When he realized that there was a little heat at first, Gu Xingran didn’t take it to his heart.
He was so angry about Lin Sina’s affairs. Later, he quarreled with Lin Qiao and saved the beauty. He had just chased her for several streets. It was just that heat was the right thing to do. It was wrong to be hot. He was not calm and uninhibited.
Only after catching up with Lin Qiao and seeing her ugly expression and the extraordinary lively street scenes around her, Gu Xingran felt that the heat was like a fire burning him. The burned him with hot sweat was covered in hot sweat on his forehead, chest and back, which could not dissipate layer by layer. All the mobilized muscles on his face began to relax, and he looked around in a daze.
This… this… what is this?
Gu Xingran grew up in May B. Although he can’t say that he has been to all parts of the city, his understanding is definitely enough. However, he has never been to this place where he is today. He has taken a row of low houses, and opened his doors to hang signs and opened his signs on business. There are many vendors pushing tricycles on both sides of the street. The back carriage is loaded with goods, and handwritten signs on white background or body are hung next to the car or on the body. Most of the signs on this street are in this color.
Gu Xingran’s mind was in a mess, and he was like a sticky porridge cooked in the pot. He trancedly rubbed Lin Qiao’s shoulder and walked forward a few steps, feeling that he could see the retro scene in front of him that was comparable to the last century. Either he was dreaming or he accidentally entered a shooting venue built by a TV series.
Anyway, this cannot be true.
“Handsome guy, do you need peaches?”
Hearing the sound, Gu Xingran subconsciously turned his head and found himself standing next to a fruit-selling tricycle. The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties, with dark skin and rough fingers, and wearing a rustic dark blue cloth. The narrow carriage of the tricycle was divided into three parts. On the far right were yellow and red nectarines stacked in a hill-shaped shape, a slightly larger old-fashioned pallet spring scale in the middle, and on the left was a two-faced, dirty hair. He was only two or three years old, and he was eating half a peach, with his mouth and hands full of sticky peach juice and saliva.
The stall owner’s tired eyes were expectant, and his rare simplicity and honesty made Gu Xingran take a step back incoherently, and said panic: “No, no, thank you.”
It’s so real, all this is so real. The whole street is filled with the smell of food, fruits, dust and gasoline. Whether it’s the bicycle bells on the road, the conversation about buying groceries, or the stall owner who rides a tricycle and brings two children to sell nectarines, they all look like real people. This is not like a shooting venue, it’s simply a scene in reality!
If that’s the case, he was dreaming.
Before this thought could last for three seconds, a sharp sting suddenly came from Gu Xingran’s arm. He screamed in pain, and then the fierce baBa glared at the culprit.
“Why are you pinching me again!”
“How can you know that you are not dreaming if you don’t pinch?” Lin Qiao grabbed his sleeve and pulled the person back into the unmanned alley, preventing him from continuing to stand outside. “You write everything you think on your face, I will know at a glance.”
“Uh, is that?” Gu Xingran subconsciously wiped his face with his hands and explained awkwardly, “Are you really surprised? I have never been here before. I look at this place and feel a weird feeling, just like…”
Lin Qiao continued: “It’s like I’m back in the last era”
“Yes!” Gu Xingran quickly agreed, “It’s not my illusion. It seems that you are quite familiar with this. Where is this place?”
Lin Qiao smiled: “It was 1998.”
“Oh, it turned out to be 1998——”
…
“What’s the thing! 1998!”
Gu Xingran’s voice suddenly rose after half a beat of silence, as if he was singing a tenor. His face was no longer described as shock. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open to stuffing an ostrich egg. He evolved from the second fool at the entrance of the village to a big fool. The handsome face that brought together the excellent genes of his parents became distorted.
Lin Qiao fully understood his surprise. After all, she was in this state when she had just worn it for 20 or 3 years. At that time, she was still the same person. Now Gu Xingran has her here at least, but the problem lies here. Lin Qiao understands that she will wear it one day, but what happened to Gu Xingran? He shouldn’t have come here.
Unable to understand, Lin Qiao comforted Gu Xingran randomly. After a while, she felt unbearable and didn’t know what date it was. How long has it been after she traveled through time? Anyway, the weather is much hotter than in 20 or 3 years. She and Gu Xingran were sweating in thick clothes.
Taking off her coat and holding it in her arms, Lin Qiao sighed. If she had been missing for a long time, her mother would have been crazy about looking for her. Her mother would call the police 100% more than two days. If the matter really makes a big deal, she not only needs to think of an excuse to explain to her mother, but also have to fool the keen policeman.
My thoughts drifted away for a moment, and in a moment, Gu Xingran had already closed his mouth again, turned his head in a complicated way to look at the world outside the alley, and his brows were tightly twisted. After all, Lin Qiao was also a person who had experienced it. She sighed and patted his shoulder, tilted her head outside.
“Let’s go, since you come, you can do it. If I can wear it back, you can wear it back. Then we will think of a solution. Don’t worry too much. I will definitely not treat you badly. My mother, I was much better in 1998 than in 2003.”