Chapter Seventy-Nine: Reaching Out

"Hey, do you want to eat?"

An Qiyue looked up and saw the little couple, the long-haired girl sitting against the window, holding a bag, and asked her in a friendly way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

An Qiyue looked at the red handbag, there were melon seeds, pickled pepper and phoenix feet, and some small snacks such as hawthorn and plum to pass the time.

"I'm not hungry, thank you. An Qiyue didn't have the habit of eating snacks, so she thanked politely.

The girl smiled, and asked the two boys sitting opposite and another middle-aged aunt, and after asking around, except for the aunt who politely took a small hawthorn, the others shook their heads like An Qiyue, and thanked her for her kindness with a smile.

"Where are you going, why do you go out alone?" the young man who had just put An Qiyue's luggage glanced at An Qiyue and asked curiously.

In fact, he is not blamed for being strange, because the age of An Qiyue's body is less than twenty years old, and he may have been a little malnourished since he was a child, although An Qiyue has tried his best to eat better in the past few months, but his body is still relatively thin, so it looks like fifteen or sixteen.

"Oh, I'm going to the Demon Capital. An Qiyue smiled, and did not say what to do in the magic capital, nor did he say why he went out alone.

"It's such a coincidence, we also went to the magic capital, we went to school in the magic capital, this time I made an appointment with my classmates to come to school early, and everyone had a good time for a few days. He didn't need to be asked, he just made everything clear.

"By the way, is your home in the magic capital? Now are you going home?" he asked curiously.

An Qiyue hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Sort of." ”

If you count her previous life, she is indeed from the Demon Capital.

The young man wanted to say something, but his little friend thought that he saw that July was not interested in talking, and pulled his companion, and the two turned to talk to the little couple.

Speaking of the warm place, the middle-aged aunt couldn't help but interject a few words, it turned out that the little couple was about to get off in Hangzhou, and the middle-aged aunt was a native of the magic capital, this time it was also back to the magic capital, a few people were talking, and time passed quite quickly.

It was very lumpy at noon, during which the flight attendant pushed a cart of various foods and fruits over, the two young men each asked for a bucket of instant noodles, the little couple brought a lot of food, and they didn't want to eat anymore, and the middle-aged aunt saw that it was several times more expensive than the usual instant noodles and biscuits sold in the supermarket, shook her head, took out a bread from her bag, and nibbled on it.

An Qiyue has no appetite at all, just a bottle of mineral water.

"Oh girl, how can you do it if you don't eat, come on, come on, I'll give you half of it. The middle-aged aunt was very enthusiastic, she thought that An Qiyue was disgusted with the expensive things in the car, and understood her approach, but she was worried that An Qiyue would starve herself, so she would hand over half of her bread.

"No, no, no, I'm not hungry, I ate when I first got in the car, and I'm really not hungry now. After laughing, no one knows anyone, how can she eat strangers' things, besides, although the aunt seems to be kind and seems to be really kind, but she really has no desire to eat now.

I can only push it hard, thank you and thank you.

After arriving in Hangzhou, the young couple got out of the car, and a young man and a middle-aged man in his forties with glasses came up in front and behind.

The train started again, and An Qiyue was just about to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, but found that the position of the outer thigh seemed to be touched by nothing.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a middle-aged man with glasses looking at a magazine in his hand seriously, and on the outside, there didn't seem to be anything inappropriate.

And the little young man in the window position can't stretch so long.

The aunt on the opposite side looked at the receding scenery outside, and the two students played intently with their mobile phones.

Maybe it was just a casual touch.

Ann July didn't take it to heart.

Just wanted to continue to pretend to sleep, but the mobile phone suddenly rang, and when she saw it, it was a call from Qiao Fei.

She suddenly remembered that the time when Ben came to the magic capital to report was the second day of the Lantern Festival, and she suddenly went out early, and she hadn't said hello to Qiao Fei yet.

"Hey, hello. ”

"Aren't you at home?" On the other side of the phone, Qiao Fei rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one opened the door, so he called An Qiyue.

"I'm sorry Officer Qiao, I'm already on my way to the magic capital," What An Qiyue didn't know was that the glasses man's hand had already stretched out again, but when she said the word "Officer Qiao", he suddenly took it back.

"I called you last night, but your phone was turned off. "An Qiyue doesn't have any friends, the only thing he said, except for Su Xiaocao, seems to be the one who has the most contact with Qiaofei.

But yesterday Joe's phone was turned off, and she thought that maybe he was on some task, so she didn't call him again today.

"Oh, I went on a mission yesterday," Qiao Fei turned on his mobile phone, saw An Qiyue's missed call, and was worried that something was wrong with An Qiyue, so he rushed over directly without even returning home, but he didn't expect to hear the news that An Qiyue had gone out early to the magic capital.

Although it was strange why An Qiyue went out so many days early, An Qiyue had always been self-reliant, and he didn't ask much, but instead told An Qiyue to be careful on the road, pay attention to his belongings, and give him a phone call or something when it came, so he hung up the phone.

It's a good feeling that someone cares.

An Qiyue hung up the phone and was about to put away the phone, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a hand not far away quickly retracting from a backpack, and holding a lady's wallet in his hand.

"Stop!" An Qiyue rushed over without thinking and grabbed the man who was about to turn away.

"What are you doing!" The man who was blocked by An Qiyue was obviously a little flustered, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

"Do you see your wallet is still there?" An Qiyue ignored her, and instead asked a young girl in a long dress.

"Me?" The young girl was originally looking at the excitement, but when she saw An Qiyue ask about herself, she paused for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly broke her handbag, rummaged in it, but her face became more and more pale.

"I," the young girl was about to say something, but she saw four or five people walking in the carriage in front and behind, and even though she was standing in the aisle with a lot of people, it still seemed very abrupt.

"What, what's going on?" Several people faintly wrapped An Qiyue and the others in the middle, one of them glanced between An Qiyue and the girl a few times, and the last pair of sharp eyes stopped on An Qiyue's body.

"Big brother," the young man who was originally blocked by An Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at An Qiyue contemptuously, obviously feeling that the person who had the backing was also fat, "Big brother, she stopped me well, and I don't know what to do?"

He stretched out his hand, pointed at An Qiyue with a grin, and said with a smile.