The autumn in Rongcheng is very short, the autumn is high and cool, and good things ripple.

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, we welcomed the National Day.

Xinyue's phone rang.

"Xinyue, my dad got me a job, and I'll go to work tomorrow. Qianqian said excitedly on the phone.

"What kind of work?" asked Xinyue.

"Selling wealth management products at an investment company. ”

"Not bad. When will you take me to visit? ”

"When I'm familiar with the environment, I'll take you there. ”

"Well, I wish you all the best in your work!"

Putting down the phone, Xinyue also wants to go to work, she is not to make money, she just wants to integrate into society and make herself more mature.

But she has her own plans and bigger goals, she is not just a vase, she wants to become a girl with achievements and dreams.

She carries out all kinds of learning and training step by step every day, and her life is boring, but she persevered, and she is moving towards the goal step by step.

On Sunday morning, Qianqian called again: "Xinyue, our company's employees went to Qingcheng Mountain for an outing today, can you go with us to play?"

"Your company has a group activity, isn't it okay for me as an outsider to go?"

"Our boss is very nice, and he's still a handsome old guy!" Qianqian said with a grin.

Xinyue's heart is dark, how handsome is it! Is there a handsome brother Mingyang?

She said to Qianqian, "How to go?"

Qianqian said, you wait at the door of our company, we will set off at ten o'clock and take the boss's car.

Xinyue followed Qianqianfa's WeChat positioning, called a Didi car, and soon arrived downstairs in the company.

It's an old-fashioned office building with a lot of small companies.

She only waited for a few minutes, and Qianqian got out of the taxi, holding Xinyue's hand, very happy.

She deliberately dressed up today, wearing a lady's outfit and two pigtails on her head.

Xinyue is still dressed as usual, with full body sportswear, long hair fluttering, and a ruddy complexion.

The two were chatting happily when a white Cayenne SUV pulled up in front of them, the window glass slowly descending, and a smiling face with clear angles looked at them.

"Get in the car!"

Qianqian hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Yang, this is my classmate Xinyue, is it okay for her to go to play with us?"

Mr. Yang nodded his head in a chic manner: "It's so beautiful!

The two of them opened the car door and sat in the back seat, there were two more people in the car, a middle-aged woman in the passenger seat, Qianqian called her Sister Lu, and there was a chubby young man in the back seat.

Cayenne started up and sped down the highway.

Xinyue sat in the middle of the back row, feeling a little crowded, and the man next to her always leaned towards her, his body was hot and coaxing, and there was a bad smell, Xinyue felt very uncomfortable.

Qianqian said to the fat man, "Brother Jie, can you sit down and do it, you have squeezed my classmates." ”

The fat man stammered, "The car is too shaky, I'm sorry." With that, he leaned to the side.

Xinyue asked Qianqian in a low voice: "Are there only these few people in your company?"

Qianqian said: "That's right! Sister Lu is the financial director, Brother Jie is the business director, and I am in charge of Brother Jie, and I do business with him." ”

Xinyue always felt that there was something wrong, what kind of company, and it was too different from what he imagined.

The fat man was dozing, his head still resting on Xinyue's shoulder from time to time, and the smell of his body suffocated Xinyue.

Finally arrived at the destination, Xinyue jumped out of the car and took a big gulp of fresh air.

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the trees are shady, and the coolness hits people.

Xinyue felt cold on her body, and she wanted to run up the mountain, but Mr. Yang was still smoking under the tree, and his eyes were dripping on her.

Xinyue also secretly looked at the handsome old guy, he was quite tall, with a good figure, and he was very strong.

His face is like a sculpture, with clear water chestnut angles, and has experienced vicissitudes, but his eyes are abnormal and turn quickly, unlike ordinary people.

After he finished smoking, he pressed the cigarette butt on the tree to extinguish it, and walked up to Xinyue with a smile on his face: "Miss Xinyue, shall we eat first and then climb the mountain?" ”

Xinyue said embarrassedly: "I listen to everyone, I can do anything, and I'm not hungry now." ”

Qianqian said: "Let's go up the mountain first, I brought some snacks, you can pad when you are hungry." ”

Sister Lu also agreed, only Brother Jie was silent and listless.

Xinyue thought: He woke up late, didn't eat breakfast, and might have been hungry.

Mr. Yang took out his backpack from the car and walked up the mountain road, while others followed behind with their bags.

Walking to the Qingyin Pavilion in the middle of the mountain, Brother Jie was sweating profusely, sat on the stone with his buttocks, kicked and said, "Mr. Yang, I can't walk." Let's take a break!"

Sister Lu also said that she was a little hungry, and Mr. Yang saw that there were no restaurants on the side of the road, only those that sold sweet potatoes, and he said in embarrassment: "There is food on the top of the mountain, so rest for ten minutes." ”

Qianqian opened her backpack, took out bread and yogurt, and distributed them to everyone.

Xinyue was not hungry at all, she was very strange, why wasn't she tired? The more she walked, the better her spirits became, and her whole body seemed to have endless energy.

She said to Brother Jie, "I'll help you with your backpack!"

The fat man gave her a blank look, looking very unhappy.

Sister Lu said: "How can a big man let a little girl carry a backpack." ”

Xinyue smiled and said, "I'll sing a song to everyone, refreshment." ”

Mr. Yang suddenly became energetic: "Everyone applauds." ”

Xinyue took a sip of yogurt, cleared her throat, and sang "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

Her singing voice is like a clear stream, penetrating the hearts of the listeners and inspiring endless reverie.

The echo of the mountains, like the harmony of music, drifts into the boundless sky.

Mr. Yang took the lead in applauding, his eyes shining with excitement and greed.

Qianqian's face is full of adoration.

Sister Lu is not hungry anymore.

The fat man's mouth was wide open, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

Tourists on the road also gave a thumbs up: "This girl is so beautiful, and she sings so well." ”

Mr. Yang walked over and said to Xinyue very sincerely: "Miss Xinyue, you sing so well, better than those singers!"

"Would you like to add a WeChat? Do you want to come to work in my company?"

Xinyue didn't know how to answer, Qianqian took her hand and said, "Mr. Yang has said, you can come to our company, how good it would be for the two of us to work together." ”

Xinyue felt that the company was informal, but she was embarrassed to refuse, so she said, "Shall I think about it?"

Mr. Yang smiled: "Then leave a phone number and add a WeChat to get in touch." ”

Xinyue had no choice but to comply.

On the way, Mr. Yang became very active, told a lot of jokes, made several people laugh, and climbed the mountain not so tired at first.

When they saw the top of the mountain, Yang always wanted to approach the road, so he took the lead into a path, which was not easy to walk, slippery and steep.

A small stream appeared in front of it, a clear stream that echoed the birdsong of the mountains, and the green pines and cypresses were cascading on top of each other, and the air was sprinkled with the smell of grass.

Xinyue took out a selfie stick and took a picture with Qianqian.

The fat man went to the stream and washed the sweat from his face with spring water, he was too tired to do it, but his mood was much better.

Sister Lu took out sunglasses and a red headscarf from her bag, wrapped her head to make a flying shape, and Mr. Yang immediately captured it with her mobile phone.

But the moment she landed, she stepped on a small round stone under her feet, her body lost her balance, she screamed, and rolled towards the stream.

Mr. Yang stood on the opposite side of the stream, and the fat man had his back to Sister Lu. Xinyue's hands were quick, and she jumped sideways and pulled Sister Lu up.

Sister Lu was shocked, and her face turned white. She was unsteady on her feet: "Ouch!"

Her feet hurt and tears came out.

Mr. Yang took off her socks, and her feet and neck were already swollen.

It's not going to be easy, and if someone gets hurt, it's very difficult to keep going.

In front of Xinyue, Mr. Yang stubbornly said, "I'll carry her!"

Xinyue wanted to speak, but stopped talking.

Mr. Yang picked up Sister Lu on his back, and the team continued to march to the top of the mountain.

But after walking dozens of meters, Mr. Yang also fell, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Sister Lu rolled down from it, and Xinyue caught her.

The path was so difficult that no one walked for many years, and the ground was covered with moss.

Xinyue picked up Sister Lu on her back and walked in front.

Qingcheng Mountain is not high, and she seems very relaxed.

Mr. Yang saw it in his eyes and was very surprised.

His brain kept spinning: this beauty is really powerful, has she practiced internal skills?

Xinyue has been meditating in bed for the past few nights, and she feels a flow of air in her body, moving from head to toe along the tendons.

She recited the mantra, and slowly regained her composure, she felt light, she slept very soundly at night, and she rose in the morning refreshed.

Xinyue carried Sister Lu on her back, as if she was carrying a bag of 20 catties of rice, she herself was very strange, why was her physical strength so good?

She walked very fast, and Qianqian followed behind, and was thrown out more than ten meters away.

Qianqian stopped from time to time, supported her waist, and shouted with a big breath: "Xinyue, you wait for me, I'm about to run out of breath." ”

Mr. Yang was even more embarrassed, he fell just now, his face was hung by a branch, and the blood couldn't stop coming out, he rubbed it with paper, took out a band-aid and pasted it, looking like an island soldier who had lost the battle.

The fat man fell at the end and squirmed up like a snail.

Xinyue arrived at the top of the mountain and saw a very large archway, with five big characters on it: Qingcheng is secluded in the world.

Xinyue put Sister Lu down, but a voice like a bronze bell came from behind her: "The female donor is good, and the old man is polite." ”

She turned around and saw a disheveled, skinny old Taoist priest with his hands folded and chanting words.

Xinyue smiled at him, took out a hundred yuan red ticket and handed it to the old man.

The old Taoist priest blocked it with his hand: "The donor is kind and kind, and his aura is extraordinary." ”

Xinyue felt that this old Taoist priest was very unusual, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes were bright, so he asked, "Old man, do you know how to tell fortunes?"

The old Tao has a saying: "People in the same way, people in the same way, the opportunity of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Sister Lu sat there, looking confused.

Lao Dao got up and approached Sister Lu, tapped her leg a few times with his hand, and then brushed his sleeves away.

Sister Lu suddenly felt that her feet didn't hurt anymore, she stood up and walked a few steps, okay.

This is amazing, isn't it! Xinyue suddenly thought that the old man must be a master.

Everyone came up, they went to the temple to eat a vegetarian meal, took some photos at the top of the mountain, and then sang all the way down the mountain to Rong.

Qingcheng's happy life has turned a new page.