One Thousand Two Hundred and Eight, Walk the Road She Has Traveled

After the Southwest War, the economic recovery of the people's livelihood here is faster than expected.

More than 50 barriers in the entire southwest have been fully opened to traffic, and the barriers have also been fully opened. Just like Los Angeles, as long as there are trade visas and work visas, barrier residents and refugees can go to each barrier.

The Qing family encouraged residents to do business by reducing taxes. When residents began to flow between the various barriers, the originally stagnant water in the southwest finally came alive.

Obviously just experienced the war, but the result is that the No. 88 barrier is completely thriving.

Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin found a hotel to stay overnight, but they were still two people, two rooms.

In the evening, Yang Xiaojin went back to the room early to sleep. If it was before, the two of them might have to talk a lot.

In the house on Anning East Road, the two of them chatted late into the night through the wall.

But now, there seems to be much less talk between them.

Ren Xiaosu stayed alone in the room thinking wildly. When he was alone, the first thing he thought was, would Yang Xiaojin take this trip to the No. 88 barrier as the last time they spent together before parting?

He felt that Yang Xiaojin's attitude towards the relationship between the two must have changed. Otherwise, why didn't Yang Xiaojin open the door of the key at the house of the No. 144 barrier?

Originally, Ren Xiaosu actually thought that he might be thinking too much, but... the key gate will not lie.

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu couldn't help laughing and crying again, who stipulated that the door of the key must be the same as yours?

After just thinking about it all night, Ren Xiaosu finally fell asleep.

The next day, when Yang Xiaojin knocked on the door and called him to get up, Ren Xiaosu's expression had a rare look of exhaustion.

"Did you sleep well?" Yang Xiaojin asked, "How about you sleep a little longer?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu said, "I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Let's go," Yang Xiaojin led the way: "You smashed all the suits I bought for you in Winston City, and I will make some for you."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "Wait, how did you know I broke my clothes, were you there at the time?"

"Of course," Yang Xiaojin gave him a sideways look: "Not bad."

Ren Xiaosu had already learned from Zhang Xiaoman that Yang Xiaojin and Zhou Yingxue set off earlier than Da Huyou and the others, but in the end it was the city of Ghent that Yang Xiaojin and Da Huyou arrived together.

Ren Xiaosu never asked when Yang Xiaojin arrived, but now it seems that the other party has been lurking since he arrived, and he even witnessed the scene of him hitting the Berkeley family at Winston Manor.

And this sentence is good, probably to praise Ren Xiaosu for not having any intersection with other opposite sex along the way?

When Ren Xiaosu thought of this, he immediately broke into a cold sweat.

"When did you follow me?" Ren Xiaosu asked cautiously.

Yang Xiaojin said calmly, "Guess."

As you can guess, this is too meaningful, Ren Xiaosu has no way of judging what the other party saw or didn't see...

The more this is the case, the more Ren Xiaosu is scratching his head.

The tram buzzed past the barrier. People who got up early took the tram to go to work. Yang Xiaojin took Ren Xiaosu on the No. 12 road, and the two staggered in the car to Shunjiang Road.

Yang Xiaojin said, "I didn't have time to show you around when you came to Fort 88 before."

"Is the clothes shop on Shunjiang Road?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Yes," Yang Xiaojin nodded: "In the past, our clothes were all made to order on Shunjiang Road, but at that time, tailors came to the door to measure the waist, and I only went to the store occasionally. That was a The tailor's shop opened by the husband and wife. My father and the husband and wife are very familiar with them. Every time the auntie measures my clothes, she will smile and say, Xiaojin has grown taller. I was a little disobedient when I was young. , so in order for me to stand there obediently and measure my clothes, she would bring a few pieces of candy over here."

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt,

Their visit to the No. 88 barrier is like helping Yang Xiaojin recall her past life, walking the road she has traveled and seeing people who have appeared in her life.

At a certain moment, Ren Xiaosu thanked Yang Xiaojin's parents a little. From the description of the girl in the peaked cap, he could tell that the parents of the other party were very warm, and to have this kind of warmth in the Yang family's consortium was probably an outlier in the Yang family.

If Yang Xiaojin was as cold as the rest of the Yang family, it would be impossible for the two of them to have the current relationship.

On the tram, the two of them sat in the double seats in the back row. The early morning breeze came in from outside the window, blowing Yang Xiaojin's short hair almost flush with her chin and swaying back slightly.

Then, Yang Xiaojin gently placed her pillow on Ren Xiaosu's shoulder without speaking.

This kind of atmosphere made Ren Xiaosu suddenly feel that it was like the silence between men and women in a long-distance relationship before the cataclysm before they were about to part, which made him even more flustered.

The frequency of his heartbeat began to change, and even his breathing was affected. Yang Xiaojin felt all this, so the corners of his mouth under the cap turned up again.

"Get off," Yang Xiaojin got up and got out of the car, Ren Xiaosu followed behind, looking at the name of the tailor's shop in a trance.

Peace tailor shop, the word peace is unusually abrupt and beautiful in this era.

Yang Xiaojin pushed open the door, the door collided with the wind chimes on the door frame, making a series of pleasant sounds of jingle bells, mixed with the creaking sound of the wooden door being pushed open, like a greeting.

There was only a middle-aged woman in the door who was measuring the cloth with a tape measure in her hand, and the other party greeted cordially, "Welcome."

Yang Xiaojin stood still but didn't speak. The middle-aged woman looked up and saw that it was her, then she was stunned, and then her eyes turned red: "It's Xiaojin, you're fine, you're fine! After the accident at the barrier I've never seen you again, you must have had a hard time leaving Fort 88!"

Yang Xiaojin smiled and said, "I'm fine."

She took off her peaked cap, and the middle-aged woman gently stroked the top of her head and smiled with tears: "Xiaojin has grown taller again."

"Well," Yang Xiaojin said, "it's grown by another centimeter."

In fact, if there is no reference for the difference of one centimeter, the average person will not be aware of it at all. This sentence and the action of touching the head are actually more like a gentle tacit understanding.

At this time, the middle-aged woman looked at Ren Xiaosu, she hesitated for a moment and asked with a smile, "Are you the young commander of the Northwest Army? I saw you in the booklet that wrote the ranking of the superhumans before. I'm thinking, maybe only a character like you is worthy of Xiaojin, but I can remind you that you must be nice to Xiaojin."

The middle-aged woman didn't care what the extraordinary was like. She bought the booklet only after hearing that it had Yang Xiaojin on it.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone~ Today is only 2000 words~