It is said that the Spring Festival is crowded, and people who have not experienced it can't understand it at all. As soon as I entered the station square, I was blindsided when I saw the surging flow of people. Carrying big bags, dragging suitcases, and holding children of all kinds of people pushed forward and hugged, a piece of water was impassable, that kind of grand scene is difficult to express in words, and it has also carved a deep imprint in Zijun's heart!

Zijun was very glad that the third uncle sent her, otherwise she would definitely panic. couldn't buy a platform ticket, so Chen Zhixiao could only send her to the ticket gate.

"Be careful, don't run around when you get into the waiting room. ”

"Third uncle, I'm such a big person, it's okay, go back quickly!"

"Then be careful on the road and stay safe. You ......" Before Chen Zhixiao finished speaking, he was squeezed outside by the people who rushed up from behind. He stretched out his arm and wanted to squeeze in, but as soon as he turned around, he couldn't see Zijun.

Zijun followed the flow of people inside, and when he turned around, he couldn't see Chen Zhixiao's figure. Slightly nervous, she stood next to a large pillar and steadied herself, then looked around and saw a huge electronic display screen with information scrolling.

She took the ticket out of her bag and looked at it, and the screen showed that she was waiting for the bus in the fourth waiting room. A staff member who passed by told her that the fourth waiting room was on the second floor, and she dragged her suitcase up to the second floor, and she took out her ticket again and confirmed with the staff at the gate before entering the waiting room.

Zijun squeezed into the waiting position of her car, and a thin layer of fine sweat appeared on her body. In the confined space, the temperature is very high, there are many people, there is a boom, and there are children's crying from time to time, which is even more stuffy. There was a traffic jam on the way here, Zijun's stomach was a little uncomfortable, and the smell of instant noodles and cigarettes wafting everywhere was uncomfortable, so she wanted to vomit, so she had to take off her coat and tie it around her waist.

Finally, the horn shouted that the XX train to Hunan could enter the station, and people rushed to the open iron door, Zijun also tightened the pole of the suitcase, tightened the bag in his hand, and surged with the flow of people.

In a short time the iron door was wide open, and the people pushed back and forth towards the door, and after a few steps they had gone up another staircase, and not long before they turned another corner, and then there was a long passageway. Zijun didn't know the road, and he didn't know how many turns he took, a few times he went up and down, and he finally arrived at the platform. The people dispersed a little, the night breeze was cool, and the heat on my body finally disappeared, and I felt much more comfortable.

When I got on the bus, the carriage was almost full of people, sitting or standing. It's not easy to walk around with a suitcase, some people are standing on the road to the salute rack, and some have to stand without a seat ticket, Zijun kept saying, trouble let go, stop while walking, Zijun stopped and walked and finally found his seat, and sweated again.

Zijun's seat was two, and there was already a boy sitting there by the window. She placed the plastic bag of snacks on her seat, then looked at the shelf above her head, then at her large suitcase, and thought about how to move it up.

"I'll put it for you. The boy was enthusiastic, and stood up and carried the box and put it on it.

"Thank you so much. Zijun smiled gratefully at the boy.

After a while, the corridor was also full of people, and the carriage was even more lively. There are those who walk slowly in the corridor, shouting "let go, let go" as they walk, there are those who greet the villagers warmly, and there are also children crying, noisy but filled with a kind of irrepressible joy.

Sitting opposite Zijun was a young couple, also from Hunan. Several of them were young people, and after a while, they all chatted very openly, chatting while eating, and time passed quickly. In the middle of the night, the surrounding voices became quieter, and Zijun and several of them were also sleepy, and they occasionally said a word or two before they didn't have a match, and then they stopped opening products.

The boy opposite fell asleep against the window, and the girl slept soundly against him. The boy next to Zijun also slept against the window and gave up the table to her. She lay on the table in a daze, not very comfortable, sleep for a while, wake up for a while, every time she woke up, Zijun thought it was almost dawn, and when she saw that the time had only passed for ten or twenty minutes, so that repeated waking up made people look more and more sleepy, groggy, and her arms were sore and numb.

When Ling Chen came at two or three o'clock, the train entered a small station, and a policeman shouted with a loudspeaker, "Don't sleep, pay attention to stealing." After calling several times, Zijun and several others woke up, and she remembered what the third uncle said, and she didn't dare to sleep. She looked around, and a small number of people cheered up.

There were still more than ten minutes to get closer to the next stop, and a few of them chatted a few more words. Suddenly, a group of people rushed over, rampaged, and before anyone could react, they whizzed by. Suddenly a man yelled, "My bag, oh my god, my bag, they snatched my bag-"

"What's going on?" Zijun was blinded throughout.

"This section of the road is a high-risk area for robbery, and a group of people get on the bus to grab money, and get off at the next stop. However, they still don't rob the people who wake up, but the people who wake up don't dare to mess with them, they all have sticks and knives in their hands. The boy across from him was obviously familiar.

"Don't you care about the police?" Zijun couldn't help but shudder.

"There are so many of them, and they are holding knives and sticks, what do you do? The police have all broadcast reminders. The first time I was robbed of my wallet, fortunately, there was not much money in the bag, but it was too troublesome for me to reissue my ID card if I lost it. ”

After such a commotion just now, everyone in the carriage woke up, and the person who was robbed of the bag was also crying there. The people around him were also asking about the past, he only said that he was leaning on the back of the chair and falling asleep in a daze, and suddenly a hand reached out to his chest, and snatched the wallet from the inner pocket, everyone sighed and sighed, and the carriage was lively again for a while.

At this station, it has entered the middle of Hunan, almost no one gets on the train, and the passengers who get off the train gradually increase, and the carriage is no longer as crowded as it began to be.

The train started slowly again, and after a short period of activity, the passengers in the carriage began to get sleepy again, and Zijun fell asleep again.

The sky gradually brightened, and the long night finally passed, Zijun was very tired after sitting and sleeping all night, and his whole body was sore as if he had fought a battle, thinking that it would be better to get up and walk around.

Came to the pantry to wash, looked at himself listless in the mirror, like the overnight green vegetables lost their moisture and luster, Zijun wiped his face with a towel dipped in cold water until his face was flushed, and finally looked a little more energetic.

After a night of getting along, several people were reluctant. The first to get out of the car was the boy next to Zijun, then the two opposite, and finally only Zijun was left.

Thinking of the erotic encounter that Xiaoxia talked about, Zijun couldn't help but smile slightly, although it was not an erotic encounter, but it was really a beautiful encounter. People on a journey, you may meet such a person, can only accompany you through this section of the road, although the time is short, but it gives you beautiful and warm memories!