Yu Mingchuan saw the person who received him from a distance.

A man in his thirties and forties in a fancy suit sat on a maza, and there was a red banner that read "Welcome to the Magic City".

There were four or five other young men and women beside the man, and I don't know if they had been sent to receive him together, or if they had been attracted by curiosity.

Yu Mingchuan walked in only to find that the person who came to receive him had obvious laugh lines on his face, and his expression was inexplicably cheap, with the temperament of a comedian.

"Hello, hello, you must be a foreigner teacher, you are really young and promising, I am Wang Fugui, and I am the receptionist of the literary and artistic style award group." Wang Fugui stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face.

Yu Mingchuan shook his hand, "Well, hello." I'm also very happy to have won the Scenery Award. Should we walk or take a car for the rest of the journey? ”

Wang Fugui responded while packing up his small horse and banners: "Of course it's a ride, come to the magic capital, how can I be embarrassed to let the foreign teacher work." ”

So they got on the bus together.

It is said that it is a bus, but in fact, the interior inside is very high-end, there are only two of them in the whole car, and the car is autonomous. The interior is a bit like a small guild hall, with crystal lamps hanging overhead.

Wang Fugui saw that Yu Mingchuan's desire to talk was not very big, so he introduced him to the catering service in the car.

"This is a candied red tomato, the portion is very small, it tastes sweet but not greasy, do you want to eat a portion?" Wang Fugui asked.

"Thanks, but I don't eat eggplant." Yu Mingchuan refused.

In the next time until the award hall, the two of them have been talking about his works, and it can be heard that Wang Fugui has indeed watched each of his works more than once.

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In the end, he went up to receive the Fengwu Award and took a group photo with nine other writers on the podium. I also exchanged contact information with some writers.

In the group photo, Yu Mingchuan lowered his head slightly to the side, his eyes squinted as if he couldn't stand the sun, and the light and shadow blocked half of his face.

Yu Mingchuan booked a return ticket to leave at seven o'clock this evening, it was still very early, and he was going to visit the magic capital and enjoy the city scenery alone. So he rejected the kindness of Wang Fugui and several other writers who wanted to be the host.

He walked to Central Park, where the greenery was very well done, with rows of ginkgo trees blooming. There were also many lush trees that he couldn't name, and the park's main road was densely covered by fallen leaves.

The top layer of leaves was already a little yellow, which made him realize that it was almost early autumn.

Yu Mingchuan stepped on it slowly, and the leaves creaked.

So he crouched down to observe the ants.

He squatted for half an hour and didn't find an ant nest, during which Yu Mingchuan kept changing his squatting posture so that he wouldn't get numb in his legs as soon as he stood up.

Suddenly.

A gentle gust of wind blew from the southwest, and some of the wet leaves on the road were not blown up, and the light leaves were swept aside.

Yu Mingchuan stared at this scene quietly.

He was recalling the girl's face in the station, strangely, he couldn't remember the color of the girl's hair, but his intuition was not black hair. As for the facial features, he didn't see them clearly.

Not being able to remember the color of his hair was really strange for Yu Mingchuan's current memory, and several guesses surfaced in his heart.

Interfere with cognition?

Distorting common sense?

Can't look at it directly?

Cleansing memories?

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Yu Mingchuan did chest expansion exercises while thinking.

He has always adhered to the principle of applying what he has learned, and he has tried his best to implement every section of the national primary and secondary school students' broadcast gymnastics in their daily lives.

This may be the strength of the "Captain of the Captain of the Attached Small Leader"~

A girl with a dog asked curiously, "What are you doing?" "The girl had just been sitting on a bench teasing the dog.

From the time Yu Mingchuan squatted to observe the ant nest, she noticed the big boy.

Being good-looking and temperamental is not the point, the main thing is to be curious about what he is doing.

"Oh, I'm watching the leaves dance." Yu Mingchuan replied in a tone of "can't you see it".

If Yu Mingchuan looked ordinary, she might think that he was a psychopath, but Yu Mingchuan's face with red lips and white teeth pierced her heart almost immediately, "In this way, you speak so poetically, that I am Shi Qinze... I don't know..."The girl said as she spoke, and as soon as she looked up, she found that Yu Mingchuan had left.

The girl stayed in place and stomped his feet angrily "What a weirdo, he definitely can't find a girlfriend!" ”

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Yu Mingchuan was going to Zhenghua Mall to buy a coat, the station was already very cold, and he expected the temperature to be lower at night. So I'm going to just buy a dress to wear, anyway, he's not short of money now, sprinkle water.

He entered a clothing store with the theme of "Feather Falling Blue". The magic capital is far more prosperous than Qingzhou, and many of the waiters in the big shopping malls in Qingzhou are manpower, but in the magic capital, this low-end service industry is already robots standing guard.

Therefore, Yu Mingchuan was a little surprised when he saw the saleswoman walking towards him, it seems that this clothing store is quite high-end.

Ability to use expensive "manpower".

She handed Yu Mingchuan a picture album and introduced: "Sir, all the clothes in our store are on this album, you can choose them slowly." ”

Yu Mingchuan touched the feel of the album, and the paper was very smooth and soft. Flipping through the album, he thought it was a little funny, and the clothing stores in the third-tier cities were as mechanized as possible, using light screens to browse. In the big cities, the opposite is true.

In order to maintain the "high-end" positioning of clothing stores in big cities, everything is going to mechanize, but the livelihood of small clothing stores is trying their best to promote mechanization.

In the end, he chose a navy blue sweatshirt embroidered with rime and auspicious clouds. It looks very warm and has a classic traditional beauty.

Price 780.

He originally thought that a sweatshirt would cost three or four hundred yuan, but he could only sigh that it was worthy of the price of the capital.

Yu Mingchuan bought another cup of hot cocoa and got on the return train without dinner.

Li Shishui shouldn't have slept yet, he considered that Li Shishui must have prepared a meal and was waiting for him, if he ate something else, he probably wouldn't be able to eat the dinner Li Shishui made for him.

So he didn't eat the car food.

It's just that the service robot on the train asked for a glass of warm water when selling boxed lunch snacks.

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When I got home, the lights in the living room had been turned off, and only a small lamp was still on the dining table.

After walking in.

He found a bowl of spicy fish soup on the table. The red, spicy oil floated on top of the yellowed noodle soup, and half of the white and tender fish remained.

Yu Mingchuan then sat down, slowly dipped the steamed bun in fish soup, and swallowed the fish in small bites.

Li Shishui came out of the bedroom after hearing the movement in the living room and turned on the light in the living room, "You didn't have dinner in the car?" ”

Yu Mingchuan raised his head and replied with a faint smile: "Because the car meal is expensive~ fifty or sixty a meal." ”

Li Shishui snorted and turned his head to go to the bathroom.