The sound of a train crashing over the tracks rang in my ears, and when the wheels rolled over the junction of the two tracks, the body shook, and the shadowy light passed in front of me.

Ye Hehuan stared at the man in front of him intently, his hands unconsciously clenched the shoulder straps of the bag in front of him, and the courage to look for him in the carriage just now seemed to have withdrawn from her body all of a sudden. Gazing at him, she even forgot to speak, her back against the wagon, her lips pursed like a child at a loss.

Yu Zhongxiao had already put away his surprise, his dark eyes looked back at her, his eyes were deep and calm, and he didn't open his mouth to speak immediately.

One or two passengers passed by in the aisle.

It's just a few seconds, Ye Hehuan has already thought of many kinds of opening remarks, so coincidental? Finally found you? I came for you? Was it scared to see me?

She was like a rabbit in a trap, pretending to be calm under the nose of a hunter.

The carriage next to him suddenly let out a woman's scream, and the collision of items falling to the ground, several police officers ran past Ye Hehuan with ugly faces, and there was chaos in the aisle, Ye Hehuan was just about to turn his head to look, Yu Zhongxiao suddenly took three or five steps with long legs in front of her.

What caught her eye was the slightly open collar of the man's shirt and the thick chest that loomed under the shirt.

Yu Zhongxiao raised his arms over her shoulders, his big wheat-colored hands with distinct bones propped up on the wagon, protecting her in his arms in a protective posture, Ye Hehuan suddenly didn't even dare to breathe, all the noisy sounds seemed to disappear in her ears, and he was allowed to block those pushes for himself.

"Hit someone—" someone shouted.

The police shouted coldly: "Spread out!" Go back to your seat—"

The onlookers were dispersed, Ye Hehuan lowered his eyelashes, and saw a pair of shoes dangling beside him, and the man's straight trouser legs also swayed into her afterglow, when there were more and more people in the aisle, the tip of her nose almost touched his shirt.

Fingernails picking at the flesh of his palms, Ye Hehuan's ears were a little hot, because he approached without a trace of half a step just now.

Her heart was pounding, and her former audacity was lost in the face of him, like a warrior who suddenly became a dwarf in front of a giant.

All the passengers returned to their seats, and the aisle was cleared.

The man in front of her didn't move, and the tall black shadow that hung over her head was like a dark cloud on the tip of her heart.

Ye Hehuan's curled up fingers revealed her discomfort, drooping her eyelids, but her eyeballs moved slightly, the warmth of Yu Zhongxiao's chest under her shirt infected her face, and the breath between his noses swept across her ears like nothing, and even her neck was covered with a suspicious flush.

Leaning slightly, Yu Zhongxiao slowly withdrew his hand and opened the gap between the two, but he was still standing opposite her.

Ye Hehuan's gaze was level with his chest, and he glanced at the collar of the two-buttoned shirt, his speed of speech was moderate, and his voice was still symbolically low: "Just you?" Or did you come out with a friend? ”

Realizing that he was talking to himself, Ye He hurriedly raised his head, looked back at his eyes, and spoke a little hesitantly: "Follow...... With friends. ”

"But they're separated." She added in a low voice, her fingertips unconsciously picking at the scratch on the bag.

This small action caused Yu Zhongxiao to look down, and he could understand what was going on almost at a glance: "When was it cut?" Have you ever asked the police to deal with it? ”

"Not yet—maybe it was stolen at the station."

Ye Hehuan glanced left and right before raising his eyes and looking at him again, pretending to be surprised by a chance encounter: "Aren't you in Yunnan, little uncle?" Is it where to go on a business trip? ”

Yu Zhongxiao looked at her with a judgmental look in his eyes, which was profound and difficult to understand.

Under such a gaze, Ye Hehuan was instantly beaten back to the prototype, his eyes flickered, and he first opened the topic by himself: "Our school organized a spring outing to other cities, I didn't want to come, but the teacher said that everyone must participate-"

"Which carriage are you in?" He asked suddenly.

“…… Well? ”

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head slightly, staring at her cautious appearance: "I'll send you over." ”

"Right ahead." Ye Hehuan stretched out his hand and pointed indiscriminately, and regretted it after pointing it, for fear that he would really send himself over to find the so-called teacher and classmate: "Actually, I ...... I didn't see the tickets clearly, they were stolen along with the wallet, I just looked around and didn't see them, maybe I got on the wrong bus. ”

After saying that, she was secretly worried, not knowing if he would realize that he was talking nonsense.

"And what do you want to do now?" After a while, Yu Zhongxiao asked her.

What to do, he asked her what she wanted to do......

His words were like tapping her on the side, don't try to rely on him. But she didn't want to take some money from him and get off at the station in front, she had come to look for him, and now she finally saw him - Ye Hehuan raised his head and pretended to look at him calmly: "I don't know anyone else on the train......"

The expression on Yu Zhongxiao's face was very peaceful, and after a long silence, he turned his head to look at the carriage on the left.

"I said how do you answer the phone for a long time, so I was here with the little girl-" The teasing female voice stopped abruptly.

Ye Hehuan turned his head in a voice, and a woman stood at the door of the carriage, and the other party was also looking at her in astonishment.

It was the beauty of the bar that night.

Ye Hehuan recognized her at a glance, and she was also the 'little three' that Han Jingqiu said, and Yu Zhongxiao borrowed the 'friend' of Binjiang Garden.

"Why did you get out?" sweet-smelling