Poor sense of direction
Zhou Yang remembered, thinking that he could buy her a non-itchy one when he had the opportunity.
"What is this? Bus? Le Yan looked at that, it didn't look like a light rail, it didn't look like a bus.
Anyway, weirdly, it's kind of like a bus.
"Tram." Zhou Yang explained.
This was what his roommate told him, and he didn't know about it before.
"Tram, what's it?" Le Yan didn't know.
"It's like a bus, do you want to take it?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Nope." Le Yan shook his head, "I'd rather walk by myself." ”
"It's okay, I'm just afraid you'll get tired." Zhou Yang said it didn't matter.
"It's okay, it's better than motion sickness." Le Yan would rather be tired than take a car.
There is no way, her physical condition is there, and she doesn't want to.
"Hmm." Zhou Yang listened to her.
"Why is this place so familiar?" The more Le Yan walked, the more familiar he felt.
They are now going to walk to the LRT station, and then, take the LRT to the school.
"No, you shouldn't have been here." Zhou Yang thought it might be an illusion.
How can it be familiar? She's a housegirl who doesn't go out of the door.
"No, it's familiar." Le Yan really felt familiar here.
"When did you come here?" Zhou Yang said.
Maybe she's been here, but she just forgot.
However, it was so far away from their school, and he was surprised that she would come.
Still, it's like she's here today, isn't it? Sure enough, the world of foodies is incomprehensible.
However, there is nothing wrong with loving food, it is better than not liking anything.
"Do you have a feeling that you have seen some places, or some people, that you have not seen before, but you just feel familiar." Le Yan often has this feeling, "Perhaps, it was in a dream." However, I believe it more because I have been here in my previous life, I have seen it. ”
"However, man does not have a past life." Although this is very disappointing, Zhou Yang still said so.
"I believe there is." Le Yan didn't mind.
"Hmm." Zhou Yang nodded.
If you believe that there is, then, in your heart, there is, and it is useless to say anything more.
"By the way, I remembered, I really came here." When he walked to the Changying Studio, Le Yan finally reacted.
Zhou Yang was used to her being so startled, so he asked her, "When did you come?" ”
"It wasn't long before school started." Le Yan explained, "At that time, I came to eat near here with my roommate. However, my roommate is strong, we didn't get lost, we walked there as soon as we got off the light rail, and it didn't take a while to get there. ”
"Is your roommate southerner or northerner?" Zhou Yang was curious.
"Northerners." Le Yan said.
"I feel that their northerners' sense of direction is generally stronger than that of our southerners." Zhou Yang's sense of direction is also very poor.
Moreover, as soon as he is with Le Yan, he will deteriorate in any aspect. I don't know why, anyway, it's much worse than when he was alone.
"Yes." Le Yan is also in favor.
However, what she wants to say more is that you don't blame the southerners for your own problems. However, forget it after thinking about it, Zhou Yang has been playing with her for so long today, and if she wants to dismantle his stage, it will be too uninteresting.
"Do you want to eat sugar gourds?" Zhou Yang asked.
Le Yan shook her head, she was really full now. Although they had eaten lunch and it was time for lunch, she felt that she didn't need to eat dinner again tonight.