Following Zhao Qian like a bodyguard, Wang Mo began to feel confused about his relationship with Zhao Qian because of the scene just now.

Walking to the huge bronze astronomical meter, Zhao Qian suddenly handed her phone to Wang Mo, pointed to her side and said, "Can you take a picture of me?"

"oh!"

After taking the photo, Wang Mo returned the phone to her. After thinking about it, he said to Zhao Qian: "Let's take a photo together here!"

"Um!"

Zhao Qian stood in front of Wang Mo with a whistle and was about to raise her scissors hand, suddenly Wang Mo laughed constantly, a little difficult to control herself!

"No, I don't know why, I can't help but want to laugh!" Wang Mo said.

"What's so funny?" Zhao Qian looked at Wang Mo, then looked at his mobile phone screen, and slightly relaxed her eyebrows: "I've taken it!"

"What?"

"You took a photo!"

Zhao Qian pointed to his cell phone and said. After that, she turned around and walked into another exhibition hall.

Only then did Wang Mo realize that he was shaking a little while just now, and his fingers accidentally touched the shutter. A photo of the group photo that was not very clear was already in the album.

Looking at this photo without any beauty, Wang Mo felt disappointed. It reflected Zhao Qian's attitude towards him. Although she was wearing a couple outfit, Wang Mo lost her previous confidence.

The girl in front of him was a light that was light and dark in his heart, a cluster of flames swaying, burning his internal organs, and his stomach was filled with the smell of burnt!

...

There is another reason to accept the driver’s advice, which is that you can evade tickets!

If the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum goes down from the top of the mountain, there is no ticketing point. You can walk down the mountain road and it is inside the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum Scenic Area.

But Wang Mo was not very lucky today. He never found the winding paths that the driver said were the ones. Instead, he ran into a newly built ticket hall.

Tourists may often use this method to evade tickets, but the Mausoleum District discovered that there were omissions in management and temporarily added a ticket sales site. Wang Mo and Zhao Qian even became the first batch of tourists to buy tickets at new sites.

However, the route suggested by the driver is not picky. Walking down from the top of the mountain is relatively easier. On the road, I encountered many tourists hiking and climbing. In order to save a hundred yuan of cableway fees, I climbed up like this. When I climbed up, I would be exhausted!

Halfway through, Zhao Qian suddenly said to Wang Mo in a concealed way:

"I want to go to the bathroom!"

"ah?"

Wang Mo looked around and saw that there was no public toilet in the wilderness. He wanted to suggest that she find a hidden place to solve the problem and give her a blow, but she couldn't speak.

"Forget it! I'll bear it anymore!" Zhao Qian looked sad. From her frowning brow, she could see that this question was quite awesome!

But Wang Mo couldn't help much. On the road, there were tourists with hiking poles passing by. What could she do, a little girl?

Seeing Zhao Qian frowning, Wang Mo's eyes became more sympathetic. But later, Zhao Qian, who had finished using the toilet in the mausoleum area, was still full of worries, as if she was hiding something!

"Wang Mo, it's a little trouble." Finally, Zhao Qian began to confuse Wang Mo.

"What's wrong?" Wang Mo faintly noticed something and became nervous.

"I just saw the notice sent by the school. The head teacher might call my parents." Zhao Qian was at a loss and looked at Wang Mo with a sad and pouted: "If my mother knew that I would have had a holiday long ago and came to Nanjing, she would definitely slaughter me before pickling bacon in the New Year!"

“…”

Wang Mo didn't know how to comfort Zhao Qian, but he knew that all this was because he asked her to come to Nanjing, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Wang Mo..." Zhao Qian suddenly said again: "Or why, let me change the sign back!"

"Um!"

Wang Mo nodded in self-resistance, but his movements were very calm. He immediately picked up his phone and lit the Flying Pig...

"I'll change the sign for you now to see if there are still planes to fly to Taiyuan today..."

On Liao Fengxuan's bench, Wang Mo was about to change the air ticket for Zhao Qian, but suddenly Zhao Qian stretched out her hand to him and said in a chill:

"Or... wait a little longer?"

"Is there any other way?"

Wang Mo obviously was not very willing. After planning for so long, it was about to end at the beginning. In Wang Mo's opinion, it was somewhat of a blow.

Shaking his head, Zhao Qian bit his thin lip and said, "Maybe the head teacher won't call! Or... If you meet a young girl later, take a photo of us, and say how many days will I accompany my classmates to play near the school?"

"Is this OK?"

"Okay!?"

After saying that, Zhao Qian seemed to have deceived herself and started laughing deceivingly.

"Wang Mo, don't move the air ticket first. There are 4 days left, so you should be able to pass safely and harmlessly."

"Hope so!"

Wang Mo didn't want to think about it too much. What a wonderful beginning was, and I really hope it would continue like this. The two of them kept walking, shoulder to shoulder, not asking about a return date, not asking about an end.

The flames in the sky began to be vicious, there were people swimming in Ziyan Lake, children were playing by the lake, and girls were wearing ancient Chinese costumes and posing for shadows.

It is hard to believe that this is the scene I saw in front of an imperial tomb. The breeze blows the willow branches, and it is solemn in leisure; the lake water is sparkling, and laughter is heard in solemnity!

Perhaps our journey is like this, and there are always some obscure and danger in beauty. In sorrow, hope and beauty are still swaying.

Good fortune is hidden by misfortune, and misfortune depends on good fortune!

Wang Mo glanced at Ming Xiaoling not far away, and was about to pat Zhao Qian on the shoulder to comfort her and go out for a trip first, but suddenly he retracted his hand.

"Let's go! Stay in a good mood." Wang Mo shook his arms to resolve the embarrassment, pointed forward and said, "That's the tomb of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Anyway, it's already like this, don't you go and see it?"

"Of course I have to go!" Zhao Qian calmed down, sighed, and walked in front first.

...

Sometimes Wang Mo would not see through the girl in front of him. She would be shy and reserved in front of him, and would be free and easy, and decisive in front of him. Sometimes she looked very delicate and charming, but sometimes she was so bold and courageous and unrestrained.

Looking at Zhao Qian's lively figure with her hands on her back, Wang Mo had an illusion, as if the things she had just experienced were just illusions in her own wanderings. They walked over happily along the way, worrying and sorrow were just constraints of themselves.

Seeing that Wang Mo did not follow him, Zhao Qian looked back and cursed, "Wang Mo, what are you doing? Did he get hemorrhoids?"

“…”

After catching up with him, Zhao Qian glanced at Wang Mo and said coldly: "What a god are you? Could it be that you know there is a big grave in front of you and you dare not come to see him!"

Wang Mo laughed apologetically and replied in an inappropriate manner: "Oh, I accidentally discovered that your back was very beautiful and fascinated!"

"Then you have to take the opportunity to take a look. I don't often feel at ease to put others behind me! What's more, I'm still a person who can think about it."

"You can rest assured about this! No matter how you say that I am a gentleman, I only appreciate your beauty and dare not be sluggish."

"Hahaha, the first time I met such a shameless person! Netizens are indeed very unreliable."

...
Chapter completed!