Lin Zijiao learned to be smart this time, carrying rice in one hand and noodles in the other, and bypassed the chair to find his brother and baggage.

She shouted "Borrow light, my things have been stolen" and squeezed into the crowd, just in time to see Lin Weiguo take the cloth bag from the young man's hand and say thank you to him gratefully.

The man looked at Lin Weiguo, and then at Lin Zijiao, with no expression on his face: "Don't thank me, just worry more about going out with the child, otherwise I don't know if I will be stolen." ”

Lin Zijiao: "......"

You're the child, your whole family is a child!

Lin Weiguo nodded, with a sincere attitude: "Yes, fortunately, you saw it, my sister is still young, this is the first time to go out, and the vigilance is a little poor." ”

There was a lot of gossip around him, and the middle-aged man also shouted in a loud voice: "Yes, little girl, if it weren't for this comrade, you wouldn't be able to get this thing back!"

Lin Zijiao looked at the young man a little stunned - the more she looked at this person, the more familiar she became, but she just couldn't remember who he was.

Lin Weiguo felt sorry for his sister lifting heavy objects, took the rice and noodles in Lin Zijiao's hand, and gently pushed her: "Thank you." ”

"Thank you, comrade. Lin Zijiao didn't think much anymore and hurriedly thanked him, and said that maybe she had admitted her mistake.

This stupid girl!

The young man was Jing Jian, who had dealt with her once, he looked at her expressionlessly, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Lin Zijiao met Jing Jian's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, looking at his back and being stunned.

What kind of eyes is this, and this look is so familiar!

Could it be that this is the legendary look of caring for the mentally handicapped?

Jing Jian walked quickly, returned to another window to line up, and the people in front of him consciously gave him a place, he said thank you but did not move forward, but stood at the end of the line.

Station pickets wearing red armbands soon appeared, took the thieves with blue noses and swollen faces, and watched the lively crowd disperse.

Lin Weiguo pulled Lin Zijiao back to the bench, settled her down, told her to pay attention to safety, and queued up again to buy tickets.

Lin Zijiao didn't dare to wander anymore this time, grabbing things with both hands, but his eyes fell on Jing Jian.

Because Jing Jian looked at her as if she was mentally retarded, she suddenly remembered.

This guy is the same fool who called her an idiot in the alley last time and saved her from a little hooligan!

Changing out of the short and ugly clothes and washing the soot off his face, this man looked much younger, and he looked like he was in his early twenties.

He is tall and straight, with slanted eyebrows, bright eyes, and a well-defined knife-like face.

And it's a beautiful man who fits her aesthetics - handsome, good-handed, and very righteous, but it's a pity......

He's still an out-and-out idiot.

When Lin Zijiao thought of him calling her a fool, he immediately hated her.

He's a fool himself, and he even calls her a fool.

But today the idiot did her a favor again, if he hadn't snatched the burden back from the thief's hands, her grandparents wouldn't have been able to wear new clothes for the New Year.

But his caring eyes made her extremely unhappy.

Lin Zijiao thought about it again and again, but there was nothing he could do about him, he really wanted to catch up and beat the thief, or simply beat himself in the mouth.

People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, so they are distracted for a while and are stolen by thieves, and they are seen by that fool again.

He already thought she was stupid, but now her own performance confirmed this sentence.

At this moment, as if sensing her gaze, Jing Jian turned his head.

Seeing her stunned appearance, Jing Jian raised his eyebrows and showed a mocking smile, and said two words to Lin Zijiao silently.

Although it was far away, he didn't really say it, but looking at the lip shape Lin Zijiao, he knew that these two words were: stupid.

She immediately raised her eyebrows and glared back fiercely, and said word by word with the same mouth: "You are the idiot!"

Jing Jian hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

This girl is really stupid, but it also seems to be very funny.

Again, he said silently, word for word: "People who lose things are stupid. ”

Through a few rows of benches, Lin Zijiao could see his mouth shape clearly, and he was really about to be angry with him.

But the facts were here, and I couldn't reason with him, so I had to turn my head and ignore him hatefully.

Jing Jian smiled even more, and looked with interest at the girl who was twisting her eyebrows and gritting her teeth not far away.

His heart flashed over the two terrible children in Uncle Dai's family, and he suddenly felt that this girl was actually very cute.

And looking at her big smart eyes, it doesn't seem to be very stupid?

……

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The Lin siblings took a short train that departed from Gimhae City and took eleven hours to reach the final station in Tadong City.

Because the short-distance train departs from Gimhae, there are not many people on board.

Lin Zijiao and Lin Weiguo got on the train, compared to the generally extremely crowded carriages of this era, the carriages of this train are very relaxed.

Lin Zijiao's seat was by the window, and she sat down to help her brother put things on the luggage rack, and looked outside with interest.

Compared to later generations, the current Gimhae City Station is pitifully shabby.

The pointed iron fence is straight and simple, without any ornamentation, and the floor is paved with red bricks, and every few meters away, there is a telephone pole, and a lamp with a lampshade is installed on the top.

The people in the station were dressed in the usual black, blue and gray, and almost everyone carried a bag or a hand-sewn cloth bag from their own home, and only a few carried a handbag that looked more foreign.

A train on the opposite side was coming to the station, and the crowd below was surging, in stark contrast to the sparse queue at the door of the train on her side.

Carrying baskets and burdens, people rushed out of the car, people under the car looked anxiously at the door, and some craned their necks to look at the windows.

As if standing out from the crowd, in the chaotic crowd, Lin Zijiao saw that the stupid man just now was at the end of the line.

Jing Jian's shoulders are very broad and his legs are very long, he is a head taller than everyone in the team, and his short black hair is standing up one by one, looking extremely energetic.

Lin Zijiao's eyes were sharp and he noticed a scar deep in his hair.

How did this scar come about? He must have been fighting with people a lot, right?

As if sensing Lin Zijiao's gaze, Jing Jian turned his head, smiled at her, and silently spit out two words.

Lin Zijiao is about to explode!

This time he's not talking about stupid, he's stupid!

She stared at him viciously, and was about to scold him a few words as well, when the body shook, and out of inertia she leaned back, almost falling.

When Lin Zijiao sat down and looked over again, he saw the man opposite looking at her gloatingly, revealing a mouthful of neat snow-white teeth.

The car started.