a rainy winter morning should look like.  The only warm color at the entrance of the hospital is a banner, respecting life, and the only four words I remember.

    Turning into the next street, the soles of my feet suddenly became thicker.  The fallen leaves have not been swept away, but piled up in many layers.  It was only then that I remembered that after autumn, more than a dozen streets with fallen leaves in this city will not be swept away so that pedestrians can enjoy the fallen leaves.

    Very enjoyable, such thick leaves are warm and soft under the feet, and there is no sound.

    But in fact, there are still people cleaning and gathering the fallen leaves on the motorway to the side of the road, but it's not that deliberate.

    One winter, on a nearby street, all the sycamore tree trunks were covered with sweaters overnight.  I don't know who it is, but on a cold night, they wind up colorful wool one by one and weave it into beautiful patterns.

    Walking along the gray wall for a long time, when it was almost at the end, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the shop on the right revealed a warm light.  The phototaxis of the body tempted me to reach out and push the door open naturally.

    The door is heavy, probably to separate it from something.  Cold, dust, footsteps, sounds, smells or something else?

    So early in the morning, there are many people in the store, there are many empty cups in front of the coffee machine, and the freshly baked croissants are being put on beautiful plates.  Those who waited were very patient, alone or together, their faces were unique to the morning, fresh and relaxed.

    The coffee was delivered quickly. It was a big cup, but it was unexpectedly heavy with one hand.  Hold your hands together to cover your entire face.  I have to say that it is a very pleasing cup, because the face is small

    Furthermore, hiding behind the cup, the taste of coffee is really overwhelming.  Do you steam your face with coffee?  Maybe it has a special beauty effect.  At this time, you can put any expression on your face at will, and you don't have to worry about the corners of your mouth that may get stained.  In this way, the satisfaction of holding a cup in both hands is obvious, especially in winter.

    I accidentally sat there all morning, and the table next to me has changed guests many times.  There are young people and landlords who want to rent a house, there are staff of travel agencies and travelers who are about to travel, there are friends whom we haven¡¯t seen for a long time, and there is also a person who enjoys a quiet moment

    One of the lovers sat for the longest time, not paying attention to the conversation between them.  But the girl suddenly got up and said, "I'm going to order a tuna sandwich."

    The boy sighed, "There is one less tuna in the world."

    The girl stared at him, "I only ate a few pieces of meat from it, not a whole piece" Then she walked away very unhappy.

    On the table farther away, the middle-aged man who was drinking coffee immediately coughed violently, probably because he was really choking a bit.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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