Chapter 461 Village Reunion (1/2)
After she finished her work in prison, Sheila didn't stay in A City for long. She booked the earliest train ticket online and planned to go back to Sichuan directly.
After a simple meal, she carried her backpack and walked into the station.
When checking in, she took off her mask. The woman was obviously stunned. She must have heard of her. However, it was office hour now, so the woman didn't pay much attention to her even if she was curious. She quickly let Sheila in and checked the next person's ticket.
Sheila chose a soft berth. After entering her own carriage, she directly climbed to her own bed, covered the blanket prepared in her bag, and fell asleep directly.
They arrived at their destination at about four o'clock in the evening.
Before dawn, the air was damp and hot.
She waited in the taxi waiting area for about half an hour. When she arrived, she asked the driver to drive her to the entrance of the mountain.
At this time, the day was breaking, and the regular buses for going up and down the mountain have also been in operation After buying the ticket, she sat on the car chair and waited for about half an hour. When the seat in the car was about seven or eight percent full, the bus began to go up the mountain.
The sun rose, reflecting the mist in the mountain. The bus kept spiraling up along the mountain road, and the morning sun followed it, sending the orange beam of light into the bus.
The whole week was over. Looking at the sunshine shedding on her knees, Sheila thought that she could live a peaceful life for a few days.
The village was not far away. They arrived there in more than 10 minutes.
Except for eating a bowl of noodles yesterday afternoon, Sheila hadn't eaten anything until now. Thinking of the wonton she had eaten before she left, she decided to go to the grocery to buy some more. After getting off the car, they walked for about more than 20 minutes.
”Good morning!”
”Where did you go this morning?”
”Have you gone to the city?”
Hearing this, Sheila didn't fully understand what she said. She smiled and replied, ”Good morning.”
When she finally arrived at the grocery, Sheila took a deep breath and a woman with a mask headed on. Just like time went back, the woman still tied her hair in a loose way, wore the same clothes and shoes, looked at the same direction and walked in the same way, and even the position where the two people intersected was the same.
A mysterious feeling struck Sheila. She couldn't help looking back at the woman's back. This woman was a little like the person she had been paying attention to recently.
”Hello Sheila, what do you want to buy today?” Page, the female grocer, was as enthusiastic as ever.