If the world is round, we will meet again and meet again at each other's most beautiful moments.
"Hello, passengers! The bus from Fairy Lake to Honghe has been delayed. Passengers please wait patiently!"
She hurried over with a magazine in her hand and stood at the corner of the street. However, she stopped for a moment and just looked at the station in front of her from an undetermined position. The flow of people in and out gradually blurred. She turned around, and the bright tears in the corners of her eyes fell smoothly into the cold wind and began to disappear gradually.
Half an hour later, a large bus slowly drove into the parking lot. Everyone swarmed down with their luggage, and curses were heard from time to time. The young man was the last one to get off the bus. He was wearing a black casual windbreaker and a gray scarf. He looked around and then quickly walked to the station entrance. He stopped a car and passed by the corner of the street. The dust drifted away and disappeared at the end of the road.