Riding is about 120 km, and the time required is about 10 hour. Depart at 6: 30 in the morning and return to Huicheng at 19: 30. It began to rain at that time, and I rode back to my residence in the rain after eight o'clock. Then take a shower and wash clothes. It was already half past ten at night when I went to bed.
We made an appointment to meet at Shuikou Cultural and Sports Center at 7: 30 in the morning ... At 7 o'clock, Xiao Li appeared on time. They rode to Hengli Cultural Square and rested for more than 20 minutes. It's already 9: 30 in the morning to start riding the loop.
When I was sitting in front of Hengli Cultural Square, I asked Xiao Li, when was the last time we rode a bike? What year? I completely forgot. Xiao Li said, 16 or 17 years.
Ah, four or five years? No wonder you have grown taller and matured. That time, on my way to Aotou by bike, Xiao Li came from behind. When you see him riding a horse, just say hello. It turns out that he is going to ride a bike to Ye Ting's former residence, which is about 30 kilometers, which is relatively close. I said, how about going to Aotou together? Xiao Li said, ok. So we became riding friends. We go to Shili Silver Beach by bike together. I remember when I passed Daya Bay Petrochemical, Petrochemical Avenue went straight ahead, so long. We rode and rode in the hot sun until we reached the beach and played on the beach. I didn't know his last name at that time. I know his surname is Li, and I only asked this once. Xiao Li's height 174 and weight 1 10 are thin. But very young, full of youthful vitality.
So, at first I couldn't keep up with his speed. It's 100 meters away. Later, there was a section of the road, almost riding separately, more than two kilometers. We had to meet again at the bridgehead of Guanlan Bridge.
The bridge head is the intersection of sancha. There are two or three stores, one selling pork and the other selling fireworks. Only the middle door was open, and an old woman was lying on the bed in the back corner, blowing an electric fan. I shouted to buy water. She got up lazily, listless, as if I had disturbed her dream and didn't care about doing this business. My little Li came over and sat in a small chair in front of the shop to have a rest.
It was two or three o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was fierce. Because of the travel time, it is not easy to delay for too long. I said, let's go and see Guanlan Bridge. At this time, Xiao Li's energy began to decline. He listened and agreed. I stood up first, walked ahead and rode on the bridge.
When I got to the bridge, I looked back, but Xiao Li didn't catch up. I was about to take a look at the open scenery around the river beach when the phone rang. Xiao Li whispered that I had a puncture. Please come back. I took a picture in a hurry and went back to the store.
Piercing the fetus has damaged Xiao Li's mental state. He is a young man with few words and a weak voice. I suggest repairing the car nearby. He has been fiddling with his mobile phone. I asked him how he was. He said he called a car and wanted a ride back. It's been 20 minutes and the ride has arrived. As soon as the driver heard that he wanted to put his bike, he said no, so he was not allowed to enter the city. I asked Xiao Li, didn't you tell the driver to put the bike away? Xiao Li said no, since we hitchhiked here, we asked the driver: help me carry the car to the bridge, and we'll repair it. The driver was not bad and readily agreed. And said that there is no need to pay, his car has already carried guests, even so, it is worth thanking! This bridge is more than 700 meters long. Walking in the sun will dry up (this is what Xiao Li said). I don't care. I don't want to come back. Today, when I scratch my scalp, I feel painful and uncomfortable. Must be sunburned.
Xiao Li hitchhiked to Guanyinge Town at the bridgehead. I rode my bike, then arrived and met him. I asked Xiao Li to stay in one place and go to the bicycle repair shop by himself. There is a courier station next to it. I asked a busy courier. He told me that there was a bicycle repairman in Guanyinge Hotel and showed me the way. In fact, Xiao Li, who arrived early, also looked for it and couldn't find it. Following the guide's direction, I saw Guanyin Hotel at the intersection, but I didn't see anyone repairing bicycles around. It took more than ten meters to be discovered. Contact Xiao Li urgently, send a position and ask him to bring a cart. I took this opportunity to buy two bottles of water and a bag of peanuts from a nearby shop.
While the owner is repairing the bike, we sit inside and have a rest. Let Xiao Li eat peanuts, but he won't. Think about it. I don't know how his tire was punctured. There was a one-and-a-half-centimeter cut in the outer tire, which caused the inner tire in the original position to burst. Xiao Li suspected that we were tied up by some teenagers who came by bike when we were resting at Qiaotou Store. I said, no. The bike is in front of us. How dare they? We didn't notice either. Why did you puncture our tires for no reason? Here, it seems that I am innocent. However, I still don't believe that it is a teenager. Something must have been embedded on the way to the bridge, and it began to slow down as soon as it stopped. I wonder why Xiao Li has such an idea. Looking back now, I didn't pay attention at all, only to the bike. Later, it made me feel that it is necessary to introduce someone to take care of the vehicle or luggage if riding a long distance and forming a team.
Pay five yuan when the bike is repaired. We thank you! Then, following Xiao Li's advice, I didn't take the X208 cycling loop as planned, but set the route of "going home" directly. I said, go with you.
Take a walk to the west and try to ride in the shade. Xiao Li stopped suddenly and muttered that there was a path. So he turned and cut into a path. I don't want to. I rode less than 500 meters, and the road ahead became mud and gravel, which was not suitable for riding. Had to return.
I am dissatisfied with Xiao Li's constant change of course. I told him that once the route has been decided, don't always change it. It's more complicated to turn around.
Next, I will set my own route, and Xiao Li will follow. Crossing a section of township road is an empty cement road along the river before connecting to the main road. The road is ok, that is, riding against the west-slanting sun. Although it is past four o'clock in the afternoon, it is still sunny. The middle of the road is prominent, and there is no shelter on both sides. Xiao Li hid in the shade of the roadside and had a rest. I want to stop, too I was just about to squat down. There is no wind at all. The weather is hot and dry. Where is cool? Why don't you ride a horse?
I went to a family first, saw a faucet in the corner, and rode over. Wash your face and feet. Not only washing dust, but also cooling down. At that time, there was a young woman, holding her child, lying on the hanging bag under a longan tree in front of the door. I say hello to wash my face She said yes, very friendly. After washing a handful, I sat down and rested on the slate under a tree here.
There is a little dog tied in the shade, all brown and yellow. See me, there is no sound at all. I don't know why I tied it. Generally speaking, imprisoned dogs will bark at strangers. It didn't. I just want to take a picture of it and let it look at me. I feel from its eyes that it doesn't want to tie it. But I don't care about tying.
I saw Xiao Li riding it when I was resting. He didn't hear the call. Then I went to Jinlong Avenue and rode to the downtown area in the southwest. There are many cars on the road.
In the evening, it began to rain. The road is thin and wet. The weather became very cool.
Riding out of Boluo and arriving in Huicheng District, it began to get dark. The street lights are on. At 7: 30 in the evening, I stopped to eat. (Xiao Li has gone to his home first) A big bowl of beef noodles with an fried egg. Add two spoonfuls of Chili sauce, soy sauce and vinegar to noodles and a bowl of soup. Thirst is very strong, followed by hunger. In the process of eating, it began to rain, and it rained harder and harder. After eating noodles, I waited in the store until eight o'clock. It's getting late, so don't ride back in the rain.
There is one more thing I want to write about my classmates. At about ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Li and I went to his classmate's house. Xiao Li lives in Yangshan Village, Hengli, not far from X203 where we are going. Around, it is a field and country. The so-called "rural scenery" is worthy of the name.
I followed without much consideration. Go to classmates' houses less often. Xiao Li asked us to eat newly picked longan. Along the road, next to people's houses, it is always easy to see longan trees, full of fruits and branches. Behind the house, you can see dried longan. As the classmates said, litchi and longan are very common here. Because of the time, we sat for a while and then came out. The classmate's mother also asked us to leave after lunch. Xiao Li said, we have to hurry. These are Xiao Li's exact words. This sounds a little funny. We're just going for a ride. As my classmate's mother said, do you know that we are not tired by bike? Hehe, our ride is just the beginning.
Students come out with us by electric car. It has taken us a long way. He got on X203 and walked for a while before stopping to break up with us. And remind you to pay attention to safety. Let's shake hands. Goodbye!
Just this paragraph, I'm a little moved to think of it. Reminds me of my classmates, specifically, reminds me of classmates' friendship. Xiao Li and his classmates are still there, or at the early stage of their love, and have not experienced too much erosion in real life.
At this time, the feelings of classmates are specific. Unlike my good feelings for my classmates now, it has become a kind of nostalgia somewhere in my heart.
In retrospect, it is better to be young! At twenty, or even thirty, you don't think about the years to come. What is life like? I didn't think much. Young anyway; I never thought: I will grow old. At that time, I only thought I would be young forever. However, when one day, white hair climbed up the sideburns and my energy began to be insufficient, I really felt that time had slipped away in the past and in front of me and would never come back. And people, like other living plants, will age. Life is a process.