"Eh, won't you want me to have a drink?" a woman sat on a wooden round bench next to the wood, looking straight at the wood, as if collecting a debt.

"Oh. Wood was reluctant, he was just drinking and looking at the people who had passed by, and he had never been interested in talking to strangers. The most important thing is that there are thirteen yuan and six in the trouser pocket, and I have to pay on credit again, but I have broken an antique night pot in an official kiln, and the interest rate of the proprietress who picks the door is higher than that of a loan shark.

"After drinking, accompany me to the river to put the lights on and go. The woman said with great interest.

"I prefer to release pigeons. "Wood isn't very cold about romantic things.

"Let's go. The woman walked out of the bar with a log and looked up at the name of the bar again, "MEET?"

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, I'm not handsome, and I'm the same inside, I want to go to the opposite 'hey shop' when I want to have an affair. ”

"You seem to have a lot of grievances......" the woman dissatisfied.

"There are no sexual encounters here. Wood replied even more dissatisfied.

The woman didn't seem to hear and turned to the barbecue outside the bar, "I'm hungry and want meat." ”

"Owner, kebab meat. "This month's balance is insufficient, and there are still three pieces of six left, so let's eat the soil.

"Hmm, it's delicious, do you want it?" the woman dangled in front of the wood while chewing on the skewers, but she didn't mean to give him a taste.

"I didn't eat it, the boss here used to have a discord with his wife, so the boss killed his wife, made it into meat skewers, and sold it to customers. The wooden face was expressionless.

"Phew, phew...... Who are you bluffing!" The meat skewers were thrown on the ground, and a husky came running over and ate it happily.

"Don't worry, this dog doesn't eat human flesh. Wood said.

"Spoiled!" But the woman pulled the wood tightly and entered a post office.

"Wait, I'm going to send a picture to a friend. The woman picked up the pen on the table and filled out the postcard.

"Don't be fooled by Xiaosun, lie to Xiaogu Liang and say that he is bent, use the kindness of Mushroom Liang to straighten up, and take the opportunity to rub the oil ......"

"Say no more, you're disgusting. The woman looked at Boss Sun, earrings, long hair, and orchid fingers, "Yes...... It's quite enchanting...... You don't have to worry about it!" the woman was embarrassed.

Out of the post office, "You seem to know a lot, straight and crooked ......" The woman revisited the wood.

"It's not close to ink. Wood looked at the eaves and said casually.

"Get out. ”

Passing through the alleys, the Cha River arrived, as the locals have called it for generations, because the river is tea-green and it is a tributary of the Brahmaputra River.

In the distance, on the opposite side of the river is the Yonghe Pagoda, "Legend has it that in ancient times, a tribe of the Tibetan people married the Han people, and the Han women who were sent were locked in this tower, and the sound of the piano would be heard by the river every night." ”

"It should be quite poignant, how can you toss it out like a history teacher reading a textbook. The woman felt a little unbearable to stand the cold person in front of her.

"Innate, no feelings. Put the lights, I have a fire. Wood said.

The woman took out two candles from her bag and folded two paper boats with white paper, "Huh, give." ”

When the fire was lit, through the candle flame, the wood found that the woman's face was quite soft, and the ice in her heart melted a little. The firelight flickered, the woman's face alternated between light and dark, and the two looked at each other.

"Look at what I'm doing, put on makeup. The woman couldn't wait to put the lights on.

"No, it's nothing, ladies first. ”

"It's still a gentleman, all right. ”

Two paper boats carrying candles floated and floated along the tea river, drifting past pagodas, forests, canyons, and perhaps all the way to the sea.