"Doesn't Bao Xuan know the way?"

Zhang Wuwei turned around and saw that Zhao Baoxuan had fallen asleep on the back seat.

Saiwen said: "I let her rest for a while. Both of you had too little rest last night. ”

When you don't get enough sleep, in addition to being particularly slow to react to bad spirits, you will also have a short temper, and you will lose your temper or give up lightly when you encounter a little problem.

Zhang Wuwei was very helpless, and it was hard to blame anything: "This is not quite like your style!"

Severn apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm trying to rush." ”

The road he blamed was a country road, which was not wide enough, and there were cyclists and tricyclers walking slowly on the road, and when they encountered a narrow road, they did not accelerate and did not give way, so he could only step on the brakes and slow down.

"It's fine. Zhang Wuwei didn't dare to sleep anymore, sat down and looked out of the car, and unscrewed the lid of the water cup casually.

At this point, it is useless to say more.

No one did it on purpose.

Zhang Wuwei moistened his throat with water: "Yucheng patronizes the road construction, and does not keep up with the street signs, and accidentally makes a mistake." ”

Yucheng is a medium-sized city, the economic development in recent years is relatively good, the suburbs of the road to build a lot, in the past two years began to start to build the ring highway.

In this rush of road construction, it was followed by the atmosphere of enclosure.

Out of the city, on both sides of several main roads in the suburbs, a lot of shops have been built, as well as new real estate developed by real estate developers, without exception with luxury signs, claiming to be in line with internationalization and modernization, but in fact, the price is in line, but the quality has not entered.

Out of the fishing city and then to the county seat, the difference is getting bigger and bigger.

In particular, when you turn into the small road to Jincun, it is like following the mountainous area, not only is there no one on the road, but it also looks like it has never been developed.

The temperature gradually rose, Zhang Wuwei closed the car window tightly, turned on the air conditioner, glanced back at the back seat, and adjusted the air vent.

After walking for another half an hour, the car finally entered the county seat.

Saiwen snorted imperceptibly: "Wilbur, I remember that there is a gas station not far from the boundary monument in the county seat, why didn't I see it?"

Although it is not a regular gas station, the color of the blue rain shelter is very conspicuous, and you can see it from a long distance.

Zhang Wuwei looked at the boundary monument from the rearview mirror: "It's in front." ”

This road, like Saiwen, has only walked one round trip.

Without navigation and maps, you will re-follow from memory, and errors are inevitable.

After another kilometer, Saiwen's heart lifted: "Wilbur, did I make a mistake just now?"

If you turn the wrong way once, and then go wrong, you have to delay a lot of time.

Zhang Wuwei: "That's right, I looked at the number on the roadside telephone pole and had an impression. ”

A little impression means walking on this road.

But it's not very sure where the gas station is.

Saiwen continued to drive in silence, planning to lose sight of the gas station again, so he had to ask a passer-by.

Zhao Baoxuan woke up at this time and sat up dizzily: "Oops, I accidentally fell asleep, is it almost there?"

Zhang Wuwei turned his head sideways and asked, "Your voice is a little hoarse, is the air conditioner too low?"

Zhao Baoxuan cleared her throat: "No, I dreamed." She looked at the numbers on the LCD screen in the car and was startled: "It's nine o'clock!

Could it be that when she was asleep, they had already reached the entrance of the village, and then they were rejected and went back the way they came?