This moment was like the most ordinary experience in time, but it made her remember every detail of this place in her mind.

Maybe his image will be blurred in the future, but he can't forget the unique memory of this small road.

Time will always pass until the next moment to leave.

When she stood at this three-way intersection and walked back uphill, she also looked into the small shop, and there were only two rows of shelves, but she didn't see the shopkeeper.

"It tastes good, isn't it a local breakfast."

That kind of inside. Ridge. Meat. Etc. Served with chili sauce and crispy cakes, there are still some. Hungry. Hungry. The time is undoubtedly one of a kind. Taste. Feel the great enjoyment. Accept.

"It seems to be a little better than the outside, is it all home-grown? There is a kind of primitive. Fragrant. The flavor is inside. She said.

"Possibly, anyway, I think it's worth it for a while in the morning." He was quite satisfied, and raised his eyes to look at the vegetable garden on the left. Smear. Hanging white clouds and blue sky.

He remembered the people who would take pictures in. Dirty. Dirty. No. May. The ground can be intercepted to a beautiful world.

She enjoyed the journey through the countryside for a while, without any stress and without having to rush too much to get there.

When we reached the Shanxi Highway, it was as if the whole world was hot again, and the car was steaming in the air as it rolled over the concrete floor.

It's very similar to the changes in the energy around you when you practice on martial arts TV.

Walking to the small kiosk waiting for the bus, Wu Xuan hadn't grabbed the cake yet. Eat. Finish.

"It's really nice to sit down. Unfold. Wear. Yes. She felt like her whole person was alive at this moment, and her waist was a little tired yesterday. Stiff. Straight. up, this time it was pulled up and let her. Feeling. No. Self. Prohibit. of the constant slight bending. waist to come. Touch. Hair that. Sour. Refreshing.

She'd been thinking about it before. Sit. Go down, when this moment finally comes.

She followed his gaze in the direction of the bus club.

He knew how difficult it was to wait for this kind of suburban bus, and those cars could be seen for the first time from the bridge a hundred meters away, and people probably didn't stop if they didn't wave, and they had been like this last night.

"Male. Delivery. Code ready. Zhu Jia reminded.

"Does this small county town have one?" Wu Xuan is very similar to her temperament, with such a face. Dry. Clean. Float. Bright girl. Eat. I'm a little shy in it.

But at this time, she also knew that it was too hurried to find the code in the car, and she felt in a hurry, afraid that she would not be able to catch the car.

"Yes, you forgot how to get in the car last night." Zhu Jia looked at her.

"I really forgot if you didn't say it, I thought I was in another city last night."

As soon as she opened Alipay and searched the city and records, she felt that she was really confused, and that memory seemed to have happened a long time ago.

At this moment, there is no one around, and there is still a little wandering. Flow. Wave. feelings.

A few minutes later an old one walked from the sidewalk behind the sidewalk. Milk. Milk. With a little granddaughter, he sat on a stool in the middle of two other billboards two or three meters away.

He couldn't remember if there was some déjà vu in the scene.

During this period, there were many other public cars driving by, and I was used to seeing the lack of greenery in the small town.

When Wu Xuan finished the breakfast in her hand and walked over from the trash can in the sunshine on the side of the road, she seemed to be relieved at this moment.

This guy has been becoming. Urge. Myself.

It made her heart very impatient.

"Don't let me watch alone, you also stare at the front of you to see if there is a male. Delivery. Come here. Zhu Jia said.

She looked over with a frown and asked, "How many cars?" ”

"215, K152....It seems that all the cars here are going to Xitang." Zhu Jia saw the route map on the navigation.

"It seems that there is a car passing over just now, I estimate that for their small county, this Xitang is an important source of income, and they can go to any car." She said.

"The car is coming, hurry up." Zhu Jia looked back, and the 210 rushed through the traffic light from the bridge.

The two men quickly stood up one after the other.

Outside the window, the most common rural scene of a small county town flashed, and he always felt that this small county town was leaning on. The sea is so close, why is the development so slow, there are some traces of construction in many places, and it stopped halfway.

"Eight stops, 17 minutes." Zhu Jia leaned back in the front seat and said to her.

From her soft. Shun. of hair. Silk. Above. Scatter. Send out some very well. Sniff. smell.

She nodded slightly, and looked out the window earnestly.

It's like seeing her for the first time yesterday morning. Delicate., tender. At a glance, I especially wanted to say a word to her.

If life were like this, it would be so easy. Mix. Chaotic. drowning in the vast world.

What the. Man. Person. Target. Feeling. Huai, when the father. Delivery. Cart. Shake. Move. Target. Sound. Sound. It becomes accustomed to it in the ears, and the surrounding environment seems a little lonely. Dusk. Dusk. Desire. Sleep. Target.

But the kind of journey that is about to reach the end of the journey, the heart seems to be small. Insect. Child. Hook. Stayed the same, especially looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

From the indistinct reflection in the car window, she could be seen resting with her head down.

The interior of the car has always been quite good. Shade. Cool. of the outside, but from the window. Sew. Crack. Village. Penetrate. The strong winds that came in were very. Violent. Violent. Earth. Strike. to the face.

He seized the moment violently. Suck. Previous. Mouth, full. Belly. Child. Wild. Grass. The ground is sunburned. Ripe. of gas. Cease.

Later, it was like this all the time, and after a long silence, when the car stopped from time to time and waited once, Wu Xuan no longer had the heart to do so. Sleep. Go down.

She glanced at Zhu Jia behind her, and there was still a bit of dazedness in her eyes.

"It's coming soon." Zhu Jia in her. Said later.

This boy's voice is so good, and that magnetic voice will be ethereal. Circle. Her heart goes.

At this time, the person is sober and in a good mood.

There were still some five or six hundred meters away on the map, and it was necessary to stop after walking a few meters, so he stood up and looked outside, and there was a sign leading to Shanghai.

"It's all cars ahead." He said, thinking that if he drove like this for a while, he would probably go back to make a subway.

Wu Xuan pulled the handrail and stood up, and sure enough, he saw that the two-way lane was not very wide, and there were cars parked in their direction.

"How far is it?" Every time Wu Xuan stopped, she felt it. Belly. Child. There's something in there. Rush. Come. Rush. Go. I was a little bit motion sick for a while.

"Just a few hundred meters." He saw cars rushing across the reverse lane on the left.

She frowned and looked out the window.

Outside, hundreds of meters away from the jungle, you can see a row of old houses in the distance. White walls and black tiles, there are many mottled traces.