〖Bottle Evil〗Time Thief

Love, just nodded lightly: "Okay."

Wu Xie felt very entangled. Whenever money was involved, he was always afraid that Zhang Qiling would think too much, and the more trembling he was, the more uncomfortable he might feel.

In fact, it is best to be natural, but the problem is that this kind of thing does not become natural after getting along overnight, and it takes a long time to get used to it.

When two people make friends, it is impossible for only one person to pay for it. Even if it is a relationship between a man and a woman, it is impossible for the boy to bear all the expenses.

Wu Xie understands this truth, and he also understands Zhang Qiling, so he is even more afraid to pay the bill by himself every time, so he can only let Zhang Qiling spend less and he spend more.Because he cared, he tried his best to save him money.But his purpose of doing this is obvious, Zhang Qiling is not a fool, it is impossible not to see it, Wu Xie is still very disturbed, especially when Zhang Qiling responded to him with such an expression.

What is the best solution to the money matter?When two people are together, they must spend money on love, even if they save money, it will only be 1+1>2.

How can I minimize my spending this summer?Wu Xie was already thinking about it in his mind.

In this matter, it may really take a long time to run in.Wu Xie thought of this, but suddenly remembered that he and Zhang Qiling had only been together for three years.He had tried his best not to think about it any more during this period of time, but at this moment he still thought about it uncontrollably.

But if you don't think about it, does it really not exist?Maybe, one day, after they have experienced the wind and rain, the years slowly make getting along easy and natural, and the time brews the relationship to be strong and long-lasting. By then, maybe it will be time for them to separate.

Wu Xie suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and looked at the tall and straight figure of Zhang Qiling who was walking in front.He thought that if one day they were destined to separate, he would never forget this person.He will always remember these three years, the night on the roof, the kiss in the library, everything Zhang Qiling did for him, and a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, when they met for the first time in a seaside city. The first time they saw each other.

After sleeping until seven o'clock, the two of them got up and washed up briefly, then went to Yonghe Soymilk for breakfast.At that time, a bowl of stewed pork rice was five yuan and fifty. Wu Xie thought it was very cheap when he ate it before, but today he thought it was so expensive for the first time.

Probably because I ate too little last night, it cost more than 40 yuan for two people to order a meal.When paying, Wu Xie really had the urge to take out his wallet countless times, but in the end he controlled himself and let Zhang Qiling go to pay the bill.

For him, 40 yuan is really invisible, but it is not the case for Zhang Qiling. Wu Xie understands this very well, so he regrets why he ate so much.

He looked at Zhang Qiling and thought that it was this person who made him understand the hardships of life.He thinks this is very good, this is another kind of mood that he has never felt in his life before, and he really learned a lot from Zhang Qiling this year.

After a little discussion after eating, the two decided to go to Baotu Spring first.I bought a traffic map of Jinan City at a roadside newsstand, and arrived at my destination quickly by bus.Tickets were not too expensive, and with a student ID it was even half the price, so when Zhang Qiling took out the money to buy the tickets, Wu Xie didn't stop him too much, thinking that he would just come back when he had lunch.

The two walked into the park, and there were many tourists, but because of the beautiful scenery, the mood was still very happy.

"Brother, when I get back to Hangzhou, I will take you to visit the West Lake," Wu Xie said, "I will take you to experience the two different beauties of Jiangnan and Qilu land."

Zhang Qiling nodded: "OK."

The two walked forward slowly. Wu Xie was interested in literature and history since childhood. Even though he had never been to Baotu Spring before, he could still tell the allusions here one by one based on his knowledge reserve.

"It turns out that this is Baixuelou, but this one was built to commemorate Li Panlong, a litterateur in the Ming Dynasty. It's a pity that Li Panlong originally built it. I really like the poem about Baixuelou, 'Baiyunhuang Where is the crane, the sound of the mountain and the stream are on the first floor''The long night is long to know the hatred of the past, and the bosom friend has fallen to the present sorrow'. Listen, how great it is.

"This is called Luoyuan Hall. Its most famous place is the couplet in front of the hall. Zhao Mengfu was selected to write the neck couplet in the seven rhythms of Baotu Spring. I used Meng Haoran's "Qi vaporizes Yunmengze, wave shakes Yueyang City", but because of Zhao Mengfu's status, this poem is still very valued.

"Brother, look quickly, this is the number one spring in the world. It really is 'the source of the spring is surging, the water is like a wheel, and the three caves are rushing'. We are here today."

Wu Xie is very happy. Today, the spring gushes out very violently. Whoever comes to Jinan doesn’t want to see the scene of Baotu soaring into the sky, and it’s not every day that they can come, so it’s okay to see such a shocking scene when they come for the first time. Well worth the trip.

Wu Xie suddenly thought that if one day he had the chance, he would definitely go to see the place where Zhang Qiling lived. The scenery of the Hundred Thousand Mountains would definitely be even more moving.

Because of the distance, because of everything unknown, that place is like a fateful call at the moment, a mysterious attraction, which affects Wu Xie's mood.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling, and suddenly said to him very firmly: "One day I will definitely go to your hometown with you to see what it's like there."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak much, and almost listened to Wu Xie's allusions about Baotu Spring along the way.Wu Xie spoke very interestingly, and he listened very seriously, but the expression on his face hardly changed, calm and calm.

At this moment, Wu Xie saw some waves in Zhang Qiling's eyes.He felt that Zhang Qiling should be like him, thinking of the three-year agreement, thinking of everything unknown after three years.Did those uncertainties also make him feel depressed?So Wu Xie repeated it again seriously: "I will definitely accompany you to see your hometown."

Zhang Qiling looked at him for a long time, until Wu Xie reached out and shook his wrist, then he smiled slightly: "Okay."

It was a word without any hope, perhaps with a little despair.

It was a promise that was difficult to realize, and it was a long road with no hope in sight.

Wu Xie didn't know that at this moment, Zhang Qiling said something to him in his heart.

He thought, Wu Xie, thank you for your promise.Even if it will never come true, it is already the best dream you gave me.

28.

Hurriedly catching the train back to Hangzhou, Wu Xie patted his chest and shouted lucky.They were stuck in traffic from the Quancheng Square station just now because of a traffic jam. They managed to drag their luggage onto the train 5 minutes before the end of the ticket check.

Both of them were panting heavily, and it took a while for them to rest. When they looked at each other, they couldn't help laughing.

"It's dangerous!" Wu Xie sighed, "It's just a little bit close."

"En." Zhang Qiling took off his coat, packed his luggage, and sat quietly beside Wu Xie.

Wu Xie also looked at him with a smile. Anyway, this was the first time the two of them came out to play alone, and it was very memorable.

"This trip was not bad, and the small roller coaster in Daming Lake was actually very exciting," Wu Xie thought about it, smiling narrowly, "I didn't expect you, brother, to be afraid of riding a roller coaster."

"..." Zhang Qiling didn't speak, he had never sat on this kind of thing before, and it was really uncomfortable for him to sit at first.

Wu Xie patted him: "It's okay, I'll get used to it after sitting for a few more times, it's very fun, don't you think it's like flying?"

Zhang Qiling looked at him very seriously and said, "It's like cracking eggs."

Wu Xie: "..."

Dinner is still instant noodles and ham sausage, Wu Xie said that after arriving in Hangzhou, he must take Zhang Qiling to the building outside the building for a meal.Zhang Qiling just nodded, Wu Xie thought about it and asked, "What do you like to eat, little brother?"

In fact, after asking this question, Wu Xie was also mentally prepared for Zhang Qiling to answer "anything" and "whatever", but he didn't expect Zhang Qiling to answer.

"Sweet bamboo shoots."

"Sweet bamboo shoots?" Wu Xie was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to like this!"

"Shangsi has many kinds of these, but the village where I live doesn't have them. If you want to eat them, you can only buy some when you go to the mountains."

"Why doesn't your village plant?"

"The soil quality is not suitable, and the transportation is not convenient. My village is between two very tall mountains, and there is no road for cars."

Wu Xie felt sad when he heard it, paused for a while, and then turned back: "Then the sweet bamboo shoots there are delicious?"

"Well, it's very delicious. In some places, the plants are so big that one can weigh five kilograms." Zhang Qiling smiled, as if recalling the taste of sweet bamboo shoots. , it will be very delicious when made into side dishes.”

"When you told me that I was about to drool, my little brother has a chance to take me to eat!" Wu Xie was in high spirits, "I'm serious, you must take me to eat."

Zhang Qiling was stunned for a while before saying: "Okay."

Wu Xie knew what Zhang Qiling was thinking of, this was something they would inevitably think of whenever they talked about Zhang Qiling's hometown, and Wu Xie could predict that this situation might trouble them for a long time.

But he repeated again: "I'm serious, you must take me to eat."

This time Zhang Qiling looked at him for a long time, nodded: "Okay, definitely."

With this conversation, Wu Xie became even more curious: "Brother, I have nothing to do anyway, can you tell me about the things in your hometown, okay?"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, he seemed a little hesitant, Wu Xie quickly added: "I mean interesting customs, or beautiful scenery and delicious food. Let's not talk about unhappy things today, just talk about happy things."

Zhang Qiling thought for a long time: "Actually, it's not all unhappy things."

Wu Xie nodded, looked around, and found that no one was looking at them, so she shook Zhang Qiling's hand: "Then your hometown is after all, no matter how sad it is, you will still have different memories from other places."

That day until before going to bed, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling were chatting quietly. For the first time, Zhang Qiling talked about so many things about his hometown, good, bad, happy, unhappy, everything.

As big as the mountain in front of the village, as small as the yellow cat raised in the neighbor's house, just think about it.

Wu Xie listened attentively, because that was Zhang Qiling's hometown.Even if it is barren and backward, even if it is separated from him by more than half of China, even if he goes there once, it will be very difficult.

Zhang Qiling told him that the village he was born in was called Wang Le, and his grandmother was a Han Chinese there.His mother gave birth to him there, and after being abandoned, she took him to marry another village called Banai, both of which belonged to Nanping Yao nationality township, and he has been living in Banai since then.

Banai is very poor. It is a well-known impoverished village. The soil quality is very poor. The only road in the village is the poverty alleviation road, so the road condition is very bad. At most, they can only use a motorcycle. They usually rely on walking.

After his stepfather passed away, he left him a bamboo building, and he lived in that bamboo building by himself.Everyone in the village was allocated land, and he had it too, and he relied on this to support himself until high school.Later, I went to the county town to study high school, so I didn't go back often.

"The tuition fee in high school was reduced or exempted by the school, and the living expenses were borrowed from here and there. Because the high school homework is too tight, I can't work part-time," Zhang Qiling smiled wryly, "The whole freshman year I worked hard just to pay back the money.

"But like you said, how can there be no happy things?" Zhang Qiling shook Wu Xie's hand back, "The wine made from sugar cane, the sweet bamboo shoots boiled in spring water, the Guangpo chicken soup stewed by my neighbor's mother, And the clean river at the foot of the village."

The bamboo pole dance I danced with my friends when I was young, the piano called "Ding Ding" that my stepfather would play when he was in a good mood, and the mangji mat that I bought when I was driving to the mountains, gave him a cool night in the hottest summer day .

There are Panwang Festival celebrations in some Yao villages in the village. The Zhuang people near Ba Nai will dance and sing to the sky on March [-]. At that time, they can go to anyone’s home to eat delicious food for free. Take out the best food that day.

Even though I have come here alone for so many years, even though my heart and mind have been walking out of that mountain and living in a beautiful city for countless nights, even though I have been tortured by life so much that I can’t even shed tears, I still remember those happy days. He smiled slightly when he was happy.

This is Zhang Qiling, who never bowed to suffering and never gave up his original intention.

He is a huge contradiction, but he always knows what he wants most and what he can't give up the most.

Wu Xie really wanted to know if Zhang Qiling regretted that decision after making it, but he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't know what standpoint he should take to ask.

Subconsciously, he hoped that Zhang Qiling would change his mind before graduation, but changing his mind meant that they really had to separate.

Everything is far away, but everything is so imminent, it seems that year after year will pass quickly, three years are very long, and three years are also very short.

That night, Wu Xie dreamed in his sleep that he followed Zhang Qiling to his hometown, where there were sweet bamboo shoots, wine made from sugar cane, a clean river, and melodious folk songs.

He and Zhang Qiling walked side by side on the mountain road. The mountain road was rough, but they were very happy.Zhang Qiling held his hand, and they walked together through the bamboo forest under the moonlight, and walked together to the village in the sunlight.

He told Zhang Qiling that he wanted to stay here, with him, and stay here forever.

He said that he likes here, and Zhang Qiling's hometown in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Zhang Qiling's hand.

But at the last moment, he suddenly heard his mother's voice in his ear.

His mother was calling him softly: "Xiao Xie, come home quickly, we all miss you."

His hand stopped in mid-air and did not move for a long time.

Then, Wu Xie woke up.

He heard the sound of the train "booming and booming", and his consciousness gradually became clear. In the sweltering summer compartment, the turbid air suddenly made him breathless.

He looked at Zhang Qiling, he was still sleeping peacefully, the morning sun shone on his face, his sleeping face looked so peaceful.

Tears just flowed down the corners of Wu Xie's eyes. He stared blankly for a while, then turned his head and looked out of the car window. Outside was an endless field, and in the blue sky, flowing clouds seemed to be within reach.He just stared at the pure white light cloud with rapt attention, seeming to forget the time and years for a moment.