Chapter 121 The Wandering Singer(1/2)
"Brother Yuan, I want to..."
"Forget it, let's go. She has grown up and can take good care of herself. And she is doing what she likes. We should be happy for her! It is a great gift for God to let us meet her again!"
This morning, the weather was clear.
One street intersection, two people.
This is a man and a woman, who holds her and looks into an alley.
It was a boutique store with a cute girl who was busy.
"Brother Yuan..." Chen Xi held Zhiyuan's hand tightly, his eyes blurred.
This time, I wandered around the world. Can she still see Xiaoying in this life?
I'm afraid it's hard to see you again!
"Let's go!" Wu Zhiyuan sighed and wiped away the tears from the corners of Chen Xi's eyes.
He also knew her reluctance? In fact, he was not?
However, he is a wanted criminal and should not stay in one place for a long time.
Only by constantly moving and running can he survive.
Furthermore, Su Xiaoying already has her own life, so it is not convenient for him to disturb her too much. If this continues, it may cause her trouble or even disaster.
Only by staying away from her can she live a safe life.
Farewell is always sad, otherwise Su Xiaoying would not have left in a hurry last night.
But Zhiyuan believes that this is an optimistic and strong girl who can have her own life.
Those things will exist in her memory, like fine wine, the longer it is, the more fragrant it becomes.
One day in the future, she will think of that person and those things, and she will proudly say to herself, I have a brother and sister who love me, they are heroes and beauties.
At this moment, the only thing Wu Zhiyuan and Chen Xi could do was to look at her from a distance, pray for her, and bless her.
"Brother Yuan, let's go!" Chen Xi took a deep breath and smiled far-fetchedly.
No matter how reluctant I am, I have to leave.
She knew very well that since she decided to follow Brother Yuan to die in the world, many people and many things were destined to be memories.
She had to give up a lot of things.
Including her home, including her relatives and friends.
"Xiao Xi, one day, you will meet!" Wu Zhiyuan silently thought in his heart, looked at the busy figure in the alley again, and suddenly turned around.
She held his arm, limped and disappeared into the wind.
At this time, the towel in Su Xiaoying's hand fell off at the door of the boutique store.
She stopped all movements.
Looking back suddenly, she looked at the empty street intersection, and two lines of clear tears, like crystal clear pearls, she shedding down.
"Brother, sister, you must be fine!"
...
The wind blew gently.
On the street, Chen Xi and Zhiyuan walked on each other.
I don’t know when the sun has risen, red, still like Chen Xi’s face at this moment.
"Brother Yuan, I'm fine!" Chen Xi spoke for a long time and said softly.
"It's still early now. We have a bus at 8 o'clock. Let's have some breakfast first. This is a long-distance bus. I don't know how long it will take to eat!" Wu Zhiyuan said with a smile.
"More than 500 kilometers!" Chen Xi muttered, "It's already afternoon to arrive at the destination!"
"Ha ha!"
Wu Zhiyuan laughed loudly, "This is just right. Look at the weather, the autumn weather is so clear. At that time, the scenery of the prairie was the most charming!"
"Brother Yuan, do you still remember that dream?" Chen Xi asked.
"Remember!" Wu Zhiyuan nodded, "We rode a black horse and galloped on the grassland! Free and easy, but I believe that the scenery in the dream is definitely not as good as the real one. Just look at the weather, the grassland is obviously welcoming you!"
"Then our dreams come true?" Chen Xi smiled sweetly.
"Haha, that's it!" Wu Zhiyuan said while patting his chest.
The two of them talked and laughed, and stood up while walking. Before they knew it, the sorrow in their hearts also dissipated a lot.
"Xiao Xi, look, there is a noodle shop in front of you!" Suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan pointed ahead and said.
"You love noodles the most. You eat them every day, and you don't know how tired you are!" Zhiyuan was blanched, and the two of them walked to the noodle restaurant without any haste.
This is a hand-rolled noodle restaurant. The store is not big, but it is very clean and tidy.
There are about a dozen dining tables in the store, and most of the customers are already full.
Business is OK.
"Boss, two bowls of noodles!" Chen Xi said when he arrived at the door, "A glance at the green vegetable noodles, a bowl of beef noodles, and some chili peppers in the beef noodles!"
"Okay, wait a moment!" The boss greeted and continued to work hard.
They chose an empty table at will, and Chen Xi and Zhiyuan sat side by side.
"Brother Yuan, are you used to eating hand-rolled noodles? It's different from what we make at home!" Chen Xi asked curiously.
"I like it any time it's a noodle!"
Wu Zhiyuan smiled and looked at the busy master, his eyes shining, "Look at his arm, it is strong and powerful, and he looks very skillful at first glance. The surface he made must be full of strength!"
"You have many great principles!" Chen Xi shook her head.
Fortunately, it was her. If it were someone else, with Zhiyuan's personality, she would either remain silent or speak up as soon as she opened her mouth, which few people could bear.
But she liked him like this.
In fact, he is not cold or has many great principles. Instead, he does not easily make friends with others, but once he recognizes a certain person, he will cherish it very much.
This is true.
Soon, two bowls of hot hand-rolled noodles were served on the table. Wu Zhiyuan couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and took a bite.
The next second, he smiled: "Xiaoxi, I'm right, it's powerful enough!"
"I know why Xiaoyong is so rude now. It turns out that he learned from you!" Chen Xi said, "Although your usual behavior is not gentle, it is considered polite. Why do you look like a completely different person when you eat?"
"Xiaoyong is Xiaoyong. His bad habits were not learned from me!" Wu Zhiyuan defended, "I developed this habit on the construction site. You can't eat quickly!"
"If you like it, eat more!" Chen Xi said softly, "If you don't have enough, order another bowl!"
"Good!" Wu Zhiyuan grinned.
"Boss, come on a bowl of noodles, one Erguotou!" At this moment, a loud shout came.
Wu Zhiyuan and Chen Xi put down their chopsticks and looked up.
It was a young man with long hair, a cowboy, and a guitar on his back. At this time, he was walking towards the store with stern arriving.
Wu Zhiyuan frowned.
The direction this person came from was their table.
Moreover, this person has been staring at Chen Xi since he came in, extremely rude.
He hates this kind of look.
Wu Zhiyuan's face darkened, but at this moment, a warm hand quietly held his hand.
"Hello!" said the young man with long hair, "Can you play a table?"
"Hmm?" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed. There were many empty tables here. Isn't this person looking for trouble?
"Please give me a favor!" Chen Xi took the lead in saying nothing before Zhiyuan could speak.
She said, glanced at Zhiyuan, ignored the long-haired young man opposite, and whispered, "We'll leave after eating, it's almost time!"
"Did you think I am not a good person when you see me like this, so you hurriedly left?" the young man said casually, "Don't judge people by their appearance. Listen to your accent, you don't look like locals. Outside, there are many friends and multiple roads, right?"
"We don't seem to know you!" Chen Xi frowned, this person was really endless.
"We are wandering singers, just follow the situation. You may speak a little abruptly. Miss!" The young man laughed, opened a bottle of Erguotou, took a sip, "Happy!"
Chen Xi was silent.
This person chatters endlessly as soon as he comes, and she doesn't care.
What this person does is even more unwilling to do with her.
She was worried that if this person continues to get angry if he continues to entangle like this, Brother Yuan will be angry.
She knew Zhiyuan's character well. Although he was calm and composed in his daily life, as long as it was related to her, he immediately seemed to have become a different person. A small matter might make him burn the sky.
"Miss, I just wrote a song and wanted to play it for you, okay?" The young man's eyes kept on Chen Xi, and naturally ignored Zhiyuan, "I have always wanted to find a soulmate..."
To be continued...