Meet Lijiang

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What's more, Zhuang Zijing is now facing a completely different life path. If she wants to work, then her future is bright. If she feels tired, then she doesn't need others to comfort her, she just needs to retreat to her home , is enough to rest easy, such a Zhuang Zijing, can still look up to the bumpkin Yang Hui?

When a person is the poorest, maybe money is the thing that moves her the most; when a person is kidnapped by the cumbersome world, what moves her the most may be freedom, and when a person neither worries about money, but at the same time When she won't be kidnapped by the secular world, what impresses her may be something else.

Yan Yu looked at the sumptuous dishes and thought: In those years, what I gave to Zhuang Zijing was the love and help when she was the poorest and most vulnerable, and what Yang Hui might have given Zhuang Zijing in these years was that she wanted to stay away but could not. The yearning for freedom when far away from the world.Now that Zhuang Zijing has everything, Yang Hui, will you still be what Zhuang Zijing wants?

So, even if Zhuang Zijing and Yang Hui really have something, it's just a small bubble rising on the calm water, maybe it's just a gust of wind, and it shatters without a trace, she can't compare with herself in any way .

Now that I can't catch Zhuang Zijing, it's a way to catch Zhuang Zijing's family.

After Mr. Wang made the phone call, the silence of the house was broken again. Liang Jinlan graciously added half a bowl of soup for the old man: "I was going to run errands with Zijing, but I drank two extra sips at noon. I can't get a car, and I can't do anything, so I let Zijing drive my car out, and I've arrived in Lijiang now, grandpa, don't worry."

Liang Simin recalled the scene he saw today, and thought that his son might have really enlightened. If he wanted to chase after Zhuang Zijing, his father would support him with both hands, so he followed up with Liang Jinlan's words: "You too Yes, let a girl drive so far, even if she drank a couple of drinks, she should go with her, as a grown-up, I don't know how to be sympathetic to other girls."

Liang Jinlan felt that Dad was in a bit of a bad mood today, but it was hard to say anything, so he could only laugh.

But Yan Yu suddenly felt another layer of crisis: Could it be that Liang Jinlan is her real rival in love? She suddenly thought of Du Lang back then, and her heart suddenly turned cold.Back then, he was forced to lose to Du Lang, but now, will he lose to a man again!

☆、Chapter 39 slow

Relying on the navigation all the way to guide the way, when it was dark, Zhuang Zijing finally arrived in Judian.Xiao Yang’s car dealership has taken the car away, and the high-wattage energy-saving lamp at the door has been turned off. In the dim light, Guibao and his mother burned the car with wooden strips removed from the motorcycle packing box at the door of the shop. There is a fire in the hot water, and the air is filled with the faint smell of burning wood.

When Zhuang Zijing leaned the car to the door of the garage, she and Guibao mother and son stared at the beautiful car for a long time, and finally recognized in the dim light that the girl who got out of the car was the beautiful sister Zhuang Zijing from Yang Hui's hometown. .

After greeting He Guibao and his mother, Zhuang Zijing went straight up the stairs, and He's mother got up and called her back: "You are looking for Xiao Yang, right? Xiao Yang has gone out."

Zhuang Zijing stopped, a little surprised: "Going out?" When she came, she walked in a hurry, it was useless to call Yang Hui, and she didn't expect that she was not there.Things always seem to be unexpected today.

"I went out to repair someone's car. I guess I'll be back later." Said to my mother, "Why don't you cook here for a while, and if you haven't eaten, I'll get you something to eat?"

"Have you all eaten?" Zhuang Zijing asked.

"I've eaten. How about I serve you a bowl of noodles." Said to my mother.

"Thank you." Zhuang Zijing retreated from the stairs, walked to the brazier, and handed a small wooden stool to Zhuang Zijing with her mother, and then went to the kitchen.

He Guibao is shy and blushes when he sees a strange girl. Now Zhuang Zijing sat by the brazier, got up and went to the kitchen with his mother, he felt awkward sitting around the brazier with a big man and a beautiful girl , so honestly smiled at Zhuang Zijing, then hurriedly fetched water to take a bath.

The town is still so quiet after dark, with a half crescent moon hanging in the sky, revealing a cool light, so that the mountains surrounding the town silently leave a shallow outline in the dark night, while the people in the town Everything seems to have a hazy beauty. A little light in the distance makes it hard to tell whether it is the lamp lit by the residents on the mountain or the stars in the sky.

Zhuang Zijing sat quietly by the brazier, staring blankly at the flames in front of her. The cold wind in the night caressed gently, and the flames in the brazier rose up and then returned to calm. Accompanied by the smell of burning wood, the light of the fire The warmth dispelled the coldness blowing on the long street of the small town, and the two wild dogs that occasionally walked by were slowly walking by smelling the smell of minced meat left by the meat stalls in the vegetable market...

Then, everything seemed to slow down like this.

Even though there is only half a day difference, staying in this small town quietly seems to be far away from those chaos...

This small town is like a space-time machine, easily adjusting the flow of time so slowly, unlike any big city that is in such a hurry.

The fire of wood burning seems to be more moving than the fire of liquefied gas stove, maybe just because of the original taste it has.Of course, it may also be because the pot of fire is in such a small town, on such a long street, at the door of Xiaoyang's car dealership, waiting for her to come back at night.

There is nothing enough to make me anxious, and there is nothing enough to make me worry, except to hope that she will return soon and safely.And in the process of quietly waiting for her return, Zhuang Zijing's heart finally slowed down, as the town after nightfall slowed down.

Until the sound of motorcycles broke the tranquility of the town, and the lights of the motorcycles swept across the Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the garage and the woman beside the firepit who had calmed down and was eating noodles, the people on the motorcycles had no time to park their cars He yelled loudly, "Why are you here?"

The motorcycle drove directly to the door of the shop, and then turned off. Yang Hui took off his helmet and hung it on the front of the car, and the man got out of the car: "Why didn't you call me?!" Her eyes fell on Zhuang Zijing, reflecting the firelight There was joy and excitement on her face, but she glanced at the car parked at the door again. If I remembered correctly, Zhuang Zijing didn't own a car, let alone such a good car worth a million dollars.

Zhuang Zijing took a mouthful of noodles, glanced at the originally quiet long street, turned her head and smiled at Yang Hui: "You are so noisy."

Yang Hui was stunned, then took off his gloves and threw them aside, walked to Zhuang Zijing's side in two or three steps, pulled the small wooden stool and sat down: "I didn't expect you to come over, if I knew you were coming, I would let Xiaohe out ."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hands, rubbed her hands by the brazier to warm the fire, grinned and sucked in the cold wind, as if she was so cold while riding a bicycle, and seemed to be enjoying the warmth coming from the brazier at the moment.

After Zhuang Zijing finished eating the noodles, she and her mother took the bowls and chopsticks away to the kitchen, then Zhuang Zijing reached out to touch Yang Hui's cold hand: "Go out to repair the car at night?"

"Going out at night is usually broken on the way. If you don't fix it, people will be very troublesome." Yang Hui shook Zhuang Zijing's hand and smiled: "Miss me?"

Zhuang Zijing smiled: "Be careful when you go out at night."

"I know. In fact, Xiaohe went out most of the night, but today he was too busy with his hands, so I went out." Yang Hui was afraid that Zhuang Zijing would be worried, so he explained: "But it's because I came back late today. Because I went to a fellow villager's house to sit for a while, and blew for a while."

Zhuang Zijing let Yang Hui hold her hands and rub them gently, those slightly rough palms rubbed against her delicate skin, gradually giving birth to warmth, Zhuang Zijing felt that her hands were warmed, and her heart was also warmed: "Everywhere I go, I love chuiniu." ."

Yang Hui smiled all over his face: "The chui cow can bring out money."

"This is the first time I've heard of it." Zhuang Zijing smiled.When I came to the small town, I slowed down and lost my anxiety. Seeing her and being held by her, it seemed that the things that made me restless had become less important.So much so that at this moment Zhuang Zijing enjoyed the gathering by the brazier even more.