After reading the book, I just want salted fish

From Spring City to the south, a small tourist city with ancient buildings is the second place they want to go.

The biggest difference between a small city and a big city is the smell of fireworks.

Che Xiayun likes this kind of smokey smell, which is very rustic and humane, not too cold and hard like the capital.

Ma Qingyu also likes this kind of small city, the slow-paced life, gentle and comfortable, very suitable for travel and relaxation.

After arriving in the ancient city, they directly booked a four-figure luxury double room in the ancient city without considering the price.

It takes a shuttle bus from the front desk to the room, Che Xiayun couldn't help feeling, "This hotel is quite big."

"Sure," Ma Qingyu said, "the tallest building in the ancient city has only a few floors, and they probably don't have many rooms in one building."

Che Xiayun complained, "That's why it's so expensive."

Ma Qingyu looked at the people walking leisurely around, "But it's worth it."

Distressed, Che Xiayun went into her bank to check the balance, counted the digits, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I have been diligent and thrifty in housekeeping for a long time, and this problem cannot be changed for a while.

After putting down her luggage, Che Xiayun couldn't wait to go out and play. Ma Qingyu caught her, "You must put on sunscreen."

Che Xiayun frantically shook his head, "No, it won't turn black in just a few days."

"No," Ma Qingyu pushed her onto the chair, "the ultraviolet light is strong here, listen to me, you must apply it."

Seeing that she had already started to smear things on her face, Che Xiayun had an unlovable expression, "It doesn't matter if the alpha is rough."

Ma Qingyu refuted her, "Alpha should also be white and tender."

Che Xiayun was very helpless, "Probably you are the only one who likes an alpha like me who doesn't seem to feel safe."

After Ma Qingyu applied the lotion and lotion to her, she began to apply sunscreen, "Your level is enough to give me a sense of security."

If she was alone, Che Xiayun really wanted to jump up and scold, "pheromones are so fucking crazy", but because of Ma Qingyu in front of her, she still held back.

Packed up and went out.

Ma Qingyu bought a parasol, "Look outside, how well they cover it."

Che Xiayun glanced at Aunt Sanwei, her whole body was covered up so that only her eyes were exposed, "This is too exaggerated..."

Ma Qingyu handed her the umbrella, "So don't think it's superfluous for me to ask you to hold an umbrella."

Che Xiayun held up the umbrella, "Okay."

The two walked along Qingshiban Street together. There were not many people on the road, and there were only sporadic passengers along the way.

Along the way, there are specialty stores, snack bars, and ethnic clothing stores, many bars, and the buildings are very distinctive, but Che Xiayun thinks it is too commercialized.

Few people like them went out for shopping in the morning, and some shops were not open. Che Xiayun and Ma Qingyu went to have lunch after getting a general understanding of the situation here.

Having mushroom hot pot at noon, Che Xiayun said while eating, "Let's go back and rest for a while, and come out to play in the evening. I feel that many things are not available during the day."

When Ma Qingyu heard her saying that she was about to go to sleep, she was almost ptsd, and reminded in a low voice, "The condoms I brought out are almost used up."

Che Xiayun's face turned red after a swipe, and said coyly, "I won't be uncontrollable anymore, remember to put on your clothes."

"Pfft," Ma Qingyu couldn't help laughing, "Actually, it doesn't matter, I'll buy it when I run out."

Che Xiayun was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in the plate.

Ma Qingyu teased her, "I said to bring two boxes at the beginning, who said that one box is enough?"

Che Xiayun caught a glimpse of the waiter about to come in, and quickly covered her mouth, "My fault, my fault."

Ma Qingyu also saw the waiter, and gave her a look, "I'll talk to you when I go back."

Che Xiayun was eating uncomfortably. While eating, he suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and clicked on the takeaway app.

Ma Qingyu just saw a minority with green pupils on the street, and then remembered that he had bought color contact lenses. He planned to find a chance to wear them for her, but when he thought about how fierce this guy is now, he didn't plan to. To implement this idea, let's talk about it when we return to the capital.

Che Xiayun filled in the address of the good things she bought in the hotel, and whispered to her ear, "I bought another box, which is different from the one before, and it must be enough this time."

Ma Qingyu knocked her on the head, "Go back and sleep well for me, don't think about these things."

"Oh." Che Xiayun sat back again, eating seriously, looking strangely gentle, and a little cute.

Ma Qingyu brought her food, "It's fine at night."

Che Xiayun immediately became energetic, "Really?"

Ma Qingyu suddenly felt that he shouldn't pamper her, "Only once."

Che Xiayun was satisfied, "Okay, sister."

Ma Qingyu really can't stand her, he can hold his xp every time, knowing that he likes to hear her call him sister, even in bed... and then he can't refuse her.

Back to the hotel after lunch, Che Xiayun really put on her pajamas and lay on the bed obediently. Ma Qingyu saw the new box of condoms she put on the bedside, as if facing a formidable enemy, picked it up and looked at it, with a complicated expression, "You Why did you buy this?"

Che Xiayun blinked, "Don't you like it?"

Ma Qingyu was cruel, "Well, if you don't like this kind of thing, the previous one is fine."

Che Xiayun dug out another box of new ones from the bedside table, "It just so happens that the store is holding a buy one get one free event."

Ma Qingyu: "..." Okay, you won.

Che Xiayun is very quiet this noon, and after waking up, she just hugs her to play with her mobile phone, or go shopping under the hotel.

In the evening, the sunset glow of the ancient city is also beautiful.

Ma Qingyu stood by the window and looked out, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the top of the eaves, casting a long shadow.

Seeing that there were gradually more people outside, Che Xiayun said, "Let's go outside to play too."

Ma Qingyu nodded, "Yes."

It started to get a little chilly at night, and both of them wore thicker clothes when they went out.

There is a street in the ancient city with flower umbrellas hanging on it, stepping on the stone slabs, looking up, it has a sense of atmosphere.

All the way to Dongba Wishing Wind Bell Pavilion, Ma Qingyu stopped when he heard the sound of wind chimes swaying in the wind, "Let's make a wish."

Che Xiayun reached out to touch the wishing card, "I heard that in the Naxi culture, as long as the wisher writes down his wish sincerely, he will get good luck and help the wish come true."

Ma Qingyu immediately went to buy two wooden signs and handed her one, "Then let's write and see?"

"En." Che Xiayun took the wooden sign, stroked the lines on it, and held the pen for a long time without writing a word.

She never expected that one day she would use this superstitious way to pray for one thing, a metaphysical thing.

Ma Qingyu had already written it, seeing that she was still thinking, she didn't urge her, and hung the wooden sign on it with her own hands.

Che Xiayun thought for a long time, and finally wrote down only two words, "Time has changed, peace and joy."

The wind picked up.

The wind chimes hanging under the wooden sign rang crisply.

Che Xiayun looked back at the wooden sign he had hung up, and suddenly felt relieved.

From here to the Lion Mountain, climb up the Wangu Tower, overlook the scenery of the entire ancient city, and you can vaguely see the appearance of the Daxue Mountain from a distance.

It was already 07:30 in the evening when it was completely dark, and Che Xiayun took Ma Qingyu to the snack street.

Che Xiayun suddenly stopped by a shop, "Fried bugs, try it?"

Ma Qingyu turned his eyes away, "No, I can't bear it psychologically."

"It's delicious," Che Xiayun encouraged her, "you'll love it once you eat it, and it will explode when you bite into it."

Ma Qingyu felt that image in his head, and felt disgusted, "If you go to eat this fried bug, don't try to kiss me today."

Che Xiayun hurried to the other side, "Okay, don't eat."

Ma Qingyu suddenly frowned and stared at her, "Since when have you eaten fried bugs?"

Che Xiayun blinked, "I haven't tried it, I saw it online, and netizens said it was delicious."

Ma Qingyu raised his hand to knock her but held back, "You haven't eaten before, and you tricked me into eating?"

Che Xiayun quickly grabbed her arm, "Just kidding, don't be angry."

"Hmph," Ma Qingyu ordered her, "Fried bugs are not allowed now and in the future."

Che Xiayun nodded again and again, "Yeah."

Ma Qingyu pointed to a bakery not far away, "Come with me to buy desserts."

Che Xiayun hurriedly took her to spend a lot of money, which made Ma Qingyu feel better again.

After eating something, they went to Bar Street.

Che Xiayun couldn't help but look inside, Ma Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to go?"

"No," Che Xiayun shook his head, "I'm just curious about the bars here."

Ma Qingyu pulled her in, "You haven't been to a bar for a long time, let's go and have fun, it just so happens that it's still early."

Che Xiayun said "It's okay if you don't go", but her feet are very sincere, and she has already stepped in.

Most of the bars in the ancient city are clear bars. There is no explosive music, and it mainly depends on the level and appearance of the resident singers.

In the evening, the resident singer of the □□ shop hadn’t come on stage yet, and there were already a lot of people in the bar. A few sporadic people went up to perform to enliven the atmosphere, but everyone waited patiently.

At the beginning of nine o'clock, the resident singer came. She was a very sassy older sister, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and her facial features were particularly exquisite. She was holding a guitar, and she had the temperament of a melancholy beauty.

Che Xiayun's eyes straightened immediately, she is so beautiful, who doesn't like beautiful sisters.

As soon as the resident singer came on stage, the audience immediately became lively. Everyone who ordered drinks noted the name of the resident singer. The bartender was very busy, and there were more and more people in the store.

Ma Qingyu glanced at her with a complicated expression, "Why are you crazy about Alpha?"

Che Xiayun barely controlled herself, "You don't understand, I am appreciative of all beautiful girls, especially my sister."

Ma Qingyu became a sour lemon again, "Then do you think I'm prettier or she is prettier?"

Che Xiayun struggled for a while, then muttered, "You are not the same, you are not in the same category."

She added, "But you are the same level of beauties in different categories."

A bowl of water should be level.

Ma Qingyu suddenly thought of this sentence.

The resident singing sister started to sing, Che Xiayun hurriedly looked over.

Her singing is different from her temperament. The songs she sings are all fresh and gentle, giving people a sense of tranquility of "a small river and a family".

Ma Qingyu was attracted to him unconsciously.

One song after another, without interludes and thanks, she will take as much as everyone tips her.

Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock. The resident singer sang for an hour, and finally stopped, "Thank you."

Great sound.

Che Xiayun couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart.

The resident singer suddenly looked at her, "You are..."

Che Xiayun raised his eyes and looked at her, suddenly felt a feeling of being seen through, as if his previous life had also been seen through, and he panicked.

The resident singing sister rarely showed a smile, "Did you come with your girlfriend?"

Che Xiayun swallowed, "Yes."

The resident singing sister plucked the strings, "This song is for you, I wish you happiness."

"Who puts whose soul into whose body

Who turns whose body into a prison to imprison himself

……

Don't let anyone change you

You are you, or you, it doesn't matter

There will be someone who, with all their heart, loves you"

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The lyrics are excerpted from Mayday's "Rose Boy"