Jincheng Town, located in the southwest, is surrounded by mountains, and even the town is built on the mountain, where you can see the brightest stars on summer nights and the most psychedelic fog in winter mornings.

It's a small place with a small population, quiet and peaceful, but there are always two streets that are particularly lively at night, filled with snacks and toys.

Su Yi'an lived here before the age of fourteen, she loved it, and it has the best memories.

She hated it even more because it was the most brutal experience.

This love and hate are both a kind of homesickness.

This little-known town is the destination of Su Yi'an's trip.

Because there was no direct plane, she had to take the train first and then transfer to the bus.

In the soft bedroom, Su Yi'an gave up his lower bedroom to a middle-aged woman, and he slept on the upper bunk.

On the opposite bunk is a couple, the man is more mature and should be in his early thirties, and the woman is very young and in her early twenties.

I heard them say that this trip is to take her boyfriend home to meet her parents, they have known each other for half a year, their relationship is very stable, and now they are ready to get married.

Their age difference is very similar to Su Yi'an and Yue Feiyang, and even the feeling of a man spoiling a woman also makes Su Yi'an feel very familiar.

However, they are going to be happily married.

But they want to be on their own side of the world, and they want to have their own worlds.

"Girl, will you drink some hot water? I don't think you talk much and haven't eaten all the way, have you encountered something unhappy? ”

The middle-aged aunt enthusiastically handed over a glass of boiling water that had just been picked up on the train.

"Thank you. I'm not thirsty. Su Yi'an smiled with bitterness, sat up slowly, and rubbed her cheeks, she shouldn't have been so decadent. I'll get up and look at the view. ”

"Good. Let's talk for a while, Auntie has an apple here, just peel one for you. ”

Su Yi'an put on his shoes and sat down on a small stool in the aisle, the train swayed, the white gauze curtains on the windows swayed, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in, which was a bit dazzling.

The middle-aged aunt sat opposite Xiao Apple, and from time to time she was talking to Su Yi'an.

"Girl, are you going home?"

"Yes!" Su Yi'an was stunned for a moment, replied, took the apple handed over by her aunt, and took a bite, sweet and sour, just like her former love.

No matter what the uncle did to her, the sweetness of those days was enough for her to warm the rest of her life.

"Got a boyfriend, right? Hehe, if I have a daughter, I would like her to find a slightly older husband, knowing that it hurts! Look at those little couples, how envious they are! ”

Saying that the unintentional listener was intentional, these words were heard in Su Yi'an's ears, and every sentence seemed to imply Yue Feiyang.

Uncle, we have broken up, why do I have your shadow everywhere in my life.

"Girl, I think the next stop will be quite long, why don't we go down for a walk, even if it is a few minutes, we can move and breathe......"

"Oh my God, what's that?" Someone in the carriage was shouting.

Random exclamations were heard, "Airplane, oh my God, that's an airplane." ”

"Helicopter, it's really a helicopter, it's flying so low......"

Su Yi'an also didn't believe it, how could there be a plane near the train track, he must have been dazzled.

The aunt next to her curiously opened the white gauze curtain, and sure enough, there was a helicopter hovering in the upper left corner of the carriage.

What a boring person! Su Yi'an scoffed at this kind of behavior.

After a short while, when he arrived at the station, Su Yi'an got up and went back to the wallet in the carriage to see if there was anything to eat, and his stomach was really hungry.

"Yi'an......" The man's low and somewhat forbearant voice sounded in the small carriage.

Su Yi'an was shocked, and the uncle's voice turned out. A touch of bitterness was curled up on his lips, and his palm lightly slapped his little face, laughing at himself.

"Su Yi'an, you unproductive, why are you hallucinating again?"