Chapter Twenty-Six: Hangzhou, I'm Coming
Bye! Urumchi.
Bye! Grassland.
Bye! Irtyches River!
Goodbye, Xinjiang!
A-Ying stood in front of the car window and waved goodbye to Urumqi, which was moving away. The smile is freehand on the face, blending into the fiery sunset in Urumqi.
The first time I sat on the train, this long dragon carried me--- a young man who had never been far away, running wildly on the Longhai Line----- which for him was a legend and legend in the Western Corridor. The scenery passing by his eyes is familiar, but it is so unfamiliar, which makes him dizzy, full of curiosity and expectation for the future and unknown scenery!
Along the way, Ah Inch will accompany him every step of the way! Like a tour guide, he explains the scenery that comes to him all the way, and predicts the next stop and the next frame of the scenery like a prophet. Gently recounting the past events in her several lonely journeys, telling it eloquently, with a sense of accomplishment, just like telling me the story of the White Lady and Xu Xian, I only listened to it stupidly, and I couldn't insert a word. The story is beautiful, and the person is more beautiful.
"Why didn't you call me earlier, delaying the beautiful scenery of this way!" My eyes were glued to the pictures of the wind and lightning outside the window, a flat river, boundless!
"Why didn't you call me sooner? Haha....." She took me by the arm and looked at me happily.
"I can't find you! That's why that's it! It's so that you can find me! ”
"Bad, it can be said to be so romantic, the grassland is really a magical place!"
The two of us looked out the window together, and our faces couldn't hide the happiness and sweetness of that young, simple love. Savoring the happy times in the university in my heart, and appreciating the cheerful rhythm of the reckless wilderness that chased us all the way in front of me, I intersected and resonated into a beautiful symphonic poetry and painting!
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It's getting closer, and A-Ying's hometown is getting closer and closer. She had long been restless, "There are still three stops... Two more stops... One more stop!" She had to nag every time she went to a stop, and she had to be homesick to show that anxiety and solemnity!
"The terminal Hangzhou Railway Station has arrived at ....." Accompanied by the music of "Going Home", the announcer announced the station name without hurry, and the restless sound in the trunk calmed down suddenly.
Three days and three nights! Hangzhou, I'm coming! It was mid-afternoon.
In Hangzhou in July, the scorching sun is like fire, and the hot and humid air seems to be attached to the body! It's very uncomfortable for me, a foreigner. Ah Ying slipped out of the car box in a hurry like a fish in water, and on the platform, took a deep breath, squinted her eyes, and savored the taste of her hometown.
"Drunk?" I walked up to her sweaty, and saw that her face had been fumigated by the sunshine and air of her hometown, white and tender like lotus root, ruddy like peach blossoms, and her expression was like drinking mare's milk wine.
Hangzhou, a historic city and the pearl of West Lake, a place I once flew to in my dreams, today, I followed my heart all the way to this picturesque place.
Out of the station, I can't tell the difference between the north and the south, anyway, there is A-Ying, just run along, here, she is my brother! She pulled me by the way, running left and right, freely weaving through the crowd.
We have to go to the station, and in another two hours' drive, we can meet A-Ying's parents, and her excitement is beyond words. However, before I could get my mind in order, I met her parents tonight. I was nervous, praying in my heart, there is no ticket, the last train has been cancelled, give me some time, I haven't known Hangzhou yet, and I have to meet A-Ying's parents again, too soon.
"A-Ying, I ......." I don't know how to tell A-Ying how nervous I am.
"Shy, you're so thick-skinned, and what else you don't dare to do?" She held my hand gently, not knowing whether to comfort me or provoke me.
"Okay, I'm here, I'm afraid of being kicked out! That's a bit of a point! She was already laughing at my embarrassment.
"And what shall I call them?"
"Why am I shouting, you just shout!"
"Will they accept it?" I was still very flustered, as if her parents were right in front of me, waiting to hear me call them, and I didn't dare to look up or look at A-Ying. Grabbing A-Ying's hand, she didn't let go like a life-saving straw, and she didn't feel hot.
"Didn't I shout the same thing?" A-Ying kept laughing and laughing at me. "That's my mom and dad like you! I'm different. I said timidly. Brother, I can't see it, usually, you are Zhang Zuochi, no one cares about you, and at the critical moment, you will really blush. When the raw rice is cooked, it will blush! Well? Balangzi! "I found that alien creatures lit me up and down, and my demeanor was exaggerated!
"But I haven't cooked yet." I was unwilling to whisper.
"Knock you! Giggle....." Laughing wildly.
"Please note that due to heavy rain, the shuttle bus to Yeosu has been suspended! At this moment, a notice came from the ticket hall, and the already noisy hall set off a wave of noise, wrapped in the fire outside the hall, and the heat in the hall quickly spread, and people sweated like rain.
"Why is this happening? Now you're happy, hateful, hateful! It's annoying! "I jumped to my feet, pouted, and yelled loudly! provoked many people to look sideways, and when they saw that it was a little girl, they were mad, and they all turned their faces away with a smile, and a helpless smile hung on their faces.
"Hey! Chick, you are a lady, how can you make such a noise in front of the public! "I stayed out of the way and whispered to her.
"Alright, you've achieved your goal." Lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, angry at me.
"Alright, let's go!" Dragging her hand towards the door, she still turned her head to look at the window, hoping that the "Ticket Sales Suspended" sign had been dropped.
Today, it was impossible to leave Hangzhou, and she walked out of the station stupidly.
In the phone booth outside the station, she dialed her father's phone, and talked to her father with a bitter face in the words of home, I could vaguely hear the voice of an elder with an urn sound, could this be the legendary A-Ying's father? The sound is not good, and I can't understand it. It probably means that the road is interrupted and there is no way back. There was a little bit of my name in the middle, and my heart tightened when I heard it, and A-Ying looked at me and smiled, and said together. There was a sharp tone of voice, as if to repounce her. She was pitiful and coquettish, and there was nothing to do, comforting her vigorously, saying things that she couldn't help such as not being in a hurry.
Intermittently, I understood a little bit of the meaning, and several times I wanted to grab the phone and want to say a few words to her father, A-Ying smiled and clapped my hands, signaled me not to say anything, and continued to entangle with her father.
It's easy, put down the phone, and looked at me with a thief's eyes, "My dad said, why did you come with it, I said it was my mother who let me, he was not happy, said to find my mother to settle accounts at night, I said that it was none of my mother's business, it was my idea, my business was my decision, my dad asked us where we lived, how many rooms did we live, anyway, I don't worry about you!" ”
"Tell your careful-eyed father, I'll be done with Zhao!" I said righteously.