Chapter 42(1/2)
The horoscopes are not in line with each other. When you look at Song Chubai’s family, the horoscopes are not in line with each other with bicycles!
Luyouyou asked the system: "What do you say, 'No need to look for it'?"
After the system answered, Lu Youyou took out two RMB 100 yuan bills from his wallet, handed them to the boss, and said to the boss, "Thank you, don't need to look for it." Then, he didn't look at Song Chubai, pushed the pink single bicycle and turned around and left.
She pushed her way out a long way before she parked her single bicycle aside.
A clean and slightly damp sea breeze blew from the left, blowing her hair towards the blue sky.
She stopped her bike, pressed her hair down, and put on a pink helmet.
Song Chubai turned his head and looked at her back.
Many people behind watched Song Chubai turn his head and look at Lu Lu. Although he doesn't know what happened, everyone feels that the president seems to be in a good mood. The clean and sharp sunshine jumps on his face, and he squints slightly.
After a while, he turned around, raised his eyebrows gently, and asked the boss in a foreign language: "Is that girl's bicycle good? Have you checked all the chains?"
The boss stopped the little girl who was helping her in the store with a red face staring behind Song Chubai, and hurriedly said, "It's good, it's good, it's all for insurance, it's very safe, even if you've ridden it."
Song Chubai nodded slightly, took out the banknotes from his wallet and handed them to the boss, and smiled: "Rent a single car like her."
Lu Youyou was scrambling to ride a single bicycle alone.
Surrounding the island is a whole clean and flat long white road. White seagulls fly on the deep blue reef on the left, and a series of coffee houses or pastoral scenery on the right.
She took a deep breath comfortably and felt refreshed.
Many students from S University also rode their bicycles in groups of three or three, and most of them chose to ride a bicycle on two.
However, because Lu Youyou was wearing a helmet, not many people turned to look at her face.
Therefore, she was riding her bicycle slowly alone, and it was not abrupt to get involved.
Song Chubai rode a silver bicycle behind her not far or near, and also mixed in a group of people.
Zhao Yisheng settled the people in his group and saw Song Chubai in front of him, so he and Wei Nan rode their 2-person bicycles and went over quickly.
"I said I wanted one person and one car, Wei Nan insisted on the same car as me. It's really a fucking gay. Didn't you see those people looking at us?" Zhao Yisheng complained with the bicycle head.
"Look at you." Wei Nan held his waist, and his long legs must be curled up so that they would not get stuck on the ground: "Those people are clearly looking at Brother Chu."
Song Chubai didn't say anything, and the sea breeze poured into his clothes and blew his large hoodie up.
Wei Nan glanced at him: "I haven't seen you feel so good for a long time."
"It's okay." Song Chubai stomped twice, his long legs were on the ground, and the bicycle stopped. He bought a waffle ice cream on the side of the road, then rode his bike with one hand, and returned to the white and flat long road: "It feels like such a day is stolen."
Wei Nan shrugged: "You never eat sweets."
Song Chubai glanced at the ice cream in his hand: "It's good to try it occasionally."
"That's right." Wei Nan turned his head and looked back: "Hey, friends behind him - don't take photos casually, do you understand the portrait right?!"
Behind were two local girls taking photos of Song Chubai crazy with Polaroid. Seeing them turn around, they screamed in local language, turned their bicycles and ran away quickly.
Wei Nan kicked his legs on the ground, urging Zhao Yisheng to turn around: "Hurry up, I don't know what they took randomly. Song Ruhua is not a fuel-efficient lamp. A photo can cause trouble!"
The two of them turned around on their bicycles and quickly bought the photos.
Seeing that there was nothing strange in the dozen photos I bought, just a few pictures of Song Chubai's back at the angle of a silly girl, Wei Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Chubai glanced at him and his eyes flashed.
He suddenly pulled out two of them.
The angles of these two pictures were a bit wonderful. His gaze just looked at Lu Lu dozens of meters ahead. The figures of the others were blurred, but he and her were still quite clear. At first glance, it seemed as if there were only two of them on this long road.
Song Chubai stared at him for a while, and suddenly stuffed the two pieces into his pockets as if nothing had happened.
"What are you doing?" Wei Nan and Zhao Yisheng didn't see anything special about these two pictures.
Song Chubai: "What do you do?"
"You hide the photos."
Song Chubai had no expression on his face: "It was my photo, I just kept it as you see the scenery is good."
He rode his bicycle away quickly.
Song Chubai really rarely lived such idle days. He relaxed and focused on his bicycle forward, thinking nothing.
Therefore, when the journey was almost halfway through, he suddenly received a call. He rode a bicycle with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other hand and looked at it, and his expression changed on his face.
After a while, Wei Nan and the others caught up and he had hung up the phone.
Wei Nan and Zhao Yisheng saw that his face was no longer calm, and their pair of eyes that looked like wolves and tigers were not sure what they were thinking, which made people feel cold.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yisheng asked hurriedly.
Song Chubai said: "The old man had another attack today and was completely unconscious."
Wei Nan was stunned: "Last time you went back to the Song family, wouldn't your old man still be so energetic that he scolded people? The doctor also said that there were at least a few months left!"
Song Chubai nodded.
Wei Nan and Zhao Yisheng thought carefully and their faces changed: "Who is so anxious? Your second uncle is still--"
"The news has been blocked, but I don't know who did it." Song Chubai shook his head: "I'm afraid the old man can't last for these ten days."
"Then you have to go back immediately now!" Zhao Yisheng immediately took out his cell phone and wanted to book a plane ticket.
Song Chubai stopped him: "Don't do this in vain."
Zhao Yisheng: "What?"
Song Chubai said: "Isn't my ambition clear when I go back now? Besides, it's useless to go back now. What should I come will come. Let's wait and see how messy this muddy water can be."
Wei Nan and Zhao Yisheng stood on Song Chubai's side, which was actually equivalent to standing in the team. The Wei family and Zhao family bet on the youngest Song Chubai for the battle to seize the throne. After such an accident, Wei Nan and Zhao Yisheng's faces looked even worse than Song Chubai.
It was originally a competition, but now some of the people in the Song family are so scary that they start to control their lives.
I don't know what the situation is now.
The two of them stopped riding their bicycles and started walking back, standing by the beach to make calls separately.
The ferry returns at 5:30 pm. The place where the bicycle rental requires that the bicycle rental person return the bicycle before 5:00 pm.
So at four o'clock in the afternoon, only half of the people around the island began to get anxious, and they didn't care about seeing the scenery anymore, so they rode forward desperately, afraid that they would not be able to catch up with the ferry.
Lu Youyou was busy taking photos at the beginning and rode very slowly, just the one that fell at the end.
After looking at the time, she was upset that she didn't have enough time and was afraid that she would not be able to catch up by then, so she put away her cell phone, took the coffee she bought from the store, and rushed towards the direction of stopping the bicycle.
Song Chubai was still riding behind dozens of meters away from her. Seeing this, he stopped on his own feet.
It's just evening now, the sunset is like orange on the sea, the waves are swaying, and the seagulls are flying.
He looked at Lu Youyou not far away in a hurry, throwing away coffee without taking a few sips, and even took the last time to take a few photos on the sea.
He lowered his eyes and called the ground: "What time is the last ferry?"
"The last train was 6:30, but didn't you booked the train before 5:30?"
Song Chubai asked: "Can you please coordinate and borrow another ship? I want to go back at half past six."
The local answered: "May-"
Song Chubai: "The capable one works harder and pay you twice the amount."
Lu Youyou hurriedly fed his coffee two times, stepped on his bicycle and continued on the road. Suddenly, he didn't ride two steps, his cell phone vibrated, and a message was sent from the shift group.
It was said that it was a unified notice, and the time to go back was postponed to 6:30, so that everyone would not have to hurry, take it slowly and pay attention to safety.
Lu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.
She looked around and saw if there were too many people who were behind like her, so the student union simply delayed the time?
She relaxed, calculated the time, and continued to ride forward slowly in the wind.
I also took a few photos of the sunset.
The first day of study trip ended like this. Lu Youyou took a lot of photos excitedly. After returning to the hotel, he lay on the bed and looked through it. He selected a few WeChat messages he thought were the best and sent to Lu's father.
When she sent a photo to Lu Father, she couldn't help but think of her relatives in the world and asked the system: "Did you say the person I know in my world have passed away long ago? After all, it's been so long."
When Lu Youyou first bound the mission system, he learned that the time she experienced in these worlds was real time, which means that even if she could return to her main world, it might have been hundreds of years since her main world.
Even if you go back, things will change.
The system paused and said, "Maybe."
The system asked her: "What's wrong? I'm missing home?"
"That's not." Lu Youyou played with his phone boredly: "For so long, I can't even remember the appearance of my relatives in the main world, and there is no way to think about it."
The system was silent for a long time, as if thinking about what to say. After a long time, it said: "Touch your head."
"——" Lu Youyou got goosebumps.
However, sadness is no more than three seconds for people like Lu Youyou.
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The next day, it was still a whole day of itinerary. At night, she was attracted by some late-night snack shops that lit up outside the window. She spitted for a full minute before she asked her roommate to go out for midnight snacks with her.
To be continued...