The happy son of the city

Chapter 142 Holding hands again
When going out, Lin Rulan looked a little gloomy.

But when she got off the bus, her complexion improved a lot.

Slightly delicate and pretty, giving people a bright and incomparable feeling.

She also suddenly fell in love with riding the bus.

You know, she rarely takes the bus when she goes out.

There is still a long way from the bus station to the stop where you can take You 5, and there are many tourists around the train station, so after getting off the bus, Lin Rulan followed closely beside Wang Zihan.

When crossing the road or avoiding vehicles and pedestrians, Wang Zihan naturally protected Lin Rulan, but did not hold her hand.

After what happened yesterday, Wang Zihan no longer had the courage to hold Lin Rulan's hand.

This disappointed Lin Rulan, she thought that under such circumstances, Wang Zihan would hold her hand and walk away.

The No. 306 bus to the Terracotta Warriors and Huaqing Pool, also known as You 5, needs to queue up to get on the bus.

However, another person who claimed to be You 5 came to solicit customers while passengers were waiting in line for the bus.Lin Rulan knew that the car going to the Terracotta Warriors and Huaqing Pool was a little messy, so when Wang Zihan wanted to go with those solicitors, she wisely stopped him.

"Take this car, it's legal and safe, don't go with them." Lin Rulan said softly
Wang Zihan looked at many people who followed in surprise, then at Lin Rulan, and finally nodded.

Lin Rulan also let go of Wang Zihan's hand, but after holding hands once, the feeling between the two was no longer so awkward.

There were many cars going to the Qin Warriors and Huaqing Pool, and the two quickly got into the car.

The car drove away from the railway station square smoothly and headed towards the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

On the way to the scenic spot, the staff on the bus introduced some relevant information to the passengers on the bus and gave suggestions to everyone.

The You 5 bus goes through Huaqing Pool and then to the Terracotta Warriors. When returning in the afternoon, passengers boarding the Terracotta Warriors need to wait in line. That is to say, when they get on the bus, the seats on the bus are full.Because you have to go to high speed on the way, you can't overload it.The terracotta warriors and horses are full of cars and will not stop at Huaqing Pool, so he suggested that everyone play Huaqing Pool first, and then go to the Terracotta Warriors.

After listening to the flight attendant's introduction, Wang Zihan asked Lin Rulan in a low voice, "Then how should we arrange it?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Rulan said: "If everyone arranges this way, there must be a lot of tourists in Huaqing Pool in the morning, and relatively few tourists in the Terracotta Warriors; in the afternoon, there are fewer people in Huaqing Pool, and tourists in the Terracotta Warriors are overwhelming. Let's be different ,How about it?"

"I think your decision should be more sensible, so let's go like this, let's go to the Terracotta Warriors first." Of course, Wang Zihan would not refute, his thoughts were similar to Lin Rulan's, and he liked to be different.

So, instead of following the crowd, the two went to Huaqing Pool first, but went directly to the terminal station, the Terracotta Warriors.

At this point in time, there were really not many people going to the Terracotta Warriors, and most of them got off at Huaqing Pool.

There are not many people getting on the bus at Huaqing Pool.

Seeing that the car was quite empty, Wang Zihan and Lin Rulan looked at each other and smiled, feeling that their choice was quite correct.

Huaqing Pool is not far from the Terracotta Warriors, and the car arrived at the Terracotta Warriors not long after.

Seeing that there were not many tourists in the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and few people queuing up to buy tickets, Wang Zihan and Lin Rulan looked at each other and smiled again.

It seemed that today's choice was really correct.

After looking at each other and smiling again, the embarrassment between the two was much less.

The place to buy tickets for the Museum of Terracotta Warriors is quite far from the entrance, and there is a battery car to ferry them, but the two chose to walk.

Walking along the streets lined with shopping and tourist stores on both sides, both of them felt much more relaxed than when they woke up in the morning.

Fearing that the mist that Master used yesterday would harm Lin Rulan and Chen Qingning, Wang Zihan carefully asked Lin Rulan if she felt unwell.

"I slept well last night," Lin Rulan smiled, "I didn't feel tired after waking up."

Lin Rulan felt strange when he said this.

Before going to bed, she thought she would suffer from insomnia, but she fell asleep after lying down for a while. She didn't have a dream in the middle, and she couldn't wake up in the morning.

When did I become so big?She was very depressed.

Don't you really care about Wang Zihan?
"That's good!" Hearing what Lin Rulan said, Wang Zihan heaved a sigh of relief.

"I want to eat buns." Lin Rulan stood still suddenly, pointed at the steaming buns in a bun shop next to her, and said to Wang Zihan coquettishly, "I didn't eat enough for breakfast, I'm hungry."

"I'm a little hungry too, I'll go buy some." Lin Rulan didn't mind eating food from the roadside shop, Wang Zihan was quite surprised.

I bought five big buns and put one in a food bag for Lin Rulan.

Lin Rulan took it and ate it without any scruples.

In fact, it was already lunch time, and she was a little hungry.

Wang Zihan looked at Lin Rulan in surprise.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Rulan gave Wang Zihan an angry look.

"Thought you wouldn't eat this store bought stuff!"

"I'm not a golden branch and jade leaf, I'm very casual in my life!" Lin Rulan looked at Wang Zihan proudly, "Don't you think so?"

"That's good!" Wang Zihan returned with a smile.

Together with Chen Qingning and Lin Rulan, they got along quite casually, and Wang Zihan never felt stiff.

This is better than being with Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan pays more attention to details and chooses higher-grade places for meals.

But Wang Zihan doesn't like to go to places where he can't follow his own temperament.

On this point, Wang Zihan prefers to be with Lin Rulan.

It was hard for him to imagine, standing on the side of the road eating with Ling Xiaohan alone with a bun.

"Let's go!" Lin Rulan smiled at Wang Zihan and walked forward first.

After walking for a while, I saw the words on the wall all over the roadside.

"Do you know these characters?" Lin Rulan pointed to the Qin seal on the wall and asked Wang Zihan with a smile.

"Merger of the world" written by Prime Minister Li Si of Qin Dynasty." Wang Zihan said with a smile: "The left and right sides are also written by Li Si. The four-character ancient poems in Xiaozhuan, the style of the calligraphy is the representative of the standard Xiaozhuan after the unified script. Chinese characters are from that time. There is a unified standard."

After a pause, he continued: "Glory to the Great Qin Dynasty, the glory of China, Qin Shihuang unified China, pushed China into the era of great unification, and established the basic structure of China's political system for more than two thousand years. He is truly one emperor through the ages." "

"I know you must know these things," Lin Rulan asked Wang Zihan with her head tilted: "The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor should be the largest imperial mausoleum in Chinese history, right?"

"The first emperor in history, after his death, it is understandable to have a little more pomp." Wang Zihan smiled: "If he didn't make a big show, then we would not see this man who is called the eighth emperor of mankind. It's a great miracle. Let's go, let's visit the burial pit of Emperor Shihuang, and visit his mausoleum later."

"Yeah!" Lin Rulan smiled and nodded slightly.

She stretched out her hand and took the initiative to pull Wang Zihan.

Wang Zihan was a little surprised, but without any hesitation, he held Lin Rulan's hand tightly.

Really holding hands again, Lin Rulan was full of melancholy!
(End of this chapter)