There were even people who asked for the details of these two people, but the conductor said very arrogantly that he wouldn't tell you! The photo is amazing, she won't give it! Will she say that she wants to keep herself licking the screen?

The conductor didn't know that in a few years, she would see Cheng Haoxuan and Cheng Yao again, and this Weibo she posted would become a witness to their memories.

Cheng Haoxuan looked at it carefully for a while, while Cheng Yao looked left and right, but he was led by him, but he didn't run around casually. Cheng Haoxuan studied it for a while, and then pulled her to start strolling, and when she walked out of a short distance, she saw a winding green river around a long and somewhat graceful but all telling the glory of the once had a quaint promenade, there were many shops on the promenade, selling all kinds of things, and even shops in ancient costumes, to create an atmosphere.

Cheng Yao looked at it here, touched it there, and thought it was very interesting!

Cheng Haoxuan accompanied her everywhere and walked around.

Walked out of the ancient street, stepped on a stone bridge, under the bridge is the green river, there is an old uncle holding a canopy boat to tidy up the water plants on the river, Cheng Yao looked at it and smiled, this feeling is so tranquil, it makes people feel very quiet.

After crossing the bridge, I saw a big stage, which was the stage of this village, under which many children from the village were playing, and there were people in the village who were engaged in prize quizzes.

Cheng Yao didn't go over to join in the fun, she preferred a quiet place, so she took Cheng Haoxuan to another place.

Cheng Haoxuan followed her, as long as she wanted to go, he would accompany her.

When they entered the village, they saw the picture of the women in the Jiangnan water towns pounding clothes by the river, as written in the book, and some people sang very casually, and the others sang along with them.

Passing by them, it was as if they would be infected with a joyful atmosphere, and the whole person's mood soared.

However, Cheng Yao's temperament is different from others, she likes to take some paths, go to some secluded places, places with few people, so she went around and went to a private house.

The house is quiet, the doors are open, and there are almost no visitors inside.

On the door plaque of the private house is three big green characters: Shanqinju, the high threshold is horizontal there, there are carved doorposts on both sides, they entered this Shanqinju together, and there is a shadow wall on the face, a poem is engraved on the shadow wall, the font of the dragon and the phoenix is breathtaking, you can see it around the shadow wall, the back of the shadow wall is a painting, and the immortal takes the crane to return to the picture.

Behind the shadow wall, there is a wisteria flower stand, under the wisteria flower stand is a stone table, the stone table is engraved with a chess board of Go, on both sides of the chess basket made of stones, there are black and white chess pieces in the chess basket, but Cheng Yao does not know Go, otherwise she would have pulled Cheng Haoxuan to play.

However, such a wisteria trellis reminded her of the wisteria trellis in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

Cheng Haoxuan saw that her eyes fell on the wisteria trellis, and he also remembered the wisteria trellis in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, and remembered that they often visited there in the spring, that colorful season.

They sat under the trellis, she read, he accompanied her, or painted her.

The petals fell on Cheng Yao's long hair, and she was like a flower fairy who fell into the mortal world, which made people feel excited.

He remembered what Cheng Yao said before, hoping that there would be smiling flowers and creepers as companions in summer, and in autumn he could open the window and smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.