The bus in winter is really expected to dominate things on the bus.

In winter, the bus is swaying, and there are all kinds of people on it. On my bus, I met such a scene that strange boys and girls met on the bus and made a beautiful love.

When I got on the bus in the street in front of the station, there were many people and it was very crowded. With the crowd, I slowly moved back to the trunk. At the exit, stood a boy, wearing a heavy black down jacket, black tights and a pair of black and white sneakers. Only short chestnut hair can stand out. It should be because he is too tall and his hands are too short. He always stands half-hunched, which is an ecstasy.