The First Order

After the Southwest War, the people's livelihood economy recovered faster than expected.

More than fifty barriers across the Southwest have been fully opened to traffic, and barriers have been fully opened, just like Los Angeles. As long as there are trade visas and work visas, barrier residents and refugees can go to various barriers.

Kyung's encourages residents to do business by reducing taxes. When the residents between the various barriers begin to flow, the original backwaters in the southwest have finally been revitalized.

Obviously just experienced the war, but the 88th barrier is completely a prosperous look.

Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin found a hotel to stay overnight, still two people, two rooms.

In the evening, Yang Xiaojin returned to the room early and went to bed. If it was put before, the two might have to talk a lot.

At that home on Anning East Road, the two were chatting late into the night through the wallboard.

Now, there seems to be a lot less talk between each other.

Ren Xiaosu was alone in the house thinking about it. When he was alone, the first thing he thought was, would Yang Xiaojin take this trip to Barrier 88 as the last time before leaving?

He felt that Yang Xiaojin's attitude towards the relationship between the two must have changed. Otherwise, why didn't Yang Xiaojin open the door to the key at the home of barrier 144?

Originally Ren Xiaosu actually felt that he might think too much, but... the door of the key will not lie.

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu couldn't help crying and laughing. Who stipulated that the key to someone else's key must be the same as yours?

After thinking all this night, Ren Xiaosu finally fell asleep.

The next day when Yang Xiaojin knocked on the door and called him to get up, Ren Xiaosu's expression was rare with a trace of tiredness.

"Don't you sleep well?" Yang Xiaojin asked, "Shall you sleep a little longer?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu said, "Where do you want to go, I will accompany you."

"Let's go," Yang Xiaojin led the way: "You smashed all the suits I bought for you in Winston City, and I will order you a few suits."

Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment: "Wait, how do you know I smashed my clothes, were you there then?"

"Of course," Yang Xiaojin gave him a squint: "It's not bad."

Before Ren Xiaosu had learned from Zhang Xiaoman, Yang Xiaojin and Zhou Yingxue departed earlier than Da Huyou, but in the end it was Ghent that Yang Xiaojin and Da Huyou arrived with.

Ren Xiaosu has never asked when Yang Xiaojin arrived. Now it seems that the other party has been lurking after arriving, even witnessing the scene of the Berkeley family bursting at Winston Manor.

And this sentence performed well, probably in recognition of Ren Xiaosu not having any intersection with other opposite **** along the way?

Ren Xiaosu thought of this, suddenly cold sweat.

"When did you keep up with me?" Ren Xiaosu asked cautiously.

Yang Xiaojin calmly said: "Guess."

Guess this is too meaningful, Ren Xiaosu can't judge what the other party saw or didn't see...

The more this is, the more Ren Xiaosu scratches his head.

The tram buzzed in the barriers, and the people who got up early took the tram to work. Yang Xiaojin took Ren Xiaosu on the 12th road, and the two sat on the car and went to Shunjiang Road.

Yang Xiaojin said: "When you came to barrier 88 before, I didn't have time to take you around."

"Is the shop making clothes on Shunjiang Road?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Yes," Yang Xiaojin nodded. "In the past, we made clothes at Shunjiang Road, but at that time, the tailors measured the waist and height. I only went to the store occasionally. It was a The tailor shop opened by the husband and wife. My father knew them very well. Every time the aunt gave me clothes, she would say with a smile, Xiao Jin grew taller. I was a little disobedient when I was young , So in order to let me stand there and measure my clothes, she will bring a few pieces of candy.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that they came to the No. 88 barrier, just like helping Yang Xiaojin to recall her past life, taking the road she once walked, and seeing the people who had appeared in her life.

At a certain moment, Ren Xiaosu was grateful to Yang Xiaojin’s parents. From the description of the cap girl, the parents of the other party were very affectionate. This kind of warmth can still be found in the Yang family, which is probably a different kind of Yang family.

If Yang Xiaojin is as ruthless as the rest of the Yang family, then the two of them cannot have this relationship.

On the tram, the two sat in the double seats in the back row, and a breeze that was not too hot in the early morning flowed in from outside the window, blowing Yang Xiaojin's short hair almost flush with his chin.

Then, Yang Xiaojin gently rested on Ren Xiaosu's shoulder and did not speak.

This atmosphere made Ren Xiaosu suddenly feel that it was like the silence of the distant relationship between men and women before the disaster, which made him more worried.

The frequency of his heartbeat began to change, and even his breathing would be affected. Yang Xiaojin felt all of this, so the corner of his mouth under the cap was raised again.

"Get off," Yang Xiaojin got up and got off, and Ren Xiaosu followed, looking at the tailor's shop name a little fascinating.

In the peace tailor shop, the word peace is extremely abrupt and beautiful in this era.

Yang Xiaojin pushed the door open, and the door collided with the wind chimes on the door frame, making a series of nice sounds of tinkling bells, mixed with the squeaking sound of the wooden door pushing open, like a greeting.

There was only a middle-aged woman in the door holding a tape measure in her hand to measure the cloth, and the other party's head was not lifted and said hello: "Welcome."

Yang Xiaojin stood still but didn't speak. The middle-aged woman looked up and saw that she was stunned, then her eyes turned red: "It's Xiao Hiran, you're fine if you're fine, just fine when you're fine!" I have never seen you again, you must be very hard after leaving barrier 88!"

Yang Xiaojin smiled and said, "I'm fine."

She took off her peaked cap, and the middle-aged woman gently stroked the top of her head with a tearful smile: "Xiao Gean is tall again."

"Well," Yang Xiaojin said, "I grew a centimeter taller."

In fact, if there is no reference object for a one-centimeter gap, most people cannot even perceive it. This sentence and the movement of touching the head are actually more like a kind of gentle tacit understanding.

At this time, the middle-aged woman looked at Ren Xiaosu, she hesitated and asked with a smile: "Are you the young handsome of the Northwest Army, I have seen you in the booklet that wrote the ranking of the extraordinary before, then I was I was thinking that maybe only people like you are worthy of Xiao Hi, but I can remind you that you must be better for Xiao Hi."

The middle-aged woman didn't care at all what the extraordinary was. She bought the booklet only when she heard that there was Yang Xiaojin on it.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival, everyone~ only 2,000 words today~