Chapter 165: Not All Separations Are Sad
It's been a long way back.
At least Xiaoyu feels like this, but the new scenery does not have a new mood. Hou Ping'an is his own opportunity, but it is also an uncertain opportunity.
Every woman has the opportunity to change her destiny, especially those who live in a mountain village but can go to university, and the idea of wanting to change her destiny is very urgent.
Xiao Yu felt that her idea was very humble, but it was very realistic.
Only Madoka looked at the scenery outside the window carefree, still feeling very novel. From time to time, take a piece of potato chips, chew on a little hamster-like "Kaz", and count how many chips are left in the bag.
By the time we arrived at the border city, it was already dark.
So he opened his room and went to sleep.
Madoka is a simple person, so even in the face of separation, she has been able to sleep peacefully.
Outside the hotel room is the glittering street.
"Big Saint Brother ......"
Xiao Yu's voice had a slightly flustered tone.
The big saint brother concentrated on eating peaches that ripened once in 6,000 years, and he didn't have time to answer.
"Big Saint Brother—Brother—"
It seems that all the sounds are a kind of decoration for the night, making the night even more inseparable. The words of negative distance communication are like the sound of decorations in the night wind.
The hair on Xiaoyu's forehead was all attached to her forehead, and the water droplets on her forehead fascinated her eyes.
"If you want to find me, just call me, or send me a message."
Hou Ping'an does not have as many sorrows and farewells as Xiaoyu.
A cigarette was lit and smoke was puffed out.
Even if it was smoke, Xiao Yu's eyes could shine brightly in the smoke.
"Brother—"
"Say!"
"In the future, if ...... I'm talking about if, if you have time, can you...... Going to my house? ”
Hou Ping'an glanced at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu retracted her head into the quilt, only revealing her two eyes, looking at Hou Ping'an expectantly.
"I ...... I just want to tell the people in the village that I'm ...... I still have a boyfriend, or a boyfriend in Zhonghuaguo, so I don't have to introduce my boyfriend to me in the village, and if I don't agree, I will say something very ugly. ”
Hou Ping'an took a puff of cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and extinguished it.
Xiao Yu kept watching this action, watching the cigarette butt being extinguished, and her hope seemed to be extinguished.
Hou Ping'an didn't make a sound, but went directly to the bathroom to release water.
Xiao Yu's face turned a little pale.
She also has some selfish intentions, just to tell her parents and the people in the village that she has a boyfriend from Zhonghuaguo, so that those people will die. She finally made money by working as a tour guide so that she would not return to that desperate village.
From men to women, there is almost no one who wants to rely on struggle to change their destiny.
Enjoying poverty with peace of mind is the most terrible thing.
Hou Ping'an came out of the bathroom and saw Xiaoyu's face exposed outside the quilt, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to have a feeling of weakness and tiredness.
"Slap" a slap on the grinding plate.
"Go a little bit!"
Xiao Yu's mouth pouted, and she almost burst into tears. But I moved it outside.
"What's wrong with you?" Hou Ping'an took out his mobile phone and swiped it.
Typical heartlessness.
"I ...... I...... It's okay......"
Xiaoyu wiped her tears and wanted to hold back, but when she rubbed her hand, the tears fell directly.
"Damn...... Oh, I see, isn't it just going to your house...... I know, I'll go when I have time. What a big deal, it's like a dead husband......"
"Poof!"
This sentence amused Xiaoyu.
It was really Hou Ping'an's words that swayed her emotions, and happiness and sadness were all things that Hou Ping'an said.
How can anyone say that about themselves?
But she didn't dare to say it.
Her mood calmed down, as if she felt that her life had settled down. Shrinking in the quilt and feeling the warmth brought by Hou Ping'an.
It's a bit of an obsession, and this taste can be really addictive.
Fate is sometimes so wonderful, I always think that the road of my life will be walked in confusion. Even the career she planned for herself was to be a Chinese-speaking tour guide or a translator, or to be a Chinese-speaking self-media, filming videos or something.
But now it seems that I am about to adjust the direction of my life.
When Hou Ping'an finished swiping his mobile phone and was about to refresh his muscles and bones, he suddenly turned his head and saw a face that had fallen asleep with a smile, his face against the pillow, his hands holding the side of the pillow, as if he was holding the whole world.
Depressed.
Are you hugging the whole world, and Lao Tzu is also hugging a pillow?
When Madoka woke up, it was already dark. When I opened my eyes, I saw the face of my sister Xiaoyu on another bed, sleeping soundly.
Quietly went, and came quietly, Xiaoyuan didn't notice it at all.
Madoka went over and drilled her own hair into Tama's ear. As a result, Xiaoyu woke up, turned over and hugged Xiaoyuan, pressed him down on the bed, and pumped the grinding disc twice.
The two sisters quarreled for a while and finished freshening up.
"Sister, go and tell the big brother to get up!"
"Let him sleep for a while, tired for half the night!"
Madoka was stunned for a moment? But without thinking about it, he smiled: "Big Brother is a big boss, he must be very busy, alas, I don't even know what I can do for Big Brother Sheng?" Or I'll be a babysitter for him. I do laundry, mop the floor, cook pretty well, grow vegetables, and pick up the vegetable garden for Big Saint. ”
"Poof!"
Xiaoyu was also amused.
"You've said it all, the big saint brother is the big boss, so you can still use it to grow vegetables?"
Madoka let out an "oh".
"Laundry and washing machine, fully automatic, and drying. I've seen it in the small video of Zhonghuaguo, and there are sweeping robots, and ah, when you cook, you will only cook the more difficult the dishes, and you won't be able to cook the dishes of Zhonghuaguo that Brother Da Sheng likes......"
As soon as she said this, Madoka was immediately discouraged.
That's so much money, how many years do you have to work to pay off the account!
It's a shame!
Xiao Yu smiled and patted Xiao Yuan's shoulder: "Don't worry, since the big saint brother has agreed, he will definitely find you a good job, don't worry." ”
Madoka nodded, and soon she was attracted by an automatic curtain in the hotel, which she hadn't noticed yesterday, and it was still with music, which was very interesting.
This novelty is something she can play with all morning.
By the time we had breakfast, it was already ten o'clock. It's not called breakfast, it's breakfast and lunch. Madoka couldn't eat it, because she had eaten some of the snacks she bought yesterday before.
This girl is not hungry, and when she is still growing her body.
"Big Saint, let's go back!"
Xiaoyu waved goodbye to Hou Ping'an. Hou Ping'an didn't send it, but called a taxi to send it directly to the pass. Madoka was reluctant at this time.
Until the final moment of separation, Madoka's emotions are happy.
Holding Hou Ping'an's arm and shaking it.
"Big Saint Brother...... When do you work? ”
"What's the hurry? Wait for me to get back to you! Hou Ping'an patted Xiaoyuan's head, "Grind and grind!" ”
Madoka touched her beaten head, smirked twice, and got into the back seat of the taxi. also beckoned: "Sister, come up, the driver can't wait." Time-consuming. ”
Hou Ping'an couldn't wait to see this girl dragged out and slapped the grinding plate twice.
Heartless!
After Xiaoyu got into the car with some reluctance and drove away, Hou Ping'an suddenly felt that these two sisters were really an interesting process in his life, and even he couldn't help laughing.
I found another taxi and went directly to the airport in the border provincial capital. I booked my ticket yesterday.
It's been a few days of wandering outside, and it's time to go home.
Anyway, the discomfort that came with resigning is basically impossible to find now. If you are not a teacher, you actually have a lot to do.
Teaching is just a profession in society.
Although it was only a little more than an hour to fly from the border provincial capital to Changling, it took at least three hours, including waiting for boarding.
By the time we arrived, it was already dark.
A simple bag to carry on your back, and then just out of the airport. Several taxi drivers rushed to the city and asked, "Boss, boss, do you want a car?" ”
"I'm sorry to drive myself!"
Hou Ping'an would never show anything in front of these ordinary people again. Isn't it just a car? Porsche and taxi are both cars, and taxi drivers and themselves are people.
I found my parked Porsche, which was already covered with dust. I don't know who drew a heart on the door glass of the driver's seat, along with a phone number.
Something was also written on the rear window.
Hou Ping'an looked over, and the two words were particularly eye-catching: stupid pen!
Then there was a note in another handwriting below the words: I didn't write it. The person who wrote it was a stupid pen.
I was depressed for a day, and I searched on my body, but I couldn't find the paper. I can't wipe it, I'm too lazy to wipe it, and I go directly to the car wash after I go back.
Look at the other windows, there are still words on them.
Certificate, telephone: 13xxxxxxx. There are also people who put a lot of small cards on the side of the car window as advertisements.
Are the people who come to the airport so idle? Or did someone specialize in opening the airport to distribute small leaflets? What a fool's errand!
Get in the car, light the fire, spray some water first, wash the front windows, and get ready to leave. As soon as it was activated, and after walking less than two meters away, the phone vibrate.
Drive without looking at your phone.
Hou Ping'an went directly out of the airport, then got on the airport expressway and went to Changling City first. Find a hotel to live in, and then look at the villa in Changling City, the decoration company has been contacted, and you can hand over the room.
Living in a villa in Changling City, the expectation is much higher than that of a house in Taohua County.
It's just that when I was thinking about this while driving, the copywriting of Mr. Wei's circle of friends suddenly appeared in my mind, and I actually remember it very clearly.
The warmest is the sunshine, the most beautiful is the flower in front of the door, and the most thought is the hand of the son.
How did you suddenly think of this?
Hou Ping'an stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car immediately increased, roaring on the road, as if he wanted to leave the thoughts just now far on the road.
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