Chapter Thirty-Eight: For Who Does the River Boat Sleep For?
The moon is in the sky, overlooking the quiet Dragon City, like a blurry girl lying on her side in the night.
Walking along the river, Xia Ning sat on the bluestone on the bank of the river, drinking beer while looking at the river boat fishing fire.
"Drinking beer and blowing the river breeze, it's really fast!"
Pick up a stone and throw it into the river, making a crisp snoring sound.
Every time he is in a good mood or a bad mood, Boss Xia will choose to come here.
The business of the experience hall is getting better and better, his dream is getting closer and closer, and his vision for the future is becoming a reality step by step.
There is no substitute for that joy that comes from the heart.
Thousands of sails sailed by, and the river shadow was picturesque.
This night scene, like his own future, must be bright.
I don't know how long I sat before Xia Ning got up, patted the sand on his body, and prepared to go back.
But I accidentally saw a tall and slender figure not far away.
Is there anyone in the same way in this big night?
Either curiosity or nature.
Xia Ning put his hand in his pocket and walked over leisurely, he wanted to see who this person was?
Not far away, the call of the boat's whistle lingered on the river, echoing the waves, and the occasional light illuminated the riverside.
At that moment, Xia Ning was stunned.
The shadow revealed a hidden face.
The faint river breeze gently pulled up the green silk in front of his forehead, making the already cold eyes a little more poignant.
The white winter skirt was inadvertently stroked up to the skirt, with a hint of stubbornness, and fell down again.
The cool and thin lip flap is tightly closed, just like the owner, with a thick depression.
Almost subconsciously, Xia Ning walked over.
"You... Hello! ”
At this time, he was like a simple boy who had never been in the world, without his original maturity and maturity.
The girl was wearing headphones and seemed to be listening to a song, completely unaware of Xia Ning's presence.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, Xia Ning asked again: "Hello."
This time, the girl heard it and looked at him.
The expression is still the same, and the eyes are as cold as ice.
It was an indescribable gaze, deep and mixed with the fireworks of the world, which made people amazing and felt a kind of affinity at the same time.
"What's the matter?" The girl took off her headphones, her slightly upturned eyelashes flicking slightly.
"I ......" made Xia Ning stunned, because he didn't know what to say.
Damn, what the am I going to say?
Seeing that Xia Ning didn't speak, the girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, her nose fluttered, and she smelled a familiar smell in the air.
"You've been drinking?" The girl asked.
"Huh? yes, I'm drinking by the river. Xia Ning smiled and took out the extra beer.
"Will you give me a can?" The girl's expression was still the same, as if nothing could change.
"Yes." The beauties begged each other, how could Xia Ning refuse, and handed over a can directly.
Taking the beer, the girl walked back to the river, expertly opened the can, and drank it in small sips.
"Why are you here?" Xia Ning also opened a can and walked over to the girl.
"Me? So why are you here? The girl didn't look back, but asked a little flatly.
"Because I'm happy today." Feeling the stimulation of beer hitting this nasal cavity, Xia Ning's consciousness cleared up a little.
"Why are you happy?" Holding the can close to her cheek, the girl looked at the passing ferry, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Because I feel like my dream is coming true." After taking the last sip, Xia Ning violently stomped on the can.
"Dreams? It's just out of reach. Fragments of memory flashed in her eyes, and the girl's words became colder.
"I used to think it was out of reach, but in fact, as long as you dare to try, it's still possible."
"Of course, these are all risks, because no one can always succeed, even after a lot of hard work, they can fail." It's like talking about his life, and Xia Ning is willing to share this feeling with others.
"Aren't you afraid of failure? Aren't you afraid of public opinion? This time, the girl didn't ignore him, but turned her head to look at Xia Ning.
The cold eyes are full of the pursuit of answers, a longing for the answers of life.
"I'm scared, but dreams are like this, success and failure are instantaneous, and we can't decide at all."
"But if you don't try, you give up, then you will never succeed."
"I tried, although the success is small, but there is a glimmer of hope, it depends on what you think."
Boss Xia had a warm smile on his face, and in the night, there was an indescribable warmth.
The girl fell into thought, and after a moment, slowly stood up.
The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she glanced at Xia Ning: "Thank you for your beer, and thank you for your answer."
With that, the girl turned away from the shore and disappeared into the Dragon City until she couldn't see the shadow at all.
"There is no beauty in the autumn, and a smile will make all beings." Boss Xia stood in place and couldn't help but admire.
After a moment, he suddenly realized a problem.
Damn, I didn't ask for her contact information.
"Forget it, let's go back, such a good-looking girl may have fallen into love a long time ago." Pillowed on the back of his head, Xia Ning staggered away from the river.
Leave alone a lonely river, and the cool breeze of the night.
The next day, Xia Ning got up in a drowsy mind, he drank too much wine last night, and he still hasn't fully woken up.
But fortunately, Lao Cao's guy gave him a point, and there shouldn't be much of a problem with attendance.
After brushing his teeth, he rubbed his face vigorously with cold water.
Xia Ning felt much better and made herself a cup of strong tea.
Like the old man in the country, he sat on the chair and clicked on the system mall.
The popularity of "After the Lights Out" is about to wear off, and it's time for a second video to come out.
"Let me see what short films are available..."
Fingers keep sliding, eyes carefully selecting on the screen.
"Late Night Book House: A book house that is only open late at night, hiding endless unknowns."
"Shadow": The world has yin and yang, people also have yin and yang, you are yang, shadow is yin, if one day, you and the shadow are exchanged, are you still you?"
Xia Ning has watched a lot, and I have to say that the short films provided by the system are particularly attractive, but he always feels that something is missing.
I continued to flip through it.
Finally, he locked his eyes on a short film.
"The Extra Man": The scared daughter tells you that there is a person hiding under the bed, and you look under the bed and find that it is your daughter..."