Chapter 118: Walking Far Away
"Why are you so slow? I've already planned the time, if you go on like this, we won't be able to play in Hongqiao. Zhu Jia looked at the girl who was riding the bicycle a little angrily.
She glanced at Zhu Jia very coldly, then glanced across the road without saying a word.
They stepped on their bikes again in the direction of the outskirts of Minhang, and he deliberately lowered his speed, and the two of them kept her in the place where he could see when he turned around.
The demolition house on the left side of the road still maintained its half-collapsed appearance for a year, and in front of their road, slender steel bars were tied to a large iron plate and placed in front of the gate of the construction site on the right. ”
"You have a bit of a conscience." Her disdainful expression remained the same look of disgust. In the early morning, a cold wind blew outside her. Powder. Red. Hue. The girl was gently riding a brand new bicycle.
In this world of fresh air, it has become a beautiful landscape, from her side riding an electric car a young eye noticed her from a long distance away from her: the one-tailed hair is soft behind the back, and at the moment passing by her, he will deliberately stare at her side face, until the girl also looked over, the young man smiled with satisfaction, and sped up and walked away.
There have been many such experiences along the way, and Li Zifan simply looked at the front calmly, but he was very happy in his heart.
The young man in front still glanced behind him from time to time, and the two of them walked and stopped like this, and the middle thirteen kilometers had unconsciously walked about half of it.
The intersection was only one lane wide, and before Zhu Jia had stopped for long, Li Zifan slid to the position in front of him first.
The two of them waited quietly for the traffic light, it was not yet 8 o'clock, and the street was already full of people, Zhu Jia remembered that the afternoon at three or four o'clock in the evening when he first walked on this small street a few months ago, in the mottled shadows of the leaves gap, a plane roared overhead in the low sky.
On the small street of this Xinlong Road, the trees on both sides are not very tall, and its branches and leaves block most of the sunlight of the whole street.
Li Zifen also looked up for a while, and even the air in the woods in this cold wind freshened her soul and swept away the tiredness of getting up in the morning.
"Green light, let's go." Zhu Jia reminded, she still looked up slightly, he took the first step. Ride. to the front. But it's still not fast.
Walk to this road on Qixin Road, and there is a green line on the map that leads directly to the station. The buildings here are not very tall, and you can see most of the sky when you raise your hand on this road.
The further you go, the more scarce pedestrians and vehicles on the road become, and the viaduct on the right is close at hand in order to welcome the new economic development. Wide. Yes, the whole body is painted white and blue.
"This is the airport, do you see it?" Zhu Jia shouted at the girl behind her.
"What." The girls in the back are a little in the wind. Insult. Disorderly. Asked aloud, "What did you say?" The two of them were about thirty or forty meters apart at this time, and her cheeks were still a little blown by the wind when Zhu Jia looked at them. Red. Moistening.
Zhu Jia didn't reply to her, he should have ridden to Hongqiao for the fourth time.
On the right, separated by the low bushes and the wide space of the barbed wire, the roar of planes came and went, and several planes taxied down the road, none of which took off.
There was still no one in this narrow tunnel near the station, Li Zifan was less than ten seconds when she crossed the street, Zhu Jia originally wanted to remind her that there was a traffic police over there, but she still rushed over at a speed that was not slower than herself, and rushed directly into this narrow tunnel of seven or eight hundred meters.
It is separated from the motorway next to it by a wall more than three meters high, and when the two of them rushed in one after another, they didn't hear any cars passing by at all, and at the beginning of the tunnel downhill, there was a huge gap every one meter above. Sunlight on the concrete floor below. Cast. Shoot. The next rectangular path of light.
In the deepest part of the tunnel, the speed of the bicycle is very high, and the pulleys next to the pedals stop in place and the pulleys next to the wheels are interlocutive. Rub. Wipe. Intertwined into a clear sound.
Li Zifen's bicycle had just passed over a poorly enclosed manhole cover, and in the bright tunnel there were two successive sounds of steel hitting the concrete floor.
"You go a little to the right." Li Zifan shouted from behind.
Zhu Jia looked at her in some surprise, she rushed down quickly, and the two of them quickly went hand in hand.
"Cool. No. Refreshing. Zhu Jia said with a smile.
"Not bad." She didn't look at it, but when Zhu Jia looked at her, the long hair on her forehead was flowing straight back, and she had a very excited expression.
"I told you, when we go out to play, we have to play on the road. Refreshing. Zhu Jia continued, and he increased the speed of his pedals, leaving her far behind in a moment.