June 22, six o'clock in the morning.

Fang Nian hurried to the meeting point: People's Square with his bag on his back.

It's almost like pinching it.

Lu Weiyu arrived earlier than him, also carrying a small bag.

It's like the kind of schoolbag carried by kindergarten children, with a doll hanging on the zipper.

In comparison, the small bag Fang Nian bought last night was huge.

He was eating breakfast with a bulging mouth. After seeing Fang Nian, Lu Weiyu asked in a low voice: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Why don't I leave two for you?"

Fang Nian blinked: "I've eaten, but I'm not in such a hurry like you."

It was scheduled to leave at six o'clock, but some people came a little later.

Finally, we officially set off at 6:15.

A bus loaded everyone and small items.

Fang Nian sat with Lu Weiyu as a matter of course.

"I'm a little dizzy on long-distance buses." Lu Weiyu whispered.

As she spoke, her brows were a little excited because she had taken a seat in the front row.

Fang Nian smacked his lips: "Hey, I got motion sickness. Then you didn't throw up the breakfast you just had on me, right?"

Lu Weiyu was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips: "Huh!"

I feel a little angry. I'm not a god. What's wrong with motion sickness? I'm not the only one in the world who gets motion sickness!

What do you mean by your disgusted look on your face?

Are you very angry?

Thinking about this, Lu Weiyu turned her head and simply looked out the window, showing Fang Nian her dancing ponytail.

Fang Nian showed an interesting smile.

No sound.

He clearly remembered that there was a vague pony-tailed girl in his youth who had all his fantasies.

And now, the image of the girl who had all the fantasies about youth overlapped with Lu Weiyu's image.

After another life, Fang Nian still liked Lu Weiyu very much.

In the blink of her eyebrows.

When she is serious.

While she was pouting in anger.

As her ponytail jumped up and down, she sank in little by little and refused to pull it out.

However, Fang Nian will only participate appropriately in Lu Weiyu's life. At most, he will not let her suffer. What will happen in the future will only be left to time.

Thinking about this, Fang Nian stood up and took something from the small bag on the luggage rack, smacking his lips carelessly: "I don't know why there are so many motion sickness pills in the bag."

The ponytail jumped.

Silent.

So Fang Nian gently shook the medicine bottle, making a crashing sound.

Lu Weiyu snorted softly: "I'm just a little dizzy, no need!"

"Okay." Fang Nian said nonchalantly.

Fang Nian knew this very clearly.

Lu Weiyu drove very steadily and did not suffer from motion sickness.

She was just sick of tour buses, especially those with air conditioning and locked windows.

Logically speaking, Fang Nian would not know about such a trivial matter.

Because when Fang Nian met Lu Weiyu, she was 25 years old and had a successful career, owning a house and a car.

Although the house is financed with a loan, the car is paid for in full.

Since the two are friends, there is no possibility of them going on a group trip together.

It was a very accidental opportunity. I was in a hurry to travel across the city to the customer site. The fastest way at that time was the bus, and that was it.

The reason why Fang Nian bought motion sickness medicine was really not that he remembered it, but just to prepare more. He only remembered it after Lu Weiyu just told him...

It was very early, and the voices in the car soon became quieter.

Some people finished their breakfast and began to be in a daze or take a nap.

Fang Nian is no exception.

Taking a long-distance bus is the most boring thing, especially this kind of bus, and mobile phones are not very useful nowadays.

…………

I don’t know how long it took, but Wu Shufen’s loud voice woke up everyone in the car who was dozing.

"Everyone, wake up, we are already here!"

Fang Nian is no exception.

I feel pressure when I raise my right hand habitually.

Lowering her head and blinking, Lu Weiyu curled her head on his arm and slept soundly.

It was only a few years ago that I discovered that Lu Weiyu looked like this after falling asleep at this time: quiet, slightly insecure.

This was the first time Fang Nian saw Lu Weiyu sleeping.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Lu Weiyu's skin is really good. You can even see tiny fuzz on her fair face, which is smooth and clean.

Seeing Lu Weiyu's eyelashes fluttering, Fang Nian quickly closed his eyes.

"Ah~"

After Lu Weiyu woke up, she exclaimed quietly, then secretly looked at Fang Nian.

Seeing that Fang Nian hadn't woken up yet, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he cleared his throat, pushed Fang Nian with his hand, and shouted: "Fang Nian is here!"

"Where are you?" Fang Nian asked deliberately and subconsciously.

Lu Weiyu repeated: "We're here! Get up and get off the bus!"

Fang Nian said oh, rubbed his eyes and got up to get something.

Those slow movements and the subconscious reaction of waking up hazy are somewhat unjustifiable without an Oscar winner.

…………

After the group got off the bus, they found that the bus had stopped on a dirt road.

The surroundings have a wide view and the houses are disorderly.

Compared with the prosperity of Shanghai, it is like heaven and earth.

Fang Nian looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, nearly three hours' drive, at least more than 150 kilometers away.

Wu Shufen clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention and then said: "It's hard to get in with the bus in front. It looks like there's still a mile of land."

"Everyone has to carry the textbooks, stationery and other things we brought here together."

"Let me tell you in advance that there will be a lot of things happening today, so everyone should be prepared."

"Everyone remember to wear vests and badges."

"..."

In addition to vests, this time each volunteer must wear a card with the word "Volunteer" written on it.

In addition to the nineteen volunteers, there were also branch employees and a few media reporters on the tour bus.

Fang Nian and Lu Weiyu were in a group, carrying a basket of stationery and following the team along the dirt road.

On the way, Lu Weiyu asked in a low voice: "Fang Nian, is this the same in your hometown's countryside?"

Hearing this, Fang Nian looked around.

This unknown village is almost the same as Maoba.

Most houses that can be seen today have ceramic tiles on their exteriors.

There are also a few houses that are dilapidated.

It was still early, and green smoke was rising.

The villagers are working in the fields. This season is approaching the harvest. The rice in the fields beside the road is hanging down, waiting to be harvested.
To be continued...