The air of the October morning sun is very cool, wisps, seeping into the spinal cord.

It was just over five o'clock, the sky was just a little cloudy, and the cold wind was blowing, Ye Di tightened his collar with one hand, pulled the suitcase with the other, and hurried out of the campus.

To be honest, she really didn't want to get up so early, but from Shenshi to Wen'an, there was no direct train, let alone a plane, and it was troublesome to transfer, so she could only take a bus.

And the bus is full of people, if she doesn't catch the earliest train, maybe there will be no peace along the way.

took a taxi, rushed to the station, shrunk his head and found his place to sit down, Ye Di turned sideways, leaned against the window, closed his eyes and rested.

She hoped that no one would recognize her, and no one would disturb her, if the car could drive faster and arrive in Wen'an earlier, it would be better.

It was still early, and she didn't sleep well last night, she was very sleepy, and she was thinking about her thoughts in a daze, and she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the sun was already shining outside the window, and the clear light was like an arrow shooting down from the nine heavens, stabbing her eyes painfully.

Rubbing his eyes sleepily, Ye Di glanced sideways slightly, aiming at the passengers beside him.

It's a little boy, listening to a song with his mobile phone, the voice in the headset is not soft, and some singing can be faintly heard.

Ye Di didn't listen carefully, she took her eyes back and looked out the window.

In the distance are the autumn mountains, and in the near distance are the farmland, where the rice has been harvested, leaving only clusters of withered yellow straw, and gray-black traces can be seen everywhere, apparently burned.

The trees on the side of the road closer to each other swept by one after another, and I don't know what kind of tree they were. It's out of season, and it's luxuriant.

Such a view. It's not pretty, but it looks like her hometown. As if her hometown was near, it made people feel at ease, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but support her, and she smiled slightly.

Faintly, she heard a song coming from the side: "...... How many years later, like a cloud, the changing footsteps make it difficult for us to hold hands. In this life, how many ...... you and me"

It's "On the Shore of Lake Baikal".

I can't think of a car. Actually able to meet Ding Ningge's person, Ye Di turned his head sideways in surprise and glanced at the little boy.

Very delicate, white T-shirt and blue denim, looking clean.

At first glance, it is tasteful.

The boy noticed her movements and turned his head to look at her, Ye Di hurriedly turned his head, his mind throbbing.

Of course, it was not for the boy to see her move, but for Ding Ning's singing.

"This is a lifetime. How many you and I are swallowed up in the moonlit night. ”

She once asked Tinnin where Lake Baikal was.

Ding Ning told her where the heart was. The lake is right there.

It's very artificial, but she really wants to sleep peacefully in the lake that Ding Ning sang in her singing, and she can't wake up.

"Do you want to listen?"

I'm thinking about something. Ye Di suddenly caught a glimpse of a somewhat thin hand and handed over a headset.

"Huh. This little kid isn't trying to talk to me, it's such an old-fashioned routine. "I was thinking so much in my heart. Obviously wanting to refuse, Ye Di still took the headphones and put them in his ear: "Thank you." ”

Ding Ning's singing voice has an endless attraction like a black hole for her.

It's good that she didn't hear it, but when she heard it, she wanted to resist, but she couldn't.

"Are you also from Wen'an?" The little boy, seeing that she took the headphones, grinned at the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.

"Shh Ye Di shrugged softly, signaling for silence.

The little boy frowned and didn't speak again.

Ye Di was still leaning against the window, looking out of the window.

This song "On the Shore of Lake Baikal", Ding Ning sang very melodiously, with the ups and downs of his voice, the mountains in the distance stretched, and even the grass and trees were swaying.

There is no lake in her eyes, but she has a lake in her heart.

"How many years later, the past goes with the clouds. The flying ice and snow can't accommodate the gentle ......"

couldn't help it, she followed Ding Ning's singing and hummed softly.

As soon as he heard that Ye Di could sing this song, the little boy who was ape in his heart couldn't help but ask, "Have you heard this song?" ”

Ye Di didn't want to reply, but she was curious about how this boy knew about this song, so she asked, "Where did you hear this song?" ”

The little boy replied: "I saw it from Sun Mingyu's meager face, and I felt good when I heard it, so I downloaded it." ”

Sun Mingyu? Hearing this name, Ye Di secretly felt strange.

She felt that Sun Mingyu that this little boy said must be Mr.y's lead singer Sun Mingyu, in her impression, Mr.y's songs were all noisy, Fang Guo liked it so much, but she couldn't get used to hearing it at all.

The red-haired guy actually listened to Ding Ning's songs, which really surprised her.

"Oh." Answering softly, Ye Di didn't speak again.

The little boy was silent for a while, and then said, "This singer is very popular now." I like his "Life Like a Summer Flower", have you heard of it? ”

Ding Ning is quite hot?

International jokes.

If she is not as hot, she can also call fire, Ye Di smiled: "I have heard it, but is he hot?" ”

The little boy hesitated: "It should be quite hot, it seems that I have often seen his name recently." I was on Ningcheng Street yesterday, and I also heard "Life Like a Summer Flower", and later on the way back to school, I also heard "I Eat Fried Chicken in People's Square", do you like him? ”

Ye Di paused, flicked his bangs, and said with a smile: "Well, I like it very much, you are tasteful." ”

Sure enough, as long as you find the right point, even if it is an iceberg, it can melt her, and the little boy is overjoyed: "Which of his songs do you like better?" ”

"I like them all." Ye Di replied.

"Don't have a favorite of anything you particularly like?" The little boy asked.

Ye Di thought for a while and said, "When You're Old." ”

As soon as the words fell, the accompaniment of "When You Are Old" came from the headset.

It's not the song that the boy cuts, but the automatic jump after the end of "On the Shore of Lake Baikal".

This is a coincidence, Ye Di couldn't help laughing: "Wow, you are still voice-controlled." ”

The little boy smiled "haha": "This is called fate, are you also studying in Shen City?" ”

"Do you think I look like a schooler?" Ye Di stretched out his right index finger and pestled the sunglasses that had slipped a little.

Ye Di kept turning sideways, most of her cheeks were blocked by long hair, and she was wearing sunglasses, so the little boy couldn't see her face clearly.

Hearing her say this, he felt that she was indeed quite mature in her dress, and he asked again: "Then you work in Shenshi?" ”

"Guess." It's really fun to tease children, Ye Di couldn't help but laugh secretly.

She smiled, and the hair on her cheeks, with the trembling of the muscles of her face, fell to her ears, revealing most of her face.

A very delicate and flawless face, that smile, brighter than the sun outside the window, the little boy's heart palpitated, and he hurriedly turned his head: "It should be at work." ”

"You say yes, yes." Ye Di hurriedly reached out and pulled his hair back to his face.

The boy didn't dare to speak again.

He was so flustered that he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Ye Di again.

Rengui is self-aware, from the moment he saw Ye Di's side face, he knew that this girl who "still hugged the pipa and half-covered her face" dodged and dodged would definitely not have any follow-up with him. (To be continued......)