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    Chapter 41

    After a night of wandering, the next morning, after having breakfast, Ran QingZhuang and I plan to leave for Chonghai.

    "You are waiting here, I drive the car over." Ran Qingzhuang told him, leaving the car key.

    The roads in front of the small hotel are crowded, and they are sold along the street. I listened to the sound and swept my eyes at will. I found that chickens, ducks, and fish are all available, and even selling fruit cakes, pots, pans and pans.

    "That's a rush, have you never seen your big city?" The boss was eating breakfast. Seeing me curious, she explained to me with a bowl with a bowl. Today, there will be a closure here tomorrow. Today is the street at the door of the house, and tomorrow will go elsewhere. "

    I see.

    There was a bombing of the ground not far away, and the sweetness spread, which was a new furnace popcorn; a high -top Han shoulder carried a large bag of fresh cabbage on each shoulder, and "let me give up, let me make a gowromes "Walking across the hotel's door; the old lady pushed a car to parked in front of the stall selling twists, and she had a white pile in the car and looked at it with a white puppy.

    The bustling, the car is full of water, the fish and salt are full of wells, and the cloth is like clouds. It may not be as good as Chonghai, and there is no lively scene.

    When I was holding a bag of popcorn and got into the car, Ran Qingzhuang's sight stayed on the plastic bag in my arms for two seconds, and then moved away. Without saying anything, I mobilized the car and moved slowly along the crowded road.

    "Eat it? Sweet." I held the popcorn to his lips.

    It may be that with the previous two experience lessons, Ran Qingzhuang's mouth was particularly fast this time, and I didn't make me consciously ate the popcorn.

    My soft lips touched my fingers inadvertently. I quickly retracted as an electric shock. After that, I felt a fuss, and I didn't understand why I reacted so much.

    Pick up a popcorn into the mouth from the bag, and the sweet taste is open from the mouth, but it is strange that there is no evaluation of popcorn in my mind. The same position.

    I lowered my head and stared at the index finger with a touch of touch. The radio in the car suddenly sounded, my heart jumped sharply, and my fingers were inserted into the popcorn.

    "Chocolate rods, popcorn ... it seems you really like to eat these." A white bearded man rushed to pass by two sheep from the front of the car, slowly, not in a hurry. Ran Qingzhuang simply hung up and waited for him, and opened the car broadcast by the way.

    Actually I don't like it. When my dad was still alive, I often bought me a snack for me. Later, he was gone. The little girl was born. My mother couldn't wait to make a penny into two halves. Essence For a long time, I won't want to pick it up again.

    Buying a chocolate rod and buying popcorn is not because he likes it, but it is the words that Ran Qingzhuang forgets, and he thinks he can be happy.

    I know that I don't ask him to like it, so I can only send hope to other things to make him feel better.

    But none of the above, no exit, no need to say.

    "Well, I like it very much." I said, and stuffed a popcorn to him again.

    There is no car on the highway back to Chonghai. On both sides, there are deserted grass. The sun shines high. Suddenly, there is only a car left in the world, and only the road in front of the eyes can be drove along the way to the end of the world.

    I pressed the window, and the hot wind hit in, and the noise suddenly became very large. In addition, the music in the car made it very difficult to hear each other's speaking sounds.

    I suddenly turned to Ran Qingzhuang and used the normal volume: "Don't go back."

    He couldn't hear it clearly, glanced at me, frowned in doubt, and asked loudly, "What?"

    Let's not go back, just go anywhere along this road and find a place to stay.You can go to the market every day, you can buy sweet popcorn, you can bargain with the boss for a pound of pork... No one knows us there, no one knows United Group, there will not be many dangers, and you don't have to worry about being drowned anytime, anywhere..

    Thinking a lot, it is expected that Ran Qingzhuang's face, those unrealistic imaginations are blocked in the mouth of the throat, how can it be said smoothly.

    That's a bizarre plot.

    Let's go to the end of the world together, regardless of the Jin family, regardless of Lion Island, regardless of whether we will die tomorrow, regardless of whether our relatives will be in a hurry... Unless we both lose our memory right now, it is absolutely impossible.

    With the back of the chair, the windows were raised, and the inside of the car was a lot quiet, only the sound of music was brisk.

    Those who were blown up by the wind were about to move, and they dormant again, hiding in the dark corner that I couldn't find by myself.

    "Nothing." I said softly, "I just want to ask you, how long is it?"

    Ran Qingzhuang looked at the time on the car and said, "It takes about three hours, you can sleep for a while."

    I really feel sleepy, but not because of the environment of a small hotel, mainly because Ran Qingzhuang finished saying last night, I was really difficult to fall asleep.

    I don't know if he thought I was asleep, but it was really for me.

    No nostalgia, no retreat. In just two words, my mind was messy, and I didn't know how to return him for a while. Thinking about it, ask if he is a ghost, and think that this is not what I should know. In the end, he could only face him and sleep without a word.

    Low the back of the chair, my hands narrowed a little bit for a while, and I fell asleep. When he woke up again, he was already at a gas station. Ran Qingzhuang held a oil gun in his hand and was cheering for the car.

    Seeing that there was a toilet not far away, I stretched out of the car with some sore muscles, greeted Ran Qingzhuang, and walked there.

    The environment of the toilet was quite clean. After the water was finished, I walked to the sink, and saw that I looked pale in the mirror, the bottom of my eyes was covered with red silk, and a tired look was scared.

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