Jinling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if it's because Jinling City is too big, or because the place to go is too far, so that it's been almost two days since I set off yesterday morning, and Yang Xiaofeng and Lin Yuhan still haven't arrived.

It's a long road, but two days is not too short, and if you keep walking, you can walk a lot.

It's a pity that one of the two of them is a girl.

Along the way, Lin Yuhan has visited at least six markets, entered restaurants eight times, bought clothes in garment shops twelve times, stopped in front of roadside stalls 20 times, and watched at least nine vaudeville performances.

And Yang Xiaofeng seemed to have become her porter at this time. Because at this moment, he was carrying at least seven full burdens, and the weight added up to about sixty catties.

Seriously, he suddenly regretted it a little. I knew how good it would be to ride Jingo's carriage at that time.

I used to hear that girls are never tired when they buy things, but Yang Xiaofeng finally really understands the meaning of this sentence today.

Walking and walking, there seemed to be a good shop in front of him, Lin Yuhan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed over directly, and he didn't forget to call Yang Xiaofeng and said: "Brother Yang, hurry up, why are you walking so slowly."

Yang Xiaofeng had to complain secretly, it seemed that he would have to add a few catties to his weight later.

After buying a fur robe with satisfaction, Lin Yuhan finally stopped for a while.

Seeing that the shopkeeper wrapped up his clothes neatly, Yang Xiaofeng was already a little scared in his heart.

Therefore, he, who has always rarely taken the initiative to speak, rarely spoke this time: "That...... Yuhan, you see it's so cold outside, or you can wear this dress directly, and don't pack it anymore."

"Is it cold outside, I can't feel it at all", Lin Yuhan seemed to be deliberately pretending to be stupid.

Yang Xiaofeng said with a bitter face: "Don't you realize that it's about to snow?"

"Is it going to snow"?

Lin Yuhan first looked out of the door, then turned his head to look at Yang Xiaofeng, and muttered innocently: "No, Brother Yang, it's obviously not cold this day." You see you're wearing so thin, but why do I see you're still sweating."

Yang Xiaofeng only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, the guy in the store persuaded in time: "Girl, you see that although this little brother is sweating, he is also a man no matter how he says, how can you girls compare with us old men." Besides, you look at this big New Year, if it freezes, you get a cold or something, it's not good"!

"Well......", Lin Yuhan nodded again and again: "The boss's words seem to have some truth, then I will wear this dress."

In the sympathetic and understanding eyes of the shop guys, Yang Xiaofeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, by the way......", Lin Yuhan had just put on his clothes, and suddenly said, "Why did I forget."

Yang Xiaofeng was taken aback, and said nervously: "What's the matter, what are you going to do?"

"It's too late to ......", Lin Yuhan had already rushed out directly, shouting as he ran: "It's the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month today, we have to hurry over, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening."

"Is the twenty-ninth month of the lunar month"?

It turned out that before I knew it, the year ended like this.

In an instant, infinite thoughts suddenly surged out of Yang Xiaofeng's heart, which suddenly made him feel a sense of gloom and sadness.

"Brother Yang, what are you still stunned about, hurry up."

"Oh......".

"Oops", running too fast, Lin Yuhan didn't notice her feet for a while, and almost tripped over the threshold directly, but fortunately, she flashed fast, so she didn't twist her feet.

"Are you okay?", Yang Xiaofeng was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward, about to reach out to help her, but Lin Yuhan had already stood firmly on his own.

Looking at his actions, the girl immediately felt happy in her heart, and said with a soft smile: "Brother Yang, are you concerned about me?"

Yang Xiaofeng's face was expressionless for an instant.

Did this simple sentence stimulate him again?

Looking at the crowded street in front of him, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of depression in his heart.

For some reason, he suddenly had too much confusion in his heart. I don't know where these hurried passers-by are going?

Have they never stayed?

And himself, like these people, has been trying to find a belonging?

It's just that although the heavens and the earth are vast, where is his belonging in this huge heaven and earth?

No longer paying attention to Lin Yuhan, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly returned to his previous lonely and indifferent expression, and the next moment, he slowly raised his feet and walked forward.

The expression on Lin Yuhan's face suddenly darkened, and after a while, he followed behind him like before.

After walking around this road for a long time, she finally seemed to be a little tired, and muttered: "There are at least ten miles from here to where we are going, if we walk through it step by step, when will we get there."

Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "Then take the carriage."

Lin Yuhan complained: "But where did the carriage come from here?"

"What do you say?"

Lin Yuhan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly ran to Yang Xiaofeng, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you can carry me on your back." I know you're doing a good job."

Yang Xiaofeng stumbled and almost fell. Not to mention that he has also walked so many roads along the way, just to say that the burden of nearly sixty catties on his body at this moment is really enough for him to bear.

This aunt is good, but she still has to let herself carry her on her back again, which is too frustrating.

Lin Yuhan urged: "What, you don't want to"?

Yang Xiaofeng didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Yuhan with a bitter face. He wanted to say, "You can figure it out."

Lin Yuhan lowered his eyes and asked pitifully, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Yang Xiaofeng pretended not to see the girl's expression and ignored her at all.

Lin Yuhan saw that he didn't react for a long time, and immediately said unhappily: "Why don't you speak." Also, what kind of expression do you have?"

Yang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and laboriously wiped the sweat on his head, and said, "That, Yuhan, you don't have to worry about us, if you are tired, let's find an inn to stay for one night first, and then leave tomorrow." You say it's broad daylight, what do I look like when I walk around the street with a big girl on my back?"

"Hmph......", hearing him say this, Lin Yuhan immediately snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and walked forward quickly, far away, only to hear her muttering indignantly: "If you don't want to carry me, just say it, what are you doing so much."

Seeing that she was walking so fast at this time, it was obvious that the weak and tired look just now was completely fake.

Yang Xiaofeng stood in place awkwardly, extremely unsettled. For some reason, he really didn't have anything to do with the girl in front of him.

At this moment, a few white feathers suddenly floated in front of him.

Yang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, and when he looked up, a goose feather snow had filled the entire sky in an instant.

This is the first snow of this winter in Jinling City.

Yang Xiaofeng stood in the snow, looking at the snow, and didn't know what to think, and suddenly felt that the little tenderness that Lin Yuhan had just brought to him had disappeared in an instant.

Snowflakes whistled and hit him in the face. It was as if in just a moment, his body was completely cold.

Isn't it that his heart is also starting to snow together?