Police Detective

"Dianchi Lake is not as beautiful as imagined," Bai Song said with some disgust.

"I heard that Cangshan and Erhai Lake are very beautiful," Xinqiao said, leaning against the white pine trees, "but this is not bad either."

"Yeah, yeah," Bai Song felt the warmth around him: "Beautiful, beautiful!"

"It's true." Xinqiao said half of it, then stopped talking and pointed to the person next to him with a smile: "Look at that kid, he's having so much fun."

"That's not a child, it looks like a Lilliputian dressed up as a butterfly garden." Bai Song said, "Why are you here?"

"Butterfly Garden? The name sounds very beautiful. What do you mean when you say this is a person from Lilliput?" Xinqiao took a few more glances and found that this was indeed an adult.

"It's about ten kilometers away from us. There is a Lilliputian country in the park. They are adults between 18 and 50 years old. They are generally a little over 1 meter tall." Bai Song said: "They will perform some special shows. Not bad."

"Oh oh oh, that's pretty good," Xinqiao said, "So is there any problem with people coming here?"

"No problem~" Bai Song said that he always suffered from occupational diseases: "Let's go and take a walk for a while. The weather here is really nice."

"Um."

After all, he didn't go to the Butterfly Garden. Bai Song took Xinqiao to the National Garden. They spent the afternoon shopping and then the two of them drove back to the city.

Not surprisingly, Bai Song still opened two rooms.

This trip, after spending two days in the provincial capital, Bai Song embarked on the road to Cangshan and Erhai Lake.

When traveling to southern Xinjiang, there are two most important routes. One is to go south to Banna City, and the other is to go west to Kundali. Of course, there are countless other routes, but these two are the most famous.

"I have really discovered some of your occupational diseases," Xinqiao said, "Why are you worried about someone following you?"

"Ah?" Bai Song opened the car, a little unresponsive: "How did you see it?"

"Wherever you go, you have to scan the surroundings first, and then you will look at all the cameras," Xinqiao said. "You will also look behind you when you are driving and do not change lanes, and it is very regular."

"Well, I'm used to it. You don't have to worry about me. I'm not tired." After Bai Song finished speaking, he looked back.

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"Don't sigh. I'm telling you, if this car wasn't arranged by Wang Huadong, I would definitely check to see if there were any positioning items in the car." Bai Song said, "My occupational disease is getting worse."

"Come out and play." Xinqiao didn't say anything and silently stretched out his hand.

Bai Song held the steering wheel with one hand: "How about I tell you something else, so that I don't think about those things."

"Okay, tell me, I like to hear it."

"Then what do you want to hear? I feel that the knowledge I have learned is quite complex." Bai Song was full of confidence.

"Then tell me about "The Little Prince"." Xinqiao pressed a few buttons on the electric seat and adjusted it to a comfortable position.

""The Little Prince"?" Bai Song felt that this touched upon the blind spot of his own knowledge: "Please wait for a while, in the service area in front, I will go to the toilet."

Bai Song was a little confused: "I'm a little uncomfortable, don't worry, I'll explain it to you later."

"No hurry, no hurry, I just need to go to the bathroom." Xin Qiao said.

When they arrived at the service area, Bai Song got out of the car, and so did Xin Qiao. Then Bai Song locked the car and ran to the toilet.

Turning on his phone, Bai Song quickly searched for "The Little Prince". Bai Song thought it should be a short story, but he didn't expect it to have more than 20 chapters and tens of thousands of words. Fortunately, Bai Song was relatively confident in his reading speed and started reading it immediately. .

The narrator of the novel is a pilot who cannot find anyone to talk to in the extremely real world. He is very depressed and meets the little prince during a plane crash.

The little prince told him many stories, including adventures on six planets, encounters with kings, vain people, drunkards, businessmen, lamplighters, geographers, snakes, desert flowers, roses, foxes, etc.

In getting along with the little prince, he gained an extremely sincere friendship. He had always missed the time they spent together so much that he wrote this novel in memory of the little prince.

Bai Song's reading speed is extremely fast. He finished reading a novel of more than 50,000 words in half an hour. Then he slapped his forehead, "It's broken!" The car keys are with me, but Xinqiao is still outside!

He has always had a strong sense of time. I roughly estimated that it was half an hour.

On the way out, he suddenly thought, why didn't Xinqiao call him? It seems that Xinqiao knows that he is reading here.

It has to be said that in a place with a good climate like southern Xinjiang, the service area is also extremely comfortable. When Bai Song came out, Xinqiao was sitting on a chair drinking milk tea, surrounded by two boys.

Bai Song was startled, Xinqiao was in danger!

At this time, Bai Song hurriedly ran over and realized that two boys were asking Xinqiao for WeChat. He immediately stopped and coughed twice.

"Look, I really have a boyfriend." Xinqiao expressed some helplessness.

"Well" one of the boys looked at Bai Song, felt a little pressure, and stood silently behind his companion.

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a certificate." The other boy was obviously much more handsome. "Besides, I kept my girlfriend here for so long, and I don't know who I was secretly communicating with in the bathroom."

As he spoke, the boy pressed the car key, took two bottles of water from a BMW 3 Series next to him, and handed one bottle to Bai Song.

This operation made Bai Song feel a little helpless. It was really difficult for him to bring up the idea of ​​fighting with these young people. He looked at Xinqiao: "I was just watching a fairy tale in there."

Xinqiao smiled, stood up and followed Bai Song to get into the car.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's ridiculous. Such a macho man, he ran to the service and went to the toilet to read fairy tales??" The handsome boy said: "Can we make a draft for bragging!"

"I'm sorry, I was fascinated by it." Bai Song looked guilty: "I should tell you the truth. I haven't read this book. I went to read it."

"You are such a person." Xinqiao sighed: "Actually, I should be angry, because others can talk much better than you."

"That's it," Bai Song turned around and said, "Brother, I'll add you on WeChat and you can teach me."

This will immediately make the handsome guy lose his mind. He must be crazy! ! !

I have never seen anything like this in my life! Seeing the sincerity on this tall boy's face, he didn't know what to do next.

"Wait a minute, don't you really believe what he says?" The handsome boy asked Xinqiao, "He said he went to read fairy tales?"

"I believe it." Xinqiao nodded seriously.

"I" the little boy felt that his outlook on life was completely shattered. He thought to himself that this girl looked quite smart, could she be stupid? Is this man also a fool? Two fools bump into each other and look at each other?

Then he watched silently as the two people got into a big Mercedes. He felt that the world was no longer real.

Thanks to Lu Minyi for the 10,500 coin reward (I don’t even recognize the second word.)

Thanks to Xiao Hu for the 5,000-coin reward.

(I visited Shuiqun today, and it’s only one chapter. This plot is so difficult to write!!! I really want to refuse emotional dramas. Should I write the heroine to death? Please vote!)