Yu Dong is not a good tour guide.

He took Cheng Yanqiu out of the Jinjiang Hotel and walked along the Funan River for a long time. He spent a long time watching the reconstruction project of the Funan River.

During this time, the Funan River was undergoing renovation and there was nothing to see.

After walking a little further, they saw someone holding a small boat driving ducks in the river, and the two of them stared at it for a long time. It is rare to see such a scene in Jinling, after all, people do not raise ducks on the Qinhuai River.

In the meantime, they also went to Tianfu Square to go shopping, but there were too many people, so they squeezed through and squeezed out of the crowd.

Originally, Yu Dong wanted to take Cheng Yanqiu to visit the night market on Chunxi Road in the evening, but after asking around, he found out that the Chunxi Road night market was not open yet.

The Kuanzhai Alley has not yet been renovated. It is just two alleys with a somewhat historical atmosphere. Walking in the middle, you will have no place to hide from the sun.

Until late in the evening, the two of them dragged their four tired legs to the teahouse in People's Park.

It was a crowded time, but they still found a seat in the pavilion.

The teahouse was very lively, mostly locals. At the table next to Yu Dong and the others, a few old men were playing cards. However, the cards in their hands were a bit strange. They were similar in shape to the small cards played by the locals in Jinling, but they were also

It is much longer than the small card, almost a month long.

There are many people playing this card at other tables, which shows that this card is very popular in the local area.

Yu Dong originally wanted to study the rules, but the local language sounded too difficult, so he gave up after listening for a while.

After Cheng Yanqiu sat down, he gently hammered his legs with his hands. His face was red and there were a lot of sweat beads.

Seeing that she was very tired, Yu Dong said slightly apologetically: "It's true that I don't know much about Chengdu, so I took you on many unnecessary journeys."

Cheng Yanqiu smiled and shook his head, "I think it's good. Every step I took today helped me understand more about this city. It was not a mistake."

Hearing Cheng Yanqiu's words, Yu Dong was a little surprised. Cheng Yanqiu is really different now. Not only his clothes, but also his whole feeling is different. He is much more positive than before.

Yu Dong smiled and said, "In fact, in a few years, Chengdu will be more interesting. Everything that should be there should be there, and everything that should be left should still be there. This city has its own unique charm. This charm

It is created by thousands of years of culture.”

"In a few years..." Cheng Yanqiu looked at Yu Dong with bright eyes, "Will we still be here together then?"

Will it?

Yu Dong doesn't know, just like he doesn't know how he feels about Cheng Yanqiu. He has a good impression of Cheng Yanqiu, otherwise he wouldn't agree to go out with her, but this good impression is still at the stage of wanting to understand her.

As for going further, Yu Dong has not thought about it yet.

"Here comes tea."

At this time, the waiter came over with tea.

Yu Dong smiled and said, "Let's have tea."

After that, neither of them spoke for a long time.

After walking for a day, they were very tired. Now they took a sip of tea in this noisy teahouse to slowly drive away the fatigue from their bodies.

After my mind slowly calmed down, the sounds in my ears gradually became clearer and no longer seemed so noisy. The incomprehensible local accent also gained some interesting flavor.

But in this foreign land, everything around them seemed far away from them and had nothing to do with them. In this small world, at least at this moment, the two of them were squeezed together by everything in front of them.

When it got dark, Yu Dong put down the tea cup and said, "Let's go and eat. Come back when you have time."

Cheng Yanqiu smiled. She did not ask when she would come again, but followed Yu Dong with her hands behind her back.

…

After finishing dinner, the two of them strolled around the People's Park.

When they walked to an open area, a group of teenage students were playing football on the roadside. Yu Dong and the others stopped and watched for a while, when a student accidentally kicked the ball to their side.

They shouted in this direction, speaking in local dialect, but I could understand the general meaning, asking Yu Dong and others to help pick up the ball.

Yu Dong was about to pick it up, but Cheng Yanqiu stopped him and said, "I'll do it."

With that said, she walked over to the ball.

It wasn't over yet, she took a few steps back, then took a running start, raised her feet, and the ball drew an arc in the air and flew towards the group of students.

After catching the ball, the students gave Cheng Yanqiu a noisy thumbs up and then started playing again.

Yu Dong looked at Cheng Yanqiu who was standing still after returning the ball, and walked over strangely, "Are you okay? I just saw that you were using your toes..."

"It hurts!" Cheng Yanqiu supported Yu Dong and lifted his right foot.

Yu Dong felt angry and funny, so he helped her sit down on the bench next to him, "I thought you were a master, but I didn't expect you didn't know how to play football with your toes. Take off your shoes, and I'll give them to you."

Take a look."

Cheng Yanqiu took off his shoes and endured the pain while asking: "If you don't use your toes, what are you using?"

"You are still concerned about this kind of technical issue... hitting the ball with your toes too hard may cause a toe fracture, so you should still worry about your toes."

Yu Dong frightened her, then looked at her feet, which looked normal. He pressed his hand on the joint of her big toe.

Cheng Yanqiu took a breath, "It hurts."

Yu Dong raised his eyes and looked at her: "There shouldn't be any fractures. Go back and apply some ice and rest and you'll probably be fine. Will you still be able to do it in the future?"

"I just want to try more new things. I have never played football before, so I want to play football."

What this means is: Dare again in the future.

She put on her shoes and tried to take a few steps, but she ran back and sat down in pain.

Yu Dong sighed, stood up in front of her, and said, "Come on."

"What?"

Yu Dong pointed to his back, "Get on the horse and I'll carry it to the road for you. Let's find a car and go back. Can you walk now?"

Cheng Yanqiu burst out laughing, "Do you think you are a horse?"

Even so, she still obediently lay on Yu Dong's back. Yu Dong took a breath and stood up, "Hey, I can't tell, Comrade Yanqiu, you are quite heavy."

"That's lucky for you, Comrade Yu Dong."

Cheng Yanqiu was a little cautious at first, keeping a little distance from Yu Dong with his upper body, but then he relaxed and simply buried his head in Yu Dong's neck.

Fortunately it is very cool at night, otherwise we would be sweating very quickly if they were pressed together like this.

She put her ear to the back of Yu Dong's neck and listened to his breathing and heartbeat. Because Yu Dong was walking with someone on his back, his heartbeat gradually accelerated. After listening for a while, her heartbeat also accelerated, and the beating frequencies of the two hearts became more and more similar.

, in the end she couldn't hear Yu Dong's heartbeat or her own heartbeat, only the sound of a heartbeat was left.

At this moment, it seemed like the only sound left in the world was this heartbeat.

"Comrade Yanqiu, aren't you a vocal major? Let's sing a song." Yu Dong opened his mouth to break the silence between the two.

"What are you singing?"

"Sing what you're good at."

Cheng Yanqiu thought for a while and said: "My best thing is "Singing the Motherland", do you want to listen to it?"

"Uh... let's change it to another one. I'll listen to this song during the National Day."

Cheng Yanqiu smiled and asked, "Can you speak Cantonese?"

Yu Dong shook his head, "No."

"Then I'll sing a Cantonese song to you."

"..."

Cheng Yanqiu cleared his throat and spoke slowly——

"Passing by lightly

mysterious and beautiful

It's like a sudden rain

I can't help but look up at you

You keep your worries to yourself

Even if you remain silent

I remember it deeply

Your eyes

…”

From the beginning, Yu Dong felt that this song sounded familiar. When he heard this, he finally remembered that the tune of this song was exactly the same as Tsai Chin's "Your Eyes".

Yu Dong didn't know much Cantonese, so he couldn't tell that Cheng Yanqiu's singing was not up to standard, but her singing was completely different from Tsai Qin's, not as deep, and had a special flavor.

If Tsai Qin is speaking in a low voice, as if she is recalling the past, then Cheng Yanqiu's singing has more appeal, as if it is talking about the present.

She is worthy of being a vocal teacher. Lying on Yu Dong's back like this, she can sing very steadily.

After singing a song, Yu Dong felt that he still had more to say, "Can you sing it again?"

Cheng Yanqiu rubbed his face on Yu Dong's back and said softly: "Next time, I'm a little tired and I need to take a nap."
To be continued...