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因为和朋友约好看Dior展去了趟北京,抵达时已是天黑。如果把城市比作季节,北京在我心里一定是夏天。漫长的,酷热的,痛快的夏天。登机前我还在气温15度的青岛,乍一感到空气中热浪袭来,突然有种回了家的亲切,快速地给朋友发微信;太喜欢北京了,这么热,热得好!她一阵傻笑后严肃警告我:别打车啊你,这个时段能堵到凌晨。我傲娇地回:堵死我也喜欢,就是喜欢。北京,隔着两年,我们又见面了。一路
Dior made a trip to Beijing because of an appointment with a friend. It was already dark on arrival. If you compare the city to the seasons, Beijing must be summer in my heart. Long, hot, happy summer. Before I boarding, I was still at a temperature of 15 degrees Qingdao, at first glance felt the heat wave hit the air, suddenly kind of back home kind, quickly send a letter to a friend; too like Beijing, so hot, hot! She Seriously warned me after a giggle: Do not take a taxi ah, this period can block to the early morning. I proudly back: blocked I also like, that is like. Beijing, after two years, we met again. All the way