103. The tip of the heart
Chen Hansheng bought a large bag of snacks and was about to enter the station, and Shen Youchu knew that Chen Hansheng was also going to Sichuan and Chongqing, and she was stunned and didn't react.
"Anyway, I have to go, what does it matter if I am sooner or later. โ
Chen Hansheng pulled her forward, and after getting into the car, Shen Youchu found that it was not a hard seat, nor a hard sleeper, but a soft sleeper for 4 people in a room.
Shen Youchu had never sat in a hard sleeper before, and he was a little panicked when he was directly upgraded to a soft sleeper.
She gently touched the white bed, and only dared to sit on half of her buttocks carefully, and she had to prop her hands on her sides.
Chen Hansheng couldn't stand it anymore: "Are you worried about collapsing the train?"
"No, no. โ
Shen Youchu raised his head and said worriedly, "It's too expensive." โ
"Don't panic, I'll have to fly in the future. Chen Hansheng said with a grin.
Chen Hansheng didn't have any sitting posture, he took off his shoes and lay down on the bottom bunk, took the quilt as a pillow, put his feet on the edge of the bed, and read the newspaper leisurely.
Wang Zibo had never been on a train before, and his scope of action was limited to the province of Eastern Jiangsu, so he ran to the folding chair in the corridor outside, and looked intently at the scenery along the way.
Shen Youchu slowly adapted later, and she also took off her shoes and sat on the bed, holding her knees with her hands, silently reciting English textbooks.
Chen Hansheng felt very strange, Shen Youchu seemed to spend a lot of time reading English.
"Why do you keep looking at this thing?"
"I have poor English. โ
Shen Youchu whispered.
Chen Hansheng suddenly became interested: "How much did you score in English in the college entrance examination?"
Shen Youchu hung his head and did not answer.
"Say, even if it's a zero score, it's not unpleasant. โ
Chen Hansheng put down the newspaper and asked.
"That's it, it's zero. โ
Shen Youchu hugged his knees a little tighter: "On the day of the English test, my grandfather passed away, and I was at home with my mother-in-law. โ
The carriage suddenly fell silent, and Wang Zibo also heard this conversation outside, and he said sneeringly: "If you add English, you can go to Dongda University." โ
Chen Hansheng took out the snacks and said to Wang Zibo: "You go and turn on the water and make three bowls of noodles." โ
After Wang Zibo left, Chen Hansheng closed the door of the box and sat in front of Shen Youchu: "Do you miss your grandfather?"
"Yes. โ
Shen Youchu raised his head, tears rippled, like pearls dripping on the sheets, both recalling the thoughts of his relatives and the helplessness of missing the fate of the English test.
Chen Hansheng helped her wipe away her tears, grabbed Shen Youchu's little feet and put them in the palm of her hand, her socks were a little thin, and there were dense needle marks on the toes, which seemed to have been repaired many times.
Shen Youchu was embarrassed to shrink back, but Chen Hansheng didn't give it, but gently rubbed it until the temperature of his feet slowly increased, accompanied by a warm current from the soles of his feet into Shen Youchu's heart.
"Are you better?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
"Thank you, thank you. โ
Shen Youchu looked at Chen Hansheng blankly.
"You're welcome. โ
Chen Hansheng wiped his hands with a disgusted face: "But you have to wash your feet more, it stinks to death." โ
Shen Youchu shyly retracted his feet into the quilt and whispered, "It's not stinky." โ
After opening the door, Wang Zibo had already prepared the instant noodles, and Chen Hansheng beckoned Shen Youchu to eat.
Shen Youchu still hasn't forgotten the steamed buns she brought, the weather in Jianye is so cold, the steamed buns have already become cold and hard, she kneaded them into small pieces and put them in the instant noodles, and ate them with the noodle soup.
Seeing that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were staring at her, she whispered: "I, I want to eat steamed buns." โ
Chen Hansheng sighed, took two steamed buns himself, and handed two to Wang Zibo by the way: "Solve it at noon, the more you drag it out, the more unpalatable it becomes." โ
Wang Zibo didn't refuse, grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into the instant noodles, and after eating it with a sigh, Chen Hansheng pulled Wang Zibo to the place where the carriage was connected to the carriage to smoke.
"I didn't expect Xiao Shen to be a poor person. โ
Wang Zibo shook his head and said, "It's just that your personality is too good, Xiao Chen, you always meet good women." โ
Chen Hansheng laughed: "I didn't say I didn't want a bad woman." โ
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It is easy for people to sleep on the train, listening to the sound of "Bang Dang, Bang Dang", coupled with the swinging attribute of their own, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo chatted about some things in their hometown, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Until someone opened the carriage door, Chen Hansheng opened his eyes in a daze, and a female college student walked in.
In her early twenties, not tall or short, with a delicate face and small bangs in the air, she came in and took a look, then stood on tiptoe to put the package on the luggage rack.
However, the luggage rack was a little high, she didn't put it up a few times, Shen Youchu put down the book to help, Chen Hansheng shouted with sleepiness: "Zibo, get up and help." โ
Wang Zibo was also sleeping, he rubbed his eyes after being woken up, jumped out of bed and helped the female college student put her luggage on.
"Thank you. โ
The female college student politely thanked her, but she didn't expect it to be a Sichuan-Chongqing accent: "What kind of university are you?"
Chen Hansheng didn't want to talk to him when he was sleeping, and Shen Youchu didn't have any social skills, so in the end he could only be accosted by Wang Zibo.
Unexpectedly, the two chatted quite closely, Chen Hansheng's eyes opened and it was already evening, the dark sunset hung far away in the sky, and the sunset sprinkled on the corridor through the car window, but it was not hot for a while.
The train passed by the roadside mountains, villages and hills without stopping, and Chen Hansheng felt an inexplicable regret in his heart that time had passed in a hurry and it was difficult to grasp.
"Xiao Chen, this is Huang Hui, a senior at Sudong University of Science and Technology, who has already looked for a good job in Jianye. โ
Wang Zibo introduced.
"Oh. โ
Chen Hansheng said hello sullenly, Wang Zibo and Huang Hui, who had a few dogs, chatted with Huang Hui and actually opened the door, and all the air conditioners ran into the carriage, and their noses were a little blocked when they woke up.
He glanced at Shen Youchu again, this little girl wrapped the quilt tightly around her body to read English books, and if her character was not too much, she would only endure it silently.
"Do you want hot water, I'll pour it for you. โ
Shen Youchu saw Chen Hansheng wake up and asked in a low voice.
Chen Hansheng was silent, and the carriage door was slammed shut with a "snap", which frightened Wang Zibo and Huang Hui, who were sitting in the corridor chatting.
"Xiao Chen, can't you be quieter?"
Wang Zibo opened the door again and said dissatisfied.
Chen Hansheng was on fire in his heart: "If you want to pick up a girl, just soak in the corridor and open the door to broadcast live?"
After scolding, Chen Hansheng took the lighter and went to smoke, and closed the door again.
Huang Hui's face was a little ugly, she had noticed that Shen Youchu was probably a little cold, but chatting behind closed doors was a little depressing, so she didn't point it out.
"You're a bit of a big temper. Huang Hui said.
Wang Zibo was actually a little panicked, but he waved his hand to save face: "Xiao Chen has this dog temper, I'll take a look." โ
"Okay, I feel like you're afraid of him, but classmates still have to get along with each other on an equal footing. โ
Huang Hui suddenly said behind her back.
Wang Zibo paused, turned his head and explained seriously: "He and I are not ordinary classmates, but friends who have known each other since I was 4 years old. โ
"Oh oh oh, let's go now. Huang Hui smiled kindly.
Wang Zibo came to the smoking area next to the toilet, and Chen Hansheng had already finished half of it.
"Can't you save me some face, shouting in front of outsiders. โ
Wang Zibo grabbed the cigarette and said.
"What, you like that chick?"
Chen Hansheng handed over the lighter as well.
"No, I just feel like you don't respect me in front of girls. โ
Wang Zibo hammered Chen Hansheng on the shoulder.
"She's just a passerby, and it doesn't matter if you get off the train. โ
Chen Hansheng pointed in the direction of the carriage: "But Shen Youchu is the tip of Lao Tzu's heart, you freeze her like that, Lao Tzu can't be angry?"
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