"Dear passengers, welcome to train 5771. The train departed from Rongcheng North at 8:35 p.m. and will arrive in Hanjing on the morning of September 6, with a total running time of 42 hours. Wait for 15 minutes at the station. During this trip, our train crew radio station will broadcast news broadcasts, pop songs and other radio programs for you. We are happy to be able to form this temporary family with you and wish you a pleasant journey!"

The broadcast ended, the music played, and the train started slowly.

In the sleeper car, Gu Meng sighed deeply, what would happen next would be a journey that lasted for two days and two nights.

How can a person's journey be lived?

Originally, his idea was to enter Beijing with at least one of Zhao Jia and Wang Ya.

But it backfired.

Zhao Jia was promoted to a bachelor's degree, was admitted to Rongcheng Medical University, and stayed in Xichuan.

And what about Wang Ya?

Originally, he and Wang Ya had planned to take a train trip, but something went wrong with Wang Changming.

I don't know what happened, Wang Changming suddenly didn't allow him to have too much contact with Wang Ya.

Last time, Wang Ya held a college banquet at home, and Gu Meng was not invited to participate.

Gu Meng held a banquet and invited Wang Ya and the Wang family, but Wang Changming said that Panshan Road was too dangerous and Wang Ya was not allowed to come.

A few days ago, Wang Changming took Wang Ya to Hanjing by plane, and he didn't say hello when he left.

Gu Meng was a little disappointed, what about the good red face as a companion?

The result is a game of one fart.

"Comrade, please lift your feet!"

Someone pulled the suitcase into the sleeper car, and Gu Meng raised his feet to make way.

This sleeper car has two rows on the left and right, up and down two floors, and can accommodate a total of six passengers.

A sleeper ticket is 22 yuan, and most of the month's salary, Gu Meng enjoyed a half-price discount with the admission letter of Hanjing University.

Sleeper tickets are expensive, and ordinary people can't afford to live in them, and there are only three people in the six-person compartment for the time being.

A middle-aged man leaned against the window and smoked a cigarette, silent.

As for the one who came in just now, Gu Meng raised his head and looked at it, it seemed to be a young girl.

The upper body is a cherry blossom-colored butterfly shirt and the lower body is a pair of jeans, and the clothes are fashionable.

She was petite and plump, and when she squatted down to place the suitcase, she looked like a gourd with a small top and a big bottom.

What I want is a gourd?

It's like the title of a text.

The gourd was so beautiful that Gu Meng's mind was a little confused.

The girl had eyes behind her, and suddenly turned around and looked straight over.

Gu Meng hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the folds on his trouser legs, and stretched it again and again with his hands, the fabric was too hard to open at all.

It's embarrassing!

It's not that I haven't seen a woman before, why did you stare at it in a daze just now?

Hey, it's probably boring!

"Haha!"

The girl opposite suddenly laughed heartily twice, and she actually took the initiative to take a few steps closer and sat down opposite Gu Meng.

"Kid, where are you going?"

The girl spoke in front, her voice was sweet and soft, and Gu Meng didn't answer, because the other party was talking to the child.

But where are the children in this carriage?

Gu Meng looked left and right, and there were indeed no children.

"Haha, Sister Guawazi is talking to you?"

"Me?"

Are you blind?

A man with two hamburger pectoral muscles and two super long legs would be a child?

Gu Meng raised his head curiously, wanting to see if the other party was blind, it was a pity that a woman with a gourd figure was blind.

"Huh?"

Shawl hair, curved eyebrows, sly eyes, and a somewhat spicy smile.

"You're Deng cough cough..."

Oops, it turned out to be an acquaintance.

Fortunately, I closed my mouth in time, so I didn't get the girl's name out baldly.

"You know me?"

He reacted flexibly, and the girl was not blind, so she grabbed the word 'Deng' at once and stared at him tightly.

Gu Meng smiled innocently, "Hello Sister Deng, I have seen your performance at the provincial theater." ”

"Oh!"

Sister Deng nodded.

Since he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he has been performing in the provincial theater, rehearsing dramas and model plays, acting for four or five years, and only left Xichuan last year to go to Hanjing to develop, and it is normal to be recognized.

"How am I doing?"

"Forgot!"

Gu Meng scratched his head, "Sister Deng is so beautiful, I just care about watching you, and I forget what you played." ”

"Haha!"

The girl's brisk laughter rang out again.

Gu Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, really worried that she would get to the bottom of it.

"Kid, your mouth is very sweet!"

Gu Meng licked his lips and said innocently, "It's not sweet!"

"Puff~"

Sister Deng laughed out loud again.

"Flim tongue, like a little rascal. ”

Gu Meng said fearfully: "Sister Deng, you can't talk nonsense, if you put it aside last year, this matter will be big." ”

"Okay, let's stop talking!"

Sister Deng took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, "Little friend, what is your name, where is your hometown, where are you going, explain honestly, otherwise I will call the police to catch hooligans." ”

"I'm not a hooligan!"

Gu Meng defended, and under the oppressive eye attack of the other party, he could only confide in the truth.

"The poor monk Tang Sanzang, from the Tang Dynasty in the East Soil, went to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and learn scriptures, passed by the precious land, was hungry and thirsty, and wanted to ask the female benefactor for some water to drink. ”

Sister Deng was stunned, and suddenly burst into a hearty laugh.

"You guy dare to lie to me, looking for a fight!"

Sister Deng was very spicy, and she stretched out her foot in annoyance and kicked him on the leg.

Gu Meng didn't dodge or dodge, and looked at the big sister opposite with a smile, Sister Deng is twenty-eight this year, and she looks like a girl, but she shows a mature demeanor while laughing and scolding.

In terms of appearance and figure, although Zhao Jia can be equal to her, she is a little less amorous, it is a kind of charm brewed in the red dust, and it can make people intoxicated by smelling it.

Gu Meng is a mature man, and he can appreciate this style even more.

The two chatted from Rongcheng to Yushi and slowly became acquainted.

Gu Meng is young and old, and Sister Deng has rich experience, and there are many common topics between the two.

Sister Deng is an actress, and the topic of the two naturally inevitably chatted about her current work.

During the spring and summer of last year, she held an actor study class held by the Dream of Red Mansions crew in Beijing's Old Summer Palace, and after three months of study, she finally defeated her opponent and won the role of Wang Xifeng.

Talking about this, Sister Deng's face was full of pride.

"Gu Meng, what are you doing in Hanjing this time?"

"Go to school!"

"You're still a student?"

"Sister Deng, I'm only seventeen this year!"

"You're seventeen?"

Sister Deng looked him up and down, with a manly body, mature temperament, and humorous language, the whole person was full of mature taste, not like a seventeen-year-old student baby at all.

"Gu Meng, which university have you been admitted to?"

"Hanking University!"

"Hanking University?!"

Sister Deng laughed again, stretched out her feet and threatened: "Gu Meng, be serious, if you talk nonsense, my sister will kick you." ”

Gu Meng blocked her feet and smiled bitterly: "Sister Deng, don't I look like a good student at all?"

"Don't say a little, it's not like it at all!" Sister Deng said simply.

Gu Meng was helpless, so he could only take out the notice from his schoolbag and hand it over.

"Journalism at Hanching University, Gu Meng. ”

Sister Deng looked at the notice and then at him.

"Kid, you're also excellent!"