In essence, Buck did not think that he would completely close communication with the opposite sex after getting married or falling in love, but since Zhou Xiaoli was particularly concerned about this matter, he respected the opinions of the key black girl.

So after eating a bowl of hot spicy noodles next to the car wash shop with Zhou Xiaoli, I watched the girl in casual clothes go to work. Buck, who was wearing the quick-drying jacket, decided to go home and free up his heavy backpack first, and then go to the training center to draw. Although there was no class today, there were weekend classes there, so it should be no problem to mix in the middle to draw.

But he didn't contact others, so it wouldn't prevent Fang Lingying from calling the phone: "Is it empty?! The surname Ba! Come here quickly, you will definitely like it!" The voice was very excited, very invisible.

Buck stuffed the phone into the gap in his helmet and continued to ride his bike: "What's worth it to be so lively?" It seemed very quiet on the phone.

Fang Lingying also kept it insincerely: "You are here! When I saw this thing, I thought you must like it very much. Come and take a look. I have already shown to my friends that you must be a master..."

Buck was a little hesitant and was overturned by Fang Lingying's last sentence: "You ran away that day. The police ganged me up for a long time. Do you have to repay this favor?"

Well, Buck turned around on the open street after 8 o'clock in the morning and drove away as the place Fang Lingying pointed out.

A city with beautiful mountains and rivers and outstanding people. The Academy of Fine Arts is in the southwest corner of the suburbs. The place where the worship temple climbs is in the northwest corner. Fang Lingying said it is in the east, almost spanning the entire city area, twenty or thirty kilometers away. However, Buck easily lifted his motorcycle to a speed of 140 kilometers per hour. With the decrease of surrounding houses and buildings, he has entered the forest area surrounded by green mountains and green waters along the ring road, and the scenic area in the eastern suburbs of the city. Perhaps this is why Buck loves his hometown deeply. The hot and noisy metropolis and quiet forests are just a short distance away. After walking through so many places, this hometown with many different appearances and colors is the most worthy of attachment.

Just like that beauty with different personalities?

Buck unexpectedly thought of this metaphor. The motorcycle had already driven off the expressway. If the mist in the temple had to be surrounded at a certain height, the green on the moss marks was visible only at the corners. There were green and rich fog here, and there were few vehicles. However, there were police officers on duty at the foot of the mountain. Trucks and other vehicles were not allowed to enter. There was no need to charge. It was purely to protect this scenic spot with a primeval forest. He waved his hand to let the seemingly high-end white motorcycle go away.

The remaining few kilometers of mountain climbing are simply lung-nourishing journeys. I can only use the word "cool" to describe the feeling of walking through the clouds and mist like a dragon. The road is also very good. Only the signs of farm stays that occasionally flash on the roadside remind people to live here. Most other tourists choose to climb the mountain. Well, it is the same mountain climbing pattern as Zhou Xiaoli chose, walking the steps.

When I arrived at a bus station in Shantou, there was a farmer's market next to it, with more locals, and there were even more people on the roadside leading horses to attract tourists to try new things. Buck called Fang Lingying here as he spoke and asked for the last specific location. He left behind with the sound of several horse-leaders curiously asking about the price of motorcycles.

Miss Fang has a very good sense of position. First, she talks about a large position that is easy to find, and then she points out accurately: "The road on the left is four hundred meters straight, and there is a red sign iron fence on the left. Looking at the appearance of no one living, Fenglin Villa, when she went to the iron gate, she said what Akun introduced, and then came in!"

Buck hung up the phone with a smile, making it mysterious and mysterious as if it was illegal. Oh, this girl is considered a policeman at least?

The distance is very close. Sure enough, after passing by two or three similar farmhouses, this very dilapidated Fenglin Villa appeared on the side of the road. If no one reminded me, I would pass by. Now, looking at the roadside almost covered with broken branches and long stone walls, Buck really felt it was interesting because the fork between the roadside and the farmhouse was really deliberately piled up like this, but the ruts that were crushed above meant that many cars had just entered today.

The dense towering trees next to the road suppressed the sky. Buck, who turned in, even felt a little gloomy. Fortunately, he saw the iron fence just a few steps away. An old man watching the door was sitting in the shed inside smoking. Buck, who was leaning on the white motorcycle, saw a walkie-phone next to him crossing his legs!

When they met the code, they opened the iron door and let Buck in. There were still some concrete roads covered with moss. There were still many tire marks and the motorcycle was a little slippery, but after turning along the lush bushes that no one had cleared, there was a large open space, and now the vehicles were full of vehicles!

Various sedan and off-road vehicles, Fang Lingying stood at the entrance wearing a gray-green jacket and jeans with a smile on her face!

On one side of the open space is a dilapidated yard and two buildings, which looks like no one living. It is surrounded by thatched grass more than one person tall, and on the other side is a pond. The messy lotus leaves and green water surface are obviously not a swimming place. A turning cement corridor that has been damaged to the point of no railings crosses the water surface. There are a few girls on it looking at the fish or looking here with interest. The roar of motorcycles seems to break the tranquility here.

Buck wondered: "You... are you going to introduce me to a partner?" So he parked the motorcycle next to Fang Lingying and lifted up his helmet and mask.

Fang Lingying looked at his clothes and nodded, impatiently: "Let's take a look here." He reached out to pluck Buck's backpack strap on his shoulder: "Just throw it here, no one steals it."

Buck thought it was a bit weird. These vehicles ranged from the cheapest domestic broken cars to the Land Rover that cost tens of millions of dollars. Most of them had their doors open, but no one was there. He put the car in a place that did not affect the entry and exit of others before taking off his helmet and backpack and looking around: "What are you curious about?"

Fang Lingying reached out to pull his sleeve, pulled it away, and walked forward to lead the way: "You will know after seeing it."

The two walked up the corridor and passed by the girls. They looked at it. Fang Lingying was obviously not familiar with them. She just shook her hand. There was a dilapidated house opposite the pond, similar to the factory and mine canteen that Buck saw when he was a child. Someone was cooking inside, but there was an equally dilapidated open space outside. So far, Buck had not seen anything strange to him.

But Fang Lingying took him around the big house, and behind the blocked house, he leaned against the stone foundation of the big house. Suddenly, there was a loud noise. A large group of people were behind him, and Fang Lingying turned her head proudly.

But I saw Buck's face change drastically!

The uncontrollable whole body... couldn't say it was trembling. In short, Fang Lingying felt that Buck actually had the urge to turn around and run away!
Chapter completed!