Chapter 276 Changsha

In the afternoon, I fell asleep in the car covered with a faint smell of diesel, but I was sleeping very stiffly. I could feel the shaking and swaying of the car body, as well as the sound of people eating melon seeds and peeling eggs. In a few hours, at least thirty kinds of food smells were swayed in my nose. From the little raccoon noodles to the phoenix pepper claws, from the fruit peel to the Xizhilang, I felt as if I had entered a supermarket that I could taste for free.

When I woke up and observed it all, I realized why these people were so edible. The car was basically young people who were traveling. The reason why I was so sure was that the woman with a hat at the front had three words on the side of her hat.

Just as I was observing around, a faint voice came from the left: Brother, you are finally awake

At first hearing this, I was startled and turned my head quickly. She was a girl of about my age. She was rubbing her right shoulder hard and looking at me while rubbing. The girl looked very ordinary, with a slutty face, and her facial features were upright but nothing special. She was a person with a turnover rate on the street with less than 20%. She looked like a student, with a pair of glasses on her ear and a white PSP on her left hand. I only realized that there was a girl sitting next to me since I got in the car, but I didn't understand why she said that to me.

Seeing my eyes were confused, she pointed at her shoulder and said dissatisfiedly: Brother, are you sleeping well along the way?

I looked at her suspiciously. She rolled her eyes and pointed at her right shoulder. I followed her hand and looked at her. Good, why is it wet? I looked at her and was about to ask her what it had to do with me. Suddenly I realized that it was a very unreliable question, so I quickly touched my mouth with my hand, and looked at her hand rubbing her shoulders. I suddenly realized and quickly apologized to her: Sorry, my head was on your shoulder when I was sleeping. I didn't know, I'm very sorry.

Seeing my sincere apology, she put her finger on the bridge of her nose and smiled sweetly at me: It's okay, I'm just curious, why are you so adults still drooling? I heard that she has a Shandong accent, and I feel a little closer, because I had a lot of effort to hear the couples around me when I opened my eyes, and I don't know where to get the car.

Although I wanted to purify myself, it would be a relief to have a girl talking to me in this stuffy car. I talked to me a lot of strange things along the way, and I never mentioned everything about myself. Although she asked many questions such as which school I was, I vaguely mentioned it and did not continue to explore deeper questions for her. She should be a girl who was not scheming and cheerful, because she told me all the experiences from four to nineteen. I had the feeling of eating melon seeds on the street in the 1980s, basking in the sun and listening to storytelling. Although I only heard my grandfather describe the scene at that time.

I have to admit that this woman is extraordinary

I slept again later, and I heard her fall asleep while chatting.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that my huge head was still on her shoulders with a little flesh. I didn't know whether I should apologize or get out of the car and buy a piece of clothing. She smiled sweetly when she woke up. She seemed to love laughing, so there was a word for laughing in her name. Her name was Han Xiao, and she was the same name as a singer. This was what she told me.

It was already evening when they arrived in Changsha. When they got off the car, the girl asked me where I was going. I shook my head and said I didn’t know. She frowned and asked me if I wasn’t a trip to Changsha. I said no. At this time, their tour guide had already started calling them to gather. She asked me if I wanted to join a group together. I politely refused. She smiled and said, wishing you happiness and safety. Then she followed their tour guide to a Jinbei car.

I put my backpack on one shoulder and hung it. The temperature in Changsha is a bit low, which is completely different from the Hunan I had conceived in my mind. I remember that the south is a steaming country. Who would have thought that as soon as I stood on the street, I would be shaking a little by the cool breeze of Changsha. Fortunately, there was a fake Adi jacket in my bag, which I took out from it and put on, so I felt a little comfortable.

Looking up at the long street, I have to admit that the street lights in Changsha are still very bright, at least much shining than those in Pingyi. Unfortunately, I don’t have the idea of ​​floating street lights at this moment. I slowly walked in this city. The neon lights on both sides kept flashing in my eyes, and the passing vehicles and pedestrians kept flowing by my side. Even at 10 o’clock in the evening, there were still many people on the street, but most of them were young people. Looking at the groups of young men and couples, they either laughed wildly or whispered. On the whole street, it seemed that I was the only one who was walking with a cramped travel bag on my back.

When they walked past them, most of them looked at me, because my height of 1.82 meters is indeed a little taller than them, but they didn't look at it much. In this era, any city is full of people from all over the world.

I stopped at a noodle restaurant and ate a bowl of noodles. When I was eating noodles, I treated their chili oil as Shandong and put three or four into the noodles. When I put the chili peppers, the boss kept looking at me with the look of seeing the bear. I took a bite and understood why he looked at me like that. After a while, I reached out to pick up a napkin from the table, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and waved to the boss: Boss, let me have another bowl

After eating and drinking, my mental state improved a lot. After walking out of the restaurant, I suddenly remembered that I had not reported the itinerary to Qin Chu. I took out my cell phone and saw that it was out of power and turned off. I quickly took out the spare battery from my bag and replaced it. I looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock. I thought about it and didn't call her. I just sent a text message: It's too late, I'm afraid that it will affect your dormitory rest. Stop calling. I'm in Changsha and there is no power on the road. I'm sorry, so I reported my wife's itinerary. I'll call tomorrow.

A minute later, the text message returns: Just know where you are, be careful, take a break early, love you, Chu

After everything was done, I started looking for a place to stay. Finally, I met a small hotel, which was not big. Because it was a big city, I fell into eighty overnight and fell into my expectations. After checking in, I carried my bag upstairs, pushed open the door of the room, and a business card floated down. I picked it up and saw a few big words on it: Special services for college students

Below is a photo of a woman wearing a bikini with half of her breasts exposed, and two phone calls