"We didn't bring water today, and the map shows that there is a supermarket over there to buy it." Zhu Jia pointed with his right hand to the path on the left, a round arch bridge hole, built on the road without any slope like the side, after crossing this small bridge, there is a group of residential areas on the other side.

The dense foliage on both sides of the road left a patch of shade on the ground, and the leaves of the plane tree above her were green and swaying gently in the wind, and she looked at it for a while before her vision was blurred, as if she had returned to the hot summer noon, closed all the windows in her room, and lay alone on the mat at home to enjoy the coolness of the afternoon cut off from the outside world.

At such times, she read a book Jules Verne's Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea, read two chapters, and still held the book in her hand, and it is possible that she has inadvertently fallen asleep.

There were very few people here, and only one on the right side of the street was still brushing his teeth under the somewhat mottled faucet at the door.

"It looks like it's locked." Li Zifan said.

Zhu Jia walked with her to the door of the store again, inside. Black. Hole. holes, the door just closes.

"The shopkeeper has gone home to go to the bathroom, you guys wait here, and you'll be right away." The man in his thirties who brushed her teeth held in her hand the white ceramic water cup she had used as a child, with a lot of porcelain peeling in the corners and corners. Dew. Inside the dark color, there is still white foam at the corners of his mouth.

The two of them lingered in front of the door for two seconds, still walking slowly in the direction of the arched bridge, and she saw that the pharmacy and shops across the road were basically locked.

Passing by the arch bridge and walking along the sidewalk under the high bridge again, the green line on the mobile phone turned on the left side again in about a centimeter, there was very little greenery on the side of the road, and the sun shone down without any scruples, and there was no large shadow to block the scorching sun.

Before the green light flashed, she ran side by side with him on the zebra crossing, and the Mercedes-Benz SUV in front of her, which was turning to the right at a fast speed, slowly stopped at the corner of the shoulder next to Li Zifen.

"I'm so tired and hot, you're not hot." She's violent. Gasp. Angry, the sweat on his forehead no longer dripped on the cement floor with a lot of gravel and sand in front of him, and he glanced sideways at Zhu Jia.

"There's a little shop over there, I'm going to buy a popsicle. Eat. Eat. She walked with her left hand still on her waist, and her right index finger pointed to the Vanguard store on the side of the road.

The store was not big, and two female college students in their twenties were facing Zhu Jia, who had just entered, and were paying at the cash register, and when they walked in, the girl who was slightly short stared at Zhu Jia.

"The water in the scenic area should be very expensive soon, I'll go get a bottle of water first." Li Zifan saw Zhu Jia picking up a popsicle in the freezer, she said.

However, when Zhu Jia found a piece of mung bean paste from it, she stood next to him with a bottle of mineral water: "This popsicle is good, I ate the most when I was a child." ”

"But I'm still more willing to eat the Northeast board." Zhu Jia glanced at her.

The two of them passed by the bus stop in front of them, and several young students got off one after another.

The two girls five meters in front of the two of them were also buying popsicles in the supermarket just now. High. The girl I picked was very impressed.

This time standing in the back she was wearing one. Tasteless. Powder. Hue. Slightly white short., pants, is the kind of soft thread, should be worn very gently on the body, drag sandals on the feet, from ., pants., side to foot., heel. Thin, thin, long., leg., on., dew., out. A slice, white, tender, of, skin, color.

The foot., followed every time her foot bent, in the folds., dew., out of a piece., Yin., red.

Li Zifan is still slowly., Tian., with mung bean paste, under the sun, about to reach the bottom of the popsicle in her hand, a drop falls every few seconds. Sunlight. On the concrete floor where the human figure meets.

Her body was slightly arched, and she was avoiding it dripping onto her body, and the kind of coolness that was penetrated in her heart made her brain, which was about to faint from heat stroke much better, at least now, even in the sun, she could already see the tree-lined path that turned into it on the right.

"This is the scenic spot." Zhu Jia saw that the front of the map had been marked with a large area of green, and the two girls in front of them had crossed to the other side of the road, and they were still hesitating whether to turn to the path on the left, which was less than two meters away, or continue to move forward.

Zhu Jia walked behind the side, looking at their choice, and after walking a few more steps, he could already see the cold mountain in the middle in front of a huge stone arch.

The last two words were very similar to the two words she saw on the stone plaque on Shantang Street last night, and she was still not sure, or whether Shengjing was more in line with her expectations.