Shen Jingyi was satisfied. She asked, "Where are you going to have fun? Near Harbin?"
"It's not far, but it's not close either," Ji Qingqian said.
While rubbing his impressive pectoral muscles, Lu Yibei asked the question:
"Chen Jingyi, here's a little trivia question for you: What rivers flow through Erbin?"
"You think I'm stupid? The Songhua River, you know."
What is the second tributary of the Songhua River?
Chen Jingyi paused for a moment, then immediately replied:
"Mudanjiang!!"
…
"The curved bridge is reflected on the lake."
"Look from over there, a perfect moon shines under the moonlight~"
"On the old cobblestone street, the place we walked together~"
"What does that weathered brick wall look like now?"
"The name I can never return to is my hometown."
This song was playing on the car's stereo.
Mini is driving on the Suiman Expressway.
Mudanjiang is next to Harbin, and it takes three and a half hours to drive there.
Fortunately, the young couple were together, so they didn't find it boring.
As a tourist city, Harbin is much more famous than Mudanjiang.
But alas.
"...Who's singing 'Mudanjiang' outside the door? I listen, and my heart aches for your melodious voice."
Lu Yibei hummed along.
He grew up listening to Nan Quan Mama's song "Mudanjiang".
Ji Qingqian sat in the passenger seat, somewhat displeased.
"Abei, there's something I've been keeping from you," she said softly.
"Huh? What?"
"I prefer Taihu Lake to West Lake," Ji Qingqian said.
Lu Yibei: !!
"W-What!? This is outrageous! How could this be! That thing called Taihu Lake... I'm not saying Taihu Lake is bad, it's just... Huh? Compared to West Lake??"
Ji Qingqian smiled with satisfaction:
How are you feeling right now?
Lu Yibei: ...
"That's how I feel."
Lu Yibei: ...
…
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P.S., just kidding. The Songhua River is beautiful, and so is the Mudanjiang River. West Lake is beautiful, and Taihu Lake is wonderful. Not mentioning Dongting Lake doesn't mean I think it's bad.
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