Begonia sleepless tonight

Yan Ruyi glanced at the phone.

In this countryside, I always forget the time, and before I know it, it is already eight o'clock in the evening.

People here eat very early, and there is probably nothing to eat when we go back at this point.

She laughed and followed Feng Ze: "Your nose is the best!"

Feng Ze pointed to a lighted tavern in front of him, and exclaimed, "There's food here! It's delicious, sister, let's eat here."

There is only this small restaurant in the whole village, which smells like a farmhouse.

With Yan Ruyi's approval, Feng Ze rushed into the store in a hurry: "Hurry up! Menu, I'm starving to death."

He rubbed his deflated stomach, anxious.

Where does this rural tavern have any menu, Yan Ruyi came over and ordered a few side dishes.

They usually seldom prepare dishes in advance. If someone orders, they start to prepare. Feng Ze went to the kitchen several times to urge them, only to see them slowly processing the dishes.

He returned disappointed like a frosted eggplant: "It's still not good."

Yan Ruyi couldn't help laughing: "You were reincarnated as a starving ghost in your previous life, come on, drink some water."

Feng Ze waved his hand and rejected Yan Ruyi's kindness. This was the first time he knew that drinking too much warm tea would make people feel nauseous.

"Sister, are you really planning not to go back to Suiyuan?" Feng Ze was curious, Yan Ruyi's itinerary has been changing everywhere, but it is generally in the south, going further and further away.

Yan Ruyi was stunned for a moment, with a stiff smile on her face, and the stool creaked as it was pushed on the ground: "I'll go see if the dishes are ready."

Looking at her lonely back, Feng Ze sighed and said in a low voice, "I just watched it."

Yan Ruyi went to the backyard through the small door of the kitchen, where there was a tall apple tree, the fruit on it had already ripened, exuding bursts of fruity fragrance.

She greedily breathed the fresh air here.

The hands hanging on both sides clenched the legs of her trousers, showing her nervousness at the moment.

She didn't know when, as long as she heard that place name, she would immediately think of him and be so emotional.

Sui Yuan, the ninth master.

It all sounds like a long time ago and people.

How long have they been gone?

In fact, think about it, sometimes separation is so simple, it turns out that as long as you have the heart, you can really avoid it.

Then, as long as he has the heart, he must be able to find it, with his ability.

Maybe he has someone else around him now, so he really can't find where he is.

Yan Ruyi suddenly smiled, that's right, how could Master Jiu give up his huge career for himself.

Compared with those, I am simply insignificant.

"It's time to eat!" the peasant woman yelled.

Yan Ruyi also felt a little hungry at this time, and went back resentfully.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Feng Ze stopped talking and ate a little depressed.

That night, the two did not go back to the farmer's house, but went back to their previous tent and packed their things in advance.

Early the next morning, the two of them packed their luggage and arrived at the entrance of the village before dawn, without telling anyone.

"Speak the reporter! Seal the reporter!" The shouts in the distance stopped their footsteps.

Yan Ruyi looked back and saw that Chen Hao was running from a long distance with a big white bag in his hand, and almost tripped over the stones on the ground several times.

"Finally caught up with you guys." Chen Hao took out an envelope from his pocket, looked at Xiaohou's stack, "I knew something must be up since you didn't come back last night!"

Yan Ruyi turned her back and quietly opened it to take a look, there were ten small red banknotes inside.

"I can't take this." Yan Ruyi stuffed the envelope back, and took a bag of loquats with the other hand, "I'll take this, and you take the other back."

Chen Hao frowned immediately, and looked at Yan Ruyi in embarrassment: "If I don't give it to you, whoever will scold me when I go home! Besides, if it's not you, this loquat will have to be thrown into my hand, so you can accept it."

What a rough guy, Yan Ruyi couldn't help laughing out loud: "I didn't want it myself, Auntie won't blame you."

Seeing that she refused to accept it no matter what, Chen Hao became anxious, and simply threw the envelope on the ground, turned around and ran away with a blushing face: "I won't send you off!"

That speed, as expected, was running in the countryside since I was a child, and it disappeared after a while.

Yan Ruyi had no choice but to pick up the envelope and set foot on the way out of the village.

There is still a distance from the avenue where you can get on the bus. Thinking about the mountain road you crossed when you came here, the two frowned.

"Fortunately, there are still these loquats, at least I won't be afraid of being thirsty." Feng Ze comforted himself kindly, but when he looked up at the towering mountains in front of him, he still felt uncomfortable. This is why he came to participate in Metamorphosis.

As soon as she climbed halfway up the mountain, Yan Ruyi was already exhausted. She drank a big mouthful of mineral water, sweat dripped down her head one by one, and panted heavily.

Feng Ze next to him was almost the same, with the hot weather and the steep road, the two of them almost reached the breaking point.

"There are trees here, let's sit down and rest for a while." Yan Ruyi only felt that his mouth and tongue were dry, and his throat hurt sharply when he spoke.

Feng Ze had completely lost his strength, so he could only nod his head, and then fell headfirst, fell asleep on the side.

The two of them just relaxed and rested, enjoying the blowing of the natural wind.

The glare of the sun made it hard for her to keep her eyes open, and the drowsiness invaded even more in her drowsiness.

"Are you that reporter?! Get up!" A reckless man held a kitchen knife in his hand, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Feng Ze jumped up from the ground in fright, and put his hands on his chest: "You, what do you want to do?! If you dare to do anything, I will call the police now!"

"How dare you!" The man waved the kitchen knife in his hand, threatening to charge forward.

Yan Ruyi grabbed Feng Ze and pulled her back: "Don't talk."

The man was emotional when he spoke, and it seemed that he couldn't stand the excitement, so he could only follow him at this time.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Yan Ruyi tried to keep her voice as soft as possible, so as not to cause new stimulation to the man.

"What's in the envelope!" The man's tone was firm, not a question at all.

It seems that they have already followed them.

Yan Ruyi already knew about this man's situation, she calmed down: "You want money? Are you Liu Fang's husband?"

"You, you, you don't care who I am! Hand over the money!" The man didn't answer directly.

But Yan Ruyi has already seen through it: "When you come back, the first thing you do is not to see your wife and children?"