The lights in the cabin of the night flight were completely dimmed, and the plane entered the stage of level flight.

"Want to sleep for a while? I didn't take a nap today."

Meng Xing shook his head, "I can't sleep, let's talk for a while."

He's still a little foggy right now.

Meng Xing, who had been at a loss before, was stunned when he learned that he was flying to Yudu tonight. It wasn't until Chu Youan asked him if he wanted to go back to the apartment to pack some luggage, that he came back to his senses, "Are we going out?"

Chu Youan said: "Well, don't worry, I won't take advantage of you, we will book two rooms."

Meng Xing: "...the point is not this."

"I promised you that I would treat you to hot pot."

"Is this the same thing?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll give you a minute to think about whether to go or not."

Within a minute, Meng Xing said, "Go!"

The bewilderment in his eyes had dissipated, and what was left was joy and anticipation.

When he was about to arrive at the airport, Meng Xing secretly said to Chu Youan: "It's my first time flying by plane, you have to tell me if there is anything that needs attention, I'm afraid I can't even wear a seat belt."

"Stupid Xiao Xing." Chu Youan was driving, unable to move his hand to touch his head, "I will take you to do everything you have never done."

"That's too much to do, I can't finish it."

"We have a long time to do it slowly, and we don't have to finish it, just don't leave any regrets."

"Yep."

They entered the airport holding hands, and Chu Youan was dragging a small suitcase that was old in his hand.

The excitement after deciding to set off made them plan to go directly to the airport, but the conditions did not allow, Meng Xing did not bring his documents, so they had to go back.So I dug out the suitcase that I dragged to the dormitory when I went to school many years ago, and quickly collected the clothes for a few days.

They are stuck on tight schedules, and by the time they get to the gate, the boarding time will be over.

Because of trotting all the way, Meng Xing gasped for breath and did not speak. He let Chu Youan put the suitcase away, sat down beside him, lowered his head and carefully fastened his seat belt, and then asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover him.

Meng Xing shook his toes secretly, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Youan."

The moment the plane took off, Meng Xing fell sideways into Chu Youan's arms. The two cuddled together, looked at each other, and then looked at the gradually falling clouds together.

Chu Youan started a conversation casually, "The river view in Yudu is very beautiful, do you know the difference between the river view and the sea view?"

Meng Xing: "Huh? Tell me."

Chu Youan scratched the bridge of his nose, "You look in a good mood, huh?"

Meng Xing nodded, "I am very happy today, really."

Chu Youan: "Just be happy."

"Why are you worried that I'm unhappy? Tell me." Meng Xing wanted to know what Chu Youan was thinking, but he didn't want to ask dryly, so he was disappointed when Chu Youan delivered the message.

He believed that Chu Youan did it on purpose.

"I'm worried that you hate the way I handled this matter, and that I brought you out so abruptly." Chu Youan said seriously, but he wasn't admitting his mistake, just being cautious.

Meng Xing sat up straight, put away the smile on his face, and asked him: "So why are you so fierce to my mother?"

"Let me ask you, why do you think your mother and your father love each other?"

"Why...is there any reason for love?"

"You also know your mother's character. Has she ever lost a fight outside?"

"..." Meng Xing was stunned when he heard this question, "She is just a firecracker, and no one else quarrels with her."

After the crackling of the firecrackers is over, it will be fine.

After a few contacts, you will know that you will indulge her, and if you don't know, you will not confront her head-on for the sake of politeness and face.

"When your father quarrels with her, he always has to overpower her. If your mother can't quarrel, she can calm down and listen to people's reasoning."

Meng Xing opened his mouth in surprise, as if he had discovered a new continent, "It seems so!"

Tao Shu came from a good background, and she was the only daughter in the family. She was always proud and arrogant, and she was spoiled as a very confident woman who didn't want to be restrained. If she was afraid of offending her and spoke softly to her, she would look down on her.

It is not ruled out that part of the reason why she treats Meng Xing badly is that Meng Xing's character is too weak and well-behaved, and he accepts everything others say.

But Tao Shu's understanding is one-sided.

He is really well-behaved, but it's not that Tao Shu thinks that he has no character to let others bully him, and he never refute her and Meng Weijing just because they are family members.

Meng Xing fell asleep, tilting his head.

The night sky outside the porthole is darker than the ground, and the stars in the sky are particularly bright.

Same as Meng Xiaoxing.

However, Chu Youan has seen that Meng Xing looks like the sun, he doesn't need to be attached to the darkness, he just needs himself to be so bright and moving that people can't take their eyes off.

"Meng Xiaoxing, Didi, it's time to stop." Chu Youan scratched his ear with his fingertips.

Meng Xing woke up in a daze, glanced at Chu Youan with half-closed eyes, then raised his hand to grab the troublesome finger, pulled it down and held it in the palm of his hand, and placed it on his lap, then closed his eyes to calm down.

"Brother Youan, give me a kiss."

Chu Youan suddenly heard him say that his eyes opened at some point, full of anticipation, reflecting the light in the cabin.Chu You'an took the hand he was holding, and brought him to her, and her lips were printed on it, which was extremely gentle.

"Wake up." Meng Xing cutie laughed.

With the suitcase in one hand and the valuables in the other, Chu Youan got off the plane triumphantly.

"Is kissing addictive?"

"How does it feel when I kiss you?"

"Very...gentle, like being wrapped in something, and there were a few moments of dizziness, like just waking up and full of sleep."

"That means I'm good at kissing."

"Kissing skills... can I make you so comfortable?"

From the corridor bridge to the terminal building to the exit, a girl who got off the plane right behind them heard two men talking about kissing all the way, really...shameless!

Near the exit, the girl rubbed her neck, which had been stretched for a long time, and watched the two go straight away.

"Unfortunately, handsome guys don't even check their luggage..."

It's already hot in April in Yudu, and the hot and humid air hits the face, and it seems to smell the smell of hot pot.

Meng Xing had a good night's sleep and was very energetic. He got into a taxi, and the two went straight to the hot pot restaurant in the city center that hadn't closed yet.

The taxi driver said to the two of them in Mandarin with a taste of hot pot, "The lights in Liangjiang are going to be turned off at this hour, do you want to go and see the night view?"

"Can't you see the night view in the city center?" Meng Xing leaned his head on the two seats in front, like a child curious about new things.

The driver brother shook his head, "How do you say that, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this mountain, if I want to see the scenery, I can't look at it in the scenery."

"Where should I go?"

"Anywhere is fine! Yudu is full of scenery, sit still!"

The car accelerated, Meng Xing leaned back due to inertia, and Chu Youan took him into his arms.The wind blowing in from the car window made Meng Xing's hair flutter randomly. He faced the direction of the wind, squinted his eyes, and laughed excitedly.

"Meng Xiaoxing, don't stick your head out."

"I know!"

It was a feeling of speed, something he had never experienced before.

Chu Youan looked at Meng Xing feeling happy because of the speed and wind, and couldn't help squinting, thinking about the feasibility of something.

The driver brother was infected by Meng Xing's happiness, and asked cheerfully, "First time here?"

Meng Xing nodded, "Well, it's the first time!"

"Then—welcome to Yudu!"

"thanks!"

The driver brother put them on Binjiang Road on the north bank. Looking across the river, you can see the gorgeous scenery where the two rivers meet.For food, there is a night market by the riverside, and some taverns, bars, etc., but if you eat hot pot, don’t eat it in this area. Walk in and see the hotel building? Just go thereWhile walking, turn downhill and turn in. It is a street of food stalls and night beer, and there are also several hot pot restaurants, which are authentic. It may take more than a kilometer to walk, but come here, don’t take a taxi, this road is very lively.”

Chu Youan scanned the QR code to pay for the fare, pulled Meng Xing who nodded frantically and said thank you, and got out of the car.

"Let's just walk around like this for a while, or we won't be able to eat hot pot if we're not hungry." Meng Xing trotted to the guardrail next to the river.Chu Youan followed behind him, "Listen to you."

However, once he stood by the guardrail, Meng Xing didn't want to move anymore.

Those lights with neon lights, the still-on lights in the high-rise offices, and the hustle and bustle of the crowd are all reflected in the river, and the river is surging and endless...

Meng Xing stopped for a long time as if admiring a painting. He suddenly understood the question that Chu Youan asked on the plane - what is the difference between the river view and the sea view?

The sea view is boundless and endlessly open, while the river view...is the city, the bustle, and the mixed flavors of the world.

A piece of river water is obviously not that wide, but it can calm the heart instantly.

The two of them stood there until the lights went out, eleven o'clock.

However, the lack of colorful colors does not affect the excitement of the city's nightlife.

After walking along Binjiang Road for a while, he heard the sound of music. Meng Xing went looking for the sound, only to find that the so-called Binjiang Road was divided into three floors, and their Daping Road was on the top.

On the middle floor, dozens of tables were arranged densely in a row, almost full of people. The lights, iron fences and small hanging baskets are full of atmosphere, and the shops are all under the feet of Meng Xing and the others, so you can't see them with your head.

Looking at the bottom of not far away, it is a night market. Looking at the distance between them and Jiangshui, it seems to be placed on the beach. There are some stalls without the trunk of the car, hanging on the lights of the car, hanging the lanterns with colorful lanternsThe light card, the car is like a beer barrel.

Meng Xing was lying on the railing again, holding her head with her arms, and she really appreciated it seriously.

"It's so good." Meng Xing sighed.

He knew why so many people on the Internet discussed the city and why so many people fell in love with it at first sight.

He never felt such a calm and restless mood in Jinghai.Obviously the opposite emotions, but crossing together without disagreement.

It was already twelve o'clock to go to the street that the taxi driver said to find a street. Although it is not full of seats, there are several tables. They also drink alcohol.

This weather did not turn on the air conditioner, and the hot pot of hot smoke lingered in the store like this, accompanied by the noisy dialects of the guests who did not understand.

So many lively and beautiful, in the end, it has to be hot pot.

Copying taste.

It belongs to this city.

"How many?" The waiter swept the suitcase pulled by the two.

"Two."

"Okay, sitting here, cricket or red soup?"

"Red Soup!"

"Slightly spicy?"

"Is there ... is it slightly spicy?"

"Yes! Two ordered food first, the bottom of the pot will come immediately." The waiter handed the menu to them, "Is it to eat duck blood? If you want to eat, let me let the kitchen, a while for a while."

Meng Xing didn't understand, "Ah?"

Chu Youan: "Taste."

"Okay! Table 3, red soup is spicy! Cold pot duck blood!" The waiter shouted with a dialect.

Meng Xing: "..."

It turns out that foreigners can be a degree ...

Looking down on people ...

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