Volume 1 Chapter 8: Return to Shu

There is no way in the world, and there are many people who walk. Naturally, there is a way. 318 There are too many people traveling in these years. The road conditions have also improved a lot. The slightly difficult roads have become Internet celebrity attractions. Xing Yu was not in the mood to join in the fun. Speeding all the way, directly to the border of Sichuan. After passing the Tibetan area and crossing Erlang Mountain, the whole journey began at high speed, and the natural shortcomings of Niwa were naturally exposed. However, the speed limit for high speed is only 120. There is no regret, some people ask about the highway and the national highway that saves money, the national highway detour, traffic jams, generally speaking, the distance is much farther. I saved the toll and burned more gas. But the highway is a hurry, and the national highway is to see the scenery. You can see more scenery by taking the national highway, after all, Xing Yu is not pursuing the end, but the scenery on the road.

In the morning and evening rush hours in Chengdu, vehicles from other places will be restricted. Along the ring road, find a homestay with a yard and park your car. Bolt the dog. Xing Yu went out alone. Take out your phone and look at the messages in the circle of friends. A few messages from Tibet. There are hundreds of comments down there. Most ask the same question. You're alive?

Xing Yu casually browsed the circle of friends. See so many messages. There was no reply either. Several college classmates were asking if they would come to Chengdu after coming down from Tibet? Xing Yu didn't want to get together. It's been so long since I've been cut off, and I can still remember who I am. This is also a kind of happiness.

Ask the owner of the B&B and find a small fried restaurant. I ordered the food and opened the wine. Just sit at the table.

Eh, at the beginning, a serving of burnt white was only five yuan, and a serving of blood clot tofu was only two yuan. And now?Burnt white 20, blood clot tofu 11.Time is gone. Chengdu was my first stop in Xinjiang. I don't know how much of the previous memory is left? Xing Yu asked himself silently in his heart. Memory is a bottle of wine, the older it gets, the more fragrant it becomes. That's not broken. If it's broken, it's sour and smelly.

took out his mobile phone and found Maireti's WeChat: "My brother, how is it over there" "How many messages have I sent you, you will reply to me?" "Don't say more......"

It turns out that no one has ever looked for me when I left? Xing Yu was secretly sad. It seems that I think I can afford to be too much of myself. Look through WeChat to find her WeChat that used to be. I can't see the circle of friends, I can only see at the bottom of the chat history "The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party." Reminder. The date is fixed five years ago.

With a mobile phone player, I turned out Zhao Lei's Chengdu many years ago. Xing Yu toasted alone with the song. It's been more than ten years, and it's been more than ten years since I first came to Chengdu.

Xing Yu drank two bottles of liquor alone. The lively crowd in the restaurant. made Xing Yu feel even more lonely. Take a picture of a full glass individually. With: a single wine, a lonely person. The dream is back, and the years are uneasy. I posted it to Moments together.

Immediately saw dozens of applications from friends, and it was actually the Chen Xiaoya I met in Tibet. Passed the verification casually.

The message was sent immediately. But Xing Yu was already drunk. Wobbly to his feet and finished paying. Walk straight back to folklore.

The next day, Xing Yu was woken up by a knock on the door, "Sir, will you continue to live today?" "Continue ......" "Okay, then please wait a while and go downstairs to pay the room fee"

Get out of bed and brush your teeth. Open the door and let the hot wood go for a walk by yourself. Buying hot wood is obviously not interested in some spicy local food. Only ate grilled buns. I didn't eat any leftovers I brought back yesterday. I had just gone downstairs when there was a loud shouting from there.

Ahh......h What a big wolf!!

What should I do if my dog bites someone?

The noise came and went, and Xing Yu remembered. It's also a first-tier city. It is clear that Buyhot Wood can no longer continue to be free-range. Wear shorts, tank top. Xing Yu hurried to catch up with the hot wood. By the way, I apologize to the other guests. But in the image of Xing Yu, it must be a proper underworld. In addition to the aftermath of buying hot wood. The guests only dared to whisper to persuade the dog to be on a leash. I don't dare to make anything.

Holding the dog, Xing Yu walked out of the folk customs. I looked at the map on my phone, and there was a pet shop not far away. Along the navigation, all the way 121.Big cities this point of the road is not as convenient as walking.

The left is black, and the right is blue. The old man chatted about juvenile madness. Xing Yu silently changed his name in his heart. It's going on again. Kazakh mastiff, I have it. Why didn't you get an Altay falcon to play with it in Xinjiang at that time? Of course, this one dared to think about it in his heart. If only you really had an Altay falcon. It is estimated that this will have to continue to move bricks in Xinjiang. A "No Man's Land" shows how many poachers are despicable.

"What kind of breed is this? a mixed-race Tibetan mastiff?" Sure enough, the pet store refused to buy hot wood for bathing. This looks like it's not so easy to get along with.

"Buy hot wood and sell a cute. Ask the young lady to give you a bath," Mai Remu sat down obediently and raised his two front paws to make a New Year's greeting motion, and then slammed to the feet of the pet store owner, lying on the ground revealing a belly without variegation. Sticking out his tongue vigorously and panting.

The owner of the pet shop was taken aback again. Speechlessly watched. This seemingly vicious wolf. Make the act of a little sheep. Silent for a long time.

"Sister, don't worry. It's very good to buy hot wood. If I bite you, I'll let you take ten bites" Xing Yu's mouth is full of flowers. "He also has a nickname called Sun Honglei, don't look fierce, it's actually a baby" The owner of the pet shop was amused. Said "take a bath for three hundred" "Make a sashi, just take a bath, I can't get three hundred for a massage" "Master, now Chengdu massage is at least 800, and you don't have your" Sun Honglei "scary"

Yes, he was called a master again. It seems to have disappeared for the past five years. The world hasn't changed, it's still face-watching. After explaining the precautions, Xing Yu left a phone number. Walked out of the pet store alone.

Where am I going? Lotus Pond Wholesale Market? Xing Yu pondered silently in his heart.

The lotus pond in Chengdu, the rehabilitation road in Xi'an, and the small west gate in Urumqi. It's all a place where you could buy a Nike Adi for 200 yuan more than ten years ago. But that's also in the past. Xing Yu now has other plans. Forget it, who knows whether the clothes of the lotus pond are real or fake. Timberland on his feet, worn for almost seven years. The B3 jacket in the car has been around for years. I just don't know if I can buy what I like in this hot summer?

After taking the subway for one stop, Xing Yu couldn't stand the pain of crowding. Walk out of the subway station quickly and take a taxi straight to Chunxi Road. I walked around Chunxi Road. Immediately Baidu, a raider search. I only know what Vientiane City, IFS, Taurus Wanda...... Coming overnight, Chunxi Road, which is dominated by traditional commerce, looks like an outdated star in front of these tall commercial complexes.

In the park, two yuan is used as a mahjong stand for a day, and four yuan bamboo reclining chairs for ear and pedicures are all moved to neon-lit shops. The former comfort is no longer to be found. Hitchhiked a small half of Chengdu. Xing Yu bought all the things he wanted. I called a taxi and returned to the B&B. Make an appointment with the right to use the lift the next day, yes, the B&B comes with a small repair shop. How to open a homestay without any characteristics?

In the evening, under the nth phone reminder, I was sarcastically called by the owner of the pet store again, and only then did I pick up the cleanly washed hot wood. Of course, I consumed a plastic bag of teethers and the like in exchange for the boss's smiling face.

There is a small barbecue bar in the small courtyard of the B&B. sat down at a table alone, asked for a nondescript Northeast roast leg of mutton, took out a tightly hidden beef bone knife, and cut off most of the mutton. Throw the big bones under the table to buy hot wood. With interest, I watched the other residents eat haysai and brag and fart.

At nine o'clock, Xing Yu drank the fifth cup of draft beer. A small band came on the small stage. The convention came to Quchengdu. Then, to the sparse applause, a bohemian rhapsody was sung. Xing Yu returned to the car and turned out a small box and walked to the beautiful woman with the white sling lead singer. Asked, "Does anyone sing Hotel California?" and received an affirmative reply, and he insisted on joining. "Brother, do you have a Sazi instrument?" Xing Yu took out the small box, opened it and took out a brand-new Suzuki blus ten-hole harmonica. "This thiah, the accompaniment is fine" and then blew a section first. The band also has a certain amount of kung fu when it hears it. I couldn't help but nod secretly. Immediately, Xing Yu took out five red tickets from his pocket. Just say it.

The lead singer thought it was the guest again, showing off in front of his lover. It depends on Grandpa Mao's face and agrees. At this time, the bass player set up a microphone for himself, and the lead singer also gave up his place for Xing Yu. Sit down to the side and pick up a rhythm drum by yourself.

If you haven't studied the lyrics carefully, when you hear Hotel California. The image that comes to mind should be: a lonely man in a dilapidated car on a straight western highway at sunset, stopping in front of a hotel and asking for a beer. I miss my lover. In fact, the song is full of drugs, debauchery, and depravity. There is also the kind of depression that pursues freedom but is depressed with ideals. It's like the end: you can checkout any time you like. but you can never leave。 (You can check out whenever you want, but you can never leave.) )

Probably everyone who has played the guitar will practice this track. Compare the guitar solo at the beginning is too golden. But there are too few harmonica parts in the original song. Xing Yu played the harmonica first, with the cooperation of DJ and the assistance of other members of the band. is still a perfect interpretation of this golden classic of the Eagle Band. The applause was still sparse. The band sang three more songs, rejected Xing Yu's invitation, packed up their gear, and prepared to rush to the next venue.

The band left, and Xing Yu secretly rejoiced. I just added it to the WeChat of the band's lead singer. A few of the other residents happily took the microphone and began to howl wolf. Xing Yu drank another cup of draft beer. Buy a hot wood and pick up the uneaten bones. sat quietly in front of Xing Yu.

Xing Yu touched Mai Remu's neck. I asked for a plastic bag with the uneaten bones and the rest of the barbecue. Pull the hot wood back to the room. Before going to bed, I took out my mobile phone and deleted the WeChat of the pet shop owner and the lead singer of the band.