703 Hopeful

People, the body is tired and can be relieved by resting.

But my heart is tired, and I can't slow it down.

And Qiao Youxia is the status quo.

Qiao Youxia closed his eyes exhausted and fell asleep unconsciously.

But when I woke up again, I found that it was almost dusk, this strange road, a path to the countryside?

It's autumn.

Harvest season.

On both sides of the path are crops, and as far as the eye can see, it is a world of gold.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the city, the crops here are neat, the villagers carry hoes when they walk, all with joy or sorrow on their faces, and children around them, everything seems ordinary but flesh and blood.

Bo Siyu opened the hood, and the breeze blew slowly, which seemed to blow away a lot of depression in his heart.

Qiao Youxia wondered why Bo Siyu had brought her here, and turned her head to look at him.

Bo Siyu felt her gaze, and a warm smile appeared on his face, "Awake?" ”

"......" Qiao Youxia frowned, "why are we here?" ”

"Relax." Bo Siyu said and took a box of drinks to her next to him, looked at the road, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Take a sip of milk first." ”

Qiao Youxia caught it lightly, did not open it, but held it in his hand casually.

She has no appetite.

Also in the mood.

If you come to such a cave world before, you may feel very tasteful, but now you don't want to watch it.

When you have something on your mind, what your eyes see will not be so real.

She folded one hand on the car door and looked nonchalantly at the scenery outside.

The scenery swept in front of me frame by frame, and the wind and sunny weather were mixed with too many thoughts.

Bo Siyu took a deep look at her melancholy side face, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and drove seriously.

……

The car drove for a while, and the sun had set, leaving the afterglow.

Bo Siyu led her to a small wooden hut with a fence.

The cabins are a row of connected trees, built over the water, with long bridges.

The water is turquoise and green, and it seems that you can see your own reflections, and there are small fish shuttling back and forth.

Qiao Youxia was puzzled, "What are we doing here?" ”

"Relax." Bo Siyu still smiled and replied.

Qiao Youxia sighed deeply, she didn't want to see anything now, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to go back to sleep......

But Bo Siyu had been driving here for a long time, and she couldn't say that she would go back when she appeared......

led Qiao Youxia forward, and at the end of the small bridge was the row of cabins, but they were blocked by the door.

Bo Siyu knocked on the door good-naturedly, and an old grandmother's voice came from inside, "Who?" ”

"Granny Jiang, it's me, Ah Yu." Bo Siyu said patiently.

Hearing this, the door was immediately opened, and it was a particularly spiritual old lady.

She was wearing a floral suit, which was made by a tailor, but her body was clean and had a clean smell of laundry detergent, which made people think that this old lady was so exquisite!

When Granny Jiang saw Bo Siyu, her eyes immediately lit up, and she hugged Bo Siyu at once, and said in surprise, "Ah Yu!" Is it really you! It's been a long time since you've come to see me, an old woman! ”

As he spoke, he forgot to invite people into the house, and hurriedly shouted inside in ecstasy, "Old man, old man, come out and see who's coming, Ah Yu!" Little fish! ”

"......"

He swore that Joe Youxia told him that he couldn't help it.