The president sent me to patrol the mountain

Xu Weiwei has gone abroad for these years, and her days and nights are very comfortable, but when she thinks of her family, relatives and friends in China, she misses her very much.

Especially Feng Yang, I don't know how things are going, it's been so long, I don't know if Feng Yang still remembers her, Xu Weiwei.Did I forget myself long ago.

And how could Fengyang in China forget this Xu Weiwei, the woman who has lived in his heart for so long, it is impossible to forget it in his life.

Xu Weiwei thought again, Fengyang... I don't know where he lives now, what he eats and wears every day, whether he is sick, whether he eats on time, whether Fengyang's stomach problem is cured...

And Zhuo Yixuan... Has he already forgotten about me, Xu Weiwei...

My family, my friends, and Fengyang, Zhuo Yixuan, don't you miss me? I have been hiding for so long, but no one has come to find me... Are you really so cruel to me?

Xu Weiwei was lying on the sofa in her home, tears streaming down her face, and she was depressed.

The scenery outside the window was just like Xu Weiwei's current mood, depressed and sad. This kind of autumn is really beautiful and beautiful, but it really makes people unhappy.Whether it is an old man in his seventies or eighties, a young and vigorous girl, or a naughty child, seeing such autumn and falling leaves, he cannot be happy.

There is a piece of gold outside the window, just like the rice planted by the farmer's uncle.The wind was blowing slightly, and the leaves swayed with the arrival of the wind.

Swinging and swaying, it seems to be telling people about their wonderful posture.They swayed from side to side with the wind.

It's like dancing ballet, but the wind will take them away.

Look, didn't that little branch fly into the sky with the wind?The other branches saw a small branch flying into the sky, and shook even more vigorously.

It seems that they also want to fly to the sky like the little branch, to see the outside world.

The flowers on the side of the road are all withered, and the road is full of their corpses.Their corpses will be turned into raw materials for these trees.

Don't look at these flowers withered, but there is a kind of flower that broke through the ground.That is the chrysanthemum, and now there are no chrysanthemums on the side of the road instead.

Most of them are yellow, but some chrysanthemums are born different.They are green and stand out in such a yellow.

Maybe this is the effect it wants, we just want everyone to stop and watch its beauty, its difference.

Pedestrians on the road will stop for a moment of curiosity and observe these different flowers.

However, some people picked them off cruelly and took them home to show their families.

This is the different consequence, they left forever because of the beauty of this moment.

Those yellow flowers watched them being picked, shaking their graceful figure.It seems to be asking others to pick them, but passers-by on the road only glanced at it.

The breath of autumn is already very strong, and the sun above has been out for a long time.But I can no longer feel the heat of it.

The feeling of summer has completely left the city, leaving only the endless feeling of coolness in the back of autumn.

There seemed to be more insects on the tree, and they were all chirping.I don't know what to say.It seems to be celebrating the arrival of this autumn, and it seems to be sending off the departure of summer.

Pedestrians on the road wore more and more clothes, and they clutched their thin clothes tightly.As if they were afraid of catching a cold, the snot under their nose was a precursor to a cold.

They quickened the pace of their feet, and it seemed that some students were sketching there.They came under a big tree with heavy drawing boards on their backs, and they put down the drawing boards slowly, as if they were treating their loved ones with their light movements.

Autumn is also very beautiful, and it takes a long time to talk about its slowly falling leaves.

Piece by piece, it fell like rain.The sketchers just stared blankly at the leaves falling, as if they came here just to see such a beautiful appearance.

The sun in the sky is shooting down, and when it reaches the ground, there is not much sunlight to be seen.

But the sun that falls is all golden yellow. They reflect on the green chrysanthemums, making the green chrysanthemums also covered with a layer of golden yellow.

Green leaves, sunlight, and chrysanthemums seem to form a certain kind of connection.Somehow, the appearance of the three of them has been predetermined.

Seeing this situation, Xu Weiwei missed them even more, and wanted to go back and take a look at them. No matter what happened, she wanted to go back and take a look, no matter what she was facing in the future.I still want to go back, even though that place has brought me a lot of pain, but I still want to choose to go back.

Xu Weiwei bleeds too much, her eyes are too sore, and her whole body is in pain.Although I am not sick, it may be heart disease.As the saying goes, a heart disease is still a medicine for the heart, and only when the hurdle in her heart passes by herself can she recover.

Xu Weiwei closed her eyes, lay on the sofa, and wanted to have a good sleep.But I couldn't fall asleep, and my mind was full of their appearance.

In the end, Xu Weiwei decided to return to China immediately, otherwise she would definitely go crazy.I have been suppressing myself faintly for so long, and now I can't help it anymore.You must see them, no matter what the result is, you will accept it.

Xu Weiwei immediately got up and picked up her mobile phone to book a plane ticket, then ran to the room to tidy up her things.It suddenly occurred to me that the most important thing is that you must remember to bring your passport and ID card. These luggage are not important.I must go back immediately.Otherwise, I don't feel at ease at all.

A few hours later, Xu Weiwei dragged the lockbox, got in a taxi and rushed to the airport.

Standing at the gate on the street looking at the crowded airport.Xu Weiwei was very silent, she didn't know whether her decision was right, but he told himself in his heart that he must do this, and he must go back to the cry in his heart, which made her unable to control it anymore.

Sitting in the airport watching all kinds of people.Some of those who sat together and praised each other seemed to be sincere.Oops, the immortal is so hypocritical, wearing an extremely hypocritical mask, the two are flattering each other.When Xu Weiwei saw this situation, she just wanted to laugh.

Xu Weiwei is back.

Everyone has been unable to find Xu Weiwei. Many people thought he was dead, but this time he came back suddenly.In fact, everyone was more surprised than surprised.

Only Fengyang is really happy.

Xu Weiwei feels sorry for Fengyang, who must have had a hard time these years.

Feng Yang told Xu Weiwei very seriously that everything about Feng's family belonged to Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei returned to Feng's family to manage the company.