In the afternoon, Zhuoma and the driver came to pick them up. Leng Yunlin asked Xiaobao about it. After getting the news that it was okay, he left.
They did not go back to Shangri-La, but went directly to Lijiang.
Lijiang is a good place. This ancient city is famous for its beauty and 419. The Naxi people who dominate here implement a walk-in marriage system. Women are usually more open and are very good at pleasing themselves.
Maybe it was because I had climbed the mountain and took a car for a few hours. Leng Yunlin took a bath as soon as he arrived at the room. When he saw that it was only eight o'clock, the lights were on, and it was the most prosperous time in Lijiang.
The two of them took a shower and were a little hungry, so they decided to go out to eat something.
Instead of asking for a driver to accompany me, I took a taxi to the bar street.
Looking at the colorful night view outside the window and the flowing water of the small bridge, the driver in the car turned on the frequency modulation, and the inside was an old song - "Flowing Years".
"The shortcomings of falling in love with an angel are in the language of a devil. God is in the clouds, blinks only, and finally frowns, and a little head—"
People live for a lifetime, they are not afraid of physical fatigue, but they are afraid of mental fatigue.
When I went down the mountain today, the car was walking on the winding highway, looking at the thatched houses scattered in the mountains and forests, looking at the vibrant and mysterious scenery of nature, and looking at the hardworking and simple farmers, she suddenly felt that she was I have been busy all these years, pursuing fame and fortune, but I can no longer live a normal life without causing any dust.
In fact, her appreciation for Mo Shaochen was just a result of her initial feelings.
He was the first boy to be gentle to her. Although in the end, he was with his sister Mu Qingxi, they were indeed not boyfriend and girlfriend before, and they had never given her any promises, and she did not confess to him.
After she saw him and his sister rolling in the room with her own eyes, she could not accept all this, but after three hours, she also rolled on Leng Yunlin's big bed.
She is not a mortal or a saint, and naturally she once hated Mo Shaochen. But she did not expect that his ending would disappear deep in the ocean.
"I met a fireworks show, and took a cycle of reincarnation. The purple star flowed by, and it was too late to say goodbye. It was already far away from me, a light year--"
Because Mo Shaochen's sudden death seemed to erase all his bad habits, and what he left behind to chew repeatedly was the touching and care he had given her.
She is such a person, rational and rational. It is difficult to move, but once she is moved, she will never change her mind.
After so many years, perhaps because she had to take care of her relationship, she didn’t have the chance to experience the feeling of falling in love again.
Maybe it’s because of a different mentality. With a child, she seems to have some concern. What she wants to do most now is to return to Mushangen immediately and immediately.
She missed her son very much. The longer she spent, the more she was afraid of hearing her son's voice, afraid that he would say he missed herself, and afraid that she would rush to her son's side at all costs.
But she cannot, since the emergence of grace in her life, she is no longer alone, she is a mother, an ordinary mother, but she is not inferior to any mother's love, so, For mercy, she must be patient.
"That year, let life change-"
Faye Wong's ethereal ending sound disappeared in the silence.