During this year's winter vacation, Xiao Yao did not go home, but went to a beautiful city with his luggage - Tongling City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tongling City, a beautiful city, is a city that many people like to yearn for, take a shuttle bus from Beicheng, about an hour to reach Tongling City, you can also see beautiful flowers and trees along the way. Although it is winter, winter in the south is not so unpleasant. Keep walking along the way, and when you see two large stone lions, you will arrive at Tongling City. Tongling City is located to the east of the North City, and the area is not large. It's a relatively old city. Every day in the streets, there are traces of time. The most important thing is that the big river that crosses Tongling City - Zuojiang. The water flow of the Zuojiang River is very calm, like a mirror, and whenever the sunset hangs upside down in the sky, the warm sunlight reflects the surface of the river. The breeze blows, and the ripples on the river surface stagger the reflection of the sunset, and the orderly waves are beautiful. On the side of the left river, there is a banyan tree erected on the bank, the tree is very large, very historical, covers a large area, can accommodate many people leisure. The most conspicuous thing is an old bookstore under the banyan tree, which has a nice name, called Psychic Bookstore. And Xiao Yao is going here.

In the morning, the moment the morning light pierced the sky, Xiao Yao was already waiting at the bus station with his luggage.

In the station. People come and go, today is the first day of the winter vacation, there are a lot of people, and everyone is aiming for squeezing cars. Xiao Yao was also quite helpless about this. I had to squeeze the car with others. But it's morning, and there aren't that many people.

on the bus. At this time, it was already nine o'clock, and Xiao Yao was rushing to Tongling City.

"Hey. Mom, I'm Xiao Yao, I'm on my way to Uncle Qin's house now. Xiao Yao picked up his mobile phone and called his mother.

"Xiao Yao. Pay attention to safety, pay attention to your body, your mother is not around, be careful in everything, don't be careless. Well, hang up. Mom has something to do today. That's it for now. ”

"Mom... ”

Toot toot~

"Bye. ”

Before Xiao Yao finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up directly. Sighing helplessly, he put away his phone and looked out the window. His mother is always in a hurry, and she has a very strong sense of time, which Xiao Yao admits is not inherited by his mother. But his dad wasn't. His father always looked at the quality of his work. But they all have a very beloved child, and that is Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao is the only child in the family, his father is the general manager of a construction company, and her mother is an ordinary company employee, but they rarely accompany Xiao Yao, and they are on business trips at every turn, so they don't let themselves be bored during the winter vacation. Xiao Yao had no choice but to come to Tongling City.

Winter is a chilling season, but it's warm for some things. For example, someone will tell you to pay attention to your body. But that's just for example. He really wanted his parents to be able to spend a vacation with him. But it's a luxury to think so. From childhood to adulthood, the number of times they accompanied Xiao Yao was counted with one hand.

The sun shines through the glass and shines on Xiao Yao's calm face. It's hard to tell if it's hesitation or boredom.

"If you say you're on a business trip, you don't know what they're doing when they gave birth to me?" Alas, Mom and Dad, can't you take a break?" Xiao Yao muttered to himself, as if reproaching.

The car has arrived in the psychic city.

"Okay, the psychic city has arrived, please take your luggage and get off the bus as soon as possible. Hearing this, Xiao Yao took his schoolbag and walked towards the car door.

Burst!

Bang!

Suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and the next second, Xiao Yao was directly hit to the ground by a girl. The anger couldn't help but rise.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, with... Classmate, I didn't mean to. A plain and crisp voice came, and Xiao Yao's originally angry heart seemed to calm down. When he saw it, a girl in a white down jacket, blue jeans, a blue scarf around her neck, and black eyes was apologizing to him again and again. The first thing this girl feels is kindness. However, Xiao Yao found that there were tears in her big eyes.

"Are you alright? Xiao Yao couldn't help but ask when he saw the tears in the girl.

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay. The girl was startled by Xiao Yao's words, and ran away after saying a few words. Xiao Yao was immediately messy when he heard this, but when he saw the mobile phone on the ground, he picked up the mobile phone and ran out of the car to return the mobile phone to her, only to find that she was gone.

"What's the matter, you can run better than Cao Cao. Xiao Yao looked around depressedly. Except for people. Or people. In desperation, I had to look at her phone, at least to find her friend. Give her back her phone. But when the screen lights up, it's stuck in the text message interface, which is his mother's text message.

Ling'er:

Ling'er, this winter vacation mom is on a business trip, so you can go to Uncle Qin's house in Tongling City to live. Next winter vacation, mom will definitely accompany you to Harbin. Go and see the ice sculptures. Mom.

"Her name is Ling'er. She won't let her mother release the pigeons. Xiao Yao looked at a certain direction of the crowd and muttered. Then he raised his feet and walked towards a place. I hope I will meet her and give her my phone back. However, for her tears, Xiao Yao didn't know how to have a trace of pity. Is it so cute, or does she really have a feeling of love? Thinking of this, Xiao Yao couldn't help but smile at himself.

The streets are full of people, and the psychic city in winter has not become deserted because of the cold. The streets are bustling with activity every day.

"Where is Uncle Qin? Where is the psychic bookstore? The girl who lost her mobile phone played with her hair and couldn't help complaining, she was still the first time to come to Psychic City, and she was not familiar with life. Maybe she's lost. This girl is Ling'er who collided with Xiao Yao in the car.

Looking at that strange city, it seems that I am out of place, and I am not infected by the enthusiasm of this city. More often than not, it's lonely. The reason is simple. It was her mother who deceived him. She still thinks that her mother is willing to throw her precious daughter in a strange city, but this city is quite beautiful.

Since she was a child, her parents have been running around for work, also for themselves, but they also seem to have neglected themselves, and originally promised to take her to see the ice sculptures in Harbin. But now it's a bit hard to come true.

"By the way, Mom seems to have given me Uncle Qin's phone. Call it and have a look. Ling'er seemed to think of something, and said with a smile at the moment, Dai Mei couldn't help but relax, but it took a long time to take out a mobile phone.

"It's over, it's over. You won't lose your phone. How could I be so unlucky! Ling'er complained while taking out her mobile phone. The little face suddenly became bitter.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" an old woman who was not far away from her now couldn't help but ask when she saw Ling'er's anxious look.

"It's okay, it's okay. By the way, mother-in-law, may I ask, how do you get to the psychic bookstore? It's the first time I've been here, and I don't know anything. Shiwen saw that someone took the initiative to talk to her, and couldn't help asking, for her, others can take the initiative in exchange for their own politeness. Hearing Ling'er inquire about the psychic bookstore, the old grandmother couldn't help but smile and pointed to the crown of a huge banyan tree. Laughing: "You go to the root of that big banyan tree." The psychic book house is right next to the big banyan tree. Just follow this street. ”

"Oh~oh. Understood, understood, thank you, mother-in-law, then I'll go first. Thank you very much. Ling'er thanked her and stepped back, and finally walked in the direction that the old grandmother had pointed out. The sun is warm this winter.

On the left side of the river, under the big banyan tree, outside the psychic bookhouse.

Xiao Yao stood in front of the book house and looked at the plaque on the book house. Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy, but. There's more than one psychic bookstore here. Rather, there are many.

"Uncle Qin. Is it there?" Xiao Yao raised his feet and stepped into the study room, his eyes looked inside the book room, there seemed to be no one.

"It's open today. Do you have something to go out and get busy?" Xiao Yao looked at the empty bookstore, quite depressed. This Uncle Qin is also really generous. Aren't you afraid that people will come in and steal things?

Syllable!

"Xiao Yao, you're here, haha. A slap and a thunderbolt slammed Xiao Yao's back, which made Xiao Yao startled.

"Please, Uncle Qin, don't be so ...... next time Scared the hell out of me. Xiao Yao looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, dressed plainly and smiling. This man is the owner of the Psychic Book House: Qin Feng. is also a good friend of Xiao Yao's father.

"Hey, you're a little timid. Haha, this winter vacation is all at Uncle Qin's house, where are you going?" Qin Feng couldn't help but smile when he looked at Xiao Yao, who was not angry, and Ke Qing nodded when he heard this: "Come and have fun, and go back after the holiday." ”

"Alright, alright. Go grocery shopping, remember, that's all you can buy. There's one more person coming today. I'm going to pick her up, and that's it. Qin Feng handed Xiao Yao a piece of paper, everything that should be bought was clearly written on it, and then he saw Qin Feng pick up the gray down jacket and walk out.

"I'm busy as soon as I come. Forget it, let's go grocery shopping first. Xiao Yao looked at the blank paper in his hand. Feeling depressed, he threw down his backpack and walked towards the door. The moment he stepped out the door, a familiar figure was not far away, but they wouldn't meet.

....

After several turns, the eyes do not stop looking. The mouth kept reading.

"Psychic Book City. Psychic bookstore, psychic newspaper. Psychic ......." Xiao Yao looked at all the bookstores and newspapers, all of which were in the name of psychic. Keep walking. Keep looking.

"Psychic Book House...."Just as he wanted to go over, Shiwen's head suddenly lit up. I couldn't help but smile on my face. That's it. Ling'er thought.

"Anyone?" Ling'er poked her little head and looked into the library. The book house is very quaint and makes people feel warm. But there seemed to be no one, seeing this situation, Ling'er sat on the steps depressed, holding her cheeks in her hands, looking at the sky with her eyes, and couldn't tell if she was tired or helpless.

The winter months in December are really cold. Although it is beautiful, it chills people's hearts.

Think about it, the plot, it's a little bloody to write. Everyone's look at something eye-catching.