It was also a week later that military training began in Wen Yu's school.

The gears of everyone's destiny are moving forward.

Compared with the prosperity of Beijing, it can be said that there is a paradise.

It is not often for outsiders, but the scenery is enough to make people shocked, and that place is in Daocheng Yading, Sichuan.

The climate has become cold during this season, and some areas are also highlands, so tourists always have an oxygen cylinder in their backpack when visiting the mountains and rivers.

And in this place, Cheng Dongyuan lived for more than two months.

Time flies too fast, he used to live in a big city, a busy and high-intensity life, even when he was not busy, he would go to the bar at night to sit and have a drink.

But now it is sunrise and sunset, watching the clouds roll up and down in the sky, and the tide by the river rises and falls.

I live a very regular life every day.

The body that was in the car accident before was almost fine, after all, someone came to take care of him every once in a while.

But sooner or later, this life will come to an end, because neither his home nor the Lord's life is here.

So it's time to say goodbye.

The Communication University in Beijing sent him several emails, urging him to give lectures at the school.

He was still hesitating, after all, he still had his own work to do.

Right now, Cheng Dongyuan was in the living room of the cabin, and the only desk was writing the script in front of it.

Outside, I remembered the sound of bicycles, and the familiar bells often came as promised.

Xu Weiran didn't come for a week, because he saw that Cheng Dongyuan was almost good, so he sent him some vegetables and meat or something, and let him cook by himself.

It's just that when the door opened today, when she took down a bag of potatoes and konjac from above, her face was not very good.

It wasn't reflected in her expression, and in terms of look, she didn't say a word after she came, she was quiet, and she didn't greet him like before.

Cheng Dongyuan saw her coming, and also interrupted his train of thought, so he simply put down his pen and helped her sort out the food together, and by the way:

"I don't have to send it next time, I should be leaving. ”

When these words fell, her movements were slightly stunned, and then a word popped up: "Okay." ”

Xu Weiran doesn't like to speak, which Cheng Dongyuan knew from the beginning.

She is a very cold girl, but she also has a soft place in her heart.

Otherwise, they would not have raised funds for medical care for the disabled villagers in the first place.

Not to mention that when they first met, they helped her find his wallet.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

When the konjac was spread out and hung on the windowsill, Cheng Dongyuan glanced at her and asked.

Xu Weiran: "......"

Her lips pursed slightly, and she was silent.

Cheng Dongyuan's eyelashes were instigated, he took a few konjacs and washed them under the faucet, and said lightly when peeling:

"Anyway, I'm leaving, we are destined to know each other, and now my turn may be a lifetime, so if you have anything unhappy, but it doesn't matter, I won't tell you. ”

In the end, he was half teasing.

When Xu Weiran heard him say this, he raised his head slightly, looked at the mountains outside the cabin, and said lukewarmly:

"Actually, you know, I suddenly felt a little envious that you could leave. ”

Cheng Dongyuan's expression became serious: "...... What do you mean by that?"

Xu Weiran: "I was tampered with with the graduate student entry information, and I was logged in by acquaintances around me, and I was rejected from the school I wanted to go to. ”

[Brother Jiu: Guess who did it? The storm rolls and begs for a wave ticket! The babies want to see it~]