He sat in the car, leaning on the window and looking back, until he couldn't see the figure of Takenejo, and then slowly closed the window. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the feeling of loss is difficult to calm down, I really love her so much, I closed my eyes, thinking that I could forget, but the tears I shed did not deceive myself. I had to open the window again and look back again to see if I could see her chasing figure.

Although his eyes were wide open, he could only see the clouds thrown by the setting sun over Takene Castle, and he felt as lost and lonely as himself.

The clouds could no longer dress themselves with the beautiful splendor of the sun, and the color gradually dimmed from crimson to pink.

Because, the dark night has come, overlooking the dusk here, like a golden moon falling in the heavenly river, kissing the woods by the north lake, as if it is a distant, hazy dream.

After nearly an hour of driving, the car soon arrived at Yingtian Station.

He got out of the car, and as he passed through the waiting room, he looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, which was just seven o'clock.

Time is precious, and you can't afford to delay for a moment, so you hurried to the train station.

Because, she told herself in advance that there was a departure train at 12 o'clock at night, buy a ticket early, you could buy a seat, sleep on the train, and arrive in Zhongzhou at 5:20 in the morning, without delaying work at 8 o'clock in the morning.

In order to catch this train, hurry to the ticket office to buy a ticket.

However, despite the quickening of the pace, it was still a step too late to walk slowly. Because one passenger told: "The seats are gone, only the standing ticket remains." ”

"So what are you going to do!" He had to go to the waiting room to check the train schedule.

There are a lot of guests waiting to take the train in the waiting room, because Yingtian Station is located at the intersection of the two major railway lines of Beijing-Kowloon and Longhai, which is the key point of communication between the north and the south, connecting the east and west traffic, and is also a famous historical and cultural city in China, the main distribution center of materials in Henan, Shandong and Anhui provinces, and occupies an important position in the center of the national railway network, known as the heart of the railway, so there are many people who come and go.

He looked at the train timetable for a while, but he didn't see the result, so he had to go to the street to see, the night was still so lively, one car after another emitted a dazzling bright light, in the middle of the congested pedestrians, sometimes fast and slow, sometimes press the woofer. Because of the large number of people, pedestrians ignored it and continued to walk.

The mercury lamps along the street glow a reddish light, making it convenient for the vendors selling dinner. The hot smoke emitted the smell of fragrant food, which made passers-by smell drool.

At this time, he felt hungry, and he had to fill his stomach first, otherwise it would take too long to eat on the train. So, I asked for a boxed lunch nearby, and rushed to the ticket hall of the station to buy a ticket while eating, and I had to get the ticket in my hand.

After a day and a night of traveling in Zhugen, it was only then that he really realized the taste of being tired, and it seemed that he had to buy a ticket with a seat, otherwise he would be too tired to stand in Zhongzhou.

It happened that there were not many people buying tickets, so he immediately walked to the ticket window, took out the money and said to the conductor: "Buy a ticket for the departure from Yingtian to Zhongzhou." ”

"There are no seats on the starting train," the conductor told him, "if you are not in a hurry, you can buy the one tomorrow morning, there are 4726 general express from Yingtian to Xinxiang, passing through Zhongzhou." It's the starting train, there are seats, and the seats are good. departure time; Tomorrow at 12 o'clock at noon, the time to arrive in Zhongzhou is 4 o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"No," he immediately shook his hand, "Because of the urgency of time, I can't wait until noon tomorrow, I must arrive tonight, otherwise I will delay my work tomorrow morning, so buy a ticket that can rush to Zhongzhou earlier,"

"There are only passing cars, standing tickets," the conductor's service attitude is still very enthusiastic, "the air-conditioned express train from Yangzhou to Chengdu, 247 passing cars, departure time 20:21." Arrived at 22:50 p.m. in Zhongzhou,"

"Isn't that fast!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

He immediately calculated, now get in the car, it is only eleven o'clock when he arrives home, and there is no need to sleep in the car. I immediately decided, "Then buy a ticket for the 247th train from Yangzhou to Chengdu." ”

"Quick," the conductor said, handing over the ticket in one hand, "It's time to check in and enter the station,"

He took the ticket and looked back at the wall clock in the ticket hall, it was twenty-five o'clock.

At this time, the soft voice of the tweeter waiter was shouting; "There are passengers who have taken 247 times to reach the direction of Chengdu, and they go to the first waiting bus to check in and get on the bus,"

At this time, he came to the first waiting room, which was very close to the time to get on the bus, but before the ticket inspection began, there were about five minutes left. I couldn't go to Yingtian Street to visit the historical and cultural city, so I had to stand in front of the waiting room and look at the sky in the station square.

What a nostalgia for the night scene on the East Henan Plain! The moon in the sky is only about half of the time when it was perfect, and the dim light echoes the neon light on the ground, telling each other about the loneliness of the heavenly palace and the prosperity of the famous cultural city. The dim moonlight set off the sky gray, and due to the visual influence, I felt that the sky was the highest in my position, and the sky in the distance disappeared from the horizon.

At this time, a cool breeze blew, and looking along the road in the distance, the neon flashed and flashed, like the candlelight she had lit at the hotel that morning for herself by sewing and sewing clothes, making herself feel an inexplicable nostalgia and sadness.

She, my beloved, looked at the buttons on her chest that had helped her to reinforce them, and she felt like she was in front of her. However, there is no romance like last night's hotel, and there is no bright smile......

Just as he was basking in the memories of last night. Suddenly, the flight attendant held a sign in one hand and a tweeter in the other, shouting in a soft voice; "Gone! Gone, passengers who took 247 times to Chengdu direction, lined up in order, and went to the first station to check in and get on the train. ”

He immediately stood up, followed the passengers in line to check in and entered the station, and got on the 247th train.

That's how God played tricks, just the moment he entered the train station through the ticket gate.

She came in a panic.

Because of the cruelty of separation, it is difficult to separate, I don't want to leave for a moment, I also feel lost, I think about it, it is better to chase him, you can get together for a few more hours on the train. Then transfer from Zhongzhou to Beijing.

Besides, he once told him that he took the starting train at twelve o'clock at night, there were seats, and most of the people in the village went to Zhongzhou to choose this train, sleep on the train, arrive in Zhongzhou at dawn, run errands all day, and rush back at night, which is very convenient, and does not need to spend money to live in a hostel.

Who knows, he lives in Zhongzhou, he doesn't do business, and he doesn't live in a hostel, so he bought a station ticket in advance, and he can still sleep when he gets home.

Sure enough, after three hours and thirty-two minutes of travel, the train arrived in Zhongzhou at 22:50 in the evening, and it was not yet 11 o'clock.

In this way, a pair of inseparable lovers missed the opportunity to get together.

She searched the entire waiting room, and asked the station to search for people through loudspeakers, but she still couldn't do it. I had no choice but to take the train directly to Beijing in Yingtian and left alone sadly.

At this time, at eleven o'clock at night in Zhongzhou City, the streets are still brightly lit, and pedestrians are constantly shuttling back and forth.

He had no intention of watching the night scene, although he had the spirit of a night owl, there were times when he was sleepy, and he didn't sleep well after tossing and turning all night at the Zhugen City Hotel last night, and it was difficult to open his eyes at this time, so he had to go home and sleep quickly.

However, it was already half past eleven when I got home.

He quickly washed up and went to bed, and slept well that night, until dawn.

In the morning, he was woken up by the noise of car horns. When he stood up, he opened the window and looked out, a milky white mist filled the streets and alleys, enveloping Zhongzhou City, although the sun was not yet visible, but it exuded a burning smell.

So, he hurriedly put on his clothes and got up, and he had to report to work in the morning, so he couldn't delay any longer.

On this day, he lived like a year, upset, mixed feelings, a sense of loss, and he didn't like anything. Even walking with his head drooping, his eyes lowered, and he sighed.

He tried his best to suppress his emotions, and he couldn't show up during work hours, let alone affect his work.

However, whenever I think of the instructions before parting, it is as if I am in front of me.

How can loving someone be so tormented.

He tried to suppress his emotions and told himself secretly. "I can't miss her very much, but when I was listening to Henan Opera, I was moved by a certain singing voice, and there was a brief blank in my mind; I didn't miss her very much, I just wanted to hear her voice; know about her going to Beijing; I didn't miss her very much, but when I was at work, I remembered her figure in my head. ”

The long clock made him impatient and uncertain, and he finally waited until half past five in the evening to get home from work.

However, it is more troublesome to get home, and I don't know how to work in the unit, so I can talk to my colleagues during working hours, and the time is better mixed.

It seems that the brain can't be idle, and when I get home, it changes, and I feel even more lonely and lonely, and my mind is full of her figure.

He didn't think about tea and food, he had no taste, he sat at the table in a daze, thinking a lot.

What are you waiting for!

Wait for her call, wait for her message.

However, there was no news after waiting and waiting, and there was random suspicion in my heart, could she have changed?

Yesterday we gathered in Yangshulinzi, Zeng Hai swore an alliance, and it was less than a day since I left.

"No, she's not that kind of person, there must be something big that forces her not to call.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he should take the initiative to make a phone call to report his safety, and then ask about the situation.

Immediately rummaged through the poplar forest, the small note she left for herself, with the phone number written on it.

Who knows, I searched all over the body where the phone number came from?

Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly remembered that the clothes I wore on my date with her yesterday had been changed in the shower at eleven o'clock at night, and this was the new clothes I had just worn.

What about the clothes you change?

So, he hurried to look for it, because dating her was upset, nervous, and lost.

Finally, I found it, and the changed clothes were soaking in the basin of water.

So, he quickly scooped it up and tried to dig out the note with the phone number from his pocket.

Flipping through it, it finally came out.

However, it was already like powder, and there was no handwriting anywhere, and nothing could be seen.

This means that I can't even make a phone call, and the only thing to comfort myself is to wait, wait for her news, wait for her call.