C54 Fatal Lunch

Sunday, October 23rd. Frost. From then on, the weather grew colder and the frost began to fall.

When he woke up in the morning, the weather was slightly cold and the air had a moist taste. Weekend, the hazy campus, has its unique loneliness. It was as if she had not received the favor of the sun for a long time. She felt a shallow loneliness, rubbing into the rustling autumn rain