As soon as I got out of the car, the sun was cold. Muscle. Skin. The last moment brings a warm feeling.

At this point in time, there are not many people like the two of them who take the bus to the scenic spot, and after getting off the bus for a while, people will disperse. Light.

"What do I do now?" Her forehead is even more in this weather. White. Tender. up.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she lowered her head slightly to avoid the dazzling light.

"Just the door in front. Have you ever found that there are very few people, and they don't have that feeling, do you want to order a dish to eat first? ”

He looked into the Holiday Inn on the right, it was only ten o'clock, and there was no one.

"Not too hungry." She replied.

"Then go first. Play. Let's come out and have a good meal. ”

In such a remote suburb, there are more than a dozen Nanyuan Road near the south gate of the scenic spot. Delivery. Alarm. Cars are constantly coming and going.

"Does this ancient town require tickets, how can there be so many. Grasp. Law. Personnel. Wu Xuan asked.

"The ticket is not cheap, eighty yuan per person." He was a little incredulous when he saw the fares on his mobile phone, and he had the impression that this kind of place was automatically free.

"I thought I didn't need money, didn't the general ancient town do not need tickets?" As soon as Wu Xuan thought of the remote environment here, she was a little. Resist. Refuse.

"But generally the places that charge tickets will be better built, maybe the inside is really different. I think the people here rely on this place for their food. ”

Later, she stood on the high bridge in the town, with a sparkling river below her vision, and old houses on both sides were covered with red lanterns.

Groups of tour groups stood on the bridge deck, and the atmosphere was extremely lively for a while. On the riverside side of the long bridge paved with stone steps.

Directly above the young man's screen was a snow-white cloud that was illuminated, and Miss Wu Xuan's smile hung on the bridge deck.

So. Pure. Feeling. Buff. It is as if this blue sky washes his soul.

When the warm wind blows over one after another, the whole person will appreciate the comfort brought by this moment. Chang.

Bus No. 222 runs on County Road 108 and is already full of passengers as soon as it departs.

After a few villages, the people above became more crowded.

Wu Xuan's hands are each. Pull. There was a handrail, and there were many people in their thirties and forties. Man. Target.

These people are dressed like the most typical in the countryside, and they don't have much clothing. Fresh. Bright, as if it was a common costume on the street more than ten years ago.

This old man in a gray coat in his forties doesn't know how many times he has looked at Wu Xuan.

The pull ring behind her, which was separated from her by three or four people, was now standing next to her after a few stops.

As the car passed by several large grassy piles, she could clearly see this dark-faced old man. Man. People are looking at themselves.

I often encounter small slopes up and down, and a car of people will not stop with the car. Shake. Move. Get up.

Wu Xuan's hand was holding a pull ring, and she kept being carried to move slightly to both sides.

The scenery outside the window shook off to a field of rice harvest, and in the distance, you can often see the trees clustered together, and the ridges of the fields covered with shrubs are undulating.

At the farthest end of the sky, there were several layers of clouds. Sew. Crack. , the sky blue ones are a little unreal.

She glanced at Zhu Jia to the left, this boy didn't know when he was squeezed into the center of the back row, he was already quite tall, and his hair was slightly above the carriage.

It seems that they also noticed the gaze from the other side, and when they looked at each other, a smile immediately appeared in their eyes.

Showing such a good-looking face, Wu Xuan smiled with him from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

People say that when they don't speak for a long time, it is easy to have more thoughts when they see unfamiliar scenery, or sigh about the difficulty of the journey, or feel that this moment is peaceful and beautiful.

Just like she is now, thousands of miles away from her hometown, playing. For so many days, the countryside is a bit like home.

If this is her hometown, she will immediately see that group of familiar people, a group of relatives chatting with each other, and she will listen to it next to her, and she will have a special feeling that her heart will calm down.

Thinking of it later, that burst of hidden. Hide. Target. Palpitate. Movement lasts. Thread. Circle. In her heart, she. Thirst., hope. Hurry up and get off the bus, find a safe place and buy a ticket back. If she could, she would have liked it to be today.

She looked in Zhu Jia's direction again, and when she turned around, he happened to come too, maybe with the same smile as before. She didn't look back again.

The wandering and loneliness of the journey kept her thoughts disturbing her, so much so that she became more and more head-headed later. Dizzy.