But what the police officer didn't expect was that Luo Ziling was unwilling to give up and insisted on an explanation from their superiors.
After receiving Luo Ziling's toughness, several police officers at the scene realized that the matter was not as simple as they thought.
Especially the police officer who just called for instructions was extremely depressed.
At first, he thought it was just a very ordinary thing, wasn't he just being ordered to stop someone from leaving?
You can just find any reason to intercept people. I didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
It is easier to ask God than to give him away, and they felt this for the first time.
"Forget it, you go, we are about to check the tickets," Yang Qingyin finally spoke up to help them out, "You are just following orders."
After hearing what Yang Qingyin said, several police officers exited the VIP waiting room as if they had received amnesty.
"I didn't expect that there would be such an episode." After several police officers left in embarrassment, Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with a smile: "If I guess correctly, your father must have asked someone to stop you."
"I think so too!" Yang Qingyin nodded, "Ignore him and pretend that nothing like this happened."
Soon, the station announcement rang out the ticket check information for the car they were traveling on.
The three of them just picked up their luggage, checked in through the VIP channel and entered the station.
This time, no one came to make things difficult for them, and the three of them walked to the platform smoothly and entered the carriage.
The ticket Yang Qingyin booked was a business seat.
When taking the high-speed train, very few people chose the business class seat. When the train started, there were only three of them in the business class compartment.
"It's better to be quieter," Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin with a smile, "I hope no one will show up to kick us out of the car halfway."
"Even if there is, you still have the means anyway," Yang Qingyin smiled, a bit bitterly, "I hope there won't be any trouble."
"After arriving in Qiantang, we changed our appearance so that others could not find us."
"Yeah," Yang Qingyin nodded and agreed with what Luo Ziling said.
The journey went smoothly without any trouble. At around eight o'clock in the evening, the three of them arrived at Qiantang East Station.
At this time of year, spring in Yanjing has not yet fully arrived.
The willow trees have just sprouted, and the peach blossoms have not yet bloomed. It can be said that it is still the end of winter when it is warm and cold.
But it was already mid-spring in the south of the Yangtze River. After crossing the Yangtze River, it was full of green and all kinds of flowers. Because it was already dark when they crossed the Yangtze River, they couldn't see the scenery outside clearly.
This made both Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin a little regretful.
When he walked out of the station and saw the peach blossoms blooming in a garden outside the station, Luo Ziling suggested: "Senior sister, how about we go directly to the West Lake?"
"It's a good idea to travel to the West Lake at night." Yang Qingyin agreed.
So, Ye Xiaoli drove them to the West Lake.
The car was arranged by Ye Xiaoli, and she asked one of her men to prepare the car for her.
Although Ye Xiaoli is only responsible for Yang Qingyin's safety, she still has a relatively high status in the Yang family and can command many people. She is somewhat similar to Wu Yue's status, but not as high as Wu Yue's.
Hangzhou is still very congested at this time. It took nearly an hour to drive from the East Railway Station to the West Lake.
The three of them had already had dinner on the train, so after arriving at the West Lake, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin went directly to visit the West Lake.
"If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always the best." After walking to the West Lake, Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh, "Heaven on earth, I'm finally here, hahaha!"
"Tch, pretending to be elegant," Yang Qingyin took Luo Ziling's hand with a look of contempt on his face, "Would you like to compose an impromptu poem?"
"If I can write a poem in just a few steps, then I can be on par with Li Du." Luo Ziling didn't care at all, "Also, even if you have the ability to write poetry, how can so many people be inspired?"
The weather in Jiangnan is warm, which is very suitable for traveling. Therefore, the West Lake is crowded with people everywhere. Luo Ziling is stunned to see it. It can be compared with the crowds at Tian A Gate.
The place where they got off the bus was the famous Park of Singing Orioles in the Willows. There were pink willows and red willows, birds chirping and the breath of spring everywhere.
"Although Yanjing is the imperial capital, it cannot compare with Qiantang in terms of natural scenery." Walking by the West Lake, looking at the lakes and mountains at night, and breathing in the fragrant spring breath, Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh, "Beside the West Lake,
The most south of the Yangtze River. I suddenly made a decision. I want to buy a house by the West Lake and live here often. I will stay here for a long time in all seasons except summer. I want to enjoy the beauty of the West Lake in all three seasons.
."
"After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. Why doesn't summer come?"
"In the summer, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is too hot. From now on, it is better to go to the northwest to escape the summer heat. At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, horseback riding on the grassland. When you are tired from riding, you can look at the snow peaks and climb the snow-capped mountains. It will be a different experience."
"Are you planning your life, or are you just drawing a picture?"
"Dream." As he said this, Luo Ziling turned his head and looked at Yang Qingyin seriously, "Would you like to accompany me to stay here for a long time in spring, autumn, and winter? The spring dawn on the Su Di, the osmanthus in the three autumns, and the remaining snow on the broken bridge, how beautiful it is.
Artistic conception. Furthermore, going to the northwest for adventure in the summer?"
"I hate you tempting me like this," Yang Qingyin stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Ziling, "You actually persuaded me, how do you want me to refuse you? Huh, if it's a cake painting, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth to pieces?
"
"How is it possible to draw cakes? Now, aren't we here to play in the south of the Yangtze River?" Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's hand that was about to pinch the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "In the autumn, I come here to enjoy the osmanthus, go boating on the West Lake, and in the winter
Go to Lingfeng to explore the plum blossoms, see the snowy scenery of West Lake, simple things like that, you can do it at any time."
"Didn't your promise to take me to see the snowy scenery of the West Lake come to nothing?" Yang Qingyin said, leaning her head on Luo Ziling's shoulder, "This trip almost aborted. Who knows if there will be many accidents in the future?
.Maybe, in the blink of an eye, things will be different and people will be different.”
"No matter what, no matter what our parents do, as people with full civil capacity, we still have to be responsible for ourselves, right?" Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin seriously, "As long as we persist, there will definitely be something wrong.
The final result. Do you still remember the example I told you before?"
"Remember," Yang Qingyin nodded, then raised his head and looked at Luo Ziling, "I have confidence in myself, but not in you."
"Why?"
"Because there are too many women who want to have your idea, and you are not strong-willed."
"My heart to marry you is still very firm!"
Yang Qingyin understood Luo Ziling's words to have another meaning.
She looked at Luo Ziling blankly, but ultimately said nothing. (To be continued)