fine water

, and continued, "Xiaohua and I accompanied Xiuxiu on her graduation trip, in Wuzhen...the two of them were singing inside..."

"Wuzhen?" Zhang Qiling asked suddenly.

Wu Xie nodded, "Well, in Jiaxing, it's quite close to Hangzhou, so we'll come here."

Zhang Qiling was silent for a while longer this time, and it took a long time before he said "hmm", Wu Xie was probably still angry sitting on the steps by the water and said, "Teacher, Wuzhen is more beautiful than West Lake." He turned to look at the bright lights behind him , "There is water all around, and there are awning boats and oil lamps. Drinking water is provided in Wuzhen, and there are many things like stone mills, which will draw water when you press it. And..." Wu Xie shut up , I felt that what I said was fragmented, and I didn't say anything for a long time.

"It's fun."

Wu Xie stared at the dark water, and suddenly said, "You're not here."

"Ok?"

The beauty of Wuzhen makes Wu Xie comfortable and clean. The more so, the more disappointed Wu Xie was for not being able to share with Zhang Qiling. No matter how many photos you take on your phone, they can’t compare to the feeling of witnessing together, and the vacation is only barely halfway through. Tapping the ground lightly, "Teacher... next time, let's come together."

Zhang Qiling smiled lightly, "Okay."

TBC

I was too busy and didn't have much time and energy to write too much, and suddenly I was afraid that I would write Xiao Wu too emotionally.

Please look forward to the day when Xiao Wu returns to school, the meat will probably be served, and if it goes well, it will be No.30 or Chapter 31.

One more thing, I was asked about it on forums and not old songs before, if VC is popular enough, it may be published.

Microsoft Visual C++30

The three of them were playing late, and they all walked back with some alcohol smell. Wu Xie drank the least, and Shang was still sober, so the drunk Xie Yuchen and Xiuxiu walked shoulder to shoulder and laughed all the way in front of them. .

Wuzhen is not a big place, but it has an exquisite layout. From time to time, a small path is branched off from the main road, and it is quite different to turn around.The streets are naturally simple and exquisite, with layers of white walls and black tiles, flower-wood doors carved with time, delicate and graceful small arch bridges, and the softness of the water in the south of the Yangtze River.

There were no people on the empty street, only the orange lights were left. Wu Xie took a deep breath of the cool water breeze, and swayed slowly on the street. There was still a slight light in front of him. , and found that it was the post office I passed earlier.The old post office is not big, two stories high, with Chinese-style blue bricks and black tiles and Western-style iron gate carvings, full of charm.When I passed by in the afternoon, I heard a tour guide's introduction, and Wu Xie listened to it. It was probably built during the Qing Dynasty, and it has been preserved and thrown away for use.Wu Xie glanced at the door, and there were still people inside, so she turned around and waved at Xiuxiu and Xie Yuchen, "Go back first, I'll send a postcard." The two agreed, and Wu Xie hurried into the room again. post office.The inside was a bit empty, with only a counter and a few large tables, and a dim light hanging above the head. Wu Xie bought a dozen postcards and sat on the edge of the table to open them and check them one by one.The postcards are very beautiful, they are all pictures of the scenery of Wuzhen, the carved wooden doors under the green shade, the reflection of the small bridge under the flowing water, fresh and natural.Wu Xie flipped through the pages, drew one and took it out.It was the night scene of Zhangwu Town. It was illuminated from a small fork in the road. In front of it was a glowing water shadow. A black figure looked back sideways, with a small dim light above his head. The tranquility almost flowed from the postcard.Wu Xie looked down and saw a line written in the blank space.

"The flow of time is years, and time is not old."

Wu Xie suddenly felt her heart jumping up, raised the pen and wrote Zhang Qiling's address, and then wrote a message, but she didn't know what to say anyway, so she froze in place with the pen.Wu Xie was thinking, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he looked up and saw that Xiuxiu was leaning against the door and smiling at him, "Brother Wu Xie, what are you doing, you haven't come here for so long?"

Wu Xie said "hmm" and said, "Wait for a while, I'll finish writing." He ignored Xiuxiu any more, leaned his head down and leaned on a pen to think, and suddenly felt that the postcard in his hand was taken away, and Xiuxiu was in his ear He muttered, "Isn't it all written, I'll post it for you!" After finishing speaking, he walked to the mailbox outside the post office, Wu Xie hurriedly pulled Xiuxiu, and took a step back, the postcard was thrown into the mailbox by Xiuxiu, with blank content.

Wu Xie gave a "hey" and saw that Huo Xiuxiu's blurred eyes were not good for anything, and it was really late, so he had to give up and dragged someone back to the hotel.

It was the same again the next day, the three of them stayed in Wuzhen for a full week before leaving.It's not that Wuzhen is so beautiful, it's just that it's comfortable, forgettable and intimate.

Back in Hangzhou, Xiuxiu finally took a break and stopped trembling with Wu Xie. Wu Xie started counting the days when she was free, and school started in three weeks. Wu Xie booked a ticket back to school one week earlier, and there were only two weeks left to say goodbye. , Wu Xie was sitting on the bed holding the calendar and counting down the days day by day.Wu Xie didn't tell Zhang Qiling that he was going back to school early, and only called someone when he was almost there, purely as a surprise for the other party, Wu Xie couldn't help grinning when he thought about it.

These two weeks have passed so long, Wu Xie can't wait to go back to school as soon as he closes his eyes and opens them again.As the days went on, Wu Xie felt inexplicably irritable and itchy, so he secretly ran to the train station to change the ticket a few days earlier.Wu Xie's family naturally wanted to wonder why the school closed late and opened early, Wu Xie just laughed a few times, jokingly saying that it was customary for the cadres of the student union to return to school a week in advance.

Wu Xie's mother glanced at him, "Why doesn't Xiaohua have such a routine? Isn't he also from the student union?"

Wu Xie was startled, and said with a strong and calm smile on the surface, "Our school has so many secondary colleges, and the leaders of each college are always different, right? As the mother of the student cadre, you have to understand."

The phrase "the mother of a student cadre" hit Wu Xie's mother's weakness, and with a big wave of his hand, let her go!Wu Xie immediately happily embarked on the train back to school with her luggage on her back.

Wu Xie bought the high-speed rail ticket back to school, boarded the train in the morning, and arrived at the school at noon in only five or six hours. Wu Xie didn't contact Zhang Qiling until it was more than two hours before he arrived at the station and called him.

"Old Zhang," Wu Xie opened his mouth as soon as the call was made, "Where do you think I am?"

Zhang Qiling was a little strange, "Aren't you in Hangzhou?"

Wu Xie chuckled, "I'll be there in two hours."

"What station?"

"Teacher, I'm back."

This time, the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, and Zhang Qiling said again after a long time, "You're back?" Without asking any further questions, Zhang Qiling immediately said, "What time will you arrive? I'll pick you up."

Wu Xie reported the time and after listening to Zhang Qiling's instructions to be careful, he hung up the phone and waited for the bus to arrive at the station with peace of mind.In a hurry to get in the car, Wu Xie was so focused on going back to school that he hardly prepared anything on the way. He sat back on the chair and was in a daze of boredom. For a long time, he felt a little drowsy and sleepy, so he closed his eyes to rest, and lost his vision. , my ears were filled with the cries of various children and the conversations between passengers, which annoyed Wu Xie. After staying for a long time, he still had no pajamas, so he simply opened his eyes and looked at his phone.

It was terrible, he stared at the time and thought, less than 10 minutes had just passed, and there were still two hours away from Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie felt itchy.

He turned his head and looked out of the window, the shadow of the tree flashed quickly and turned into a piece of green, the eyes of the people watching the picture flashed by sorely, Wu Xie unconsciously tapped the frame of the window with his index knuckles, thinking to hurry up, hurry up A little bit... It seems that the two-month vacation has been condensed into these short two hours, and Wu Xie is a little irritable and a little impatient as he wobbles around him like a drunk old man.

Maybe it was because the waiting time was too long. When the train really started to slow down, Wu Xie felt a sense of unreality in a trance. It was only when he saw the railway tracks that started to merge together that he realized clearly that the station had arrived!He sat on the outside by the window on the inside, and his luggage was placed on the outside luggage rack. The people on the outside still sat on the seats with a relaxed expression and did not move. Wu Xie was squeezed inside and couldn't move. Like being stuck with a needle.The platform began to gradually appear in sight, the people sitting in the aisle finally started to get up, took their luggage and walked to the door, Wu Xie jumped up almost at the same time to reach for his suitcase, and looked at the front who was still walking slowly. The man, in a panic, went through a carriage in the opposite direction and walked towards the rear door.

The car stopped slowly, and slowly opened the door. Wu Xie couldn't wait for a moment and stepped out, pulling the suitcase and walking towards the exit.In the first few steps, he walked steadily, but then he walked faster and faster, almost running, queuing, checking tickets, and going to battle. Wu Xie felt like a general who was going to war, fighting the enemy and winning all the way before he could go to see the princess.

After leaving the station, Wu Xie broke free from the crowd, stood near the exit and looked around, but there was no sign of Zhang Qiling at all.Wu Xie was a little anxious, pulled the box and walked around to look around, but still didn't see it, took out the phone and was about to make a call, and then remembered that he was in a hurry to notify Zhang Qiling, maybe the other party couldn't come, so he shook his hand immediately. He hesitated for a moment while looking at the phone.

"Wu Xie!"

Wu Xie was annoyed when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, and immediately turned around to see that it was Zhang Qiling.Holding a bottle of water in his hand, he stood not far away, saw Wu Xie turning his head, and ran over quickly.

"I just turned around and bought water for you, and you arrived," Zhang Qiling said, raising his hand to wipe the sweat off Wu Xie's forehead with the back of his hand, "Is it hot?"

It was noon when we arrived at the station, and the sun was scorching hot. Wu Xie stared at the sweat-soaked clothes in front of him, and his mood recovered for a moment.