Xue Luo didn't think about eating and sleeping, put Liu Jingshu down, protected the two girls, and walked in Niujiao Village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are agricultural tractors that look very old, and the snow will not drive this thing, and it is also very expensive, and the cash on you can't afford it, so there is no need to toss this thing. Xueluo also saw the bicycle, but the two girls next to her were annoyed.

Suddenly, the snow fell in front of him, and he saw a rural artifact, a manpower tricycle, and the rear compartment could sit for people to put boxes, and it was not a problem to arrange Liu Jingshu and Coco. Although the tricycle looks a little dilapidated, it can be seen that the owner is still well maintained, and there is no rust on the wheels.

The owner of the tricycle was an old farmer, his heart was not very dark, and after collecting two hundred yuan from the snow, he sold the rickshaw.

Niujiao Village is really poor, even the pump is only one of the village chief's family, or old-fashioned, it takes a lot of effort to use it, and the snow falls to fill the three tires, this is to put the suitcase in the compartment and beckon the two girls to get on the car.

"Speed on the bus, we have to rush to Luoma Town before it gets dark, I checked, the last bus from Luoma Town to Huoshan County, that is, at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, we are faster, we can get to Huoma County tomorrow morning, and then we can buy a long-distance bus ticket to Chang'an City." ”

Liu Jingshu and Coco both got into the car, Xueluo remembered something, took some money, and bought a cotton wool quilt from a fellow villager. The night is cold, and the two girls are wrapped in quilts, and they will not be sick by the mountain wind.

At this time, the sky was already gray, but there was no problem with the snow falling vision, so I got on the car directly, pedaled hard, and the tricycle roared away. It is a well-known fact that tricycles, if they run like crazy, are not as fast as electric cars.

The snow falls all over the body is strength, the blood is strong, there is no feeling of exhaustion, constantly pedaling hard, the tricycle is driving fast on the loess road, the night wind is blowing, and there is some bone-chilling coolness.

Liu Jingshu and Coco hurriedly wrapped the quilt and put it under them, and the carriage shook very much.

The moonlight and starlight gradually light up the night sky, the truly transparent moonlit night, that is as light as day, the roads are dead and silent, there are no companions, the snow is not red and the car is not panting, and the dilapidated tricycle exudes youth and roars.

There is snow falling in front to block the wind, Liu Jingshu and Coco feel very good, after settling down, this kind of bump can't sleep, Liu Jingshu chatted with Coco, Coco said her real name: "Sister Liu, Brother Xue, my name is Xia Qinghe, I'm really happy to know the two of you, otherwise I don't know what to do, they all say that college students are the pride of the sky, but they are also high-eyed." ”

"I've been studying all the time, Ah Luo is a social person, and I've suffered a lot, and I'm mature, but I'd rather be innocent all my life. Liu Jingshu spoke softly, thinking that such a trip was interesting and worth remembering in the future, "But you think it's bad luck now, but when you go back to school, you will miss this extraordinary trip again." ”

"Brother Xue is really strong, it's okay to carry Sister Liu on his back for so long, and he can ride a tricycle so fast. Xia Qinghe has a curiosity about the melancholy and handsome and mysterious Xueluo, and the girl's feelings are like this.

"Ah Luo is good at martial arts, it's that Divine Turtle Fist, right, three hundred and sixty-five styles, it's so difficult to practice. "Liu Jingshu has seen snow fall boxing, girls, you can't see the flowers, the most important thing is to look good.

The difference between the practice and practice of Turtle Fist is that in terms of fast and slow rhythm, how can the fighting be unhurried, that is to find a pump, move like thunder, and be quiet like a mountain is the true meaning.

The first of March, when the snow falls, is inexplicably reached, but with the presence of the Yin God, these are not problems. Xueluo's martial arts road, what is lacking now is the experience of life and death fighting, which is really not something that can be successful by practicing hard behind closed doors.

Martial arts are placed on the bright side in all countries of the Blue Star, but the real masters are hidden in the dark, let's put it this way, you must have heard of martial arts masters, but you have never seen them, so you feel that martial arts are blown out.

Xia Qinghe thought it was quite interesting, Xueluo's physical fitness really didn't look like a normal person.

When a girl is curious about a boy, it is the beginning of a relationship, and the future depends on fate.

From Niujiao Village to Luoma Town, this broken road is really tattered and potholes, if it weren't for the coquettish movement of Xueluo, the two girls in the rear compartment would have to fly out, it would be very embarrassing.

When I take time, Xueluo will also think that he is the last land god in the world, and there are not dozens of beautiful maids to take care of the happiness, but in the middle of the night, riding a tricycle, driving on the dirt road in this remote mountain village, this taste is really sour, if it is not for the two girls who are like flowers and jade, Xueluo feels that he has lost his money.

After Xueluo buried her head in her head and rode for an hour, Liu Jingshu's body was about to be shaken apart, and Xueluo rode too fast. Liu Jingshu couldn't sleep anyway, so she sang to Xueluo.

"For you, I spent half a year's savings across the ocean to see you. For this reunion, I even practiced my breathing when we met. Words have never been able to express my affection for one millionth, and for this regret, I thought about it at night and refused to sleep. Memories always accumulate slowly and cannot be erased in my heart......"

Inside and outside the song, there is a heartfelt voice, Liu Jingshu may be talking about love, or she may be complaining softly that Xueluo did not go abroad to see her.

Soft-hearted, Liu Jingshu looked at Xueluo's back as straight as a gun, and felt that this man was still very reliable.

"Sister Liu, you sing so beautifully. Xia Qinghe praised long and short words, not mentioning the kind of milk sound in Liu Jingshu's singing, very similar to kindergarten children.

"Coco, you can sing a song too, cheer up Ah Luo, cheer up. Liu Jingshu knows her singing level very well, but who doesn't like to listen to good words, but she also wants to hear Xia Qinghe's singing.

"Then I'll be ugly and sing a confession balloon. Xia Qinghe also had a little other ideas, and also picked out a song with a deep meaning, without accompaniment, although the cappella was a little out of tune, it was also coquettish.

"Coffee on the banks of the Seine, on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand and taste your beauty. The mouth that left lip prints, the roses in the flower shop, the wrong name, the confession balloon, the wind blew across the street, and the smile flew in the sky. You said that you are a little difficult to chase, and you want me to retreat, and you don't need to pick the most expensive gift, as long as the fallen leaves of the Champs. Oh, create a romantic date, don't be afraid to mess everything up......"

Xueluo rode hard, feeling that both legs were hot, the muscles in his back were tense, and his whole body was exerting strength, and the tricycle was faster than the electric car, flying on the dirt road.

Then the moonlight and snow fell and saw a black road in front of him, which was an asphalt road, and although it was old and potholed, it was millions of times better than the dirt road. As soon as the tricycle got on the asphalt road, the speed was several times faster, and the snow fell with both hands to control the faucet, the direction of travel was accurate, and the night wind was howling to pass by.