Walking all the way to the courtyard of the old house, I raised my hand and looked at the time: 5:50.

"Whew, not late......"

When I got to the gate of the courtyard, I took a long breath, calmed down, and gently pushed open the iron gate of the courtyard.

However, what I didn't expect was that Bing Cube Ling appeared in the yard so early!

At this time, he was sitting on the steps in front of the hall - I saw that this guy was still dressed in black, his emaciated body was gently leaning against the door panel, his eyes were slightly blind, and the rising sun was shining through the shadows of the trees in the courtyard, mottled on his three-dimensional face like a statue, melting his originally stiff face like ice like a pool of clear water......

Just when I looked at this guy blankly, surprised that he rarely had such a gentle and lazy expression, this guy's cold voice broke the original harmony like GC ism.

"Not bad, not late. ”

Hearing this guy say something slightly ridiculous, I gradually woke up from the sluggishness that I was amazed by him, looked at him with some tears and laughter, and then gave him a fierce look:

"When has Lao Tzu ever been late?"

"Okay, let's not talk about that,"

However, before I could finish speaking, the guy got up directly and interrupted me:

"Let's go. ”

"Uh...... Where are you going?"

Seeing that he was carrying a backpack quickly, I looked at him a little confused and said in a daze.

"The train station. ”

He replied lightly, and then took a straight step and walked out the door.

"Damn!"

I rolled my eyes at him, and said a hundred unhappily:

"That's not what I'm asking...... Hey, you keep telling me where to go, what kind of mystery are you going to know, sooner or later?"

Hearing me say this, Bing Fang Ling, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around, and walked towards me.

"Hey, I have something to say, I tell you that I don't have any opinion, just complain......"

I was a little frightened when I looked at this guy walking with the wind, and just when I was wondering what was going to happen to this guy, he walked up to me and threw me something.

I saw something flying towards me, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch it, and at the same time, Bing Cu Ling's cold voice sounded again:

"The keys. ”

"Uh......" I looked at the key to the old house lying quietly in my palm at this time, I would think of my previous appearance of being frightened by him, and the old face was red, and I scolded a little speechless in my heart: Damn, scared Lao Tzu to death! I thought you were going to come and sew my mouth!

I silently breathed a sigh of relief as I watched Bing Cu Ling throw the key and turn around and walk out of the courtyard gate. Seeing this guy go away, I didn't waste any more time, so I put the key in my pocket and followed him tightly like a little follower, heading for the train station......

There is still a short distance from the suburb where the old house is located to the train station, but fortunately, at this time, the traffic is not so closed, so we stood on the side of the road and waited for a while, and then got into a taxi back to the city. Then, there was silence all the way......

On this "long road", my curiosity almost tormented me crazy: where the hell is Bing Cube Ling going to take me......? When going to sea, China's sea areas are not too much, and there are too many to say less, and they are generally divided into four sea areas: the Bohai Sea, the Yellow Sea, the East China Sea, and the South China Sea! Where does this guy want to take me to "go to sea"?

…… Could it be the South China Sea? It is said that there are the most strange legends happening there. However, it doesn't seem to be the case......

Yet, in spite of the fact that I had a hundred in my heart, I couldn't resist asking him any more questions—because I knew that if this guy didn't want to say something, even if you killed him, he might not be able to utter a word. Simply, I will no longer waste my efforts, learn to sit on the ice cube Ling Na on the co-pilot, and "close my eyes and recuperate"......

The car drove neither fast nor slow, and after half an hour, it arrived at the train station in a proper manner.

After getting off the car, Bing Cube Ling Na was as cold as ever, closed the car door, and strode directly to the station gate, while I, still maintaining the state of my little follower, followed Bing Cube Ling Na and walked into the train station.

"ID card. ”

When I arrived at the ticket hall, Bing Cube Ling opened his mouth at me and spit out three words.

"Uh...... Oh, oh......"

I was first stunned by his sudden words, and then I quickly took out my ID card from my backpack and handed it to him.

He took his ID card and walked to the automatic ticket machine without looking back. Watching his skillful movements, I was slightly surprised - hey, this thing is new! I don't usually see this guy using the phone, but he actually buys tickets online!

Just smiling inwardly, I quickly followed him to the ticket machine - now I can finally know where we are going!

Thinking of this, I hurriedly fixed my eyes on the Bing Cube Ling Na who was standing in front of me - as Bing Cube Ling Na raised his hand and pressed the "Ticket" indicator button on the screen, the destination of our trip was finally revealed.

There are two tickets: Jixi to Harbin, Harbin to Dalian.

Looking at the two words "Dalian" on the screen, I was slightly stunned -- I thought that the so-called "going to sea" was most likely to go to the South China Sea, because it was a very important transportation artery throughout the ages. Many anecdotes, legends of foxes and ghosts are also transmitted from the South China Sea, so it is not uncommon to have some clues...... But after thinking about it, I didn't expect that the destination this time would be Dalian, which is so close to me!

"Take it. ”

Just when my mind wandered, the cold voice of Bing Cube Ling froze me out of my thoughts again--hearing the movement of this guy, I quickly gathered my mind:

"Oh, good. ”

I took the ticket and ID card he handed me, looked at the destination on the ticket again, and sighed slightly: Dalian or Nanhai...... In short, this time it must be another difficult journey! I don't know if I was right or wrong in this choice......

Just as I was standing in place and meditating, probably seeing that I hadn't moved for a long time, Bing Cube Ling, who had already walked a few steps away, turned around and whispered at me:

"Since you have chosen, don't hesitate. ”

Hearing his sudden cold shout, I immediately broke free from the tangled and looked up at him in some surprise - and this guy shouted, turned his head and walked directly to the waiting area, leaving me with a thin and straight back.

Watching this guy turn away, I gradually recovered from the shock, and while hurriedly following him, I muttered silently in my heart: Isn't this damn that he has learned to read minds or something? How can he guess whatever others think? Thinking of this, I shuddered in my heart: Fuck! When I scolded him in my heart before, wouldn't he have seen it...... Amitabha, this is so damn terrible......

Just when my mind was open, Bing Cube Ling Na had already walked to the queue in the waiting area, and I, as his "loyal little follower", also stood at the end of the line.

The train to Harbin was the one in the morning, and it was close to the time when we arrived. Therefore, we did not have to wait long before boarding the train bound for Harbin, the "transit station......

After boarding the train, it was as silent as ever.

Bing Cube Ling sat across from me, keeping his eyes closed, while I, with headphones and heavy metal, were full of thoughts......

Listening to the noise in my ears, looking at the familiar buildings that are constantly speeding outside the car window, as well as those familiar green shade old trees and willow birds, I can't help but feel a little sad in my heart - I don't know when I will come back next time?...... And what will become of me?

After thinking about it for a while, I started to feel a little tired - but I didn't want to have those strange dreams anymore, so I turned up the sound of my headphones and started to "close my eyes" in sync with the ice cubes......

At this moment, the headphones are playing the itchy "Road Song" -

Keep going south, keep going south......

That's it, say goodbye to your hometown. (To be continued.) )