The music gets louder. Ah Jing sat stunned. In her life, there have been many scenes that are really bloody and heartbreaking. It's just that she is the protagonist of these scenes?

Lu An's voice sounded again, and he had changed to another indifferent and relaxed tone: "Today, I invited a guest who has set foot on the Ancient Tea Horse Road three times..."

"Miss, it's time to arrive at the Tianchi Mushroom Garden."

Ah Jing suddenly came back to his senses. Pay to get off. Standing on the side of the road, he lowered his head and hesitated for a moment. Pulling his hair with his hands, he sorted out his heart and emotions for a while, and then raised his head, dragged his suitcase, and walked forward quietly and calmly.

Nothing can overwhelm her. She had already experienced a storm at the age of seventeen, and how could she be defeated by her emotional wounds eight years later?

Ah Jin stood at the door of the mushroom garden, wearing a pair of fiery red pants and a black long-sleeved shirt, like a proud firebird. When he saw Ah Jing coming, he rushed over from afar. Took the suitcase from her hand. He blocked her in the middle of the road again, and looked her up and down carefully. Only then did he his mouth and laugh: "It's not bad, refreshed, red lips and white teeth. The complexion is ok. ”

Ah Jing laughed and glanced at her: "You can't cry like an abandoned woman to see your friends, right?" I'm going to have to save some face. ”

"Abandoned woman?" Ah Jin laughed: "Where is the abandoned woman?" How can our Ajing be an abandoned woman? Everyone in the world is crying, and the one who is still laughing must be the invulnerable Ajing. ”

"Go. Very poor. Ah Jing laughed earnestly.

Ah Jin smiled, suddenly remembered, pulled her to the side of the road, bent down and rolled up Ah Jing's bell bottoms to see.

"Do what?" Ah Jing was inexplicable.

"The last thing you take is yourself. The wound at the bar that night wasn't inflamed, was it? Ah Jin said, pulling up the hem of his trousers.

"Injury?" Ah Jing really forgot everything.

On the snow-white legs and knees, there were three or four black scars. Looks like healed.

"It's so fast!" Jin lowered his trousers. Shaking his head: "You must be a transitional product of human evolution." Think about me, I cut my hand that time, and it took a week to get better. You have such a deep mouth, it will be like this in two or three days. It doesn't look like even a scar will remain. ”

Ah Jing smiled leisurely: "Why don't you say that you are a symbol of human degradation?" "But the wounds on my body always heal quickly. Needless to mention, a small wound with a hint of blood is a deep tear, such as the foot hurt in the reservoir on that gloomy night, or kneeling on a sharp beer bottle in a bar in this drunken state, but in a day or two, it has already scarred. Is the constitution different? Ah Jing didn't delve into it.

"You're just degraded." Ah Jin knocked her on the head. The two laughed and walked into the mushroom garden.

Tianchi Mushroom Garden, as the name suggests, is naturally based on eating wild mushrooms. In this area where the climate is mediocre all year round, there are more than three: there are many ethnic minorities, many flowers, and many fungi. Eating mushrooms is a major feature of this city. It's just that every year, when it comes to the season of eating mushrooms, there are not a few people who eat poisonous mushrooms and become unjust ghosts because of their mouths.

The red umbrella umbrella and white pole, the folk song of eating a lying board has long been sung all over the streets and alleys.

Walk through the red-carpeted walkway. Both sides are hung with pictures of all kinds of weird and colorful ethnic minority costumes and various mushrooms. Enter a private room. On the oncoming door hung a huge bull's head draped in red and color. When I entered the house, the walls were covered with bunches of golden bread bundled with straw bales. Full of strong folk flavor. Around the tatami table, five or six young people sat on the primitive grass mound. Playing poker. When I saw the two of them come in, I put down my tea, gave up my seat, and greeted me with a smile.

Ah Jin took Ah Jing into the crowd and sat down, smiled and patted the tall young man sitting next to him with a very sincere face: "Sun Yuhao, an alumnus and follower of my university. The crowd burst into laughter. If Sun Yuhao stood up, he was more than half a head taller than Ah Jin, how could he become a follower? Sun Yuhao is serious: "It's really a follower." I'm afraid she won't let me follow. ”

The crowd laughed again. Ah Jing smiled and faintly understood in his heart that Ah Jin had said more than once that since her sophomore year, there had been a big man who had chased her for many years. Never gave up. Even though Ah Jin has already talked about marriage with others, he still stands upright and strong, with a face: "If you don't become another wife for a day, I won't let go for a day." "I think it's this brother. I still haven't lost this many years of perseverance, and now Ah Jin is still in the boudoir, although he has been vigorous many times, seeing that he wants to tie the knot, but he finally parted ways, and he never found his true destiny. Or if it's really the one next to you, I don't know.

Ah Jing thought to himself and smiled slightly. Ah Jin slapped her hand: "Alone, what are you laughing at secretly?" Ah Jing was beaten by her, ouch, retracted his hand, and when he looked up, he happened to see Sun Yuhao's slightly curious eyes, and he didn't feel a little astringent. Ah Jing took her hand again and apologized with a smile: "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Ah Jing burst out laughing, and Ah Jincai became serious again: "Actually, you don't need to call him by name, just call him a bottle." ”

Bottle? Ah Jing raised his eyes, looked Sun Yuhao up and down for a while, and shook his head: "It doesn't look like a bottle, but like a telephone pole." ”

Everyone laughed again. Even Sun Yuhao touched his head, so embarrassed that his eyes narrowed with laughter. Ah Jin poked Sun Yuhao's head with his hand: "Tell me, how I look at you, telephone pole." Standing all day long. ”

After laughing, Ah Jincai shook his head: "Ah Jing, don't you often listen to the traffic station." The guy next to me is Lu Ping, who always broadcasts nine and a half in it. ”

Yes. Ah Jing raised his head and took a good look at Sun Yuhao. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square nose and a wide mouth, he looks like a gentleman at first glance. Needless to say, the news is broadcast at half past nine, and there is no problem in being an anchor on a television station. So, I think he must know Lu An? Ah Jing actually thought like this first.

Ah Jin smiled at Sun Yuhao: "How is it, is there a bit of a celebrity effect?" He shook Ah Jing's hand again: "Today is Pingzi's birthday." At this moment, four of the five pillars of the traffic station came. ”

Five pillars? Ah Jing often hears it, and he still understands this title. The host of the traffic station has a stage name, the unified surname is Lu, the picture is auspicious, and the enthusiasm of many drivers is followed, and the five words of peace and smoothness are taken, which are called Lu Ping, Lu An, Lu Tong, Lu Chang, Lu Shun. It seems that Lu Chang and Lu Shun are girls. The other three are all male anchors.

So, Luan will be there tonight too? A Jing had a surge of hope in his heart, hoping to know, what kind of person was the mysterious Lu An on the airwaves?

Ah Jin introduced one by one, the one who was wearing a jacket, his hair stood up like a hedgehog, and he was full of vigor was Lu Tong, who was wearing a skirt with big flowers, like a doll, was Lu Chang, and the girl who was wearing a lace black shirt and jeans with princess sleeves next to him was Lu Shun.