A hurricane blew in his face, blowing Luo Xiaoyu's favorite long hair, and squinting at the eyes that were no longer smart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no chill, a white fog, and when she saw it clearly, she was startled.

Because at this moment she is standing on the locomotive nose, no, according to railway jargon, the nose refers to the inner compartment of the locomotive, but she is standing on the roof of the locomotive.

The white fog in front of you is the white smoke coming out of the chimney, the wind is the friction between speed and air, and there is a roar.

Reminds her of the age of steam, what age is this?

Luo Xiaoyu has never been so exciting, let alone done such a dangerous thing.

She didn't dare to take it lightly, because now there was a railway bridge under her feet, and she saw many railway workers wearing 'yellow' overalls hiding on the shelter.

"Bang bang" was the sound of the train entering the turnout, and the next second Zhutan Station flew in front of her eyes, Luo Xiaoyu was like a general on a parade.

'Dakan' Station, 'Xiaokan' Station, and 'Liuzhen' Station crossed behind her, and there was the village where peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and cherry blossoms were in full bloom.

Luo Xiaoyu finally woke up, this is a dream, but the dream is too real.

This is the Yang'an line, with childhood memories, the youthfulness and ignorance of youth, and more pain and suffering.......

She saw the shelf mountain at the Chushui station, the love letters in front of the Kongming Temple, and the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind above the iron center.

Basketball court on the playground, 100-meter running track.

The banks of the river are endless and reedy

A boat hidden in the depths of the reeds.

and a lonely grave......

She wanted to see more clearly, she wanted to see more, so she stood up......

"Buzzing" A low pressure rushed towards him, and Luo Xiaoyu immediately felt tightness in his chest and tinnitus, and it was pitch black in front of him, and a chill hit him.

This darkness scares her, reminds her of loneliness, reminds her of sadness........

She didn't like the cold air, it was like being forgotten, it was like being abandoned, it drove her crazy, it made her panic.

The darkness is still coming, and the nose of the aircraft is about to break through the darkness before dawn, and it makes a roar of "woo~woo".

Luo Xiaoyu understood, this is in the tunnel, this is the Qinling Tunnel of more than 2,300 meters, this is the Baocheng Line, this is still a downhill road, and it will soon pass through the 'winding mountain road' of the railway.

Both the upward and downward movements here are double-nose traction, and Luo Xiaoyu can't see the other nose in the tail clearly.

Finally, he saw the light of day, but before he could see the clouds in the sky, the nose of the plane went into the darkness again.

Like the alternation of day and night, she successively saw the spring flowers all over the mountains and fields at Dyehe Station, the crowds of people rushing to the rescue at Zhangtuo Station, the rabbits running happily in Wangjiahe, and the heavy snow in Nahe Town.........

Alas, the railway is a song, a song of life, a straight line is flat, and a curve symbolizes twists and turns.

Uphill means effort, downhill is losing.

The spring breeze on the flat railway line is proud, and it feels frustrating to walk through the dark cave.

At this time, the first brake reduced the speed, Chen Cangzhan slowly came from under her feet, Luo Xiaoyu cried excitedly, this is where she was born.

She seemed to see rows of low cow hair sticky houses, as if she saw endless farms, yurt-like earthquake sheds, and brightly lit shunting yards.

And also..........

"Wow, wow" Luo Xiaoyu seemed to hear a cry, which came and went, but it made her heart beat faster.

"Wow wow" was another cry, the cry came from the rural adobe house, she was in a hurry, and wanted the nose to lead her forward, but found that there was no railway ahead.

Luo Xiaoyu stomped his feet, and suddenly there was a long whistle from the nose of the machine.

Smoke rose in the "boom" relief, and Luo Xiaoyu's center of gravity was unstable and fell out of the car in the smoke........

.........................

The baby's cry of "wow, wow" woke Luo Xiaoyu up, and she reluctantly opened her eyes.

"Bang!" the light came on, and a light bulb of about 15 watts hung over her head, and she looked at the light, with a bamboo mat top and an adobe wall on all sides.

She couldn't help but roll over, and the dark red head of the bed was made of wooden bars and three glass frames.

In the frame are stills from "Red Lantern", "White-Haired Girl", and "Sha Jiabang", which she was very familiar with when she was a child.

At this moment, the young woman on the other end got up and picked up the crying baby and put it in her arms, and fed it neatly.

Luo Xiaoyu was busy getting up to take a look, but he came across a soft thing.

"Ah..... Ah.......h

"Xiao Yu, my sister is going to pee, help her up, there is a spittoon on the side of the bed, move over and let her sit down. The young woman shouted urgently.

She moved over the spittoon and helped the little girl to sit up, the little girl with sleepy eyes, her eyes closed, her eyelashes hanging there in a long line, her small mouth pursed, and her chubby hands tightly intertwined.

The little person, with fluffy hair, is like a sleeping child, and it is extremely cute. But she didn't know her.

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly rushed to the young woman's side to prove something, and the baby in the young woman's arms was wrinkled and struggling to feed.

In this way, Luo Xiaoyu also recognized her as her sister in her previous life-Luo Xiaoyu.

"Is this a little teaching?" she asked tentatively.

"Xiao Yu didn't wake up, this is your little sister Xiaomei, that is the big sister Xiaoyu, quickly help her to the bed, it's only five o'clock now, sleep for a while." ”

But Luo Xiaoyu couldn't sleep anymore, she walked on the bed with her eyes wide open and thought, this is a crossing, no, it is a rebirth.

Why was she born again? Is there anything significant going on at this age?

It seems that all travel novels are written like this, and everything is in a hurry at this time.

Luo Xiaoyu still couldn't figure it out, she forgot about the unattainable and unthinkable thing of rebirth.

In the past life, I can't think about it, I can't think about it, and I wake up in the morning from a nightmare.

She forgot, forgot, really forgot! It's morning, and the nightmare is over!

Luo Xiaoyu must not think about her previous things.

She looked at her small body, she couldn't remember things very clearly at this time, and the family members had also changed, and there was an extra big sister she didn't know.

Alas, Luo Xiaoyu sighed, rebirth is a multiple-choice question, and it is a multiple-choice question.

Early in the morning, the eldest sister Luo Xiaoyu was playing in the yard, and Luo Xiaoyu was sitting on the square bench in a daze.

In her previous life, she loved to read time-traveling novels the most, she read a lot, and she could memorize many poems, what classic prescriptions, and recipes she knew.

I fantasized about traveling to ancient times, or doing something to come out, or meeting a handsome guy to raise my eyes.

She held her immature little face and thought, what is God's intention in letting her be reborn? Is it to give her a handsome director to nourish her eyes? Or let her train a director to be her husband?

Is she surrounded by handsome guys? Are handsome guys still attractive to her?