To be exact, Fan Wan came for a vacation, sitting on the stone pier next to the arched bridge, watching the river in the distance run through the whole town, and lighting a cigarette, which is undoubtedly a particularly beautiful thing!

Just like the teahouse next to the street in Rongcheng, listening to the storytelling and brewing a pot of gaiwan tea, it is very comfortable.

Although they are two cities and two different folk customs, in Fan Wan's opinion, there is not much difference, because he is just here to relax, not like some so-called literary and artistic young people who come to look for time, and they are so hypocritical that they are too tired to die.

So when Boss Fan smoked, the tourists around him cast disdainful looks.

It seems that the artistic conception of the whole town has been destroyed because of the person in front of him, and he appeared so abruptly in this picture of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which seems so out of place.

Now Xitang has not yet developed into a tourist attraction, so there will be no red armband aunt to come to fine, Fan Wan smoked a cigarette and threw it into the trash can with his foot, and then continued to move forward with his backpack.

The gap between the ancient buildings in Xitang is very small, the people here seem to be born to cherish the land like gold to build the house densely, between the two small buildings there is only a passage that can only accommodate two people walking side by side, forming a narrow and deep alley, and the top of the head is just a line of blue sky.

Fan Wan shuttled through this kind of town that has not yet been commercialized by Yan zhòng, and her ears echoed with an incomprehensible ballad, which was sung by the old man, and the combination of authentic dialect and traditional opera had a sense of mystery.

It's good that it's daytime, otherwise I would have thought I'd hit a ghost at night!

Fan Wan did not appreciate this traditional culture, he analyzed the commercial value generated here very meritistically, and then stood at the door of a wine cellar.

"What is this?"

With a nice voice, Fan Wan turned her head to look at a young girl squatting there, holding the ornament on the stall set up by her grandmother.

Her hair was tied back at the back of her head, but she couldn't see it clearly when she lowered her head.

The room in front of him was filled with wine vats sealed with red cloth, and an old man sat in the back room leisurely drinking tea, and the old-fashioned radio next to him had a long antenna on top of it, playing today's news.

Standard Mandarin has finally shortened the distance between this small town in the south of the Yangtze River and the city.

"Thank you! Give you money! ”

The words came from her ears again, and Fan Wan subconsciously turned her head, only to see that the girl beside her had already stood up, with her back to herself, and she was still holding a simple bell in her hand.

The pale pink T-shirt, straight jeans, and some cartoon backpacks and flats are the same color, but judging from the back and voice, the girl's age should not be very old, and the pink top also shows the youth she should have at this age.

But it's a pity that Fan Wan couldn't see her appearance, the girl was like a passerby, bought jewelry at the stall next to Fan Wan, and then turned around and left.

Disappear around the corner of the promenade.

"Young man, buy a bell!" The old woman next to her said to Fan Wan with a smile, and then quickly stuffed the money given by the girl just now into the leather bag on her chest.

It's so fast, it's staggering.

Then she showed a loving smile like the grandmother in the poor mountain area on TV.

Fan Wan smiled, ignored it, and entered the alleys of the ancient house in Xitang again.

As the time approached noon, Fan Wan found a restaurant in the town, sat on a bench at the door and asked for a bowl of so-called local noodles.

Very extravagant to give 10 yuan.

10 yuan for a bowl of noodles was already expensive in 2003, but here it seems to be worth the price.

So, when Fan Wan bit the noodles and looked up, he saw the pink T-shirt girl with a cute backpack again, she passed by the door of this store and bought a cup of milk tea not far away.

Fan Wan wanted to see what the other party looked like, but Fan Wan couldn't see it clearly because of the distance, so he could only comfort himself that it was a good-looking girl.

Continuing to enjoy the local specialties he bought for 10 yuan, Fan Wan chewed slowly for a long time and didn't feel any difference from other places, and finally ate a few bites and drank a few mouthfuls of soup.

And then went out with the disdainful eyes of the restaurateur!

The male boss stood at the door and looked at Fan Wan's departing back, and opened his mouth to say, "Tu Baozi!" ”

Alas! When will it develop here? It's good for them, the aborigines, to enjoy the treatment that they deserve as a tourist attraction!

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Boss Fan couldn't swim because he hadn't had the opportunity to go to the county swimming pool before, so he was very curious about the water, and he couldn't help but stop when he watched some women washing clothes by the river.

Then, he was fooled!

"Do you want to take a boat?" An old man dressed as a fisherman asked Fan Wan with a smile.

"How much?"

Fan Wan didn't think much about it, and walked to the river.

"Young people look at it and give some points, we usually have 20 yuan a person here, you can add some if you sit for a while!" The old man said with a smile, took a few puffs of dry tobacco in his hand, and spit out a thick white mist.

Maybe Fan Wan was a little tired from shopping, so he didn't want to bargain with the other party anymore, so he got on the boat directly and sat on the bench.

"Sit tight!"

The old man seemed to be glad to slaughter a fat fish that would not bargain, and the pole became more and more powerful, and the boats docked on the shore sailed quickly to the middle of the river, and the ancient buildings on both sides began to pass by quickly!

The voices began to go away, Fan Wan changed a very comfortable posture and leaned against the side of the boat, very idiot to feel the cheerfulness of the water with her hands, the sound of running water in her ears, and the scenery in front of her was a scenery she had never seen.

The sun was obscured by the shed overhead, and the old man stood in front of him, the bamboo pole in his hand was like his hands, holding this waterway that he had already mastered by heart.

In fact, Xitang is not a good place for a special tourist, because it does not have too many cultural monuments worth studying, nor those architectural attractions that are known as Chinese treasures, it is bland and quiet, suitable for bored people to come and go.

Fan Wan is also a boring person, otherwise he wouldn't have nothing to do and take a boat stupidly.

He just wanted to pass the time, sitting on the boat, after a long time, his interest was relatively weak, he lost his novelty, and then he began to miss the busy days.

But there are always little surprises in life, which come so suddenly, but you like it very much.

"Girl, do you want to take a boat?"

The old man docked the boat to the shore and said to a girl in a pink T-shirt who was sitting on the stone pier where Fan Wan had passed.

"As long as 10 yuan, I'll show you the scenery of our Xitang!"

Dog's day, Fan Wan scolded, and then looked at the girl sitting on the stone pier, her expression was a little rich.

The girl was a little surprised, looked at the old man with a smile on her face, and then looked at Fan Wan, who was sitting in the boat with a strange expression, and suddenly felt funny, and her contemplative expression gave people a great shock.

It's not that Fan Wan hasn't seen beautiful women, Lin Xin and Xiao Momo are both, but this girl has a different feeling for Fan Wan.

The incomparably soft lines have created that incomparable face, Fan Wan doesn't know how to describe the other party, if the girl is divided into beautiful and beautiful, Fan Wan would rather use a lewd word ---beauty!"

There was a faint expression on her face, which gave people a very gentle feeling, and the ponytail tied up could make people see a flaw in her face.

It's a pity that Fan Wan didn't find it.

"Thanks, no need!" The girl picked up the cute backpack on the side, stood up, blinked her moving eyes, and motioned to the old man holding the boat.

And then gone again!

Being able to feel how touching the combination of that perfect body and beautiful face is, Fan Wan felt that this girl felt very good, very gentle, and it seemed that she was still a student, if anyone could become a classmate with her, it must be a very beautiful thing.

The boat left again, and in the following time, Fan Wan felt that Xitang was actually not big, and when he got off the boat, the old man didn't even say a word and left.

Fan Wan looked at the time, and it was time to go back.

Coming to the gate of the town, Fan Wan got on the bus that had been waiting for a long time, the driver was not in the driver's seat, only a middle-aged woman stood there to charge, which was much better than the aunt who came before.

Sitting by the window, Fan Wan waited for the bus to depart, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up, the car was already driving on the way back to Hangzhou, and the staggering made him open his confused eyes.

However, what catches your eye is the corner of a pink T-shirt in the afterglow, as well as a pair of slender curved legs and slender fingers.

The girl sat next to Fan Wan, her ponytail was tied up to reveal her cute earlobes, this was the first time Fan Wan saw it so closely, and her heart skipped an inexplicable beat!

Even if the other party has a white earbud on their ear.

The girl next to her seemed to feel the boy next to her waking up, and subconsciously turned her head, with a pair of moving eyes on her perfect face, blinking gently, at that moment, Fan Wan remembered this picture in her mind.

With a shallow smile, the corners of his mouth went up, and he looked at Fan Wan and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

The scalp was numb and embarrassed, Fan Wan smiled stupidly, the girl's eyelashes jumped, and she reached out and took off the left earbud.

Get it in front of Fan Wan's eyes!

"Do you want to listen?"