I can't stay here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Qing thought as he packed his things.

How many things have happened to her before and after the year? If she stays here, she will become Conan's physique, and it will be a matter of everything she goes.

Alas, why haven't schools started yet? It's better to go to school, there are fewer things, there are more people, and it's still lively. Ming Zheng University has a strong school style, the most gentlemanly style, and most of the general souls are avoided from it, invisibly, it is also sifted through the different world in her eyes, so that she usually comes into contact with a lot less bad things.

Although He Qing felt quite accomplished every time she could help those poor ghosts, the more she helped, the more she proved that in places she didn't know, wouldn't someone have suffered?

- Ahhhh

She clawed at her hair, thinking about the parents of the upcoming road and decided to withdraw quickly. After all, sometimes it's much easier to deal with ghosts than with people.

He Qing stuffed the power bank into his backpack and muttered: "You must go out, reach out and ask for money." ID card, mobile phone, keys, wallet...... Bring them all!"

She patted her backpack, looked at Da Hei who was honestly staying here in the yard, and said irresponsibly: "Da Hei, this place is handed over to you, I'll go out to play for two days, and I'll pay you your salary when I come back." ”

Anyway, inside and outside here, she can feel any movement, and she is not afraid that no one will see it. On the contrary, it is Dahei, but now he is a good helper, and he is very trustworthy.

- Except that it's a dead money.

Big Black now knows that the red tickets are good things. The one I saved last time made it eat out every day. It's only been a day since the New Year, and it's already fat and strong. Because she often followed He Qing and absorbed a little of the spiritual power she exuded, those junk foods didn't cause harm to it at all, but they were oily and slippery, with wisps of black hair, smooth and smooth. If it's not a different species, it's not a matter of shooting a shampoo ad every minute.

He Qing closed the door of the aid station, looked at his huge backpack, and sighed.

She also knew that this act of running away was self-comforting, but it was useless. The spiritual power in her body is now very deep, and she can invisibly attract strange things around her, so the more time passes, the more things she will encounter. Unless one day the spiritual power is deep enough to a certain point and learns to converge, the situation will be better.

As for now...... Let's take it.

In fact, there are many people who travel for the Chinese New Year, and He Qing also chose the destination after several considerations. After all, no matter how many people there are at this time, there are not as many as there are during Golden Week. Most people still like to spend the New Year at home.

The imperial capital is dry and cold in winter, even if there is heating, but she can't be in the house all day long. So she pondered last night and set a destination, Sanya, Hainan.

To tell the truth, He Qing has money now, but the money is also hard-earned, and he doesn't dare to spend it casually, and the rescue center is still a bottomless pit. Therefore, she stayed up until midnight last night, just to grab two special tickets. However, when she got on the plane, she cried in her heart: fairy tales are all lies!

What handsome guys and beauties, beautiful flight attendants, and handsome guys I met by chance, as well as comfortable seats...... It's all floating clouds!

China Southern Airlines' plane is really too rudimentary, and the legs can't be straightened. Each seat is equipped with a tablet, but on the plane, what can you play? He Qing had a deceived face, and he was not even in the mood to eat the simple plane meal, so he fell asleep groggily because of the loud humming sound.

As for the handsome guys and beauties that are common in novels, and the thrilling hijackings or anything, none of them. In short, she didn't sleep very comfortably, and she didn't wake up until the plane circled over the South China Sea.

During the Chinese New Year, the price of housing and catering is rising. Although He Qing has heartache, she has always been free and easy, since she came out to play, don't think too much.

She booked a villa by the sea, which was divided into four floors, each floor with three rooms, all of which were sun-facing rooms with balconies and fancy chairlifts. The sun is warm and green, the trees are shady, and the flowers and grass swimming pool in the yard are full of beautiful scenery, which also soothes her mood a little.

Except for the sticky wind and warm weather in Sanya, everything else was fine.

Sure enough, it's still the land of the imperial capital!

He Qing finally determined after two days of wandering in Sanya that there was really peace and life here, and there was nothing going on.

Because there are so many things she can feel, she does not feel lonely when she travels alone, but is extraordinarily chic. The oxygen content of the air here is very high, correspondingly, the aura is also much richer, especially this villa is close to the sea, go to the beach in the morning, the aura is really active.

As for picking up shells, to be honest, the good-looking shells have been picked up by the nearby Muslims, and there are some scattered ones left, and it means to pick up two at random, and if you want to find a particularly good-looking one, it is basically impossible.

After all, people rely on this to eat.

Early in the morning, there are still very few people in this sea area, and as far as the eye can see, there is actually He Qing. The main reason for this is because the place she is looking for is next to the burial area of Muslims.

Rows of jagged tombstones weave over the beach, sprawling along the three-stop bus line. The green grass vines and cacti, the clusters of small flowers, are actually still very beautiful.

However, most people still have a bit of shade, so this beach is rarely visited unless the sun is very strong in the middle of the morning.

Of course, if it's the peak tourist season, then there must be people everywhere, so there is no need to say.

The sea breeze blew softly, the sky was blue, and the sea water was also blue, wave after wave rippling with the wind, slowly and with a surging momentum, rushing to the shore, leaving patches of fine white sand. When you step on it, it is soft and obedient, and you won't feel awkward at all.

Sanya is a tourist city, and unless it is in high season, there are still very few people in normal times.

So, it was very clean and there was nothing. He Qing sat alone on the beach, only to feel at peace in his heart.

It seems like I haven't encountered this feeling for a long time.

――I don't know what Lin Lin, who hasn't appeared in front of her for a long time, is doing at this time?

remembered the memory that Long Weiyi left her, about Lin Lin's identity...... He Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Another wave hit, and the edge of the pale blue water, circles of white wave skirts were surging onto the shore layer by layer. He Qing retracted her thoughts, and inadvertently saw that in the waves, there was a huge lilac conch wrapped in it, which was a beautiful appearance she had never seen before!

She couldn't help but sit up straight, her mind turned, and she reached out and fished it out.

Song of Thorns says

It's so hard to think about...... In other words, travel is the most stressful for me, one is money, and the other is renewal. Last year's trip to Hainan was very good, my girlfriend is mentally responsible, I am physically responsible, I feel very good! Because she arranged things very carefully, and finally flew to Sanya, sea view villa, five days of play, almost all the attractions that should be visited, bought a lot of pearl jewelry, and ate seafood dinner every day...... There are four of us, with an average of less than four thousand per person, which feels very cost-effective.

Finally, Hainan's winter melon and white snail soup, there are only a few pieces of winter melon, and the remaining half of the pot is full of white snails, which impresses me very much. This is a takeaway ordered at the villa, a twenty-nine, you can consider it for those who go to play.