Chapter 315

Bloemfontaine is a gentle City, just like its name and the implication of the spring of flowers, it is clear and gentle, with deep flowing water and refreshing comfort. It is so quiet to exist, as if always, gently give you support behind. It was warm like a mother. Su Su thought that she would not forget here. Her wounds seemed to be healed here. For a while, she would not think of Gu Sinian and those things in China. The sunshine here is so warm. The people here are simple and lovely. There are luxuriant roses everywhere. They are so elegant and warm. Their hearts are calm here. However, rose, the flower of love, why does love prick like a rose? Is it always difficult for too warm feelings to last long? Love, she can't help but think of Gu Sixian, and her heart aches. Will be good, everything will be good, do not want to, she has left, to learn to put down. She told herself in silence that everything would pass.

Bloemfontein, it's hard to bear, but she's just a passer-by. This is just a stop in her life. What about Gu Sinian? Is he just a passing point in her life? Su Su didn't understand and didn't want to understand. She forced her mind to stop thinking about those things.

Although Su Su said that he would drive wherever he wanted, he thought that he would go south after he got out of Bloemfontein and looked at the map. Cape Town in the south is close to the sea. It's said that the scenery is pleasant. Maybe babulu can have a look at the sea and have a look at the different scenery. As for where to go and where to stop in the middle of the journey, it's optional. When the final destination is determined, the scenery along the way is completely random. The questions of how to go and how long to drive are left to God to arrange.

After Su Su had made a decision, he began to go on the road. Before driving, Su Su turned on the car's stereo, played local music to babulu, stepped on the enthusiastic African drums, and they went all the way south.

"Do you like it? In fact, I prefer Chinese traditional music, quiet and distant. Sometimes I can catch a unique charm after listening to it. But I'm worried that you don't like it very much, so I didn't play it for you. If you are interested, I'll play it for you later. "

“……” Babulu didn't speak. He just looked out the window at the scenery. His eyes carefully concealed the excitement and uneasiness on the road.

Su Su didn't care that babulu didn't answer, and then said, "well, I still like these songs now. It's different from the style of my country. It's very bold and passionate, and I can't help falling in love with them. It's a dream I had when I was a child to be able to drive a RV to a place like this. "While driving, Su Su tried to communicate with babulu, talking about her past.

"Let me tell you, when I was a child, my father once talked to me about traveling together when I was drunk." Su Su seldom mentioned her father, including Gu Sinian. It's not that she didn't want to tell each other. It's just that Su Su Su always has a complex emotion for her father. Today, I think of it unexpectedly. In fact, if it wasn't for babulu, maybe Susu couldn't remember that her father had made an appointment with her to travel with her family.

"Yes, I forgot to tell you that he is often drunk, because he is a drunkard. Of course, don't think he will hit people if he is drunk. He is --" Su Su thought of the man who was immersed in the wine jar all the year round. His image is outlined in the memory and gradually becomes clear.

"Yes?" Babulu let out a slight sound to show that he was listening, and his head turned back from the window to look at Su Su.

Su Su seems to think of something, Su Su mouth a gentle smile. He is just a person who needs to be loved. When she looked back, after experiencing such and such things, she suddenly understood the drunken father who was talking about traveling. She began to understand the various experiences of her father and the pain he had had. Only when people grow up can they learn to treat others more leniently. It's just the process of growing up. It's not easy. We have to experience pain, disappointment and despair.

The last words "just life is too hard, he was not lucky to meet the gentle people who gave him" were swallowed by Su Su silently, so the truth of life, ah, still don't tell the innocent children. They should be treated gently by the world. After all, it's not easy to have innocence.

"I also can't escape, can't have to give warm people" unexpectedly she some bitterness, think of their own broken things.

"Don't laugh, it's ugly." babulu accidentally saw Su Su's slightly bitter smile. He felt uncomfortable and stuffy. He didn't want the people in front of him to continue to be unhappy.

"I really like babulu" Su Su was warmed by babulu's concern. She also knew that although the child's tone was not good, it was just an awkward expression of concern. Thinking of this, she raised her big smile, like a little sun, brilliant and warm.

Babulu turned away from Su Su. He was still looking at the scenery outside the window. Under the cover of skin color, he couldn't see the slight red.

The scenery outside the car window is becoming desolate gradually. Far away from the city, the earth is frank with its real appearance. The sun is shining down in front of people. The car rises and falls with the terrain. There are almost no villages and houses here. Naturally, there are no people. The vast land makes people feel the eternity of nature instantly. People are so tiny. It seems that the grey landscape has not changed for a long time. After the initial shock and excitement of the vast land, babulu gradually calmed down and became tired of looking at the similar scenery outside the window. Slowly, his eyes could not control the fight between his eyelids. Finally, he failed to survive and fell asleep.Although Su Su was driving and tired, she always paid attention to all aspects of babulu. When she saw that he was asleep, she turned down the music and then turned it off. After driving to a suitable stop, Su Su stopped the car, first carefully took babulu to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and looked at the quiet child curling up on his side. The posture of curling up on his side was a sign of insecurity. Su Su Su also slept like this, because she knew it, so she was sad. She always felt a little heartache, but this kind of heartache I don't know why. She also took the opportunity to rest for a few minutes, eat something, replenish energy, and then continue on the road.