Dali also became agitated, and after Chengdu Lanzhou and Tibet, another city became a mess overnight.

The Internet is in a state of continuous crazy boiling, fans have just finished brushing up the poems of those beautiful dead people, and the pit owner here has gone to Dali and thrown dozens of moving folk songs at once.

"Huhu, after listening to it all, I feel that there are only two kinds of ballads in this world, the ballad of the pit master and the other ballad. ”

"It's too narrow, don't label the pit master as a folk singer, because there should be two kinds of music in the world, the pit master's music and other music. ”

"It's really amazing, the capital is beautiful!"

......

After the fans were happy, they cried and burst into tears, and the pit owner dug the pit again, a bottomless pit!

Because there is only a live recorded mobile phone video version, there is no single recording version download, the dreamer website was bombarded by fans, pit master, don't travel, do something serious, come back and record these good songs, we want to download!

Of course, this kind of remarks have no market, and the people who eat melons have said that the pit owner must continue to travel, what are you kidding, he has not come to our hometown yet, and we also want to be hot!

Where to go next after the pit master Dali is the hottest topic at the moment, go out for a trip, and also swim the people of the whole country are haunted by their dreams, and there is really no one.

......

Su Luo slept until the afternoon, and after getting up, he ate a bowl of rice noodles across the bridge as usual, refreshed, and today the doctor's sister was very rare and didn't laugh, he refused to change to a new one, and he never got tired of eating.

rubbed Miss Meow's little head, hugged them one by one and said goodbye,

"Leaving?"

"Well, I'm leaving. ”

Miss Dong was a little sad,

"How do you feel that if you turn around, I may not have a chance to see you in the future. ”

"As a literary and artistic youth, you should say this, staying is instantaneous, turning around is the end of the world, so it is more sad to say it, and it is more fantastic. Su Luo said with a smile.

"Poor, you can really pretend!"

"That's, otherwise how dare I boast that I'm the master of the container, the most beautiful lover in the world, it's all pretended. ”

"Haha, I often come to play when I have time. ”

"Ah, I will, so do you, call me when you go to Beijing to play, this world is very small, you can always see me if you want to see me. “

"Hey, let's talk about it. Be careful yourself, there are a lot of fans and reporters in ambush outside, we won't go out to see you off, early in the morning, the Internet is full of gossip scandals between you and us, tsk, I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it clean if you jump into the Yellow River. ”

"Aha, so I didn't sleep all of you, I suffered a loss, and I had to take the blame for not doing this. ”

"Don't I carry a pot on my back now, I really regret that I didn't sleep with you last night, you see there's still some time now, let's make up for it?"

Sister Dong lit another cigarette, her lazy appearance was very sexy and tempting,

"With my brother's ability, I'm afraid a little time is not enough. ”

"Oh, I hate it, isn't it up to you for as long as it takes, the longer the better, I'm afraid you can't. ”

......

The two young girls on the side were red-faced and dumbfounded, or do you two know how to play, you were still in the literary and artistic mind just now, and you were about to go to the kidneys as you talked, and the more you talked, the more ambiguous it became, and it was almost impossible to come to the scene.

Sister Yang looked disdainful, hey, don't just say it, it's up!

When the car arrived, Su Luo carried a backpack and a guitar, turned around and waved his hand, and left.

There are a lot of reporters around the door, as soon as they go out, there are crazy flashing lights, the car starts, and soon drives away, and immediately there are several cars following closely behind, Su Luo on the car sighed, and it is inevitable that he will have to fight wits and courage with the reporters for a while.

A window on the second floor opened, and four beautiful women leaned on the windowsill and watched it.

"Let's go. ”

"Ah, let's go. ”

"Where do you think he's going to go next?"

"Don't guess. Watch the news in a few days and you'll know, you can't hide him anywhere anyway. Sister Dong stretched,

"Leave him alone, how many more days will you two stay with me?"

"Hmm. ”

Miss Meow and her friend nodded.

went downstairs and returned to the counter together, the bill signed by Su Luo just now was still there, Sister Dong breathed a sigh of relief, picked it up and glanced at it, her body was like an electric shock, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Under the surprised gaze of the three people, he ran upstairs and pushed open the window suddenly, but except for some people who came to watch the excitement, how could he still see his shadow, sighed, and muttered,

"Dead people, they all have to call people, and they don't have the guts to ......"

"What's wrong with you? Sister Yang ran up and asked,

"Oh, nothing. I'm going to find something to frame this piece of paper and hang it in the inn for advertising!"

"What are you doing with it? ”

I took a look at it, and it read "Time is like water, always silent." If you're well, it's a sunny day. ”

Sister Yang's eyes are blurred again, it's so warm, this man is handsome!

is very handsome, Sister Dong smiled with half-squinted eyes,

You have to be well, well, the ends of the earth, everyone is well.

As soon as the landline phone line on the counter was connected, it rang instantly, picked up the microphone, and the lazy and sexy voice,

"Hey, hello. ”

"Oh, there's still a room, do you want to book it?"

......

Life has to go on, fortunately, there is a good memory, and I am restless, Miss Dong.

On the other side, Su Luo looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze in the car, and only retracted his thoughts after a while and asked,

"Is anyone else following?"

"Yes, like a dog skin plaster, I want to shake it off, but I can't shake it off. ”

"In the bazaar ahead, you put me down quickly, and then you worked hard to take them to the airport. ”

"Ahh "The driver is also a young man, who was found by Sister Yang.

"No, I don't want to be followed by the paparazzi all the time, it affects my mood. ”

"Do you know the road over here?"

"The roads are all walked out by people, if you don't know me, I'll walk out by myself, don't worry, can I still get lost as a big person?"

"Okay. ”

The driver could only agree, pulled over, and in the blink of an eye, Su Luo opened the door and went out, quickly blending with the various crowds in the bazaar, and disappeared without a trace.

The car continued to drive to the airport, followed by several paparazzi reporters' cars, but they were doomed to disappointment, and the driver's brother was stealing fun while driving the car.

After wandering around the bazaar for a while, and making sure that no one was following, Su Luo got on a long-distance bus at will, and didn't ask where to go, it didn't matter where he went, just pay the money and get on and go.

It is said that looking for the true self in the journey, Su Luo feels that a person's trip is to give himself a chance to get lost, to completely empty his heart, he can not care who he is, he doesn't care where he is going, he can let go of his identity and status, let go of joys and sorrows, as long as he enjoys the world outside of life, it is enough, this kind of loss is the most fascinating.

There were a lot of passengers in the car, and they were excitedly telling about what they had seen along the way, which made Su Luo feel a little lonely, and suddenly thought about the woman who seemed to be charming and debauched on the outside but pure as a snow lotus on the inside.

What they were talking about was themselves, and a young man talked about how godly Su Luo was at that time, and he was completely shocked to the embarrassment of numbness in his hands and feet when he stood next to him, haha, a little happy.

I think of a passage in which we build our dreams in the city that belongs to us, not seeking to be heard of in the world, but after all, we still hope to leave something, just to be remembered by someone by chance.

The scenery outside the window kept receding, the car went all the way, the sound was a little noisy, and Su Luo's mood became happy again.

I'm on the road, and I'm in someone else's landscape.

Wouldn't that be nice?