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Different environments will give people different feelings.

There is a saying on the Internet that traveling is to go to a place where others are bored with.

There is an objective reason for this sentence, but in fact, places where others are bored will still give you a subjective sense of freshness and a good mood to take a walk around and take a look.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu didn't come to Ningyuan for travel, but since they brought Ye Mozhu to Ningxia, of course they have to have fun.

Although Ye Mozhu knew that she was not here to travel, after all, she was in love for the first time. She went to a strange city with her boyfriend for the first time, and they will have many firsts in this city...

So she was very happy, very happy, especially when Zhang Xiaojian was holding hands and walking away with a stride meteor, she was still in a state of being a fan of the girl and couldn't help herself...

This kind of state is unlikely to happen in Jiangcheng. It happened after leaving Jiangcheng. Perhaps it was because there was a mentality that Zhang Xiaojian could rely on after leaving home. In short, women's minds were somewhat metaphysical.

And... Ye Mozhu is young after all, and has no love experience, and she also has her naivety.

So, wearing like a zongzi, Ye Mozhu, whose hat was buttoned by Zhang Xiaojian, followed Zhang Xiaojian in small steps, and at the same time he was pleasing to Zhang Xiaojian...

The words Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover were perfectly fulfilled at this moment.

The little sword walks so handsome...

Xiaojian turned his head, looked back at me.

Ye Mozhu's face blushed, and Zhang Xiaojian asked, "Where should we go out?"

Xiaojian looks so handsome when asking questions...

Ye Mozhu fell into self-confidence for a while, unable to extricate himself.

Zhang Xiaojian blinked, realizing something wrong with Ye Mozhu, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Mozhu bit his lip, feeling ashamed, Xiaojian cares about me... He is so handsome that he cares about people...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know Ye Mozhu's psychological activities. He just looked at him under the furry hat, Ye Mozhu's blushing face, and his big watery eyes.

Well, this kind of question for directions should not be asked to women.

It was the first time to come to Ningyuan Station to face the intricate exits, Zhang Xiaojian decisively sent Gao Qingsong a real-time location.

Gao Qingsong said in voice: "When you come out of port A, we won't go down to pick you up. There are too many people and the battle is too big, for fear of scaring others..."

"Eh? Who is here?"

"RPG boss He Rui, with a group of uncles who don’t know how to cry, and Xie Chen, the boss of Lvchuang, also brought a large group of people, banners and flowers. Stop it, otherwise everyone will be a star for you as soon as you leave the station."

"Puff, am I going to see so many people today?"

"Yes, but it's up to you if you see it or not. They all prepare business dinners...I guess you won't go, so I got a table of shabu-shabu in the hotel."

"you got me."

"Liu Mei and Zhuo Fei are also here."

"Uh?"

"Liu Mei probably wants to pay in your pocket too. I will give you an advance amount first."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Well, Zhuo Fei told me yesterday that Liu Mei wanted to see me. I didn't think she was so anxious, but if she didn't see me, I also wanted to see her."

"What do you want to do, kid?"

"The Jianxing Charity Fund has done a good job, but Yan Ci has too many things on his hands. I need someone at the helm."

"do not worry?"

"You didn't go to the orphanage to watch her jump rubber bands. You can't do this kind of thing, and she has a sleek side. Don't you think that coming to me is the best place in her life?"

"Uh, don't say you want to marry her..."

"I only marry Mo Zhu."

Zhang Xiaojian replied shamelessly. Looking back at Ye Mozhu, she found that her cheek was even redder than before.

Then Zhang Xiaojian continued to walk with Gao Qingsong while talking nonsense.

Ye Mozhu, who was walking by holding hands, looked at the sign above her head——B, remembering that Gao Qingsong said that he was waiting at the A gate, but the first time she thought it was——Wow, Zhang Xiaojian is so handsome. what.

………

………

Ningyuan is worthy of being a provincial capital. The Ningyuan Station, which was renovated the year before, revealed brand new everywhere, and the passages extend in all directions to facilitate better clearing of passengers.

Exit A and Exit B were one south and one north. Zhang Xiaojian, who was talking about Gao Qingsong while holding Ye Mozhu's hand, finally saw the sun in Ning Yuan.

In the heavy snow, Zhang Xiaojian, who was patronizing and chattering with Gao Qingsong, looked at the location on his phone: "Uh, how come you go further and further?"

Ye Mozhu smiled and said, "We take Exit B."

Zhang Xiaojian saw her bright and beautiful smile and couldn't help asking: "Why are you so happy when you went wrong."

It’s fun to walk with you...

Ye Mozhu thought for a while, felt that this sentence was a bit sour, so he didn't speak, so he saw a three-wheeled driveway selling more sour candied haws on the other side of the spacious road in the distance: "I want to eat candied haws."

As a big boss, I don’t want to say things like going the wrong way. Zhang Xiaojian picked up his mobile phone and said, “I came out of Exit B. There is a candied gourd seller across the road. I’m waiting for you here.

With a word from the leader, the subordinate broke his leg.

The straight-line distance between exit A and exit B is certainly not far.

But because of the various single lines and traffic lights near the railway station, it is actually quite difficult to walk in heavy snow.

Of course Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu didn't know all this.

The two came to the small three rounds of candied haws, Zhang Xiaojian came to a traditional haw haw candied haws, and Ye Mozhu asked for a fruit candied haws.

So they waited while eating. They saw people being molded into candied haws in the wind and snow, but they still enjoyed it.

The old man selling candied haws watched the two young men standing here for a long time, and saw that the little girl occasionally shivered, so he flipped through the bag with the money, and then took out two warm stickers and handed them to Ye Mozhu. : "Paste warmer."

Ye Mozhu took it and smiled, and said in a crisp voice: "Thank you, uncle."

Zhang Xiaojian was also trembling from the cold. He bit off the last hawthorn and vaguely said, "Master, do you have any more? Give me a whole one too."

The weathered old man raised his eyebrows: "What kind of warm stickers do you big and small guys want, so embarrassed that the owner who can pancakes on his ass?"

When Zhang Xiaojian heard it, okay...don’t do it anymore, what can you do for pancakes...

Ye Mozhu quickly unpacked and put the warm stickers in his hands. Then he held Zhang Xiaojian's hands and felt the warmth. He looked at the spacious road in front of him. Where did these people go, lost?

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Sometimes driving is not as good as walking.

It’s useless to be anxious and honk the horn. You have to wait for a green light, traffic regulations have to be followed, and cars have to be passed one by one.

After hearing Gao Qingsong's reply to the traffic jam, Zhang Xiaojian felt that he should go back to Exit A, just thinking that they were all stuck in the middle of the road now, and then go back by themselves, and they might have to scold their old mother secretly when they turn back again, so wait a while Wait a minute.

Fortunately, the old man is also a master who can talk.

Under the candied haws tricycle, there are also a few extremely dilapidated books that can only be seen in the dilapidated market. At first glance, they are all tales about military warfare.

Therefore, the old man naturally talked to Zhang Xiaojian about military affairs and current affairs...

Speaking of how awesome Huaxia's secret weapon is, now that Huaxia is so rich, the pride on his face can't be concealed.

It’s just that the more chattering, the more ridiculous. For a time, Zhang Xiaojian felt like he was back when he was a child. There was a big chessboard next to the Red Mansion. The grandfather and uncles there carried a catty of eggs, two cucumbers, and a few bundles of leeks, and they started talking about the mountains. There are no big things that can't be solved by them. Their eyes are as high as Mount Tai. When talking about the laces of big people, they are like watching them with their own eyes...

Zhang Xiaojian felt a little cordial, it was the smell.

It's just... he had to interrupt this topic, because as the chatter continued, he was afraid that the uncle would be so swollen that he wanted to sell sugar candied haws to save money to run for the US president.

"Master, how much money can you make this day."

The uncle deserves to be someone who has read, and he said, "Commercial secrets."

Because the conversation just now was pretty good, he looked at Zhang Xiaojian: "Young man, what do you do?"

Zhang Xiaojian said modestly: "Just like you, a trader."

"Yeah, I didn't see it, I thought you were a student."

Zhang Xiaojian smirked and said, "My girlfriend is a student, and I do look like a student, not to you, not to you."

Ye Mozhu laughed like Zhang Xiaojian from the side...She was still in a state of being a girl, naturally felt that Zhang Xiaojian looked shameless...a little handsome...

"Then the fellow, the principle of doing business is all the same. How about you, uncle?"

"Okay." Zhang Xiaojian gritted his teeth, standing still standing anyway, better than listening to the uncle's military secret weapon on those major national events.

So the old man was not welcome and started to share with Zhang Xiaojian his business experience of selling candied haws for many years.

Ten minutes later, the old man with frosted eyebrows pointed to his own sugar haws tricycle: "Don't look at this thing, I said to you, better than going to work, do you know how much I can make a day?"

Zhang Xiaojian pondered: "Isn't it a trade secret?"

"Look at what you said, it was a trade secret just now, aren't my father communicating with colleagues now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the team led by Rolls-Royce, Gao Qing released, made a turn, and finally saw Zhang Xiaojian, who was in the wind and snow and talked about Dashan with Uncle Hu.

Of course, the team slowed down and stopped a long line before the tricycle.

The most urgent thing is that today, I have shaved white face, put on light makeup, and put on Xie Chen, who is comparable to high-heeled shoes and has a six-centimeter-increased insole.

He was the first to push the door and get out of the car, because the faceless Chao Yan Ci wanted to take a picture of Zhang Xiaojian, he recognized Zhang Xiaojian at first sight, rushed up with excitement, and shouted: "Zhang Dong~~"

Here in front of the tricycle, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, who were still waiting to hear that the old man can make a lot of money in a day, saw this suit and leather shoes. His face seemed to be not only scratched, but also putty, but still ugly comparable to Yan Ci The stranger crooked his ankle in one step, and he fell to the side of the road.

Fortunately, after two days of heavy snowfall, the roadside was full of snowdrifts. He supported his body, and there was a rouge powder in the snowdrift next to his face.

The corner of Zhang Xiaojian's mouth twitched. What kind of person is this terrible... Why can the powder on the faces of the big masters be so thick that the snow can't melt...

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