Chapter 41: The White Sun and the West Lake

Uncle Chen drove the beast cart to the east, leaving only Lu Weiman standing at the gate and looking out.

There are a lot of tourists faintly on the shore of the lake not far away, and there are even merchants selling on the trail, and there are a few more pleasure boats on the lake that is empty at night, and the tune of the piano floating from afar is like a curling fairy sound.

Lu Weiman then discovered that there was a larger and more spacious area to the east of the lakeshore, where many painting boats were parked, some tourists were walking out of the painting boats, and some tourists were stepping on the painting boats.

She has seen the danger of the night, and the harmony and happiness of the day, the difference is too great, and she always feels that the peace and happiness of the day is a little unreal.

The song floating on the surface of the lake is ethereal, singing a tune that can only be found in this world.

Lu Weiman couldn't help but step down the steps and walked to the trail on the shore step by step.

Her head and face were wrapped in gray-white cotton cloth like a scarf, revealing only a pair of dark but overly calm eyes, and her strange dress made her immediately attract the attention of tourists on the shore as soon as she stepped on the wooden walkway.

In the past, when she was a school bully, she was also a popular figure, and she was the focus of everyone's attention wherever she went, and the teachers and students in the school knew her, but she couldn't tell who they were.

With only a few pairs of eyes, she walked to a big tree as if no one was around, leaned quietly on the trunk, looked at the calm lake, listened to the singing from afar, and thought about how to tell Wei Langyi when she saw him in a while so that he could go home.

She just waited quietly, although the tourists were curious about her, they only dared to observe secretly, and did not dare to come forward to talk, after all, it was the person who came out of the private residence of the King of Wu, and the identity must be extraordinary.

As the boat turned around and returned, she heard a familiar voice.

"Xiaoman."

Lu Weiman turned his head to look over, and saw Wei Langyi, who was full of scum, standing there in the dust, with a little blue and black under the narrow phoenix eyes.

"Let's go." There were other people on the trail, and Lu Weiman wanted to find a place where no one was there and talk to him.

She immediately showed a worried expression on her lips: "What's going on with your throat?" ”

Lu Weiman replied with some difficulty while descending the trail: "The wind is cold." ”

Wei Langyi followed her footsteps, a flash of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Lu Weiman looked around as he walked, got off the trail and walked towards the courtyard wall on the west side of the house, walked to the west side and walked north along the courtyard wall.

Yuan'er stood on the steps at the gate of the afternoon house, looking at the two worriedly.

Wei Langyi silently followed behind Lu Weiman, and the doubts in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The courtyard wall on the west side is half connected to the lake shore and half is connected to the green hills, and the slope increases the further north you go.

Lu Weiman walked down the hillside, felt that there should be no one here, stopped, turned to look at Wei Langyi behind him, and was about to speak, Wei Langyi suddenly asked her with an uncertain face: "Are you Xiaoman?" ”

Lu Weiman swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth, raised his hand and pulled down the cotton cloth on his face to show him his face and immediately pulled it on, and then said decisively: "You come out, does your uncle know?" ”

After Wei Langyi confirmed her identity, the doubts in her eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by the joy of being lost and regained, directly skipped her question, and said affectionately: "Xiaoman, I have thought about it, you said that you like the free mountains and countryside, in fact, I also yearn for it, I can accompany you, just like my aunt and uncle." ”

Lu Weiman didn't expect Wei Langyi to understand it this way, in fact, what she said in the letter was just a casual excuse, she likes to be free, but she doesn't like the mountains and countryside alone, and she also likes the high-rise buildings in the city.

"I don't like you." She'll get straight to the point.