Chapter 54: The Pastoral Restaurant

After walking along this straight road for half an hour, the car was as quiet as if the end of a long journey was nearing the end, and everyone was tired and spread out on their seats.

Zhu Jia sat in the third of the three separate positions by the window on the right, and through the reflection of the window, he saw that the girl in front of him was supporting her head with her right hand, as if she was looking out the window and seemed to be closing her eyes to recuperate.

On the right side of the road, occasionally at every other junction, one or two middle-aged women can be seen holding a 'eat' sign standing in the narrow fork in the road leading to the right, a place that rarely has little greenery, and she tramples on the dry white dirt under her feet, much like many of the remote water-scarce areas that Zhu Jia has visited.

At this time, their speed finally slowed down. With a full car of tourists turned into a small fork in the road on the right, just thirty meters in front of a restaurant, by the most common three-story building in the countryside refitted, the car is about to arrive at this restaurant and then take advantage of the trend to the right side of the road to drive over, and turn left a small corner, outside the car into a piece of dust, the car stopped in front of a glass structure building.

"Come on, come on, get off, get off, eat, oh." The driver got up from his seat and shouted into the car.

In fact, when the bus swayed up and down on the uneven dirt road under their feet, everyone in the bus woke up when they had just turned and slowed down.

"My bag is so heavy, I really don't want to take it away, driver, can you put it in the car, is it safe?" Sun Tian's sweet voice came to Zhang Yue's ears from the right side in front of him.

She stood listlessly, and after a while, she had a dream, where there were also such a group of people, who were waiting at the bottom of the valley wrapped in cliffs to take the cable car back to the surface, when a huge waterfall on the left fell down the cliff in the distance, and came straight to them, and the earth under their feet swayed violently up and down in the splash.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that her brain was even more dizzy, and when she raised her eyes, she no longer saw the highway in the distance, and the idyllic scenery like the courtyard next door to her hometown appeared in front of her.

She remembered that when she entered the valley, she only walked to the middle, and after staying on the viewing platform for more than twenty minutes, the group of them returned to the land, but they still walked to the deepest part of the waterfall pool in their dreams.

It turned out that the road ahead had finally come to an end.

"You don't have to bring anything, I'll lock the door when you get out of the car." The middle-aged driver was still standing there, with a shirt printed on his chest

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The tall young man bowed slightly to avoid the low roof of the car, and Zhang Yue in front of him was one step away, stepping on the dirt road under his feet, and he saw the dust band lingering on the ground at his feet.

The dark clouds in the sky moved quickly into the distance, and the cool wind continued to blow along the ground over the two rows of sparsely foliated camphor trees in front of the hotel, and there was some earthy air here that freshened his body with the faint smell of gasoline, and he walked into the glass house that was as wide as a football field like a mushroom greenhouse.

A burst of flowers and plants rushed in front of him. Fragrant. Fragrant. The smell of the wet with the glass greenhouse. Warm. 's breath, the drowsiness in Zhu Jia's brain is finally much better.

Like a small tropical rainforest, as far as the eye can see, among the flowers and shrubs, there are less than fifty gray round tables and chairs, and there is no figure in the sky at this time.

Zheng Bei stood in front of a two-meter-tall vase with a slender neck, next to a golden swinging clock as tall as him, and a row of coconut trees stretched around the small bridge and flowing water.

"There's a bit of art about this place."

Wu Zhen beside him patted him on the shoulder: "Belle also understands art." She had a slight tone of a northeastern girl. So. Small. Bring. Meat. Feel. 's face opened into a smile like a fairy, and he looked at Zheng Bei and said.

"Of course I know that." Zheng Bei looked at this familiar tall girl, and said with a serious face, At the end of the conversation, perhaps. Surprise. Yan. In this. Beauty. Beautiful. 's classmates showed a mouthful of white tiger teeth that contrasted with his skin.

Zhang Yue walked past the two of them, a wooden bridge on the ditch was hung with green vine plants, the sound of the gurgling water of the stream under the bridge gently reached her ears, and her right hand subconsciously touched it, which was very real. Plant. Thing. Touch. Feeling, she used a force, and the lines on it were damaged.

"The plants here are real." She said in a somewhat startled tone.

Bypassing the air raid of the tree vine flower, I saw that in the middle of the rows of tables and chairs on the left and the front desk, the young man of the same grade held his mobile phone and slowly rotated around the rainforest-like space.

He's half an eye like ink. Essence. Drift away. Bright, every time she looks there, she feels so clear, she once thought that the girl who was with him would be intoxicated with these eyes, at least she countless times in his countless oncoming smiles, often softened her anxious research career.

Her heart couldn't help but move, and she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, followed his example, slowly rotated, and gently pressed to take a picture in the direction of him, but there was no sound, fortunately.

Her heart trembled slightly.

Han Siming behind him had already rushed onto the bridge from beside her.

"Siming, I'm not good again, right, look at Mom. Mom went back and bought you something to eat. Chu Yixiang said in a somewhat serious tone.

Teacher Zhao sat on the stool and waited for five or six minutes, and Qi Kun finally talked and played with the woman at the front desk.

One under thirty years old wears a flag. The height of the robe. Choose. Woman. Zi walked over and led them to the left into the dark wooden bridge, where Zhu Jia brushed over the plants that hung down like a curtain and smelled the scent of grass brought by the water.

There are a large number of tables and chairs distributed more than 20 meters in the front row on the left.

"Haoxing Middle School junior high school junior high school class." Zheng Bei looked at the triangle sign on the table and said.

Zhang Yue followed his gaze and saw the third class of high school again, and everything was clear at a glance.

"I feel like these tables are so dirty, there's a lot of dust." Wu Zhen's index finger swept over the corner of the table, and she saw the slightly stained dust on the edge of her fingers.

"It looks like the table is dirty." Sun Tian, who was beside her, glanced at her and nodded in response.

followed Li Xing and Teacher Zhao, who were walking in the front row, for more than 100 meters, and the woman led them into a room in the deepest part: "You are in this box." ”

She smiled at the crowd behind her.

Just went in, a stream of paved surfaces. Tide. Wet. Earth. The smell hit the nose and mouth, "Hurry up and turn on the air conditioner, it's a musty smell, you guys here. Wet. It's too angry. "Teacher Chu sat on the stool and didn't like the environment here.

"It's like this on the first floor here, we usually ventilate, it's useless." The woman replied with a smile.

"You can sprinkle some lime in this room, it works very well, I used to do it in rural homes." Teacher Zhao said.

"How dirty it is to put lime, charcoal is fine." Teacher Wang Xiang is habitually washing the cup with the water in the kettle, and he always has a smile on his lips when he speaks.

"Is that okay, we can try it later." The woman smiled, and Zhu Jia saw this smile that reminded him of the thirty-year-old doctoral sister who was about to defend a year ago, looking at the group of junior brothers and sisters who were sitting around the long sandalwood round table, humbly smiling after a few years of ups and downs.

"It's already 10:50 a.m., and there are less than two hours to board the plane, so it may be too late." Zhu Jia reminded loudly that since graduating, he didn't care much about his image.

"Boss, hurry up and serve the food, we are short on time." Qi Kun immediately urged along with his senior brother's words.

"How much longer?" Teacher Zhao asked.

"We just walked for half an hour on the road, and we should still have more than an hour to get to the airport, and at 12:55 the plane, the time is quite tight." Zhang Yue looked at the screenshot on his phone and said.