The queue reached the trio, and it had been a long time, but fortunately, the three of them were not bored when they talked and made trouble.

"Donkey rolling, rice cakes, ten servings." Joss said without hesitation.

"Why do you want so much?" He Wanxi was puzzled.

"There are three of us, your brother can't be divided when he returns to the dormitory, and I can let others taste it in my own café." Joss explained that she was thoughtful.

"Ah, sister, you still have your own café." He Wanxi was surprised.

"That's it." Joss tsundere-like.

He Bangwei carried ten servings of pastries, and listened to the conversation between the two people behind, which was quite a bit of a taste of being able to work hard and not feel sorry for themselves. It's still important to exercise, at least you won't be so tired when you're shopping with women.

The two of them chatted and chatted in the back, and He Wanxi suddenly grabbed Qiao Si's arm and said softly to her, "You must take care of my brother." ”

Qiao Si was helpless, what, this is really her sister-in-law, I wanted to make it clear to her at the moment, but when she saw He Wanxi's clear and translucent eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse this girl who relied on her brother so much, maternal brilliance exploded, nodded slowly, patted her hands, and instructed: "Your brother is so old, you have to take care of yourself." ”

He Wanxi quieted down at this moment, and she didn't know whether to say it to Qiao Si or to herself: "Sometimes I also feel that I rely too much on my brother, so I filled in Yanjing after the college entrance examination." I remember it like my brother raised me, even though he was only two years older than me. When I was in elementary school, he took me with me in class, but the teacher wouldn't let me take it, so I hid under the desk. It's like we're dependent on each other. The girl smiled helplessly, perhaps thinking of her father and her mother, whom she had never met.

He Wanxi's voice was very small, and Qiao Si also had to listen to it with his right ear slightly, but he didn't know that He Bangwei was deaf and eyed in front of him, and he also heard He Wanxi's words in the noise, and sighed slightly, he also had this picture in his memory.

Elementary school takes my sister to class, and my sister would rather huddle up under the table than leave herself. After school that day, I took the five cents I originally planned to return to others, bought her her favorite candy, and then was seen by the person who asked for money and was beaten.

He Bangwei felt this memory that now belongs to him, and his heart was warm and helpless.

Just as, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies turn Zhuang Zhou.

Whoever should be like me, the memory of the two is the same.

……

A long afternoon passed quickly, He Bangwei and Qiao Si waved goodbye to the reluctant He Wanxi, and entered the waiting room on the first floor of Yanjing Railway Station, their train number is Z255 train, departing at 9:50, arriving in Luzhou at half past seven tomorrow morning, Qiao Si booked two soft sleeper tickets.

He Bangwei remembered that when he returned from Yanjing, he sat in a hard sleeper, and he felt good, but this time he changed to a more advanced position.

Putting the bag of pastries in his hand on his lap, He Bangwei closed his eyes slightly and sensed the subconscious body, which has been spinning non-stop since the change in the morning, but the speed is very slow.

He Bangwei and Qiao Si came by coincidence, it happened that a train had just departed, and the two found a place to sit. After a while, the people who came after them could only stand there and wait to get on the bus.

"When will Yanjing get to Luzhou to get a fucking high-speed rail? It's slow to go back like this. Not far away, a middle-aged man who was dressed fairly well was a little irritable, there were too many people waiting for the bus, and the air was stuffy.

"I don't think it will be able to get through next year, so I can't get it the year after tomorrow, at the end of 12." The traveler, who was also waiting, accosted.

"I don't think it's that late, it's almost possible in the first half of 12, then we'll be there in a few hours."

People in the car are more talkative, and they can talk for a long time with just two sentences, and the journey is lonely, passing the time with each other.

Joss sat bored, and touched He Bangwei, who was thinking with his eyes closed: "Okay, teach me that song, Yangyang." ”

He Bangwei opened his eyes and said, "I remember you said, I will sing to you, you won't call me a sheep." ”

"Can't help it, your name is so nice. Teach me "Hometown Month", by the way, you haven't told me which Chinese language is this. Joss defended himself.

"A small language. Difficult to learn. He Bangwei didn't think the title "sheep sheep" was good.

Joss rolled his eyes and pondered, "In this way, if you teach me this song, I won't call you a sheep." ”

He Bangwei said with disdain: "Do you think I'm stupid? "This girl has a criminal record, how can you believe it.

……

Facts have proved that he is indeed stupid, he can't bear Qiao Si's soft begging, and he has been calling him "Sheep Sheep Sheep" in his ear, He Bangwei promised to wait until he returned to Luzhou and taught her to sing this song "Hometown Month".

There are more and more people in the waiting room, carrying luggage, dragging boxes, and holding children. He Bangwei squeezed over an aunt holding a toddler, seeing that she was holding it difficult, He Bangwei got up and asked her to sit in her own position.

His act of giving up his seat according to traditional Chinese virtues won Joss a commendatory glance.

Joss asked him to stand in front of him to the right, and lazily took a piece of rice cake from his bag and put it in his mouth.

"It is worthy of my fancy rice cake, soft and glutinous, really authentic. The donkey rolling must also be the original taste, and the bean paste is delicate and soft. Joss praised his eyes, bowed slightly, and motioned for a piece of rice cake to be stuffed for He Bangwei to eat.

He Bangwei was a little hesitant, it seemed a little ambiguous, seeing that the rice cake was about to reach his mouth, he hurriedly opened his mouth, but saw Qiao Si's arm bend, and the rice cake entered his mouth, this guy ......!

Qiao Si laughed: "Xiaoxiao, I don't have hands, I still want my uncle to feed you!" ”

Obviously, she reached out and fed it herself...... He Bangwei was speechless, a little bit of a headache for this eccentric girl, so he simply ignored her and pondered his own affairs.

Joss smiled and didn't care, brushed the hair around his ear, reached out and took out his mobile phone, and scratched on it, not knowing what he was doing.

He Bangwei stood in the crowd, carrying the pastries he bought back with both hands, closing his eyes and hesitating to try to urge the consciousness body, in the dark he sensed that the power of the curse had subsided a lot, so it was better to wait until the night to test it in the car, just like the last trip back to Luzhou from Yanjing.

Sword, holding a sword, he is not far from the time when he picks up the sword, in the crowd, He Bangwei thought silently.

Not far away, on the balcony of the waiting room on the second floor, a woman with a dignified demeanor still existed and waved her hand to the girl dressed as a Taoist aunt standing beside her: "Weihe, what are you looking at, so fascinated?" ”

Wei He's eyes closed, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing." ”

The temperament of the man in the crowd seems to be different from the others, how to describe it?

Well......

Legacy and independence.