Always in Love with You

No one answered her. She was really alone in the dorm.

Sometimes people are like this, a good hunch can't be realized, as long as a little thought of the bad, a thought is a quasi. It's so weird!

She dialed her phone again, but the familiar melody echoed in the dormitory. She didn't take the phone with her! Did that mean she was not far away. For example, bathroom?

She put down the fried chestnut, walked out of the dormitory and ran towards the washroom.

"Polly!"

Then she went to several adjacent rooms.

none!

At this time, her mobile phone rang. She was very excited. But then she realized that she didn't take her phone with her. But when she saw the caller ID on the phone screen, she got excited again.

"Mr He! Hello. "

"Miss, do you know where Polly are now?"

"I don't know. She didn't bring her cell phone with her. I was also looking for her! Where are you, Mr. He? Do you know that Dear Polly have already dropped out of school? Could you please help her? She is still so young and she likes this school very much. If... "

"I have known all those things!" "Anyway, don't worry. I'll take care of this. And, thank you very much, miss. "

She was still in a bad mood.

She clenched the phone, tears streaming down her face.

Mr. He is here! Dear Polly needs help!

It snowed more and more heavily, and it had been snowing since afternoon. Trees, roof, playground It was covered all over with coldness.

Stepping on the thick snow, Polly passed through several branches with the fluffy snowy branches and walked to a row of sunflower trees slowly. The cold wind blew past her ears. The snowflakes in the sky were like the fluffy white, and the footprints left behind became shallow and soon were swallowed by the falling jade white.

She wore a pink down jacket which was very wide. The thick white feather collar on the front end of the coat almost covered the whole face, revealing her small nose tip and pale lips.

Pink was her favorite color, and also his favorite.

He once said that this was the color of cherry, bright and brilliant.

She wandered among the cherry trees where petals of roses fell, raising her face, and looking into the snow rustling in the wind, her sight was blurred. The snow-white flannel was light and weightless, laying on the edge, outlining the outline of the flowers. White and pink clung to each other, the leaves of the gods fluttered with the wind, and the snow drifted away gently. The flowers of the trees were covered in a layer of mist, graceful and elegant.

she had worked so hard to be admitted into this school. It was

had told her more than once that a beautiful cherry

asked innocently. How

up into a smile. Two words came out of his

The library, the playground, and under the cherry tree, he

seen the cherry blossoming in the

It was the sight of

if Polly Han left the campus, she would no

he got a very important position. But Polly would not be like what she used

be like

now on, is never likely to overlapp.

time. She was as

The scattered light could be heard from the dormitory building. The sound of all kinds of instruments could be heard, such

college was crowded with students, so she only felt lonely in

both Avril and Hal wouldn't come. In order not to be disturbed, she didn't bring her cell phone. Then who

the arms of their tall boyfriend, and their eyes looked at the cherry tree in the snow screen

her mobile phone to pick a angle for the

looked at her and asked her enthusiastically, "classmate don't you take

shook her head, turned and

memory. Just like a snowflake fell into a ink tank and disappeared in an

freak! How could she just ignore me!" The girl who talked to her said coquettishly to her

what kind of person you are. I told you not to talk to strangers!

kind of person she is? Ah, the gentleman move mouth not begin, you say line, take snow ice my face

cold, remember what

youth and energetic laughter, as if there were only the two of

as if no one was around. But she was so stupid at that

bitter smile, she

sudden. It was violent and violent. She was so thin that it was difficult for her to even take a step. Her hat was blown off. A gust of wind mixed with snow, and it went past her tender skin, bringing about piercing

voice

immediately protected by

or because she was too weak, she pulled her cap pocket for several times but

pointed at the cherry blossoms and said, "Wow,

into the air, falling gently with the dancing snow. Snow was everywhere. It was hard to

was breathtaking. Polly quietly stood in the snow, forgetting

stopped. She felt that the wind around her ears had slowed down and that the sharp tingling sensation that stimulated her cheeks was no longer as sharp as an ice knife. A fresh and pleasant smell crept into her nose, mixed with

heart, and she turned around as if she got an electric