The next morning, the weather was gloomy, there was a torrential rain, the river became muddy, after the rainstorm, the tourists in the small town of Phoenix gradually increased, the girls changed their summer clothes, and the good posture, barefoot on the smooth pebbles on the shallows, laughing and laughing, and adding another kind of soft style to the mysterious phoenix.

Both sides of the river are quite local style stilted buildings, loop corridors, tourists lie on the wooden railing to breathe the fresh air after the rain, there is a small raft in the middle of the river with the river, the pole man wearing a hat and coat stands in front of the raft, the raft sits on the tourists wearing orange safety jackets, and enjoys the beautiful scenery of the ancient city of Phoenix.

One person, one river, one city, a hundred turns, thousands of people.

I didn't see the Cuicui that Shen Congwen said here, but there were Chen Quzhen and Xiyuan.

There are countless love stories similar to the love stories in Jiang Yechen's dreams.

When I came here, I felt like I had come to the birthplace of a dream.

It's just a pity that the commercialization here is too serious, otherwise it would be a good place to be remote and quiet.

The current Phoenix ancient city is divided into two urban areas, the old city is close to the mountains and rivers, the turquoise Tuojiang River passes through the city, the city wall made of sandstone stands on the bank, Nanhua Mountain is lined with the ancient city tower, according to the local tourists, the city tower here is still built during the Qing Dynasty, the rusty iron gate, and you can see the mighty appearance of the year.

There is a narrow wooden bridge across the wide river under the north city gate, with stone as piers and bluestone slabs inside.

Fang Ning and the others passed sideways, which used to be the only way out of the city back then, and now the remaining function is only for tourists.

They spent the morning wandering around the old city, experiencing the original Chuwu culture, the charm of Xiangxi Miao territory, and the unique Miao costumes.

Of course, some customs and favors are indispensable, such as the Wutang opera known as a living fossil, the yang opera full of local flavor, and the Wencha lamp that exudes classical charm.

Then Fang Ning and the others walked around the commercial streets in the city one after another, standing on the streets where people came and went, watching the figures accumulating, strolling carelessly, watching the glass blowing paintings of street performers with the crowd of onlookers, or the batik spun by the grandmother wearing Miao costumes in the old days, as well as the Miao silver jewelry placed in the store, as well as various jewelry, necklaces, pendants and other folk crafts.

In a jewelry store, even a girl with an indifferent personality like Cheng Xi still had no resistance to these cheap beads, necklaces, pendants or something, and pulled him to visit all the large and small jewelry stores in the small city, and then left satisfied.

Fang Ning fell behind, frequently looking back at those pendant shops, and asked, "Since you like it so much, why don't you buy some back?"

Cheng Xi turned to look at him, and said in a slight mutter: "What belongs here, it's better to stay here." ”

Fang Ning said, "If everyone thinks like you, the local tourism industry is probably going to go out of business." ”

Cheng Xi couldn't deny it, and his smile brightened, "Besides, I remember that Su Xiaoxiao had a sentence that impressed me very much. ”

"Huh?" he tilted his head, not knowing what Su had made small, so that she never forgot it.

"If you like something, you don't have to possess it, if you like the moon in the sky, can you still take it off and keep it for yourself? I think it's very true, there are too many things to like, and people's desires are endless, so you will only trouble yourself. Cheng Xi stood elegantly, and his tranquil appearance was somewhat similar to a certain person, however, they were different, perhaps, it could only be explained by the genes inherited in the bloodline.

Fang Ning shook his head, but he didn't quite agree, and pulled her to the shallows by the stream, looking at the rafts that flowed by the Tuojiang River, and then squatted down, leaned over and stretched out his palms to sweep the cool water, letting his fingertips ripple in the water one after another.

Waiting for the breeze to blow, he stood up, faced Cheng Xi, and said very sincerely: " Like but not possessed, although there is a kind of free and easy, but in fact, it is related to her long-term life experience, just like coconut water, she likes it to the extreme, but usually only drinks mineral water, which is actually a kind of unconfidence in herself, afraid of drinking too much, and becoming dislike the original taste of coconut water, and can also be extended to Su Xiaoxiao's concept of love, this girl who makes others look at the sea of flowers, she yearns for a vigorous moment, but wants to retain that moment of ambition, and this is impossible in real life, so it is destined to be a bumpy emotional road。 ”

He looked up at the mountains on the opposite side of the Tuojiang River, overlapping like ink, and he didn't know whether he was looking up at those unspeakable scenes, or at Su Xiaoxiao, who was smiling through the sea of flowers.

Fang Ning said again, "Su Xiaoxiao is a very charismatic person, sometimes she is eccentric, sometimes she is on the water side, she never hides her feelings, as if she is riding a high-headed horse and swaggering through the market, so such a person is also easy to go to the extreme: if you like someone, you can like it to death, and if you hate someone, you can hate it for a lifetime." Others don't break through the south wall and don't look back, but she breaks through the south wall and continues to walk!"

Fang Ning is talking about Su Xiaoxiao in high school, and it is also the impression of her during the two years of getting along, but in fact, Su Xiaoxiao after college is something that Fang Ning doesn't know, it is another unspeakable situation, there is no lens to look back, no one knows how Su Xiaoxiao will be modified by time at that time, but in Fang Ning's dream like falling into the abyss, the scene of Su Can and Su Xiaoxiao embracing each other is what makes Fang Ning cry.

At that time, she should have understood that watching Su Can be happy silently behind her back would be better than having him.

This is undoubtedly another kind of dizzying and poignant.

Cheng Xi heard Fang Ning say a long paragraph, was silent for a while, and said, "Who isn't... So this is Su Xiaoxiao!"

Fang Ning looked at Cheng Xi's face carefully, as if he knew this girl for the first time.

He suddenly let out a long sigh of relief and sighed, "Su Xiaoxiao is not replicable. I don't want you to be like her. ”

It is said here that Fang Ning is not like her to become a person like Su Xiaoxiao, not that Su Xiaoxiao is bad, but because she is too paranoid and too dedicated, and such a dedicated girl hurts herself very deeply, and the so-called wisdom will hurt this reason.

"Hmm. Cheng Xi nodded slowly, slightly restrained, showing an arc of adduction of the back arc upright, like a thin crane with a sluggish posture.

She pursed her lips, her eyes clear, and said in a voice that only Fang Ning could hear, "Don't worry, I won't become like that." ”