Autumn is here, and the fallen leaves are flying all over the sky.
The ground of the school was covered with a layer of quiet autumn colors. Xia Luoyin came out of the classroom, followed closely by two teenagers, and the boy who walked in the front shouted her name desperately: "Luoyin! Hey!" Luoyin, don't go so fast, wait for me!"
"Hi Xiangxi, your home seems to be in a different direction from mine." Xia Luoyin really wanted to ignore him.
The young man bit his lip with a pitiful look, and pointed to Park Youche next to him: "What about him?! His home is not in the same direction as you, but he also follows you, so you just scold me. "
"Because you are more annoying than him." Xia Luoyin threw out a sentence, then turned and walked towards the school gate. The boy who stood there immediately blushed and cursed, but still kept up with her pace. Hua Suyan, who was lying across the wall on the other side, reached out and took down the book covering his face. He looked at the sky and asked, "Is school over yet?"
The sky in the distance was dyed crimson by the setting sun. On the white roof stood a student who was playing the violin. The melodious sound of the violin passed through the sky, rustling the plane trees on both sides of the road.
When I got home, the room was still empty after I turned on the light with a "snap", the same note was posted on the refrigerator, and the water in the kitchen kept splashing into the sink. Xia Luoyin took out the key and turned the door of the room. She put the schoolbag on the desk. A gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside the window, and a leaf floated in slowly and fell on the cabinet behind him.
A blond-haired doll was placed there, wearing a dark English-style dress and a dark blue bow tie gently swaying in the wind, as if he would stand up in the blink of an eye.