My favorite "Uncle Ming" and "Ran Xiaolan" love each other under the scenery of the magical "mountain city". Their love is an unusual legend in our village. I remember that the early spring of that year was very cold. After the New Year, Uncle Ming decided to take me to work in h

My favorite "Uncle Ming" and "Ran Xiaolan" love each other in the scenery of the magical "mountain city". Their love is an unusual legend in our village.

I remember that the early spring of that year was very cold. After the New Year, Uncle Ming decided to take me to work in his factory.

That afternoon, Ran Xiaolan had just returned from her natal home. Looking at her frozen red face, it looked like a ripe apple. This familiar face looked even more delicate at this time. When she smiled slightly, the dimples on both sides suddenly appeared, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

During that period when I was not very sensible, she was considered to be one of the best playmates in my life. Although we were far apart, we came together because of our studies.

She has now become my "aunt". Although I am still single as always, at this moment, I can't have the slightest desire. Let this feeling go with the wind!

At that time, we had no railways here, let alone highways.

The next day we took a bus to the county's Chengbei Station very early, and waited until after noon to get on the luxury bus bound for Chongqing.

The bus was speeding along the 319 National Highway. After about two hours, it passed the Qianjiang urban area. It followed the Apeng River along the way and arrived at the "Chaotianmen Bus Station" after dark.

Their factory is in Jiangbei District . We took a taxi and headed north towards Jialing River . We arrived at the entrance of their factory in less than an hour.

I have to say that these few hours of travel were quite hard for the two "couples"! Because they were all a little motion sick, especially "Uncle Ming" who also took the motion sickness medicine .

Due to the lack of people in the car, "Uncle Ming" occupied two seats, and "Ran Xiaolan" and I sat together.

At first we talked about past events. Of course we couldn’t talk about some of the beautiful things she and I had! Because "Uncle Ming" is sitting in the front row.

It’s like this kind of beautiful thing hidden deep in your heart, you can’t say it! She and I were wrestling with each other; we were holding hands and backing each other! These are the games played by teenagers when they were sixteen or seventeen years old. At that time, we didn’t seem to know what love was.

She actually fell asleep while chatting. Sometimes I felt funny when I looked at her head, like a dragonfly touching water. In fact, if it wasn't so funny, it would be difficult to trigger my sense of laughter.

She always felt uncomfortable sleeping no matter how hard she slept. In the end, she actually slept on my right shoulder. Maybe the cotton clothes I wore were very thick, so she could sleep peacefully!

She was already sleeping soundly. I didn't dare to look at her sideways for fear that my face would kiss her lips, so I could only remain motionless and silently indulge in the woman's breath.

Fortunately, during a traffic jam, the horn behind her blared harshly, and she woke up in a daze.

My dear, it has been almost two hours. I instantly turned into a puppet for you. The most uncomfortable thing is my feet!

(to be continued)