kinda straight me

Traveling is sometimes just the weight of a bag.

Carrying the long-unused mountaineering bag on his back, he enjoyed the scenery along the way with a relaxed heart.

Stay for an unknown wild flower on the side of the road, stand for the towering tree that has experienced a century of wind and frost, rejoice at the novelties placed on the street, and admire a simple local delicacy.

There is a map of China in Wu Jingan's luggage, which contains all the places he wants to go.

The journey alone is too lonely, and Jing Cheng carries the same bag and walks side by side with him.

At the train station, they split up and acted like thieves. Wu Jingan anxiously said to a middle-aged woman: "Sister, I'm sorry, I forgot my ID card, can you help me buy a ticket to city c?" ?"

Jing Cheng never asked him why he did this, but he kept following him.

After getting off the train, Wu Jingan contacted his high-tech friends.

The man was extremely generous, staying with them at home and agreed to take them to visit City C the next day.

A small room with a single bed, it is difficult to squeeze two big men.

Jing Cheng said, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa!"

Wu Jingan took off his coat, "Old Qi is drunk and has fallen asleep, so don't torment him. Besides, there are so many quilts, let's squeeze together."

Jing Cheng smiled, "Okay!"

The two squeezed into the bed, back to back, covered with the same quilt, but neither of them felt sleepy.

Wu Jingan said, "Jing Cheng, you haven't met a suitable one in all these years?"

Jing Cheng's voice was soft and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the quiet night, "If you say there is no, there is, but if you really want to say that there is, it doesn't seem to be true. No matter who you are with, you always feel that there is something missing, you always feel that, no It should be this person."

Wu Jingan sighed, "You... are too picky."

Jing Cheng: "Yeah, it's too picky, pick and choose, and it has been delayed until now."

Wu Jingan closed his eyes, trying to find the tiredness and drowsiness that should have hit him long ago.

Jing Cheng rested his head on his arm, looking at the dark night, "What about you, isn't there any suitable one? Why are you still alone?"

Silence flowed quietly in the air, Jing Cheng thought he was asleep, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Wu Jingan let out a long sigh in the quiet night.

"Why not? I'm not as picky as you. It's almost enough."

Jing Cheng said, "Want to talk about him?"

Wu Jingan slowly opened his eyes, the moonlight shone through the window into the room, and sprinkled silver frost all over the floor.

"He, a little boy, is just like you. Haha... he looks good, and that's why I fell in love with him at the beginning. Unfortunately, he has a bad temper, and whenever he is upset, he will try to punish him. You don't know How badly I was treated by him back then, that guy thought it would be okay if he apologized. I should be the one who owes him. Well, I owe him, otherwise, I wouldn't have such a bad person. He, whose family is quite rich, is a second-generation ancestor who has nothing to do. He has no responsibility, does not understand responsibility, and is a bad boy who has not grown up and has a bad character."

Jing Cheng didn't understand, "Why did you find such a person?"

Wu Jingan thought for a while, "He...he is not useless. Many times, he is very good to me. He..." Wu Jingan tried hard to find Xu Hui's strengths and find out a few things that could be mentioned, but he After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't say it.Life is like this, full of details, only blended into the heart, unable to speak.Likewise, he couldn't think of anything great that he had done to him.But Xu Hui's kindness to him, he has always understood, "His love is not inferior to me. In the eyes of others, we may not be suitable. But in my heart and his heart, I just think that the other party is the best match for me. Not that Man, everything has changed."

Jing Cheng felt unspeakably depressed. He said, "If this is the case, why do you still travel alone?"

Wu Jingan gently closed his eyes, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep!"

Jing Cheng: "Well, go to sleep!"

The silver moonlight spread on the quilt covered by the two of them, covering up both troubles and sorrows.

The next day, Wu Jing'an rejected his brother's offer, and took Jing Cheng and the two of them for a leisurely stroll through the streets and alleys of City C.

Wu Jingan, who is used to the salty and spicy food in the north, was not used to the sweet diet, but Jing Cheng didn't mind it and enjoyed it.

Wu Jingan pursed his lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "I suspect that there is even sugar in the flour here, why can I even taste the sweetness of the steamed buns! People here are not afraid of diabetes?"

Jing Cheng spat out all the noodles in his mouth with a "porphyr".

Wu Jingan was stunned at the side: "Oh, the handsome guy's image is ruined!"

When visiting a scenic spot in city C, I ran into a blond girl with blue eyes. The girl babbled a lot at Wu Jingan. The man with question marks on his head opened his mouth, shut his mouth, opened his mouth, and choked out a word, "what?"

Jing Cheng walked forward unhurriedly, chatting with the foreign girl, and finally, the foreign girl left a sweet kiss on Jing Cheng's cheek, which made a certain man jealous.

Wu Jingan was dejected: "This person has lost his hair."

Jing Cheng was stunned at the side: "Oh, the handsome guy's image is ruined!"

Wu Jing'an gritted his teeth and stared, you damn boy, when will he learn the bad habit of holding grudges, and curse you for not being able to get a wife for the rest of your life, no, it's your husband!

When they came to a famous temple in city C, they paid a tour guide to take them all the way to worship Buddha and visit. The tour guide saw that there was a large tour group coming behind them, so he rushed to finish the main points in a hurry like reincarnation, and led them to the temple. Each of them took a bouquet, put it in front of the Buddhist altar, knelt down and worshiped, and finally walked aside, each of them came to a master, left their names, and donated money as they wished.

Wu Jingan’s ass was not even on the bench, the master handed the pen in front of him, “Others write one hundred, you write two hundred, you have a broad forehead and a red seal, you are destined to be rich and powerful, and you will have a bright future in the future. Bad luck turns good, everything goes smoothly... Ba1aba1a..."

Presumably, the master also saw the huge tour group behind him, his words sounded like a machine gun, beep beep beep... Wu Jingan's face was drooling.

Wu Jing'an didn't pay much attention to the 100 and [-], he wrote the [-] according to his words, and left his name.

Just about to leave after staying, the master said: "Donate money!"

"Okay." Wu Jingan took out his wallet.

The master kindly reminded, "Two hundred."

Wu Jingan blinked, "How much?"

"Two hundred." The master glanced at him, "Didn't you just write it?"

It was only then that Wu Jingan suddenly realized that two hundred meant this.

He took out his wallet with a sad face, "Oh, I didn't bring so much money, what should I do?"

The auspicious clouds on the master's face dissipated, "Then donate one hundred, sow good fruits and accumulate good deeds to get good rewards."

Wu Jingan took out a ten-yuan bill from his wallet, "That's all I have."

The master's face was completely dark.

After leaving the main hall, Wu Jingan shook his head in front of Jing Cheng and said, "Old bald donkey, you still want to lie to me, thanks to my cleverness. You want to kill me for a few hundred dollars with just a few words, who would do such a stupid thing."

A woman came out next to her, holding a talisman and telling her companion that she had donated three hundred.

Wu Jing soothed his mouth, and after the man walked away, he approached Jing Cheng, "Hey, how much did you donate? Don't tell me you were cheated."

Jing Cheng stretched out a finger calmly.

"One hundred?" Wu Jingan's eyes widened. "Why are you so stupid? You were very clever when you were young. How could you stumble like this? You don't really believe his sayings about Yintang and wealth!"

Jing Cheng shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "A steel jump."

Wu Jingan gasped, "How did you do it?"

Jing Cheng is used to intrigues and intrigues when he works as an agency. Coupled with the service industry such as restaurants, it is not easy for ordinary people to deceive him.

He just needs the old god to sit there and listen to the so-called master boasting all over the sky. After donating a steel jumper, he will point to his ear and wave his hand before the person jumps up and down.

Forgive me, I can't hear you.

He walked out of the hall easily.

Wu Jingan gave him a thumbs up, "You are still taller!"

When I came to another hall, I happened to meet the aunt who had just donated 300 yuan.

The tour guide said to those people: "Those who have just obtained the peace talisman, please follow me to the master to consecrate them."

Wu Jing'an approached Jing Cheng, lowered his voice and said, "Damn, that person thought I gave too little, and he didn't even give me a peace talisman."

Jing Cheng smiled, "It's better if you don't give it, otherwise, you'll have to pay another few hundred yuan to get in."

Wu Jing'an thought about it, and looked at the pious aunts and aunts with a little pity, hoping that they could still save some money for the bus ticket to go home.

Walking out of the temple, Wu Jingan cursed several times, what happened to the temple now, and the monks now only recognize money.

Jing Cheng said: "These people may not all be monks. There are many such things in society now. Find some unemployed people who shave their heads and go in and say they are masters. There are clearly marked prices everywhere, ruining a pure land."

When the two returned along the road, an old lady in commoner clothes was rocking a boat on the river and singing softly. The simple and simple singing made people feel relaxed and happy.

Wu Jingan said: "How about we also take a boat experience, find a big sister who can sing, and listen to two songs."

Jing Cheng said, "Okay."

After buying the ticket and boarding the boat, the eldest lady in common clothes was enthusiastic and hearty, and she asked them if they wanted to listen to the twists to relieve their boredom at the beginning.

Wu Jingan slapped his thigh, and the elder sister hit his mark, "Okay, let's sing two songs!"

Jing Cheng glanced at him, smiled and asked the boatman, "What's the algorithm?"

Wu Jingan was a little surprised and stared at him blankly.

"Sing a 2o."

Jing Cheng took out a fifty-fifty piece and placed it on the bow of the boat, "Three 5's, let's do it!"

The eldest sister nodded happily, "All right."

Although singing is a matter of course, Wu Jing'an always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Today's society is cold and realistic, and people's hearts are cold and cold. I don't know if he can still find the paradise he imagined in the past with beautiful mountains and rivers, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

Inexplicably, he thought of Xu Hui.

That person was born in a high school, raised in a pet house, and has no ability to live alone. If he chooses himself, what he has to give up is not only a good life, but also doomed to be abandoned by this realistic society.

Therefore, he should not have resentment or blame, they are people from two different worlds.

Giving up each other is the best choice for each other.