Chapter 59: The Prince Doesn't Eat Instant Noodles
The train is very loud and sometimes jolts, which is really uncomfortable.
The whole car box is also full of the taste of some instant noodles, and from time to time there are dining cars on the train passing by, the place is small, and there are many people, and I don't know if this dining car can be pushed in.
It's just a sleeper, but where the hard seat is, Bai Mengyao doesn't dare to think about it.
I'm afraid I can't even squeeze people in.
Chinese do attach great importance to the New Year, even if the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker after going there, but the New Year is still the most important festival for Chinese every year, and the Spring Festival, as long as people who have experienced the Spring Festival, they will all sigh.
Every year, the way home seems so far away.
Wu Ning is a heartless person, when he is full and has read enough books, he falls asleep, and even her small snoring can be heard.
On the contrary, it was Bai Mengyao, who was a little sleepless.
She sat up, just stared blankly at the outside of the train, watching the scenery backwards one by one, in fact, there was really no scenery to speak of, the most she walked was the mountains, some tunnels, and sometimes it would be dark, obviously after the tunnel.
After watching it for a long time, she didn't know what she was watching.
It may be that there are some things on the mind, so it seems that all the qiē is absent-minded.
She lay down, but turned her back, and thought she should be glad that there was still a table here, at least, to block some.
Obviously, she wanted to be close to him so much. , but at this time, she was afraid.
What she was afraid of, she didn't know.
Bai Mengyao, it turns out that you are still a coward.
You're as timid as you used to be, just as useless.
She bit her fingers, and suddenly, her heart was very sour, very sour, and the sourness that came out almost overwhelmed her.
And from time to time there would be voices of talking, and it was in this sound that she fell asleep in a daze with the bumps of the train, and when she woke up, it seemed to be night.
Wu Ning patted Bai Mengyao on the shoulder.
"Hey, Yaoyao."
"En......" Bai Mengyao opened her eyes, "What's wrong?" She looked at the watch on her wrist, and it was less than an hour of sleep, and they still had more than twenty hours to go home.
"Yaoyao, I'm going to instant noodles, do you want it?"
Bai Mengyao sat up, she was actually hungry, but she didn't like to eat instant noodles too much.
"Go ahead, I don't want to eat." After she finished speaking, she lay on the sleeper again, so dazed, anyway, she didn't want to move, she didn't remember, only the sound of the train from time to time, and the kind of bumps that were not bumpy.
Wu Ning made himself a big bowl of instant noodles and sat there to eat.
As a result, she seemed to find that she had forgotten to ask someone.
"By the way, classmate, what about you, do you want to eat?" She asked Tang Yuzhen, who had been listening to songs, and didn't know if he could hear it.
Although she knew that it was impossible for people to eat, she had to ask.
"No need, thank you," Tang Yu's faint voice came, not indifferent, but it seemed to be a little rejected.
Wu Ning shrugged her shoulders, okay, don't eat one or two, she can always eat by herself, and she couldn't help but glance at Tang Yuzhi more, to be honest, she really feels that Tang Yuzhen is really good at wearing clothes, no matter how she looks at it, she looks like a prince in a comic. , tall and handsome.