Walking on this north ring road, which still has some construction site atmosphere behind him, there is suddenly an overpass in front of him that connects the large shopping malls on both sides.

It was easy to attract Wu Xuan's attention, and her beautiful face showed some smiles and said to the young man beside her: "Go up, I want to go to the mall later, and take a break by the way, it's really been a long time since I've walked so far in the morning." ”

"Yes, but not for too long, there isn't that much time today. By the way, you're still going to be here later. Play. How many days? Zhu Jia glanced sideways at her, and when she looked up, she saw that there were already many young people like the two of them, which meant that it was definitely a lively place.

Walking all the way from the haze, she met middle-aged and elderly people, who were in a hurry to go to work, she always felt a little out of place, and coming to this place was a bit of a place where they should come at their age.

"Stay for another two or three days, I still think I must have a good rest tonight, you know, I got up at four o'clock in the morning, and my body was going to collapse." She said.

He walked with her from the steps in front of the Hangzhou Building to the corridor surrounded by humanities and trendy decorations, hanging a bright starry sky and flashing colorful brilliance.

She is walking in this small world, and many of them walking in this corridor, raising their heads and looking at the sky, will be amazed at how tight the high-tech and humanities are displayed in this corridor. Dense.

Just like this one stands in a bunch of flashes. Powder. Red. The girl in front of the bright little lamp, she was dressed in a light dress. Yellow. The long sweater of the color is being raised. Fine. Fine. Right. He gently stroked the dimmed lantern away.

It lit up with a gentle beam of light, like a dandelion, in her inadvertently. Light. Surplus. The rise to two or three meters above her. Touch. less than the height.

It's a little more pure than the outside world, with a light melody of piano music. Soft. will have more peace and love in my heart, and I will forget the sky and buildings that I encountered in the outside world a moment ago.

Wait to follow some of the people in front. The stream goes down the escalator.

The young man beside him hurriedly reminded: "In this way, you will walk out of the mall directly, don't you want to go in?" ”

"That's it, I didn't pay attention, forget it, let's go, I don't have the energy to go back." She said.

When she was already standing under the mall across the road, she looked back and looked at it again, her face quite calm.

In her heart, she had just left a little thought: 'In the future, when I am admitted here, this place is estimated to be here many times.' ’

Embarked on the journey again, and she realized that for a while, neither of them had spoken much, especially now when she was tired, and she felt that the last time she talked to him was a long time ago.

"Have you thought about how to eat lunch later? I wondered if I could find a local restaurant and order a few dishes to eat, and if you were tired, you should take a break. He asked.

"But I'm not very hungry." She said.

"Why don't you buy something delicious on the road just like in the morning, and when we have crossed the West Lake, how about finding a local restaurant to eat at that time?"

"Yes, at that time, I guess I must have been hungry and had a special appetite, so I can feel it when I travel, ha." She said that she didn't have much energy to think about anything else, strolling down the side streets on the side of the road.

There were more shops on the side of the road, and this hand-made cake shop was a small window open to the outside of this small shop in Chuanchengji, and it was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman who did this craft.

If you walk outside, you look like a female graduate student holding a book, but at this time she is holding a small shovel, bowing her head slightly, and pouring some cooking oil on the rectangular iron plate. Ridge. Meat. By. Fry. The nozzle. Multiply. Straight sound.

He immediately stopped Wu Xuan, who was walking side by side: "Buy two finger cakes, let's eat while walking."

She nodded, "Yes." ”

She glanced at the battery on her phone and took out the power bank from the small bag on her waist. Insert. up.

Regardless of the constant flow of people on the road, both of them looked into the store in unison, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Perhaps it was at this time that she realized that the two of them had just met in the morning, and when he cast his gaze as if admiring a work of art, she only glanced sideways slightly, and then continued to look at the woman who was lowering her head and seriously spreading the cake.

The sunlight penetrated the clouds a little more, and it could be felt when the cool breeze was blowing in with the fireworks. Dew. On the outside. Neck. The sub has some temperature.