方小易披着雨衣,戴着头盔,站在他的“小螳螂”上,往城东方向疾驰而去。他喜欢这种飞翔的感觉。小的时候,他就幻想自己成为蝙蝠侠,只要张开翅膀一样的披风,就可以自由地飞。就像现在,宽大的雨衣被迎面扑来的风雨撑得鼓鼓的,果真就飞起来了。云雾山庄靠近城东的南明山,这里停车方便,客人为图省事,总爱开车过来。山边的云雾缠绕得他们几乎遗忘现实的生活,总得喝得酩酊大醉,才晕晕乎乎想起拨打他们的电话。哦,他们,就是方小易 Fang Yi Yi wearing a raincoat, wearing a helmet, standing on his “Little Mantis ”, galloping away to the east of the city. He likes this feeling of flying. As a kid, he imagined himself to be Batman, flying as long as his cloak was open. Like now, the broad raincoat is bulging on the head and shoulders the wind and rain, really flew up. Yunmeng Villa near the south east of the Ming mountain, parking here, the guests save trouble, always love to drive over. The clouds on the mountainside wind around so much that they almost forgotten the real life, so drunk that they were drowsy and remembered their calls. Oh, they are Fang Xiao Yi