It's dark.

I walked around and ate for a long time, and I also sat idle for a long time.

The most lively street in Xitang at night is the bar street, but unfortunately, the two of them have little interest in bar culture.

When I was tired, I naturally walked through the alley and returned to the inn.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the conspicuous wooden sign at the door, which had changed from yesterday's "Roll the sheets?" Get lost! It became, "If you take off your clothes, you are a beast, and when you put on your clothes, you are a well-dressed beast." ”

actually changes the theme every day, this boss really has a heart.

"Coming back?" Looking over from the voice, it was a middle-aged man sitting at the table by the window, who was also the owner of this inn, taking a sip of the teacup in one hand and looking at them, "Both, do you want to come over for tea, freshly brewed." ”

Generally, the owner of the Wenyi Fan Inn in this scenic spot lives the most emotional, drinking tea every day, walking the dog, basking in the sun, and also loves to make friends with the travelers who live in the hotel, and chatting about the family life of the four lakes.

Ye Lu's instinctive reaction was to refuse, she was not used to talking to strangers.

It's just that before she could refuse, Su Zhe had already taken her hand and walked over, "Okay." ”

She sat down beside Su Zhe and began to measure the middle-aged man opposite, his face was light and light, he and Su Zhe talked eloquently, like a confidant at first sight, and like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

A few strangers, chatting on their knees, sharing their stories with each other, and becoming friends during the conversation.

This is the most enjoyable thing to do on the trip.

From his words, Ye Lu learned that this boss traveled all over China when he was young, and by chance, he came to this town that was not in his plan, met a girl, and stayed.

Half of his inn was the old house of the girl's family, and now they were comfortable guarding this square inch of land.

Listening to the owner of this inn describe her own experience, she was already very envious, but when she heard Su Zhe's past, it was simply incomparable.

The tea is fragrant, but his story is even more intoxicating.

She listened to Su Zhe talk about the road she had traveled with great devotion.

He once ice dived on Lake Baikal at more than minus 20 degrees Celsius, and was so obsessed with exploring the extreme deep blue that he froze until he cramped when he went ashore.

He once took a hot air balloon ride in Cappadocia, Turkey, and watched the colorful hot air balloons spread across the sky with the light of the sunrise, but he encountered a strong wind and fell down with full momentum, but fortunately he did not fall and lost her arms and legs, which made her listen and sweat.

He used to paraglide in Fethiye, but luckily the weather was nice and safe, and the thrill of weightlessness and the beauty were all unobstructed.

He had been keeping watch for half a month in the Finnish winter, waiting for the most dazzling aurora to fill the night sky.

He has worked in ......

There were many, many, many days and nights she hadn't been involved in, and he lived the life she longed for, immersed in the beauty and adventures of the world.

No wonder he said he wanted to take her through the path he'd walked all over again.

Such a person, let him accompany him to such a town, but he was really wronged.

Su Zhe was devoting herself to telling interesting stories about her travels and all kinds of people with stories she had met, while holding her hands tightly under the table.

Her hands were cold, and at night, the coolness was even more pronounced.

What he can do is to pass on the temperature of his palms to her.

"Have you ever played wingsuit flying?" She looked at Su Zhe and asked curiously.

Wingsuit flying is the limit of extreme sports, she thought, he is so adventurous, he should like it.

She likes it, she pays attention to the wingsuit flying championship in Tianmen Mountain in Zhangjiajie every year, but there are very few Asians involved, let alone Chinese, there are only a few, will he like it?

"I've played in the high altitude, I've played in the low altitude, if I did, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me now." Su Zhe said, scraping the tip of her nose with his fingers.

The owner of the inn also smiled meaningfully and poured a cup of tea, "The two of you, also a chance encounter?" ”

"She." Su Zhe turned his head and glanced at it dotingly, "Like you, I also met the nemesis of my life. ”

"Shh The innkeeper looked around and was relieved to see that there was no one, "Don't say that, if my wife hears it, there will be trouble tonight." ”

"Actually, that's good." Su Zhe said, holding her hand tightly with both hands, "When I was young, I liked to wander outside, just to find a suitable place to take root and stay. ”

"Yes, yes, I met Xiaofang, even if it is in this Xitang, find the roots." As he spoke, he glanced out the window, "Far away or something, I won't be too lazy to go in the future, brother, you have more places than I have been, haven't you found a place to put down roots?" ”

Su Zhe turned his head and glanced at the little thing with blinking eyes affectionately, and smiled slightly, "I, I've found it." ”

"Nancheng...... Is it? Ye Lu blurted out.

Su Zhe leaned into her ear and said in a slight voice that couldn't be heard by the third person, "Well, wait for you to go home." ”

It was late at night, and the tea was gradually becoming tasteless.

A middle-aged woman walked into the inn and shouted a few words in dialect that she didn't understand.

The innkeeper hurriedly got up and said to the two people in front of him, "My wife is back, I'll leave first, and we'll talk another day." ”

Looking at the boss who ran by, and then looked at Su Zhe beside her, she couldn't help but recall the scene in the game a while ago, well, good men are rake ears.

……

In the room, the bathroom was buzzing with showers, and the door was locked tightly.

Su Zhe touched his freshly dried hair, sat down in the hanging chair next to the bed, quietly enjoyed the night view outside the window, and quietly listened to the sound of running water.

The evening breeze blows, and the coolness of the late night is mixed with the heat of early summer, which feels a bit like fried ice cream.

Looking at the boat swaying on the river, he leisurely shook the chair and made a creaking sound, which seemed to drown out the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and he sat motionless again.

The sound of the chair swaying is not pleasant.

Or quietly enjoy the night view, listen to the flowing water, more elegant.

The silence was broken by the sound of the doorknob turning, and he followed the sound to see a woman like Sadako walking out with black hair and a white shirt, and water was still dripping from the ground in her hair, drop by drop, something that had just crawled out of the well.

"Don't blow your hair?" Su Zhe looked at the little thing that jumped on the bed next to him in amazement, and the water in his hair dripped onto his clothes, leaving a wet watermark.

"It's too lazy, it's always natural drying." Ye Lu said, and prepared to get into the bed.

Su Zhe stepped forward quickly, grabbed her wet hair and grabbed it back to the bathroom, "Sleep if you don't dry it, you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow." ”()

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