Zhao Xuan shook his head and looked at the girl with a smile:

"It's not a hassle, on the contrary, I think it's easy to do it."

The girl's eyes showed a light of surprise and curiosity, while the young woman in the bunk above her looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile on the corner of her mouth, feeling quite interesting.

The box fell silent again, while Zhao Xuan picked up the book beside him, leaned on the bed, and read quietly.

The pages of the book were gently turned, and the three articles written by Cheng Xuexuan appeared in front of her in turn, namely "Father", "Hope", and "My Day".

It is said that words are like people, in fact, you can also see what kind of person this person is from the articles written by a person.

The more Zhao Xuan reads the three articles, the more he likes them, because there is a kind of simple beauty in this text, which makes people shake from the bottom of their hearts.

"On September 14th, I woke up early in the morning, got out of bed, and suddenly a row of geese flew by the window, which suddenly reminded me of the Chinese texts I learned when I was a child...... The broken thermos had cut my trouser legs, and it looked like I needed to work on it again...... This dress...... After wearing it for a long time, I actually have feelings, hehe......"

Quietly looking at the article, turning the page gently, the article is simple, but it is quite picturesque, and in a trance, you can even see Cheng Xuexuan's naughty expression when she broke the thermos, cut her clothes, and was ready to sew.

Cheng Xuexuan is not very beautiful, and even ugly!

But that doesn't detract from her beauty.

It is important to know that beauty simply describes a person's appearance, and beauty is used to appreciate the whole of a person.

Quietly closing the book, Zhao Xuan leaned on the quilt and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I don't know how long it took, an hour, two hours...... The train stopped, started and stopped, people came and went, but the door of this private room never opened, the two ladies never left, and they didn't talk much, and Zhao Xuan just closed his eyes and rested.

What Zhao Xuan didn't know was that when he looked at the young woman on the bunk, he glanced at his handsome face like a knife from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

The door was gently pushed open, Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, and from his angle, he only saw a black hip-trimming Western-style women's pants and small feet wearing high heels.

It turned out to be a woman who pushed the door open.

Glance at it.

I saw the woman standing at the door dragging a red suitcase, and when she walked in the door, she put the things in her hand on the table, sat down gently, and prepared to put her suitcase under the bed.

Probably because her strength was too small, she tried two or three times but failed, she raised her head helplessly, and said to Zhao Xuan:

"Sir, can you help?"

To be honest, Zhao Xuan didn't take a closer look at what she looked like when she was tidying up her things just now, but she just felt that her hair was beautiful, and a dress similar to a cheongsam showed her figure to the fullest.

At this moment, he was asked for help, and he looked at the girl in front of him carefully.

I saw that this girl was about twenty years old, with a melon seed face, curved eyelashes, light eyeshadow obliquely raised into her eyebrows, less delicate and more charming, the cherry lips under the straight nose bridge had a beautiful arc, and the light pink lipstick made the lips more tempting, and the pink flesh on the lips made people want to take a sip to taste what it was like.

The pointed chin under the lips is pink and tender, and the black and shiny hair is gently coiled up into a girl's bun, which looks a little arrogant and delicate, such a hairstyle is only suitable for tall and temperamental girls, and the girl in front of her is exactly like this, the so-called beauty of the city.

Under the soft chin is the neck of the soft and elegant Junting, the black low-cut gauze shirt, the skin is white like cream, and the crisp breasts are towering, which is extremely attractive! The smooth and thin pink shoulders make her have a unique temperament, the tender white ru. groove is slightly deep between the two ru, and the ru. peak that trembles gently with the breath is tense, showing a perfect arc, which is almost ready to come out.

The black women's pants fully show how beautiful her slender and slender jade legs are, and a pair of black stiletto heels under her feet make her figure more plump and tall, and a gentle smile hangs on the corners of her slightly raised mouth.

Zhao Xuan retracted his gaze and nodded lightly:

"What do you need me to do?"

The girl looked at Zhao Xuan hesitantly, as if she was looking for something, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said again:

"Excuse me, what do you need me to do?" His tone was gentle.

The girl was stunned for a moment, blushed with shame, and hurriedly said:

"I can't push this box in, can you help me see what's going on? There's nothing under this bed! ”

Zhao Xuan nodded, got off his bed, held the bed opposite with one hand, and looked down.

Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized where this fragrance came from, his eyes flashed, and half of the woman's half-bowed and delicate breasts were exposed, and the white flowers were fleshy, which was quite tempting.

Zhao Xuan looked away, if he looked at it any further, he didn't know what he would do.

"How's that...... Did you find anything? The girl breathed out Youlan and said softly in Zhao Xuan's ear.

The space of the train compartment was already small, and the two of them were doing the same thing, almost close to their bodies, and the woman's hair slid down Zhao Xuan's neck, itchy, with a very special feeling.

Zhao Xuan shook his head:

"Wait a minute." As he spoke, he took the woman's suitcase away and looked carefully under the bed.

Although he could no longer see in the dark, his eyes were much better than ordinary people's, and he soon found the crux of the problem.

Zhao Xuan pointed to the corner of the bed and said:

"Here! There's a nail in the coffin! ”

The woman was surprised:

"Where? Let me see. As he spoke, she leaned down, and her huge and plump breasts hit Zhao Xuan's shoulders, and her round, moist, and plump breasts pressed against Zhao Xuan's shoulders.

Zhao Xuan pointed to the place, but the woman said:

"I can't see it at all."

Zhao Xuan said: "You sit on the bed first, I'll help you get the nails out, you don't have to worry about this."

The woman seemed to realize that she had been too close to Zhao Xuan at this time, and glanced at Zhao Xuan a little shyly, brushed her hair, and turned to sit on the bed.

Zhao Xuan held the nail and pressed it gently, only listening to the palpitating friction sound caused by the friction of the steel, and suddenly heard a "bang", and the nail was pulled out.

Zhao Xuan took out the nail and pushed the suitcase under the bed casually:

"Alright."

The woman looked at the nail in Zhao Xuan's hand with a little surprise:

"This ...... Unplug it, and there will be no problem. ”

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"It's just a nail that fixes the corner of the bed, this one is protruding, and there are three more next to it, it's a big deal that we get off the train and notify the conductor, in fact, there will be no problem."

In Zhao Xuan's opinion, it is not very useful for this nail to be erected there, on the contrary, it is very obstructive, in case someone stuffs the soft bag or something, and the bag is clothes or something, it will definitely be pulled out of the big hole, so he pulled the nail off.

When the three girls heard this, they all nodded, expressing their agreement with Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan casually threw the nail into the trash can in the box.

Then the whole private room fell silent again, except for the crunch of the young woman upstairs eating apples, and the sound of the girl who had just arrived sorting out her little bag.

Zhao Xuan was a little tired, he couldn't do anything on this train, and it was impossible to concentrate on cultivation, so it was better to take a rest.

So he just lay on the bed, plugged in the headphones on his phone, put on the headphones, and prepared to rest.

Night falls.

The stars twinkled outside the window, the whole carriage was a little quiet, and it was about to arrive in Huaicheng at three o'clock in the morning, and none of the girls in the carriage were sleeping, only Zhao Xuan was so unique.

Perhaps it was like this that the three women all glanced at Zhao Xuan's handsome face from time to time, and the girl who was the most stubborn always had a strange look of thinking on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Dear passengers, please note that there are still fifteen minutes to arrive at the station, this station is Huaicheng Station, please pay attention to the ......"

The soft ordinary female voice sounded, and just as the girl in the lower bunk raised her hand, about to stop talking, and was about to remind Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and closed the book covering his chest.

Zhao Xuan was surprised:

"Did you both get off at Huaicheng Station?" It turned out that he saw the girls on the upper and lower bunks of the opposite bunk packing their things.

The young woman smiled and nodded in agreement.

The girl nodded: "I work in Huaicheng, tour guide, what about you?"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"I'm traveling to Mount Emei."

The girl's gaze swept over Zhao Xuan's face again, and her gaze was a little strange.

Zhao Xuan touched his face:

"What? Isn't my face clean? ”

The young woman interjected and laughed:

"People look at how handsome you are! Where is it not cleaned? The guy is so handsome! ”

The girl's face was flushed with shame, but she didn't mean to refute, Zhao Xuan smiled slightly:

"It's too much of an award."

Finally arrived at the station, the three of them also parted ways, Zhao Xuan thought about it, and finally did not decide to rush to Mount Emei overnight, after all, there was no hurry, Cheng Xuexuan's illness had been several years, and three or five days was nothing to her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan wandered the street, and after half an hour, he stopped.

Because he suddenly saw a place of brilliant lights, and the sound of loud music was playing in it, and it was still shocking to hear it.

"Hah! Nightclub! I like it! ”

Zhao Xuan smiled, turned around and walked towards the nightclub, two minutes later, he stood in front of the nightclub, and the three words of triumphal arch were impressive.

"I love it the most!"

Step into the city that never sleeps, and the deafening music will come to your face.

Heat, smoke, alcohol, screaming, laughing......

Here, it's the Lang shape, here, it's the place to be happy!

Zhao Xuan hummed a little song and walked into the crowd.

Weaving through the crowd, he soon came to the bar.

"Have a cup of agave."

Since he met An Qing, Zhao Xuan has fallen in love with the spirit of agave, which is hot in the throat, and even hotter in the stomach, this is definitely a man's wine!

The bartender quickly gave Zhao Xuan a full wine glass on the ground, while Zhao Xuan turned his swivel chair, turned his back to the bar, looked at the dancing crowd on the dance floor not far away, and drank slowly.