Cheng Xiaoyue and Lin Yang said that going to the Huangpu River is of course a joke, the Huangpu River is so long and so waved, there is no fixed landing point at all, not to mention, the Huangpu River is also divided into Pudong and Puxi, if you don't take the bus and subway, you won't have half a day's effort, and you can't really walk by walking. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's your opinion?" Cheng Xiaoyue walked without looking back, fiddling with a camera in her hand.

Lin Yang followed behind and said with a smile: "I said senior sister, what can I say, since I came to Shanghai, I have hardly walked out of these streets near our school, and I have never even seen the Shanghai Pearl Tower, you ask me in vain." ”

"The Pearl of the Orient? Never mind...... Let me show you the main road in Shanghai first. Cheng Xiaoyue muttered to herself.

"Senior sister, what do you mean by this? Dare you to be in a bad mood today, do you want to take me to walk on the road to vent your hatred? Lin Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

I have to say that there are some roads in Shanghai, and whoever walks on it will be dyed with a strong smell of books.

When he first arrived at Shaoxing Road, Lin Yang walked beside Cheng Xiaoyue, looking at the narrow road, with tall plane trees on both sides and some mottled old houses. There were no buses on the road, and there were no people in a hurry, and the whole street seemed to be detached from the noisy environment around Shanghai, quietly and indifferently maintaining its own pace.

It is said that once a good deed person measured with footsteps, Shaoxing Road is only 550 steps from east to west.

But this is just one road, but Lin Yang can walk it in a few minutes.

Du Yuesheng's No. 54 bungalow, the "ink shop" Triple-Major hidden in the bungalow, the artist's self-built gathering and exchange place Jiangpu ART, and Lin Yang's favorite brother Leslie Cheung's favorite Hanyuan bookstore, etc., are all footnotes to Shaoxing Road.

In addition, Lin Yang also went to visit the Shanghai Audio-visual Publishing House, which carries the plot of many publishing houses, such as the Shanghai Press and Publication Bureau, the Literature and Art Publishing Group, and the Shanghai Audio-visual Publishing House.

In addition, the Shanghai Kunqu Opera Troupe also stands quietly with Shaoxing Park, connecting with the blood of Shaoxing Road.

Walking from Shaoxing Road, the two came to Duolun Street, which is a street where many celebrities have lived, and is recognized as a street of cultural celebrities.

Rows of retro western-style buildings with red bricks or blue bricks along the road, as well as many character sculptures, such as Lu Xun, Guo Moruo, Mao Dun, etc., are all characters that Lin Yang often read about in Chinese textbooks when he was a child.

In fact, people don't have to pity that they can't live with them for an era and witness their demeanor back then, there is a celebrity footprint on Duolun Street, stepping on it, as if walking a section of the road they have walked.

Christ Church Hongde Church, Islamic-style Confucian Mansion, French-style classical style White Mansion, and Gong Café are also places worth stopping on this street.

Although there is no Doraemon, let alone a time machine, walking on the stone-paved road of Duolun Road and looking at the small western-style buildings on both sides, Lin Yang feels as if he has traveled through time and space.

Along the way, Cheng Xiaoyue barely spoke, and when she saw the interesting scenery, she stopped and took pictures with her camera, Lin Yang followed her around, and she was not sure that she would not get lost and get farther and farther away from the school in the dark, Lin Yang himself was a road idiot with a weak sense of direction, so he had to pin his hopes on his senior sister Cheng Xiaoyue, but looking at her calm and relaxed appearance, Lin Yang was also a lot more relieved, and he could still enjoy her two leisurely slender thighs behind her, the more he looked at it, the more tasteful it became, and it was also for this trip, Adds a bit of unbearable fun.

When they were tired, the two of them sat on the benches in the park to rest, Cheng Xiaoyue pointed to the Pearl Tower in the distance, and said softly: "Some people say that everyone in the city of Shanghai wants to stand on the highest place to see the scenery, businessmen, politicians, and even hawkers who set up stalls also have this ambition, which is very different from Beijing, Beijing does not understand Shanghai's fighting spirit, and Shanghai does not understand Beijing's Houmen like the sea." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yang was inexplicably ashamed, to be honest, he had been in Shanghai for several months, but Lin Yang's understanding of Shanghai was still pitiful.

As far as Lin Yang's personal experience is concerned, Beijing gives people a stronger sense of "drifting" than Shanghai.

This sense of wandering mainly comes from the roadside.

In his previous life, Lin Yang had traveled to Beijing with a good friend for a period of time, one day, he got up early alone, walked on the side of the road in Beijing, and suddenly wanted to go to the convenience store to buy something to eat, and looked around and found that there was a shop on the opposite side of the street, but the road was too wide, and there was a row of railings in the middle, you couldn't find the underpass, the overpass was very far, and you could only go around the other side of the road, which was nearly a kilometer.

When he finally arrived at the zebra crossing at the intersection, the speeding cars made Lin Yang wonder if they would obey the traffic rules or turn this intersection into a car accident scene in minutes.

Lin Yang waited quietly, but the law of changing traffic lights at the intersection made him unpredictable, and the time of the red light was always so long that people thought the lights were broken.

Lin Yang temporarily shifted his gaze and looked at the people on the side of the road around him, half of them were wearing white 3M masks, most of them were expressionless, and a small number of people had crooked eyes, Lin Yang knew that they were laughing, but he couldn't see their grinning mouths under the masks, so their smiles couldn't infect Lin Yang.

In the end, Lin Yang finally crossed the street with the crowd, but was surprised to find that the red light was still a red light, but there were more people who broke in, and everyone was not afraid. In the traffic cut off by the flow of people, there were bursts of rapid and impatient horns.

Lin Yang came out after shopping, and repeated the process of coming, he looked at the gray-yellow haze in the sky, hatefully took out the mask in his pocket and put it on, and thought angrily:

"Damn, if it weren't for Lao Tzu having already spent money to travel here, I wouldn't have stayed in Beijing."

But in Shanghai, when Lin Yang walked on Shaoxing Road today, walked on Huaihai Road, and walked on Anfu Road in Urumqi Middle Road in the French Concession, he felt a kind of lively communication between people, few people wore masks, and there were many people in groups of two or three, they were all talking and laughing, and there were also angry and quarrelling, and the sound of speech floated into your ears without barriers, and you could see the complete expression on everyone's face, and some people's teeth when laughing.

The French plane trees on both sides of the road are most of the temperament of the city of Shanghai, and there are several cafes on the side of the street, where young, fashionably dressed white handsome guys and girls sit inside and outside, talking and laughing, like people in American dramas, they can't help waving exaggerated gestures, the sun is shining on their faces, and every face is shining.

Even if they didn't look at Lin Yang, Lin Yang still felt very good.

Happily, these scenes always appear on time every sunny weekend in Shanghai, so you don't have to worry about who will miss the appointment. It's as if someone has arranged a huge tour and is always ready to welcome you aboard.

"Actually, when I first came to Shanghai to study, I didn't appreciate it at all. I don't know how good it is, because I haven't tasted it. It wasn't until later, with my youth and fearlessness, that I participated in the election campaign of the school's propaganda department, and went out to find a job to exercise myself during the holidays, that I discovered a different side of Shanghai. My first part-time job was selling toy bubbles in a shopping mall, 100 yuan a day......"

Cheng Xiaoyue sat on the bench with her hands on her chest, looking at the Oriental Pearl in the distance, and couldn't help but feel that she hadn't talked to anyone for too long, or because Lin Yang and Wang Yunfei founded Sunshine Weibo, she said a lot of words to Lin Yang that she didn't feel boundary.

It's just that he didn't respond at all.

Lin Yang leaned back on the bench, looked up at the pearl tower in the distance, did not speak, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, he was in the city of Shanghai, but his heart drifted to the distant southern guest capital, that rainy small city, thinking of his endless troubles, thinking of his shame for Liu Limin's betrayal, and then thinking of the difficulty of his one-year appointment with Zhan Shuzhi, this terrible emotional choice is inevitably a little distressing.

Suddenly, Cheng Xiaoyue, who turned his head, found that the expression on Lin Yang's face was a little heavy, and there was a faint melancholy in his eyes, and if he looked closely, this man was actually in a daze, Cheng Xiaoyue frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?" Under the weather? ”

Lin Yang was embarrassed, shook his head stiffly, and sighed: "It's nothing, it just feels like we are very small in Shanghai." ”

Cheng Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment, and said angrily: "Oh, so what I said just now, did you listen to it?" ”

Lin Yang smiled bitterly: "No." ”

Cheng Xiaoyue blinked, and couldn't help but smile, a few wisps of slightly wet green silk were soft and sticky to her delicate face, making her seemingly innate pride much more restrained, and a little more kind of the woman next door.

Lin Yang looked at her in a daze, in a trance, there was a little weird illusion of a childhood sweetheart, Cheng Xiaoyue, who was accustomed to Lin Yang's eye gesture, smiled: "Lin Yang, I know that you are an ideal and ambitious boy, but I advise you not to think about taking advantage of me, don't think that I ask you out to press the road is interesting to you, I am a woman who cares about everything to repay me, and your little bit of Taoism is not enough to arouse my interest, so please don't treat me the same as those ignorant freshman girls." ”

Lin Yang pursed his lips and said extremely disagreeably: "Senior sister, you really think too much, I never thought of the idea of beating you, if you hadn't called me early in the morning to urge me to go downstairs, I guess I would have only gotten up from bed now." ”

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