At Nanjing South Railway Station, Wang Mo finally found a chair and rushed to it......

The weather in July is too hot, running from the South Railway Station to the Confucius Temple, and then running back from the Confucius Temple, so tossing back and forth, I am already sweating! To make matters worse, I was so excited last night that I had insomnia, and I haven't rested much until now.

There are very few chairs at the station, and unlike the waiting hall, there are generally very few people staying here, so naturally there are few things to do.

At this time, Wang Mo found the chair, paralyzed it, and didn't want to move anymore!

I'm so tired! However, before he could enjoy himself, the WeChat bell rang.

"Wang Mo, I'm in Nanjing!"

Wang Mo was excited, and the chair was gone, and he ran around and asked, "Princess!" Which exit will you be at? ”

Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there were too many exits of the South Railway Station, and he couldn't take care of them at all!

Soon the girl replied, "I don't know yet, follow the flow of people, and I'll tell you when I get to the station?" ”

"Okay!"

Wang Mo put down his phone and waited, and turned around, guessing where she would appear.

After a long time, WeChat finally rang again, and the girl's sweet voice said: "Wang Mo, I'm here, it's the 13th ...... of the West."

B West 13.

Wang Mo quickly found this sign, at this time there were already many passengers who had checked out of the ticket, looking at the flow of people emerging one by one, Wang Mo was inexplicably nervous, and said to himself excitedly in his heart: She is about to appear like a dream! Wang Mo, are you ready?

Wang Mo ran over, stretched his neck and looked in......

Finally, a sweet-looking girl in a white T-shirt slowly walked along with a suitcase.

At the moment when his eyes intertwined, Wang Mo was a little stunned, the scene in front of him seemed to be slowed down, a delicate and refined girl was as beautiful as an immortal, and she was ......walking slowly towards him little by little.

Is that her? Yes, that's her! Wang Mo is very sure.

Two years, three months, seven hundred and ninety-one days, finally, I met her.

The girl dragged a fat suitcase, and recognized Wang Mo at a glance when she walked out of the station, without laughing or speaking, as if she was shy, she dragged the suitcase and walked over, her eyes deliberately looked straight ahead, not to collide with Wang Mo.

After knowing her for so long, Wang Mo knew for the first time that she would have a cold face, which was something he would never see on the Internet.

But Wang Mo also knew that the girl was just shy and shy, and she didn't know how to behave freely in front of Wang Mo, and even laughing was difficult to control.

Walking up to Wang Mo, the girl looked at Wang Mo and pursed her lips and stared, without speaking, but she was sure that this was Wang Mo.

"Tired, aren't you?" Wang Mo said as he went to pick up her suitcase. The girl was not jerky, handed it to Wang Mo, and turned to look at the subway exit not far away.

"Line 3 right?" The girl asked, and when she saw Wang Mo nodding, she walked forward with her head held high.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned in a circle and said, "I want to go to the toilet." ”

"Huh? Oh! Wang Mo helped her look around.

"Forget it, let's go back!" She suddenly changed her mind again.

"It doesn't matter, the toilet is over there," Wang Mo pointed to her ...... front.

Zhao Qian hesitated for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed on her cold face.

"Hmm!" She also took off the bag on her shoulder and handed it to Wang Mo. The movements are stiff but panicked, but the eyes are very agile and energetic, with a high figure, and every frown seems to be with a strong wind.

Looking at Zhao Qian's back, Wang Mo felt lonely in his heart, like a fan swaying without much wind in the dog days, and he couldn't feel the swirling air flow at all.

What was her first impression of me? Is there anything that isn't good enough? …… Forget it, she's just shy and reserved, after all, it's a meeting between two strangers!

Thinking of this, Wang Mojing refreshed himself and was full of expectations for the next journey.

There are two directional signs at the entrance to the subway, Line 3 and Line 6 side by side, but pointing differently.

Walking to the entrance of the station, Zhao Qian hesitated, looked back at Wang Mo and asked, "Yes...... Is it over here? ”

"Oh, you should go to the ...... on the other side"

Wang Mo is also a little confused, although the city of Nanjing is very close to him, he rarely comes. In addition, Nanjing's subway network is staggered, and if you don't look carefully, it is easy to make mistakes.

Sure enough, Wang Mo's guidance was wrong, and the two of them took the elevator down, walked around and came back!

But Zhao Qian didn't blame, this is also the difference between meeting and networking. If it was on the Internet, Zhao Qian would have scolded him a long time ago!

After wasting more than ten minutes of walking, the two of them finally found the right platform. The Confucius Temple is not far away, and the B&B hotel that Wang Mo booked online is over there.

"Let's go back and put the suitcase first, and then we'll take a taxi to Laomendong."

In front of the platform, Wang Mo suddenly talked about the plan to dispel the dull atmosphere. "A friend of mine in Nanjing recommended a restaurant to make up for lunch first."

Zhao Qian nodded, glanced at Wang Mo imperceptibly, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the subway came, humming and rumbling, and the voice broadcast overhead sounded. Wang Mo pressed down the lever of the suitcase, tried to lift it, and got ready.

"You...... I said I was going to pick me up when I was ready......" In the carriage, Zhao Qian suddenly asked.

Wang Mo's hearing was not very good, and there was a lot of roaring in the carriage, so he didn't hear what she asked very clearly.

"What? …… Oh, I told you, I'm terrible! Wang Mo reminded her.

Zhao Qian was already vague, and she didn't want to ask anymore at this time, and she guessed that what he said was just to send his luggage back to the hotel.

"Oh, I just wanted to ask, how is where we live? You've been there! Zhao Qian leaned into his ear and said.

In fact, there is no need to be so exaggerated, Wang Mo is just poor hearing, and sometimes he can't distinguish sounds in a noisy environment.

Nodding, Wang Mo smiled at Zhao Qian, took out his mobile phone, and sent a picture to her:

"This is the door lock code of the B&B hotel, you can also save it to prevent me from dropping my phone or deleting this picture by mistake.

Also, just now the hotel people called and said that if we meet the police who stayed at the office, we said that it was our own house. Although the B&B hotel has all the formalities in place, it will be very troublesome if it is reviewed according to the process......"

In the carriage, Wang Mo kept talking about all kinds of precautions, and Zhao Qian suddenly found that she was also following the poor hearing, and she didn't understand many things very well, but she didn't want to interrupt him to ask.

nodded as if he didn't understand, and soon the subway arrived at Confucius Temple Station, Zhao Qian raised her head to take a look, grabbed Wang Mo's arm and squeezed out of the crowd.

When they walked out of the platform, a foreign brother suddenly stretched out his hand to them and asked for the direction of the train. Wang Mo was not too enthusiastic, and casually pointed to the pointing sign at the subway entrance.

The foreigner didn't understand what Wang Mo meant, and asked tightly: So what should l do? ）

Sure enough, college students are more positive and full of enthusiasm for this society, Zhao Qian walked up to take a look at the catalog, and told him how to go in a bit of stiff English.

Although the pronunciation is far-fetched, foreigners who are away from home may have become accustomed to this pronunciation, and they have digested it with their eyebrows and thanked them happily.

"Are you usually so enthusiastic?" Walking out of the subway station, Wang Mo suddenly asked with a smile.

Zhao Qian smiled shyly, her fingers lifted the sideburns on her cheeks and hung them on her ears, glanced at Wang Mo in front of her, and asked, "Why don't you want to help him?" I remember that you have a higher education than me, and you should be able to speak English very well. ”

Wang Mo shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and said, "I thought he could understand what I meant." If he can be out on his own, he should have thought about his situation......"

"Really?" Zhao Qian suddenly raised her face, looked at Wang Mo and asked, "Then what situation am I in now?" Wang Mo. ”

Wang Mo's heart was blocked for no reason, he thought about it for a while, and replied: "You came to a strange city and met a familiar person. ”

"Someone familiar?" Zhao Qian asked again.

With his palm in front of him, Wang Mo stopped his pace and said to Zhao Qian rigorously and seriously: "Don't worry, I will invite you to Nanjing, and I will definitely take care of you with due diligence." Although it was the first time we had met, it had been more than two years, and I think we were familiar with each other, didn't we? ”

Zhao Qian pursed her thin lips and shook it, and asked with a smile on her face: "Wang Mo, why are you so serious!" As if I would suspect you of bad intentions! ”

Wang Mo scratched his scalp and smiled: "How can there be?" I was just...... I'm afraid that after you meet my real person, you will already be disappointed! If there is news on the Internet, a search on the webpage can pop up hundreds of thousands of cases! ”

"Hahaha, Wang Mo, are you afraid that I will turn my head and want to leave now?"

When she came to Nanjing, Zhao Qian finally laughed out loud in her usual way.

The scorching sun is like fire, but the shade of the sycamore trees is comfortable and sweet, no need to hold an umbrella, walk along the healthy road, and the direction of the footsteps is the beginning of this romantic journey.

Glancing at the man in front of her silently again, Zhao Qian stretched her eyebrows slightly, full of anticipation for the next journey.