Chapter Seventy-Seven: Morning in the Rain
At that time, the sky was still raining heavily, just out of the long corridor under the subway of Shanghai South Railway Station, as soon as she stepped into the unobstructed ground about seven or eight meters in front of her, a burst of rain poured into her neck, and the cool water flowed down her body, and she could clearly feel the traces of cold sliding.
The puddle under her feet was quite deep, Li Zifen stood on tiptoe and stepped on it quickly, and there was still a lot of water spilling into her crimson low-heeled little white shoes, through the pale pink. Silk. Socks. passed to her. Foot. Bottom. Heart. Above.
"It's over, my feet will be soaked in water all day today." She's dark. Call. With a terrible sound, but the pace was terrible, she quickly walked along the elevator to the second floor, and saw a tall young man in a black coat looking at her at the ticket gate on the second floor.
His expression was a little surprised, she was wearing a gray trench coat, and her whole person was quite different from the previous mature . The unfamiliar feeling made her seem mysterious: "It's almost too late, hurry up and get the ticket, let's go in." ”
She pulled the hair hanging down from her forehead and blew upwards. Gasp. Make move. Qi, walking in front of the self-service ticket machine finally relaxed, the page was displayed on the ticket page, and her finger clicked the small box on the right several times before selecting this ticket.
Looking back, he was still standing five meters away looking at himself. She smiled, and after the ticket came out, the two of them quickly walked to the security checkpoint, and then hurried along the corridor diagonally down to the entrance of the station.
"Just in time, if it's too late, we probably won't be able to go anywhere today." Zhu Jia looked at the place where the ticket was being checked, and the people over there had already gone to the last two people.
"I've never been so tired, and it's raining heavily, if you hadn't bought a ticket and didn't want to ruin your fun, I really prefer to stay at home and watch dramas, how cool." Her eyes glanced at the young man walking side by side on her right, and said with some complaints.
"The last time we went to Jiaxing, the weather was very good, but it was a little hot, you see today, it is raining heavily, the temperature is only 22 degrees, and the weather last week is completely different, such a different experience, don't you think this is more of the feeling of traveling?" Zhu Jia was very satisfied with the weather, and with his elegant steps, it fell into her ears.
She looked at his smile and suddenly felt that this moment was a little. Beauty. Good feelings, especially since this man is not his own. Man. Friend.
As soon as I walked down the elevator from the glass room at the entrance of the station, in the dark and open space, a bullet train stopped on the track below, and the air was full of comfort brought by the cold.
She got up half an hour earlier than she used to go to work, and to be honest, she was quite tired now, and she was not in the mood to reply to him, so she followed him into the carriage and sat beside him.
"In the past, there were no trains at the South Railway Station, but if you look at the current speed, it is only 46km/h." She lay on her back in her seat, her eyes flashing a few times between 45 and 46 in the red letters in the distance, and she turned out the window to look at the slowly receding green trees and power poles.
"It's also the first time I've taken the bullet train here, the tracks here are paved on gravel, which is not suitable for the train at all, I estimate that it will have to drive to Hongqiao first, and borrow the track over there to go at high speed." Zhu Jia listened to her voice, which was more beautiful than music, and said with a smile on her face.
Streams of rain fell diagonally in the opposite direction of the window, and the buildings outside the window seemed to be shrouded in a black curtain, which seemed dull and quiet on this quiet weekend morning.
The two of them sat on the side of the three people, and there were not many people who got on the train from the South Station, and this girl would occasionally look out of the window on his side at first, and it didn't take long for her to glance to the other side, and her eyes fell asleep.
She is not a very beautiful girl, with a body of 165 or 65 kilograms, she is the kind of girl who is better than ordinary girls. Body. Material. and appearance.
He turned around and looked at her for two seconds, then turned his gaze to the hundred words on his mobile phone, the scenery outside the window kept changing the scene in the afterglow, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a sense of tranquility made him want to stay on the train for a while at this moment.