Walking along the stone road to the entrance of the alley, Meng Tang asked Wei Chuan: "Where do you want to go?"
Wei Chuan scratched his head: "I haven't been here either, so you can figure it out."
Meng Tang thought for a while: "There is an intangible cultural heritage museum nearby. To the north of the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum, there is Shuiyue Temple, which is very small and has a beautiful waterfall, but I can only make time for one. The opening hours of the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum are from 10 am to 5 pm. It is almost three o'clock now. If you go to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum, you can't go to the temple.
"Go to the temple and give me a blessing." Wei Chuan did not hesitate and made a decision directly.
"Okay." Meng Tang lowered his eyes and took a taxi, "Then when are you leaving?"
Wei Chuan: "Go back to school for training on the 4th. When I came, I booked a car at noon on the 3rd."
The taxi came quickly and Wei Chuan stepped forward to open the door for Meng Tang.
After she thanked her and got into the car, he walked around the back of the car and sat down next to her.
"Do you have anywhere you want to go tomorrow?" Meng Tang asked him with a sideways glance, "I will go back and give you a guide in the evening?"
Weichuan was amused: "You, a local, still want to make a guide?"
Meng Tang: "...the city is so big, I There are many places I haven’t been to."
Wei Chuan rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Can I still go to your house tomorrow?"
"Why?"
Meng Tang felt it was inappropriate after responding, and added: "I didn’t mean not to let you go."
"I know." Wei Chuan said, "When I passed by the front yard, I was also very interested in the small exhibition hall. Unfortunately, I didn't catch up to see it today."
Wei Chuan: "Can't I just take a look? Are we still not friends?"
"...Okay." Meng Tang said helplessly, "I'll eat all the fruits you bought on the way tomorrow. My grandpa won't eat them."
Many people have already started to go down the mountain.
It is the National Day after all, and there are many people in the temple.
Meng Tang raised his eyes and said, "The temple is built on a mountain. The top view is the best. Do you want to climb it?"
Wei Chuan gave her another four-character motto: "Everyone who comes is here."
Meng Tang Sighing: "Okay."
"No way, you're tired before you climb?" Wei Chuan laughed at her, "How can you find the strength to carve like this?"
Before the official climb, there is a long slope.
Meng Tang walked up with difficulty and said, "I still don't dare to let grandpa know that I took a make-up physical test."
"Why?" Wei Chuan simply walked backwards, still able to do so with ease.
Meng Tang said: "Because he has been asking me to exercise. If he knew that I was fooling him, he would slap his palms."
"How old are you?" Wei Chuan's smile widened, "He slapped your palm?"
Meng Tang: "The body is the capital of the revolution, no matter what you do, you need a healthy body."
But she was already busy with classes and had a heavy homework load. In addition, she also had to maintain her sculpting skills. After returning to the dormitory, she basically fell asleep on the pillow after taking a shower.
She knew she was wrong, but sometimes she was really powerless.
"You know this is still the case?"
"I have taken the time to practice, but the effect is not very good."
"The physical test is related to graduation and the selection of three good students. I suggest you pay more attention."
"I know."
Climb the long slope and you will reach the entrance to the mountain.
There are two roads to the top of the mountain, one is a bluestone staircase dug according to the shape of the mountain, and the other is an artificially built wide road.
Most climbers choose the former, which is a bit narrow, but interesting.
"It's a mountain, why don't you go for a walk?" Wei Chuan said, "Hurry up, there are wooden railings to support you. If you don't walk, I'll pull you away."
"The 600-meter mountain is not too high, so it's just the right amount of exercise for you."
Meng Tang said "heh" and said, "Thank you."
The narrow path can accommodate two or three people walking side by side. Wei Chuan chased after him and said with a smile, "It's really not high. We went up in half an hour. If you can't walk, I'll pull you up."
对她来说，放假出门相当于没放假。
魏川体力很好，爬到半山腰也不见喘，反观孟棠，气喘吁吁。
She leaned awkwardly on the railing and said intermittently: "Halfway up the mountain... there is a waterfall viewing pavilion... take a rest..."
Wei Chuan stopped, took out a bottle of water from his bag and handed it over.
孟棠接过，拖着脚步来到亭中坐下。
His sight suddenly widened. Wei Chuan went to the waterfall viewing platform and leaned on the railing and raised his head.
The forehead, bridge of nose, and chin are connected to form an undulating line, which is clean and neat.
"Meng Tang, come and take a look."
His smile was lively and public. Meng Tang screwed on the bottle cap and walked over.
Along the way, there were always flowers and plants crossing the railing. Meng Tang's clothes brought a green leaf, which she kept holding on to her fingertips.
She raised her hand over the stone fence and threw the green leaves into the pond. The sound of the waterfall shook her eardrums, and the rapids went straight down. The green leaves were safe in a corner, not moving for a moment.
Meng Tang leaned on the railing, lowered his eyes and smiled.
Wei Chuan leaned over: "What are you laughing at?"
Meng Tang pointed at the green leaves: "Like a small boat, the landscape is in harmony with the movement and stillness of the landscape. My grandfather has carved such scenes, but the landscapes I carved are far worse than his."
The landscapes I carved are far worse than his."
Meng Tang said, "Then we will compare when you are seventy years old."
Meng Tang glanced sideways: "You are quite good at it. It's comforting."
Wei Chuan looked directly at her: "What I said is correct, right?"
Meng Tang nodded: "It's not far from the top of the mountain, let's go."
The two of them climbed up in one go.
There was a big tree on the top of the mountain, covered with red ribbons for blessings. Wei Chuan stepped forward to take a look, and turned around and asked Meng Tang, "Why is it all about love?"
Meng Tang went to the blessing stall and bought a red cloth and handed it to him: "There are also ones to pray for work and wealth."
Wei Chuan took it and said blankly: "What should I write?"
Meng Tang couldn't laugh or cry: "Write whatever you want."
Wei Chuan took the pen from the stall and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to write.
Afraid that Meng Tang would be impatient, he simply drew a flower on the red cloth and hung it up.
He was delayed for a long time. Meng Tang was a little curious, so he asked: "What did you ask for?"
"Nothing." Wei Chuan closed the cap of his pen and said, "Going down the mountain? Is there a place to eat nearby?"
Meng Tang: "There is a street at the bottom of the mountain, mostly snacks."
Wei Chuan: "Go and try it."
The descent down the mountain went much faster, and there were still a lot of people in the snack street. Meng Tang and Wei Chuan finally found a seat and ordered three fresh noodles and fried noodles.
Before the food was served, a group of boys suddenly gathered around him: "Wei Chuan?"
Wei Chuan subconsciously raised his eyes and didn't recognize any of them.
"Oh shit, it's really Brother Chuan."
"We are your fans and like to watch you play."
"Brother Chuan, can we share a table?"
"When will the grassroots competition start this year?"
Before Wei Chuan could refuse, two of them sat down next to Meng Tang, causing her to stiffen and shrink in the middle.
When Wei Chuan saw this, he stood up and walked over.