Chapter 18: Escape over the Wall
At this point, my heart was full of doubts.
Bao Yuzui raised his eyebrows at me, and while undressing, he walked towards the Kyushu Ding in the courtyard.
She scooped up a basin of water, raised it above her head and poured it directly on her head.
"Cool."
I looked at her fragrant back, the uneven ravines, and there was no wave in my heart.
In the hot summer, I only felt a chill down my spine, and my heart was even more depressed, and I really wanted to find a venting point.
"Wu Nian, do you wash it?"
I didn't reply, she said to take a place in the evening, where would it be?
Or what if I took the opportunity to slip away?
I still have 10,000 yuan less, so I should be able to go anywhere.
But if you don't have an ID card, it's troublesome to go anywhere.
No, no matter what, you have to run, Kyoto is so big, even if she has hands and eyes, she can't find me.
I have to run, this trip to the muddy waters, Lao Tzu won't go.
So, I said to Bao Yu's drunken back: "You can go to sleep first after washing." ”
Bao Yu was drunk and didn't reply: "You also wash, the train sleeper is not clean." ”
"How long has the water in that ding, and it is not clean."
"Hmph, it's cleaner than the mineral water you bought."
After that, Bao Yudrunk walked towards the house without any scruples, and there were droplets of water on his hair.
"Where are you going at night?" I asked deliberately curiously.
Bao Yudrunk ignored me, and wiped his hair in front of the ancient mirror by himself.
I was bored, didn't speak again, and walked into the yard alone.
The weather in Kyoto is extremely hot, and the constant noise around you is even more annoying.
After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for the sound of Bao Yu's heavy breathing, and I saw that the time was ripe, so I went directly over the wall.
Damn, I'm free.
The alley is complicated, I don't care where it is, I run if there is a road, I climb over the wall if there is no road, no matter where I go, it is better than being drunk with Bao Yu.
A room full of cultural relics, not to mention buying and selling, was checked by the government, and I had to follow to eat melons.
Money is good, life is more important, run the ball.
When I got to the main road, I flagged down a taxi.
The driver took a bite of Beijing films: "Dude, where are you going, so anxious." ”
The weather was hot, and I ran away with all my might, but I was also out of breath: "Just come here to travel and find a lively place." ”
"Well, let's go to the Forbidden City."
"Okay."
The air conditioning in the car was very comfortable, and I breathed a sigh of relief, and I began to look at the scenery outside the window.
But as soon as he enjoyed it, the driver braked suddenly: "When you get here, you can go in with the crowd in line." ”
"Okay, how much?"
"Starting price."
Suddenly, I felt a chuckle in my heart, the money was gone.
I touched left and right, but there was none.
The driver saw my embarrassment: "It's okay, just scan the code." ”
I gritted my teeth: "There's no money in the phone, big brother, can I give you the phone?" ”
"There's no money."
"I came out in a hurry, I forgot to bring money."
"Okay, it's okay, get out of the car first, let's play."
I took a picture of the driver's collection code and promised him that I would pay when I returned.
There is no money, and the Forbidden City can't enter, so there is no choice but to find a shady place to sit.
There were fewer people around, and Kyoto was first seen with neon.
A crooked security guard with a crooked hat was smoking a cigarette and staring at me, apparently waiting for me to go.
There is nowhere to go, so you can only walk along Chang'an Avenue.
There is a lot of traffic, there are no shops on either side, walking aimlessly, and people are becoming more and more anxious.
It's good to talk about tonight, just find a place to sleep.
But what about tomorrow?
To put it mildly, I won't even have toilet paper to go to the toilet tomorrow.
The weather was very hot, and at night there was no wind at all, so I couldn't stand it, so I just found a self-service bank to hide for a while.
But it's not quiet inside, as long as there are people inside, the loudspeaker keeps playing anti-fraud information on a loop.
From time to time, people come in to withdraw money, and they always take a good look at me before they turn sideways and start withdrawing money.
I don't know how long it took, but someone patted me in a daze.
When I looked up, I saw a policeman in his twenties, holding a card in his hand, as if he had come to withdraw money.
I looked outside, there were only street lights on the street, and there were basically no vehicles.
"Dude, why are you asleep, how cold is it."
"I lost my wallet, and I made up for the night here."
"Why don't you come back to the office with me, there is a reception room."
I shook my head, ready to switch positions and go back to sleep.
"Where's the ID card?"
"I lost it, too."
"Remember your ID number? I'll give you a case. ”
I was sleepy and tired, so I directly reported my ID number and wanted to end the conversation early.
"Is your name Wu Nian?"
Just wanted to nod, I noticed that the policeman's eyes were not quite right, so I shook my head: "Who is Wu Nian?" ”
"Maybe I entered it wrong, you say it again, you said that the ID number is a fugitive, don't make trouble."
I said with an aggrieved face, "The fugitive can still stay under the bank camera." ”
Coincidentally, the policeman's walkie-talkie rang, and Sisila couldn't hear what was being said inside, so the policeman answered, threw down a loaf of bread and left.
I growled with hunger, but finally I touched the bread.
The bread is flossy and garnished with black sesame seeds, which is soft and fragrant.
As I ate, my heart grew colder and colder.
"Is that the destiny of heaven?"
"Do you have to go through seven disasters and eight tribulations?"
"Do you have to have seven emotions and six desires?"
"I want to go back to the village, to that honest and hot land."
To be honest, I should have run just now, but I really didn't have any physical strength at all, Bao Yu was really drunk and could make me a fugitive.
After eating bread, the stomach is no longer rebellious, and the whole person is in spirit.
Keep running.
Now the only way out is to run.
But when I think about it, my heart is cold again.
The master left a message that I could not go back to the village until I was twenty-five years old, and then I thought about the attitude of the people in the village towards me, basically no one called me Wu Nian, and they all called me a little apprentice.
No, people live for a lifetime, and they can't live under the aura of the Master.
I want to break a way by myself, Lao Tzu is only eighteen years old, people are growing, not to mention rich and expensive, at least mixed with personal appearance.
Now, the first step is to make money.
Although this is a difficult thing to say, it is difficult to move an inch without money.
So, I want to get up early and walk around the corner to inquire where there are many fortune tellers.
I asked many people, and they all recommended the mansion of Emperor Yongzheng to me, saying that it is now a temple, called Lama Temple, and the incense is very prosperous.
Fortunately, the distance was not very far, and after walking for less than an hour, I smelled a strong yellow scent, and I knew it was almost there.
Both sides of the Lama Temple are face-to-face fortune-telling, all of them are little old men, and bowler hats and long beards seem to be standard.
I went back and forth a few times, and the fortune teller saw that others were all taking the initiative to talk, but when they saw me, let alone talking, they didn't even have an expression.
So, I decided to take the initiative, and I sat down the year before with a seemingly good-faced old man.