[Ultimate Series] Sun Rain II
Chapter 21
The floor has already been opened, but the style of the stairs has not been selected yet.
It may be because there was too much dust during construction, and the spider plant seemed to have withered, so I bought a new pot.
<<
evening.
The climate in the mountains is still cool at this time, and the fading sunlight ignited the clouds in the sky, and the green and rolling mountain peaks were all burnt red.
In his heart, Lao Wu felt that now is the best day in the mountains, but it is a pity that it is also an off-season with no festivals or holidays. After all, only a few people can appreciate such a good scenery.
He squinted at the setting sun, although the glare of the noon light had disappeared, but after staring for a long time, his vision would still be filled with distorted and blurred spots of light.
This is Lao Wu's personal interest. He likes the feeling that the world is in a psychedelic state, and he prefers to see illusions that look like the real world from those light spots. Lao Wu secretly calls this a mirage of another world.If you want to compare imagination, he may not lose to young people who love to dream.
——But this time the illusion is too real.
First, a black spot emerged from the setting sun, and it grew bigger and bigger. When it was as big as a thumb, it could be seen that it was the shape of a motorcycle. The young people here called it a heavy locomotive.
However, this is a mountain, and there is only one winding path to enter and exit. It is impossible for a locomotive to appear on the narrow and bumpy path.
Old Wu felt that his fantasies were becoming more and more absurd, and what was even more absurd was that he found that he could not control the direction of such fantasies at all, and could only be a spectator with anticipation and apprehension.
Then again, isn't fantasy absurd?
The locomotive was still getting bigger, and the silhouettes of two people could be vaguely seen on it, and then it became clear and three-dimensional, and it could be seen that it was a man and a woman—out of the man's nature, Old Wu carefully looked at it, and it was extraordinary. The beautiful girls in the world are also rare beauties in terms of world standard aesthetics.She was laughing and talking to the boy in the back seat, she was holding the faucet carelessly, and somehow the whole car flew up, and then she was willing to move her eyes to the front, and raised her chin reservedly.
Coincidentally, because of the angle, the car looked like it was about to fall in his direction. Even though he knew it was an illusion, Old Wu subconsciously took a step back.
The psychological pressure brought by the illusion that is too real is really not a cover, it seems that the scorching wind blows head-on, the girl just stopped three steps away from him, the corners of her eyes and brows are full of pride, Although he was smiling, he inadvertently revealed a bit of a sharp taste.
The reason why she is said to be extraordinary is probably because of her fierceness.
"Boss Wu, long time no see."
……
The pleasantries initiated by the men finally brought Old Wu back to reality. He moved his eyes to the source of the sound, and unexpectedly saw a familiar face.
"Mr. Ding?"
Although he was a guest a few years ago, because of what happened at that time, Lao Wu had a deep impression of this young man surnamed Ding, and he remembered him immediately.
"Come on, let's go into the house first."
<<
This young man surnamed Ding came to Lao Wu's shop in the winter a few years ago. It was considered an off-season because there was no winter vacation at that time. There was no one in the shop, and Lao Wu closed the door before seven o'clock.
No business is one aspect, and another aspect is that the police recently notified that a murderer who is absconding has fled to this area. The public is requested to be vigilant and be prepared.Lao Wu's hotel is backed by a mountain. Thinking about the recent rumors, fugitives may not dare to stay longer in crowded towns. The most likely thing is to go to the mountains to avoid the limelight—maybe they have already entered the mountains without anyone noticing. , could not help but feel a little creepy.
Growing up here since childhood, Lao Wu knows better than anyone else that even in the autumn when the mountains are the most abundant, it is not enough to support an adult to live for a week, let alone winter when everything is collected.
In such a situation, his small shop is definitely the first choice for robbery.
However, when this happens, it is still in the off-season when there is no business. Most people will choose to close the store and wait for the storm to end, but Old Wu is not. He has not been out in the mountains for so many years, and even the purchases are delivered by someone on the phone. A mere murderer is not qualified to let him move.
Besides, isn't there a guest with him?
Feeling that there are two adult men on his side, he doesn't have to be afraid of each other alone. Old Wu selectively ignores that his teammate is a thin and gentle scholar type, and he closed the door after asking his opinion.
The young man didn't object at all, which made Lao Wu feel a little guilty. Originally, he didn't come here for fun. After being disturbed like this, he couldn't enjoy the night view in the mountain, which is somewhat a pity.
He felt that this person had a kind face, so he wanted to remind him a few words.
"Xiao Ding, do you know why I chose the store here?"
When inviting the other party to eat hot pot at night, Lao Wu was so excited about drinking that he couldn't help showing off.
"At that time, I liked the fact that the terrain here is low, the winter is warm and the summer is cool, and the view is wide...I don't tell ordinary people, I have a skylight in the attic here, and it's beautiful to look at the stars at night!" He waved his chopsticks eloquently. , and blinked at the other party ambiguously. "After reading it, you can put the baffle back on. I guarantee that twelve o'clock at noon is the same as twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. You're about to get a girlfriend, remember to come back, and I'll vacate this room for you."
"Hey, why don't you try living in it tonight? I'll guard the living room. If that murderer is here, I'll send him back to the prison!"
He was already half drunk, he couldn't hear the creaking of the windows and doors, he could only see the side face of the young man illuminated by the firelight, the shadow danced between his eyelashes with the firelight, showing a clear and handsome outline.
"I already have a girlfriend." There was a gentle smile on his brows, although it was fleeting, it also disappeared the indifference like the first snow and night frost on his body. "She will probably like it here."
"You don't need to watch the night, Boss Wu." Then he stood up and flexed his wrist. "He's here, I should go too."
Old Wu couldn't see clearly how that little Ding pulled out a strong man from behind as if by magic. Of course, this did not prevent him from recognizing the face of the fugitive murderer. Blowing into the room, even the warmth brought by the fire could not drive away the cold sweat and goosebumps that suddenly rose from Old Wu's body.
He watched the other party disappear into the night with a person on his back, and suddenly remembered that his luggage was still in the room.
Old Wu didn't chase him out.
The night wind was still howling, and dots of coolness adhered to his face, which turned into water droplets and slid down after being stimulated by the heat wave. He touched his face, thinking dully.
Snowing.
This thought activated his brain, and Old Wu suddenly woke up and realized again.
When Mr. Ding came, he seemed to have no luggage.
The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy 521... Those who have a blue ticket can go out freely, and those who don’t have a blue ticket can hug me tightly [Hey]
It stands to reason that in days like 520521, as a single dog who has never been in love, wants to talk, has no lover to offer, and can only stay at home as a salty fish, I should update it
But I don't want sugar at all
just want to stab
[However, I still can't get rid of it
[prospect?
【Dare to come up to update everyone happy eating
【Give!I!Keep!Word!
It may be because there was too much dust during construction, and the spider plant seemed to have withered, so I bought a new pot.
<<
evening.
The climate in the mountains is still cool at this time, and the fading sunlight ignited the clouds in the sky, and the green and rolling mountain peaks were all burnt red.
In his heart, Lao Wu felt that now is the best day in the mountains, but it is a pity that it is also an off-season with no festivals or holidays. After all, only a few people can appreciate such a good scenery.
He squinted at the setting sun, although the glare of the noon light had disappeared, but after staring for a long time, his vision would still be filled with distorted and blurred spots of light.
This is Lao Wu's personal interest. He likes the feeling that the world is in a psychedelic state, and he prefers to see illusions that look like the real world from those light spots. Lao Wu secretly calls this a mirage of another world.If you want to compare imagination, he may not lose to young people who love to dream.
——But this time the illusion is too real.
First, a black spot emerged from the setting sun, and it grew bigger and bigger. When it was as big as a thumb, it could be seen that it was the shape of a motorcycle. The young people here called it a heavy locomotive.
However, this is a mountain, and there is only one winding path to enter and exit. It is impossible for a locomotive to appear on the narrow and bumpy path.
Old Wu felt that his fantasies were becoming more and more absurd, and what was even more absurd was that he found that he could not control the direction of such fantasies at all, and could only be a spectator with anticipation and apprehension.
Then again, isn't fantasy absurd?
The locomotive was still getting bigger, and the silhouettes of two people could be vaguely seen on it, and then it became clear and three-dimensional, and it could be seen that it was a man and a woman—out of the man's nature, Old Wu carefully looked at it, and it was extraordinary. The beautiful girls in the world are also rare beauties in terms of world standard aesthetics.She was laughing and talking to the boy in the back seat, she was holding the faucet carelessly, and somehow the whole car flew up, and then she was willing to move her eyes to the front, and raised her chin reservedly.
Coincidentally, because of the angle, the car looked like it was about to fall in his direction. Even though he knew it was an illusion, Old Wu subconsciously took a step back.
The psychological pressure brought by the illusion that is too real is really not a cover, it seems that the scorching wind blows head-on, the girl just stopped three steps away from him, the corners of her eyes and brows are full of pride, Although he was smiling, he inadvertently revealed a bit of a sharp taste.
The reason why she is said to be extraordinary is probably because of her fierceness.
"Boss Wu, long time no see."
……
The pleasantries initiated by the men finally brought Old Wu back to reality. He moved his eyes to the source of the sound, and unexpectedly saw a familiar face.
"Mr. Ding?"
Although he was a guest a few years ago, because of what happened at that time, Lao Wu had a deep impression of this young man surnamed Ding, and he remembered him immediately.
"Come on, let's go into the house first."
<<
This young man surnamed Ding came to Lao Wu's shop in the winter a few years ago. It was considered an off-season because there was no winter vacation at that time. There was no one in the shop, and Lao Wu closed the door before seven o'clock.
No business is one aspect, and another aspect is that the police recently notified that a murderer who is absconding has fled to this area. The public is requested to be vigilant and be prepared.Lao Wu's hotel is backed by a mountain. Thinking about the recent rumors, fugitives may not dare to stay longer in crowded towns. The most likely thing is to go to the mountains to avoid the limelight—maybe they have already entered the mountains without anyone noticing. , could not help but feel a little creepy.
Growing up here since childhood, Lao Wu knows better than anyone else that even in the autumn when the mountains are the most abundant, it is not enough to support an adult to live for a week, let alone winter when everything is collected.
In such a situation, his small shop is definitely the first choice for robbery.
However, when this happens, it is still in the off-season when there is no business. Most people will choose to close the store and wait for the storm to end, but Old Wu is not. He has not been out in the mountains for so many years, and even the purchases are delivered by someone on the phone. A mere murderer is not qualified to let him move.
Besides, isn't there a guest with him?
Feeling that there are two adult men on his side, he doesn't have to be afraid of each other alone. Old Wu selectively ignores that his teammate is a thin and gentle scholar type, and he closed the door after asking his opinion.
The young man didn't object at all, which made Lao Wu feel a little guilty. Originally, he didn't come here for fun. After being disturbed like this, he couldn't enjoy the night view in the mountain, which is somewhat a pity.
He felt that this person had a kind face, so he wanted to remind him a few words.
"Xiao Ding, do you know why I chose the store here?"
When inviting the other party to eat hot pot at night, Lao Wu was so excited about drinking that he couldn't help showing off.
"At that time, I liked the fact that the terrain here is low, the winter is warm and the summer is cool, and the view is wide...I don't tell ordinary people, I have a skylight in the attic here, and it's beautiful to look at the stars at night!" He waved his chopsticks eloquently. , and blinked at the other party ambiguously. "After reading it, you can put the baffle back on. I guarantee that twelve o'clock at noon is the same as twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. You're about to get a girlfriend, remember to come back, and I'll vacate this room for you."
"Hey, why don't you try living in it tonight? I'll guard the living room. If that murderer is here, I'll send him back to the prison!"
He was already half drunk, he couldn't hear the creaking of the windows and doors, he could only see the side face of the young man illuminated by the firelight, the shadow danced between his eyelashes with the firelight, showing a clear and handsome outline.
"I already have a girlfriend." There was a gentle smile on his brows, although it was fleeting, it also disappeared the indifference like the first snow and night frost on his body. "She will probably like it here."
"You don't need to watch the night, Boss Wu." Then he stood up and flexed his wrist. "He's here, I should go too."
Old Wu couldn't see clearly how that little Ding pulled out a strong man from behind as if by magic. Of course, this did not prevent him from recognizing the face of the fugitive murderer. Blowing into the room, even the warmth brought by the fire could not drive away the cold sweat and goosebumps that suddenly rose from Old Wu's body.
He watched the other party disappear into the night with a person on his back, and suddenly remembered that his luggage was still in the room.
Old Wu didn't chase him out.
The night wind was still howling, and dots of coolness adhered to his face, which turned into water droplets and slid down after being stimulated by the heat wave. He touched his face, thinking dully.
Snowing.
This thought activated his brain, and Old Wu suddenly woke up and realized again.
When Mr. Ding came, he seemed to have no luggage.
The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy 521... Those who have a blue ticket can go out freely, and those who don’t have a blue ticket can hug me tightly [Hey]
It stands to reason that in days like 520521, as a single dog who has never been in love, wants to talk, has no lover to offer, and can only stay at home as a salty fish, I should update it
But I don't want sugar at all
just want to stab
[However, I still can't get rid of it
[prospect?
【Dare to come up to update everyone happy eating
【Give!I!Keep!Word!
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