When awake, I saw the hands of two people and felt shy, so I immediately released Zhang Xingyun.
"Are we here?" Ling Xiaoya wiped her face and opened her mouth.
"Well, I could have arrived at night, but they both drove far away. Besides, I couldn't get on the highway in the same condition last night, so I found some paths and got to the place." The old man said, very familiar with the neighborhood.
Now you can see a lot of buildings, and they are still in the suburbs. In fact, they can't be regarded as arrived.
After that, they got out of the car, and the old man and Ling Xiaoya got Zhang Xingyun out of the car.
"I'll take you to the station first and take the bus later." The old man and Ling Xiaoya hold Zhang Xingyun forward together.
Zhang Xingyun looks very thin, but her body is very heavy, Ling Xiaoya is very hard.
"Uncle, where are you going? Don't you go to Jinling with me Ling Xiaoya asked.
"Ha ha, don't worry about me. My friend's house is in this area." The old man said.
Ling Xiaoya nodded and asked nothing.
But the old man's words box opened: "I'm looking for my comrades in arms. I've been to the battlefield together before. Alas I'm old. I'm useless. I can't face such a situation calmly. " Then he sighed.
The master kept talking on the road. Ling Xiaoya laughed and listened quietly.
When he was about to get to the place, the old man said, "Oh, little girl, do you have anything to do with this friend?"
Ling Xiaoya understood what the old man wanted to say, and then opened his mouth: "my friend is estimated to be the same as me, but we are luckier than him."
"OK, if anyone asks later, they will say that they are ill..." The old man said with a smile.
After that, the old man didn't stop here any more. Ling Xiaoya was waiting at the station with Zhang Xingyun alone.
It's very remote. There are not many people and few cars here. I've been waiting here for a long time and I haven't seen any buses.
Ling Xiaoya started with a lot of things, but it was not convenient to run away, so she simply lost all of them.
At this time, Ling Xiaoya has some money and mobile phone.
Zhang Xingyun's clothes were all taken from the dead man, but they fit well and won't attract other people's attention.
Ling Xiaoya called a person when waiting for the bus: "Xiaohan, is grandma OK?"
Ling Xiaohan said: "sister, grandma has nothing to do, but the memory is not very good, most of the time, even I can not remember clearly, but, grandma, he missed you very much, always said your name, you hurry home."
After hearing this, Ling Xiaoya's eyes were red and said in a low voice, "don't worry. I'll go home now. After that, my sister will never leave. We'll be together forever."
After the call, Ling Xiaoya put on her mask again.
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