Twenty-seven away from home
Her lips sealed his lips.
At An Railway Station, a group of men and women hugged each other tightly, with his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and she was full of charm.
She tiptoed and kissed him, like a dragonfly squirting the water, and was about to part.
"Go, I bought you a pass to Jilin. You get on the bus in Guiyang, get off at Beijing West Railway Station, and then you transfer from Beijing Station. I heard that there is Songhua River and Changbai Mountain there! When you grow up, you can put your wings. Just remember that your roots are in Ancheng!"
Chen Xiaofang held Zhiyuan's face and smiled sweetly.
"Sister Xiaofang, I..." Zhiyuan wanted to speak but stopped.
How could he forget that hug, kiss, and tenderness last night?
At this moment, he didn't want to leave.
She said that she used her tenderness to heal the pain in his heart.
He also knew her misery.
He had an impulse to stay and stay with him.
He knew what last night meant.
She gave him her body.
That was his first time, but she said that it was also the first time in many years.
He doesn't want to be a heartless person, so what will he become if he leaves like this?
Although, he didn't know whether he really loved her.
"Shh!" Her fingers pressed his lips.
"Just remember me, remember, I will always be your sister!" Chen Xiaofang said.
She also knew what he was going to say? But she couldn't keep him. He was a hidden dragon, so he should go around the world and hone himself, so that he could soar in the nine heavens.
He should have a broader world.
She has become accustomed to loneliness, and her world is only lonely. That night of romance, go with the wind.
"It's time to go, hurry up and get in. The train is not waiting for anyone!" she said softly.
"Yeah!" Zhiyuan looked at him deeply, and he wanted to engrave her in his heart.
Carrying a guitar and carrying his luggage, he slowly walked into the waiting room.
"I don't know, when you come back, you can't see your sister yet. Little guy, I wish you good luck!"
Looking at his back, she disappeared into the vast crowd, her tears were crystal clear and slid down her cheeks.
Then, she disappeared into the wind.
"Sister, take care of yourself!"
Zhiyuan silently muttered, got on the train and found his seat.
Farewell is always a pity.
Zhiyuan's heart was sad, he didn't know why it was like this.
Perhaps, autumn has nothing to do with the wind and moon, nor with the season, just because of the little chill in the tearing.
With a long sound, the train gradually drove away from Ancheng and headed east.
The outline of Ancheng is gradually fading away, and the ambition is far away from home, getting farther and farther away.
With the roars, Zhiyuan's heart slowly calmed down and fell silent into the water.
Since you have decided, why should you hesitate?
This is not his character.
With the noise, the train entered Guiyang Station.
Zhiyuan did not stop. After getting off the train, he got on the train heading to Beijing.
"Goodbye, Qianzhong!"
Zhiyuan's eyes were closed, and he was not nostalgic for the scenery in front of him.
He knew that it would be three days later when he arrived in Beijing.
Chen Xiaofang bought him a sleeper. It was very quiet here. He only needed to sleep for a while. When he woke up, maybe, Beijing would be here.
This was his first time traveling far away, but he was not afraid at all, but he was somewhat expectant.
Beijing, for the people in Longtan Village, including him, this is a distant name.
There is the capital, and the one he learned the most was Tiananmen Square, the Great Wall, and the wandering singers at the subway station.
All of these are seen from the book. This time, I finally had the opportunity to read them.
With the remaining warmth on Chen Xiaofang's lips, Zhiyuan's heart completely calmed down and he gradually fell asleep.
The train drove slowly and headed north.
I don’t know how long it took, Zhiyuan suddenly woke up, woke up, looked up and saw that the night was vast outside.
He was hungry.
After opening his luggage, Zhiyuan took out a bottle of water, some snacks, and chewed them slowly.
He only found that there was a stack of money in his luggage, which was a full thousands of dollars.
"Sister, why are you doing this?" Zhiyuan smiled bitterly.
He left in a hurry, not much money with him. In the past few years, all the money he saved was left to Zheng Yong, and only enough fare to the Northeast.
There is no doubt that this was secretly placed in his bag by Chen Xiaofang.
She was worried about him.
Wu Zhiyuan found a men's watch next to the pile of money.
Last night, she said that he is a man and should have a watch.
When Zhiyuan woke up, he found that Chen Xiaofang was not here. After he washed up, Chen Xiaofang came back from buying vegetables.
This watch is very new and expensive, and is a Rolex gold watch.
Although Zhiyuan is young, he knows that the value of this watch can cost at least 200,000 to 300,000.
Because my father was wearing such a watch on his hand.
"Sister, why are you doing this? I'm not worthy of your treatment of me like this!"
Zhiyuan sighed softly and put the watch on his hand, which was very heavy and heavy.
What is heavy is not the manifestation itself, and Zhiyuan is not clear about it. This is because that woman has a deep affection for him.
"Maybe, I shouldn't have left!" Zhiyuan began to feel lost.
He was only now remembering that the moment he turned around, the feeling of loss flashed across the woman's smiling face.
At that time, he was busy chasing the bus, and he didn't know what this meant. Now, he knew it and was reluctant to leave.
She couldn't bear to leave him, but her face was always full of smiles.
"Damn it!" Zhiyuan cursed in a low voice.
He hates you for this feeling and hates why he hasn't discovered it.
But it was too late. He left at the beginning, how could he turn back? If he turned back, she would definitely be disappointed.
Zhiyuan bent down and kissed gently on his watch.
"Sister, I'll go back to accompany you in a while!"
Zhiyuan raised his head. At this time, a dawn light broke through the night sky in the distant horizon and on the horizon.
Gradually, a red sun slowly rose.
Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and the train had entered the North China Plain.
Outside the car window, there are no mountains, flat, and it is particularly flat, and it is endless.
Zhiyuan has always lived among the mountains and ridges and has never seen such a scene before.
Zhiyuan began to feel relieved. This was the first time he saw the sun rising on the plain.
He turned off the bed, held the guitar, and started singing softly...
"I am alone by your side and have nothing to say to you. I dare not look up at you. Oh! Face... You ask where you are going, I point to the direction of the sea, you ask where I am going, I point to the direction of the sea..."
As Zhiyuan's fingers were swayed, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Cui Jian's song is good!" Zhiyuan carefully put away the guitar.
He stretched.
"Little brother, you play the guitar well. Where are you going?" A man on the other sleeper rose up and said with a smile.
"Beijing!" Zhiyuan said calmly.
"Beijing? Haha, we are on the same road!" the man laughed.
"Yeah!" Zhiyuan nodded.
But at this moment, a radio sound came...
"Dear passengers, the train is about to arrive at Shijiazhuang Station. Please take your belongings and prepare to get off the train..."
"Have you arrived in Shijiazhuang? How long have I been sleeping!"
Zhiyuan looked out the window and emitted a dazzling light in his eyes.
"Then, Beijing is not far away!"
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Chapter completed!