Chen Hansheng bought a large bag of snacks and was about to enter the station. Only then did Shen Youchu find out that Chen Hansheng was also going to Sichuan and Chongqing. She was so stunned that she didn't even react.
"We have to go anyway, what does it matter if it is sooner or later."
Chen Hansheng pulled her forward. After getting in the car, Shen Youchu realized that it was not a hard seat or a hard sleeper. It is a soft sleeper for 4 people in a room.
Shen Youchu had never sat in a hard sleeper before, so he was a little scared when he was directly upgraded to a soft sleeper.
She touched the white bed gently, and only dared to sit on half of her butt carefully, while supporting it with her hands on both sides.
Chen Hansheng couldn't stand it anymore: "Are you worried that the train will collapse?"
"No, no."
Shen Youchu raised his head, worried He said uneasily: "It's too expensive."
"Don't panic, I will have to fly again in the future." Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
Chen Hansheng didn't have much of a sitting position. He took off his shoes and lay down on the lower bunk, using the quilt as a pillow. He put his feet up on the edge of the bed and read the newspaper leisurely.
Wang Zibo had never taken a train before, and his scope of action was limited to Sudong Province, so he ran to the folding chair in the corridor outside and concentrated on the scenery along the way.
Shen Youchu gradually adapted. She also took off her shoes and sat on the bed, holding her knees with her hands and silently reciting English textbooks.
Chen Hansheng found it strange that Shen Youchu seemed to spend a lot of time reading English.
"Why do you always look at this stuff?"
"My English is poor."
Shen Youchu said in a low voice.
Chen Hansheng suddenly became interested: "What is your English score in the college entrance examination?"
Shen Youchu lowered his head and did not answer.
"Say, even if it is zero points, it is not shameful."
Chen Hansheng put down the newspaper and asked.
"Just, it's a zero score."
Shen Youchu hugged his knees tighter: "On the day of the English test, my grandpa passed away, and I was at home with my mother-in-law."
The carriage suddenly became quiet. Wang Zibo also heard the conversation outside. He said nonchalantly: "If you add English, you can go to Dongda University."
Chen Hansheng brought out snacks and said Wang Zibo said: "Go and turn on the water and make three bowls of noodles."
After Wang Zibo left, Chen Hansheng closed the door of the box and sat in front of Shen Youchu: "Do you miss your grandpa?"
< p>"Think."Shen Youchu raised his head, tears falling like pearls on the bed sheets. He recalled the longing of his loved ones and the helplessness of missing out on the change in his fate in the English exam.
Chen Hansheng helped her wipe away her tears, grabbed Shen Youchu's little feet and put them in the palm of his hand. Her socks were a little thin, and there were dense stitching marks on the toes. It seemed that they had been repaired many times.
Shen Youchu wanted to shrink back in embarrassment, but Chen Hansheng refused. Instead, he gently rubbed his feet until the temperature of his feet gradually increased, accompanied by a warm current from his feet.The bottom ran into Shen Youchu's heart.
"Are you feeling better?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
"Thank you, thank you."
Shen Youchu looked at Chen Hansheng blankly.
"You're welcome."
Chen Hansheng wiped his hands with a look of disgust: "But you have to wash your feet more, it stinks."
Shen Youchu Shyly, he retracted his feet into the quilt and whispered, "It doesn't stink."
After opening the door, Wang Zibo had prepared instant noodles, and Chen Hansheng invited Shen Youchu to eat.
Shen Youchu still didn’t forget the steamed buns she brought. The weather in Jianye was so cold that the steamed buns had already become cold and hard. She broke them into small pieces and put them into instant noodles and ate them with the noodle soup. Go down.
Seeing Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo staring at her, she whispered: "I, I want to eat steamed buns."
Chen Hansheng sighed and took two steamed buns himself. He also handed two to Wang Zibo: "Get rid of it at noon. The longer you delay, the more unpalatable it will be."
Wang Zibo didn't refuse, grabbed the steamed buns and stuffed them into instant noodles, and after eating them, Chen Hansheng took Wang Zibo to the joint between the carriages to smoke.
“I didn’t expect Xiao Shen to be such a pitiful person.”
Wang Zibo shook his head and said, “It’s just that your personality is too good. Xiao Chen, you always meet good women.”
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Chen Hansheng smiled and said: "I didn't say I don't want bad women."
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It's easy for people to fall asleep on the train. With the sound of "bang, bang, bang" and the inherent swing properties, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo chatted about some things in their hometown, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Until someone opened the carriage door, Chen Hansheng opened his eyes in a daze, and a female college student walked in.
She is in her early twenties, neither tall nor short, with a delicate face and short bangs. She took a look after coming in, then stood on tiptoes to put the package on the luggage rack.
However, the luggage rack was a bit high, and she couldn’t put it up after lifting it several times. Shen Youchu put down his books and went to help. Chen Hansheng shouted sleepily: "Zi Bo, get up and help."
< p>Wang Zibo was also sleeping. After he was woken up, he rubbed his eyes and jumped out of bed to help the female college student put her luggage on it."Thank you."
The female college student thanked her politely, but unexpectedly she said with a Sichuan and Chongqing accent: "What university are you from?"
Chen Hansheng didn't want to sleep. Shen Youchu had no social skills, so in the end Wang Zibo could only speak stammeringly.
Unexpectedly, the two of them chatted quite well. When Chen Hansheng opened his eyes, it was already evening. The dim sunset hung far away on the horizon. The setting sun shone on the corridor through the car window, but there was no momentary warmth. .
The train passed by the mountain villages and hills on the roadside without stopping. Chen Hansheng felt an inexplicable regret that time was passing by so quickly that it was difficult to catch it.
"Xiao Chen, this is Huang Hui, a senior at Sudong University of Science and Technologystudents, have already found jobs in Jianye. "
Wang Zibo introduced.
"Oh. ”
Chen Hansheng said hello in a dull voice. Wang Zibo and Huang Hui chatted with each other and opened the door. All the air-conditioning ran into the carriage. When I woke up, my nose was a little blocked.
He glanced at Shen Youchu again. This little girl was wrapping her quilt tightly around her body and reading an English book. If her character wasn't too extreme, she would just endure it silently.
" Do you want hot water? I'll pour it for you. ”
Shen Youchu asked in a low voice when he saw Chen Hansheng waking up.
Chen Hansheng didn’t say a word and closed the carriage door with a bang. He was so frightened that he sat in the corridor chatting. Wang Zibo and Huang Hui were excited.
“Xiao Chen, can’t you lower your voice? "
Wang Zibo opened the door again and said dissatisfied.
Chen Hansheng was angry: "If you want to pick up girls, just do it in the corridor, open the door and broadcast live? ”
After scolding, Chen Hansheng took a lighter to smoke and closed the door.
Huang Hui’s face looked a little ugly when she was told that Shen Youchu was a little cold. It looked like it, but it was a bit depressing to chat behind closed doors, so I didn’t point it out.
“You, a classmate, have a bad temper. "Huang Hui said.
Wang Zibo was actually a little panicked, but he waved his hands to save face: "Xiao Chen has such a bad temper, let me go and take a look. "
"Okay, I feel like you are quite afraid of him. Students should still get along as equals. "
Huang Hui suddenly said from behind.
Wang Zibo paused, turned his head and explained seriously: "He and I are not ordinary classmates, we have been best friends since we were 4 years old. "
"Oh oh oh, then go quickly. "Huang Hui smiled kindly.
Wang Zibo came to the smoking area next to the toilet, and Chen Hansheng had already finished half of his cigarette.
"Can't you save some face for me? , yelling in front of outsiders. "
Wang Zibo grabbed the cigarette and said.
"What, do you like that girl? "
Chen Hansheng handed over the lighter.
"No, I just feel like you don't respect me in front of girls. "
Wang Zibo hit Chen Hansheng on the shoulder.
"She is just a passerby. It doesn't matter after she gets off the train. "
Chen Hansheng pointed in the direction of the carriage: "But Shen Youchu is my favorite. Why can't I be angry if you freeze her like that? ”
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