When I first arrived in Lanzhou, on the edge of the Yellow River
Ma Xiaoliang just liked Zhao Cui's circle of friends, and after Xiaocui saw it, regardless of whether Sister Zhao agreed or not, she directly used Sister Zhao's WeChat to send it to Ma Xiaoliang just now
"It's past Baoji, all the way to the west" gave a thumbs up, and followed a small face. Zhao Cui didn't say yes, nor did she say no, she just let Xiaoya toss back and forth, she was so sleepy that Zhao Cui couldn't help but fall asleep with a yawn.
Xiaoya and Li Juan were also sleepy, so they made up for their sleep. Ma Xiaoliang saw Zhao Cui praising his circle of friends on the train, and he also sent a smile, and he was in a good mood, but no one replied to the message again.
The train goes all the way to the west, the scenery outside the window begins to change, the continuous mountains are like chasing the train, wandering thousands of miles, dotted with rivers from time to time, suddenly as if through time and space, ushered in a sudden enlightenment, the train bids farewell to Shaanxi, enters the territory of Gansu, and begins to enter the northwest, where every man should yearn for, in ancient times, people called this place the Western Regions. The war horses of the Xiongnu, the cavalry of the Han army, the battles of the Tang Dynasty, the strength of the Western Xia, and the mysterious Xinjiang, the continuous Gobi, the mountains, and the grasslands are not what Ma Xiaoliang and other people in the interior can imagine. Life is strong here, I have to admit that this place is too desolate, continuous barren mountains, you can not see a river for hundreds of miles, occasionally a little green reminds Ma Xiaoliang of Jiangnan after the rain, green turns out to be so precious.
I remember that on the way to school, I galloped on the Great Plain of North China, on both sides of which were layered trees and boundless fields, and here, in addition to the green by the railway, the barren mountains in the distance were primitive loess, which came from ancient times. I think that many poems mention Saibei, whether it is the thoughts of the people in the south of the Yangtze River or the drums and trumpets in the camp, it is a kind of thinking about the form of life. Only when you set foot here, set foot on the plateau in the northwest, and go through the Gobi outside the fortress, will you have a deep experience. In the middle of nowhere, the train arrived in Lanzhou, a city on the edge of the Yellow River, people here call it "Golden City", at first Ma Xiaoliang was still a little puzzled, walked off the train, on the platform, next to the towering mountain, but a little green, it is hard to believe that this is Lanzhou, but the platform is reflected in the sound of the station, amazingly, it is actually a bilingual newspaper station, listening to English, making people feel the impact of civilization, you must know that at this time the Guanzhou Railway Station is only a Chinese station, there is no habit of reporting the station in English.
After getting off the train, Ma Xiaoliang was in a good mood, so he sent a message to Zhao Cui and Xiaoya, and sent Zhao Cui to say: "I have arrived in Lanzhou, don't worry!" What was sent to Xiaoya was one word: "To." What he didn't know was that the two were still asleep, and they didn't wake up until 9 p.m., and they slept for almost 12 hours.
Just arrived in Lanzhou, Ma Xiaoliang went to Lanzhou Tourism Building to report according to the requirements of the film crew, and when the registration was completed, it was half past 8 o'clock in the evening, and he hastily ate a few bites of dinner, and stayed in the hotel booked by the film crew in advance, and it was a big bed room, living alone, which was too comfortable for Ma Xiaoliang, who was often forced to squeeze 2 people in the standard room.
The sleeper train just passed made him tired, but he still insisted on drying the hotel room, thanked the film crew for the arrangement, and then went to take a shower, and threw the phone on the bed outside.
At this time, Xiaoya, who was in Guanzhou, woke up, and saw that it was dark outside, and was surprised when she looked at the watch, it was actually 9 o'clock in the evening, oh my God, I actually slept for 12 hours, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, and I haven't woken up yet.
At this time, the corners of Sister Zhao's mouth were smiling, I guess I dreamed of something, maybe I dreamed of Teacher Ma, so I wanted to spoof it, and deliberately went up to hug Sister Zhao, but I didn't expect Sister Zhao to turn over and mutter: "I hate it, don't!" At this time, Sister Zhao also woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was Xiaoya who was holding her, and when she saw Xiaoya covering her stomach and laughing, she instantly understood that she was doing it on purpose, and remembered what she said just now, and her face turned red in an instant.
At this time, Xiaoya remembered something, quickly picked up her mobile phone, looked at it, and said to Sister Zhao: "Sister Zhao, you have a lot of messages in your circle of friends, by the way, there is also Teacher Ma." After looking at himself, he raised his head: "Sure enough, my sister and girlfriend are treated differently, so I just have one word." Zhao Cui was curious, took Xiaoya's mobile phone, and sure enough, there was one word: "to"!
When I looked at myself: "I have arrived in Lanzhou, don't worry", I felt much more comfortable for a while.