Chapter 3, My Tram

After a simple wash, Zhuang Qiu scraped off the stubble, changed into a simple set of casual clothes, and hurriedly went out with Yingxue after simply packing his luggage.

"Ying Xue prefers Zhuang Qiujun to shave off his beard." In the car, the innocent girl smiled and looked at the handsome Zhuang Qiu with a longing expression.

"Why, you Japanese also compliment people?" Zhuang Qiu said jokingly.

Ying Xue hurriedly shook her head and said seriously: "What Ying Xue said is true, and she didn't compliment Zhuang Qiujun. ”

Zhuang Qiu was silent, and calm returned to the taxi, and Ying Xue beside him sat with her legs closed and her waist straight.

"It's really like a dream, just going abroad like this?" Zhuang Qiu supported his cheek with one hand, and he didn't care about the traffic outside the window, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.

Ying Xue secretly glanced at Zhuang Qiu from time to time, looking at this good-looking kind-hearted man, and there was something strange in her heart.

"That, that, Zhuang Qiujun, do you think we can be good friends?" Sakurayuki asked shyly.

Zhuang Qiu gathered his thoughts, turned his eyes to Ying Xue, and said what was in his heart, Zhuang Qiu was moved by Ying Xue at first sight, he didn't think that he could be worthy of this good-tempered, stunning-looking girl, and his previous outrageous actions were all to stimulate the arrogant rich second generation. When Ying Xue asked now, Zhuang Qiu was overjoyed: "Of course I hope!" You have such a good personality, and you are as beautiful as a fairy, and even a man wants to be called a good friend with you. It is my pleasure. ”

No matter what reason Ying Xue helped Zhuang Qiu teach the rich second generation a lesson, Zhuang Qiu was grateful. Acting on the scene is acting on the spot, Zhuang Qiu will not take the opportunity to take advantage of the girl. He is such a person with a decent personality, otherwise how could he only hold hands in the previous two years of love?

"Hey, Aligado, Zhuang Qiujun!" Sakurayuki laughed happily, and her beautiful eyes were bent into crescents.

As she was talking, the taxi suddenly made a sharp turn, Sakura Xue screamed, and then her soft and fragrant body suddenly hit Zhuang Qiu's chest.

"Ah......" Sakura Xuehua exclaimed with a gloomy face, and the whole person was attached to Zhuang Qiu's body, her face flushed.

"I told you how you drove!" Zhuang Qiu was a little annoyed and blamed the driver.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just dodged a pedestrian who ran a red light." The driver hurriedly apologized.

Zhuang Qiu no longer paid attention to the driver, lowered his head, and the cherry snow bird hit him humanly, how can this be good? It's not to push away, and it's not even if you don't push.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Fortunately, Yingxue hurriedly got up from Zhuang Qiu and apologized.

Japanese girls are indeed traditional, Zhuang Qiu waved his hand and said: "It's okay, you don't have to apologize to me sorry in the future, it's okay." ”

Zhuang Qiu stroked his chest, his eyes tilted, and he still looked at Sakura Xue who was blushing reluctantly. Recalling the scene just now, I couldn't help but gasp, and I was silent for a while.

Sakura Xue belongs to the personality of a small bird and a small jasper, and is deeply influenced by Japanese culture, and is even more well-behaved and sensible. Zhuang Qiu secretly regretted in his heart, such a good girl, whoever marries home will be happy.

Seeing that Zhuang Qiu was silent, Ying Xue raised her head to see the other party covering her chest, and she immediately apologized again: "I'm sorry, Zhuang Qiujun, did it hurt you......"

Sakurayuki approached, looking worried. Zhuang Qiu smiled slightly, looked at the black man in front of her, the angel-faced Ying Xue, couldn't help but learn the movements in the anime, and gently stroked her head: "I'm fine, stupid." ”

Ying Xue was a little stunned for a moment, two blushes immediately flew on her face, and her eyes seemed to be dripping even more, "Ahhh......h

The sudden deviation and the two-dimensional painting style made Zhuang Qiu a little unable to distinguish between virtual and reality, and after shaking his head helplessly, Zhuang Qiu asked: "Ying Xue, what time can we arrive in Japan?" ”

"Flight at one o'clock in the afternoon, three hours later to Tokyo...... That one, Zhuang Qiujun, you're so good......"

Sakura lowered her head as she spoke, and she was shy, don't want it.

Zhuang Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I'm just a poor diao, what's the good?" ”

"Zhuang Qiujun is considerate, considerate of others, and will take care of people, most of the boys in our Japan are very macho, and Sakurayuki doesn't like it very much, so I think you are really good."

"I'm just like that?"

The two chatted a lot along the way, Zhuang Qiu talked eloquently, and Ying Xue lowered her head and nodded with a blushing face from time to time. Soon they were at the airport.

Zhuang Qiu's flight is the first time that the bride gets on the sedan chair. After Sakura Xue made arrangements, Zhuang Qiu stepped on the plane with curious eyes.

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After a few hours of sailing, Shoaki followed Sakurayuki to Japan, and soon he met with the owner of the train.

On the hospital bed, the skinny old man saw Zhuang Qiu come in, his body trembled, and he couldn't speak excitedly. In a short few minutes, Zhuang Qiu sat patiently beside the old man, and when he learned that the old man was Chinese, he was even more excited, clasped the old man's hands, and swore: "Grandpa, please don't worry, just because you are Chinese, I am also Chinese, I will not let you down." ”

Outside the hospital, Zhuang Qiu reluctantly left. Subsequently, Ying Xue took Zhuang Qiu to contact the old man's lawyer, and Zhuang Qiu signed all the formalities and contracts, and the old man's tram, the house in the suburbs of Tokyo, and all the property were transferred to Zhuang Qiu's name.

With the key to the old man's house, Zhuang Qiu, Ying Xue and the lawyer took the ground tram and rushed to the suburbs.

The tram is nothing more than the same as the domestic light rail, there is nothing to be curious about, Zhuang Qiu looked at the charming exotic scenery outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Zhuang Qiu is a very patriotic person, but he has to admit that the scenery in Japan is indeed beautiful.

"The old man has struggled all his life, he likes to deal with mechanical trains, he has worked in a machine shop for 20 years, and after retirement, he has a dream to be a train he likes to carry passengers on the tracks of Japan."

"But in order to build this tram, the old man spent a lot of money. First solved the problem of building a tram without permission, obtained government permission, and then successfully applied for a circular track, many efforts are like stars, which is not what you can imagine. ”

The lawyer was full of disdain for this young man who had taken shit luck, this guy did nothing and got all the old man's property, and even the lawyer was a little blushing.

"Saying all this, you just think that the old man's property should not be given to me. But let me tell you, he is Chinese, and I am also Chinese. You will never understand what it means to meet someone from another country, let alone what Chinese feelings are! Zhuang Qiu showed no mercy, and there was a slight anger in his words. He knows when he can be modest, and he knows when to defend the motherland and the people.

The lawyer was speechless, although he had learned Chinese, he only knew the skin, and he really did not understand the vast and profound Chinese culture.

An hour away, they arrived at the old man's house. As soon as he got closer, Zhuang Qiu was attracted by the tram in front of him and the house with Chinese characteristics.

There is a small village on the outskirts of the city, and the old man's house is far away from the village, built alone next to the tracks, Zhuang Qiu stared at the tram facing the west, he knew that the old man had a heart for the motherland.

"The old man called this car Huaxia, the track has been opened, but the tram has not yet been officially run, this is the starting point of the tram, through Tokyo, and back here."

Zhuang Qiu ignored the lawyer's words and approached the tram thoughtfully.

Touching the "Huaxia", which had only three carriages, Zhuang Qiu deeply felt the old man's longing for the motherland. He didn't understand why the old man didn't go home, was there a secret?

Zhuang Qiu shook his head, he didn't think about it. Looking at this Huaxia like other ordinary trams, there is a strange surging feeling in my heart.

This tram has only three cars. The first carriage is the front of the locomotive, and the second and third carriages are dedicated to carrying guests. Zhuang Qiu has seen it in every carriage, and it is very clean and tidy. Coming to the front of the car, Zhuang Qiu looked around, took out the key that the old man handed over to Zhuang Qiu from his pocket, and couldn't stop feeling sour in his heart.

"I can't imagine that in a foreign country, I Zhuang Qiu is soaring, not relying on relatives and friends, just a stranger...... Fortunately, he is also Chinese. After that, that's all I have to drive! Holding the key in his hand, Zhuang Qiu's eyes were firm, and he believed that everything would be fine in the future.

After the lawyer dealt with the old man's affairs, naturally there was no reason to stay, and only Zhuang Qiu and Yingxue were left at home at this time.

"Zhuang Qiujun, are you still used to being here?" Sakura asked with watery eyes.

Zhuang Qiu looked around at this house with Chinese characteristics and nodded with satisfaction: "Like a Chinese house, the old man really cares about China. ”

"Actually, I think China is very good." Ying Xue smiled, and the pair of pear vortices set off her even more cute.

Zhuang Qiu glanced at her twice, and couldn't help but stroke the girl's head.

"Ahhh......h ......The shy girl lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

Zhuang Qiu let out a long sigh and looked at the tram parked in front of the door, feeling very pleased. Since the tram on the old man's contract was transferred to Zhuang Qiu's name, it was not allowed to be sold, and after the old man's wish was completed, Zhuang Qiu must drive this car.

After a busy day, twilight gradually fell, and Zhuang Qiu went to a local specialty restaurant to eat at the invitation of Yingxue. As the host, Ying Xue planned to entertain Zhuang Qiu well, but Zhuang Qiu, who doesn't like Japanese food, couldn't help but ask: "Ying Xue, is there any Chinese food around here?" ”

"It seems that Zhuang Qiujun is not used to eating our food here. It's okay, let's go grocery shopping, Sakurayuki will cook. After two years in China, Sakura learned a little. Sakura said modestly.

"Then what are you waiting for, I'm starving!"

didn't care about anything else, Zhuang Qiu immediately took Sakura's little hand and rushed out of the restaurant.

The moonlight is sultry and the stars are dotted over Tokyo, so ethereal, so beautiful. Under the starry sky, a pair, the boy held the girl's jade hand in front, and the girl's whole body was like an electric shock, and her whole face was like a red apple. She looked at the boy's back and muttered happily in her heart: "This is the second time he has held Sakura's hand......"

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