Xia Zhi dragged a suitcase and duffel bag in one hand, a large backpack on his back, and a guitar on his side, shaking his body like Santa Claus and walking towards the car door.

The aisle was narrow, and the seats on either side kept colliding with her luggage, making it more difficult for her to travel.

As she got out of the car, the fresh air crashed into her body, waking her groggy head up.

She looked around at the half-dark parking lot, a small and dull bungalow on the side, with only a dim light bulb above the passenger exit.

Her heart hung again. When she made this decision, she thought that she had thought it through clearly, but when she was really in Wugu Town, she had a kind of indescribable lack of heart.

Because of motion sickness, a layer of sweat broke out on her body, and the wind was still cool after nightfall, and she shivered when it blew.

Let's find Pan Rui first.

As soon as she dragged her luggage out of the station, she was immediately surrounded by four men wearing helmets.

The dialects that came out of their mouths were fast and sonorous in tone, but the end of each sentence rose upwards, giving her a sense of sharp weirdness.

She knew that they were just motorcycle drivers who wanted to pull business, Nanzhou had banned motorcycles for several years, and motorcycles were still very common in Kangzhou, and Kangzhou was also a motorcycle driver all over the street.

But, perhaps because they were speaking in a dialect she didn't understand, and it was such a late night, she couldn't help but get scared, and pulled the strap of the guitar to her chest again, as if she were guarding against someone to grab it.

She kept shaking her head, breaking through their encirclement and moving forward, three drivers left when they saw this, but one of them chased after her.

She said fiercely: "I don't understand what you're saying!" ”

The driver was stunned for a moment, and then said in Mandarin: "Pretty sister would rather go to the side tree?" Wo send Ning to go! ”

"No, someone is coming to pick me up."

The station is small, and there is a waiting hall next to the exit, and the summer solstice walked around a row of iron horse guardrails.

There are three rows of seats in the waiting hall, and Xia Zhi sat down in the first row and pulled Pan Rui's phone: "Come and pick me up." ”

Pan Rui didn't know whether he was surprised or frightened, and it took him a long time to react: "You're here?" At the station? ”

"Hurry up, I'm hungry." After the nausea of motion sickness dissipated, Xia Zhi felt the emptiness of her stomach, there was a small shop in the station, she glanced at it, there were only instant noodles and biscuits, she didn't want to eat them.

She waited for nearly twenty minutes before Pan Rui appeared at the door of the waiting hall.

She saw him first, or maybe he saw her first. Anyway, when she saw him, he hadn't even started to walk towards her.

He wore a black hooded trench coat and stood in the doorway, leaning towards her, holding a bunch of keys in his palm, his mouth slightly open, and his eyes shining.

She stood up, the two of them five meters apart, facing each other.

She shortened the distance between them from one hundred and fifty kilometers to five meters, and here she came, without hesitation, with a little madness.

She smiled at him, flicking her hand from side to side pointing to the luggage resting at her feet, with obvious intent.

His mouth moved, and he finally walked over.

She thought he would hug her as soon as possible, but he didn't, he picked up her backpack and guitar on the chair, dragged his luggage, and led her out with his free hand: "Come, I'll take you to supper." ”

Pan Rui drove a motorcycle to pick her up, and she had long heard him say that he had taken the motorcycle license after graduating from high school, but this was the first time he sat in his back seat.

He put the suitcase horizontally on the front pedal, the duffel bag was on top of the suitcase, the guitar and backpack really couldn't fit down, so he had to hand it back to Xia Zhi: "You have to carry it yourself." You told me you had brought so many things, so I called a taxi. ”

Is it much? This is her belongings in Nanzhou for nearly five years, and she has given up a lot to reduce it to what it is now. But she didn't say anything, and obediently sat on the back seat.

Sticking his face to Pan Rui's back, Xia Zhi felt a lot more at ease. She blew the cool breeze on her face and looked at the town she was about to live in.

The concrete road is very spacious, there are no traffic markings on the road, and there are not many cars passing by, so they all consciously drive on the right.

The sparse street lights are also bright enough for the summer solstice to see both sides of the road.

Most of the houses are three or four floors, and there are also five or six storeys high, and the decoration is better, and the exterior walls are all covered with porcelain tiles, and more directly exposed wall tiles. Basically, the doors of the buildings are as wide as they are, and they are all folded and painted iron doors.

As soon as the door is opened, business can be done, so people who live on the side of the road usually open a small shop.

Restaurants, grocery stores, mobile phone recharge stores, etc., usually do not have formal signboards, only a wooden board in the direction of the car, with the words "food to eat", "mineral water", "phone bill" written in black pen, simple, crude and direct.

Pan Rui parked his motorcycle in front of a small restaurant with "authentic beef offal" written on it, and motioned for Xia Zhi to get off: "The beef offal noodles here are the best, you can try them." ”

Xia Zhi followed Pan Rui into the store, where only a small light was lit in front of the cooking table, and a person was lying on a bamboo recliner against the wall, listening to the Dahe dialect drama mixed with noise on the radio.

Pan Rui screamed, still in a dialect she didn't understand, the man immediately stood up, it was a man over half a hundred years old, he hunched his back, talked to Pan Rui for a few words, turned on the headlights in the store, and then walked into the cooking table to cook noodles.

It is said that it is a headlight, but it is only slightly brighter than the light bulb hanging from the cooking table. Through this light, Xia Zhi saw that the table was covered with oil.

She took out a tissue and wiped the table once, but she didn't wipe it clean, but she felt better, and then she raised her head to meet Pan Rui's gaze.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he took a big breath several times, as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything.

It was Xia Zhi who opened his mouth first: "I'm here to solve the problem." ”

"I ...... Kind of don't understand. ”

Xia Zhi glanced at him: "What else do you not understand?" You don't want to go back to Nanzhou, so I'm here. ”

"Are you never going back?" Pan Rui obviously hasn't been able to digest this matter yet.

Xia Solstice shrugged: "I don't know, it's not good to say." Maybe I'll go back tomorrow, if you treat me badly. ”

"When did I treat you badly? But what about your work? ”

"Resigned." Xia Zhi Zhengse said, "Comrade Pan Rui, I will tell you seriously now, I accept your marriage proposal, and I will settle my home wherever you are." I'm going to start over in another city while I'm still young. I want us to move forward and backwards together. Okay, how are you going to place me now? ”

Pan Rui was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean, let's get married now?" ”