Chapter 296: Lin Zhiwan uprooted the weeping willows
One of the most crowded train stations in Beijing, and it was approaching the New Year's Day holiday, Su Chengyi wandered at the exit for at least ten minutes before finding a place where he could settle down.
"Let's go!"
"Oh me, don't you squeeze me?"
"Here, here! Huh! Look this way! β
The surroundings were really noisy, and Su Chengyi felt that his brain hurt from the noise.
Sister Lin's hearing aids are not taken off, nor are they not, but they are even more sins.
No wonder Lin Tong said that he couldn't rest assured, this is indeed a bit worrying.
Fortunately, Su Chengyi was tall and could barely see the crowd swarming out of the station.
I used to think that the act of holding up a big card at the exit was stupid, but now it seems that it is also necessary.
He raised his wrist to look at the time, if it wasn't late, the train would have arrived.
Su Chengyi tried to straighten his back as much as possible, so that he could be more conspicuous in the crowd.
I texted back to Sister Lin last night, maybe the signal on the train was not good, and she didn't reply until this morning.
"No, I'll take the bus."
As if she was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, she also took a picture of the road map copied on the paper to Su Chengyi to see.
The route is really detailed, from the exit of the station to which bus to take to the landmarks along the way.
It should have been summarized by Lin Tong for her.
Su Chengyi did not reply.
It's definitely another round of wheels.
Sister Lin and Lin Tong are indeed biological brothers and sisters, both seem to be gentle and easy to speak, but in fact, they are not good at axis in some aspects, and it is much more difficult to pass than him.
Su Chengyi waited directly at the B2 exit of the South Square drawn by the road map.
Lin Tong chose this station because the exit is the bus entrance, which is relatively convenient.
But other people obviously think the same way, so this is also the most crowded place.
After a rush of people, Su Chengyi was about sure that he didn't see Lin Zhiwan.
After all, Sister Lin is also very beautiful and stands out from the crowd, so it is not so easy to ignore.
Just as he was looking down to make a call, he suddenly heard an angry shout from the other side:
"Say, didn't you hear or what? You're deaf, aren't you? β
Su Chengyi quickly raised his eyes and looked over.
Not only because of the high decibels, but also because of the word "deaf", he was alarmed.
The source of the sound was at the railing next to the station, and the curse was a bald man, and his fingers were about to poke in the face.
"You don't give me a comparison there, I tell you, the disabled just stay at home honestly and don't come out and be embarrassed, you know?"
Su Chengyi calmed his breath.
The person opposite the bald man was not Lin Zhiwan.
If so, Su Chengyi would have to open the light again on the head of this dead bald head.
But even if it's a stranger on the other side, this behavior is really outrageous.
Su Chengyi frowned and walked over with a quick pace.
The bald man didn't know and was still scolding, while the old man with a turban wrapped around him was still gesturing with something, as if to explain.
Su Chengyi knows sign language, but because of the angle, he can't see the gestures clearly.
The old man carried a large basket that did not fit her figure, and the citrus in it was scattered all over the ground.
Passers-by were in a hurry, kicking away and trampling a lot.
You don't even need to ask to guess the general situation.
It's nothing more than the two bumping into each other, and then the bald man is angry with the old man.
It was also this old man who had a good heart, changed to a porcelain professional household, and immediately gave him a place to lie down, and he couldn't get up for two thousand.
The closer Su Chengyi got, the more angry he became, and if people also had anger bars, they were almost full now.
Just as he was about to have a seizure, someone suddenly came against the crowd for what was happening here, just like him.
She bent down, picked up an intact orange from the passerby's feet, and gently put it back in the old man's basket.
- It's Lin Zhiwan.
Behind her was a large pile of large bags and small bags, apparently rushing over to help, and the suitcases were all crooked.
Lin Zhiwan didn't look at the bald man, but just took the old man to her side a little, smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I'll pick it up for you."
The bald man was stunned for a moment, on the one hand, he didn't expect a passerby to suddenly intervene, and on the other hand, it was strange where such a beautiful woman came from.
Su Chengyi's footsteps also stopped.
Lin Zhiwan has such a power that can slow down the passage of time.
No matter how noisy and chaotic the surroundings are, they can become quiet because of her presence.
The bald man forgot that he was still looking for trouble with the disadvantaged just now, while Su Chengyi forgot that he was going to find trouble with the bald man.
Everyone watched her long hair flutter with the action of picking oranges, and the scene was so beautiful that it looked like she was shooting some kind of public service announcement.
Su Chengyi finally came back to his senses, picked up the two oranges that rolled to his side, and walked in front of her.
Lin Zhiwan raised her head, and the moment she saw that it was Su Chengyi, her eyes lit up in surprise, and then she showed a very good-looking smile.
"Why are you here?"
"Pick you up."
Su Chengyi put the orange back in the basket and made a simple gesture.
The old man's cloudy eyes showed gratitude, and she kept gesturing "thank you".
Su Chengyi shook his head, and just saw the plastic price sign written with a watercolor pen hanging on the side.
Two yuan and one catty, in the price of the capital, it is simply a clear stream.
The bald man saw that he was inferior in both morality and numbers, muttered something dirty, and slipped away.
Su Chengyi tossed the orange in his hand, and suddenly felt the urge to throw a baseball at his shiny bald head.
Perhaps seeing that his eyes were a little dangerous, Lin Zhiwan quickly grabbed his cuffs and shook them.
Never mind.
It was also his luck that he met Lin Zhiwan.
Su Chengyi spread his hands and pretended to be innocent and put the oranges back in the basket.
"Your suitcase is on the floor."
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Lin Zhiwan turned around in a panic, there were a lot of important things in the box.
Su Chengyi glanced at her hurried back, and then hurried to gesticulate:
"Mother-in-law, I bought as many oranges as you have here."
He took out all the cash on his body and stuffed it into the old man's hand.
Not much, two hundred dollars, and some change.
After all, after the popularization of mobile payment, there are fewer people who still use cash, and he can't remember when he still has this money in his coat pocket.
The old woman was a little frightened and kept waving her hand to refuse.
Su Cheng thought for a moment and said:
"If you don't take it again, the girl will come back in a while, and you will have to collect even more."
This is clearly very convincing.
The old woman had no choice but to put three layers of plastic bags on the oranges, handed them to him, and then left with a thousand thanks.
Su Chengyi stood in place, carrying oranges and waiting for Lin Zhiwan.
When she packed her big bag and trotted over, Su Chengyi changed hands with her again, asked her to carry oranges, and carried her luggage by herself.
Good guy, Sister Lin's arm strength is really amazing.
What's in her box?!
Su Chengyi felt that his arm was about to break.
But he still disguised himself as a calm and breezy appearance.
It's so heavy.
Lin Zhiwan uprooted the weeping willows, and Sister Lin punched the town of Guanxi.
Ignoring the hero's obstruction, Su Chengyi took a taxi directly to the destination she said.
Otherwise, his arms would have to be dislocated sooner or later.
However, when it came to his destination, he quickly made his next choice.
"The driver, please wait, I'll place a new order."
The accommodation that Lin Zhiwan booked was actually a place similar to a youth hostel.
It's the kind of room with many bunk beds, shared bathroom, and no private space, which is equivalent to renting a bed.
There is no security or privacy at all.
Su Chengyi put his luggage back into the trunk with a straight face.
Lin Zhiwan originally wanted to struggle for a while, but seeing his expression, she just lowered her head and wrung her hands, looking like a child who had done something wrong.
Su Chengyi lowered his head and used his mobile phone to rebook a room at a hotel near the game studio.
After realizing the nervousness of the people around him, he raised his head again and said slowly:
"You book this kind of place, and you don't even have enough places to put your luggage."
Lin Zhiwan pursed her lips and explained:
"Accommodation in the capital is too expensive. Want to stay closer, only this. β
Also.
Su Chengyi sighed in his heart.
For Lin Zhiwan, taking the train to the capital is an expense that she couldn't think of before.
Of course, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, it can be saved.
How could he use his own set of standards to criticize her.
After being silent for a long time, Su Chengyi decided to apologize, and used a series of nonsense such as "the friendship of landlords" and "hospitality" to morally kidnap the naΓ―ve Sister Lin.
successfully persuaded her to stay in the hotel she had booked.
Joining the debate team in college is really effective, at least on the road of deceiving ignorant girls.
After arriving at the hotel, Su Chengyi waited for Lin Zhiwan to put her luggage in the lobby downstairs.
I didn't go upstairs with her, otherwise it would have felt weird.
Just after eleven o'clock, Lin Tong's phone called.
"Hello? Mr. Yi, did you get it? β
"Hmm. I booked her a new hotel, right here in the studio, you can come directly after the exam in the afternoon. I've told Xu Yang about it. β
"Good!"
Lin Tong's suspenseful heart finally relaxed, and continued:
"It's really hard for you, Mr. Yi, I don't know how to thank you."
Su Chengyi's angle could see Lin Zhiwan getting off the elevator, she kept giving up her position, and was the last one to come out when everyone else left.
"Is there anything your sister wants to go to BJ?"
Lin Tong on the other side of the earpiece pondered for a while and replied:
"The Great Wall, perhaps? Because my mother used to want to go the most. β
Auntie, why did you choose the most laborious one among the various attractions?
Although he complained in his heart, Su Chengyi still took advantage of his free time in the afternoon to take Lin Zhiwan to the Great Wall.
It wasn't until I stood on a high place that I couldn't realize that the saying that the Great Wall is not a hero is true.
Su Chengyi was tired enough, panting, and sat down with the wall tiles.
Lin Zhiwan didn't say to rest for a while, and he didn't say anything, so the two of them didn't stop climbing up all the way, and the donkeys of the production team didn't take them so tired.
I don't know, I thought it was a training competition.
But Lin Zhiwan was completely like no one, and her beautiful face was full of excitement and excitement.
The traffic of high-rise buildings in the capital did not surprise Lin Zhiwan, but standing on the Great Wall at this time, she really felt the shock.
She seems to be able to uproot the weeping willows.
Su Chengyi calmed his breath and looked back at her gaze.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless.
In the mountains is a giant dragon that circles and winds.
Whether it is the erosion of wind and rain, or the raging north wind, the endless passage of time, or the rolling cycle of years, this great miracle of civilization cannot be destroyed.
After a long time, Lin Zhiwan turned around and gestured word by word:
"The capital is beautiful."
I didn't expect her to use beautiful to describe this place, and I thought it would be a word like majestic.
Su Chengyi nodded and quipped:
"Then you might as well stay in the capital."
His voice was quickly blown away by the wind, and Lin Zhiwan didn't hear it clearly, wanting him to say it again.
Su Cheng thought about it, but shook his head and revealed the topic.
He stood up and looked down at the scene beneath his feet.
No wonder they say that when you are in a bad mood, it is suitable to climb, as long as it is something that can be passed, so you want to blow the wind.
If there is something that you can't do, it is also very convenient to jump into the next life and see you again.
Lin Zhiwan looked at his thoughtful side face, keenly aware of the wandering of his thoughts.
So she asked cautiously.
"Has anything bad happened lately?"
Su Chengyi came back to her senses under her worried gaze and shook his head.
"Nope."
The sound of the wind in his ears gradually intensified, Su Cheng pointed to the beacon tower in front of him, and the two of them hid against the wind to win a moment of silence.
Lin Zhiwan was dressed very warmly, and the style of the down jacket on her body was familiar, about the eyes of Yang Liu.
After so long the wind had been blowing, her long hair was still straight and straight, soft as if it were her character.
Su Chengyi put away the gentleman's mind of taking off his coat and continued:
"I just found that it didn't seem so easy to be fulfilled.
It seems that thinking is the norm and that you have to make a choice is the right thing to do.
And no matter what I do, someone is bound to get hurt.
It's like a sailboat, although it seems to be balanced now, but I know in my heart that sooner or later the sky will capsize.
The end result is nothing and nothing. β
Su Chengyi's broken thoughts are like a kind of self-venting, most of which are said to the wind.
But Lin Zhiwan listened very carefully.
She thought of the stone bridge in Brick Bridge Village, and Su Chengyi also told her about this with confusion.
At that time, in addition to silently breaking her heart, she just hoped that he would be truly happy.
And now, it's the same.
"What if you don't think about it?"
Lin Zhiwan said.
Su Chengyi looked at her and waited for the following.
"Maybe when you really love someone, you won't take gains and losses so seriously. As long as he is happy, he will feel the same happiness. β
Lin Zhiwan laughed, gentle and gentle, and gardenias suddenly bloomed in the capital in December.
"But if you don't think you can't do it, that's okay. Because."
The arc of her smile deepened, but her slender fingers trembled slightly.
"There are many people in the world who can't be loved."
On the way back to the studio, Su Cheng was thinking about what Lin Zhiwan said.
And Lin Zhiwan regretted it all the way.
She felt that she must have been blown away by the wind on the Great Wall, how could she suddenly talk about this?!
Lin Zhiwan was afraid that Su Chengyi would guess something.
She always felt that her mind was not visible, so she was ready to hide it for the rest of her life.
Fortunately, Su Chengyi's IQ can be called extraordinary, and his EQ can only grow up slowly, where can he understand the thoughts of these twists and turns.
He only thought about Lin Zhiwan's words themselves, and he didn't substitute them for himself at all.
The two of them had their own thoughts, but fortunately, it was not yet the rush hour after work, and there was no traffic jam all the way, and they returned to the studio smoothly.
"Is the heater in the car too much?"
Su Chengyi took out the key to open the door, and looked at Lin Zhiwan's somewhat abnormally flushed side face, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
Lin Zhiwan waved her hand in a panic to deny.
Su Chengyi felt even more wrong, and silently lowered the temperature of the central air conditioner by one degree.
At this time, it was still early, and a few guys who had made an appointment for New Year's Eve had not yet come, and there were only two people in the quiet big flat.
"I'm going to cook."
People always pretend to be busy when they are embarrassed, Lin Zhiwan turned around and went into the kitchen as if she would be starved of oxygen if she stayed for a while.
Su Chengyi nodded, sat back on the sofa, and looked at the chat box on the phone screen with "The reflection arc is long to the moon".
Love should be a constant sense of indebtedness, regardless of gain or loss.
After a while, he finally pressed the dial button.
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