"Little girl, you really have a good hand at painting."

After finding the woman who took the little girl away, a police comrade praised Zhao Qingyu and said: "This painting really helps us a lot!" ”

Coincidentally, the woman hurried outside with the girl in her arms, and before she could get out of the train station, she was "wanted" by the loudspeaker on the station radio and the TV in the waiting area.

In addition, her pretense was described by Zhao Qingyu's painting and the announcer, which was vividly expressed, and anyone passing by would look at her strangely.

Soon someone called the hot phone to report that they had seen the person holding the child, so the little girl and the woman were quickly found.

The next stage is the interrogation stage, and it's not about Zhao Qingyu.

Due to this unexpected episode, Zhao Qingyu didn't catch the train, but because of her special reason, the railway department directly helped her change her book for free, and the other train at night was also a sleeper.

Zhao Qingyu thought it was okay, it was night at night, anyway, it was a sleeper, she called there in advance to explain the reason, the publishing house over there had already booked a hotel for her, and someone would be sent to pick her up at that time.

She ate a bowl of noodles at the train station, and the noodles tasted good...... It's average, but the price is not ordinary, and the price of a bowl of somen noodles has caught up with the price of beef noodles outside.

It's a pity that there is no way, who let the family here be an inch of land.

Adhering to the principle that it cannot be wasted, Zhao Qingyu did not leave immediately after eating noodles, poured a glass of boiled water and drank it slowly, and did not leave until he rested.

The changed ticket was at ten o'clock in the evening, and there was an Internet café near the train station, Zhao Qingyu thought about it for a long time, but finally didn't go in and sit down.

Originally, I had to stay on the train for more than ten hours, and if I went to the Internet café, I guess I would look unkempt when I got off the train, which would damage my image.

So, she stayed in the waiting room for a few more hours before stepping on the train to S City again.

Finally lying on her sleeper, she was already a little tired, she didn't seem to have done anything this day, but if she just spent her time waiting, she really felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Someone next to her was whispering on the phone, and the voice was a deep and nice baritone that she liked, but she was so tired that she didn't look at who it was, and she wasn't interested in watching, so she directly pulled on the quilt, covered her coat over her face, and fell asleep.

Zhao Qingyu really doesn't recognize the bed, although it is on the train, she can still fall asleep quickly, but because of the unfamiliar environment, she is still more vigilant subconsciously.

Someone was moving, someone was coming back, and after a rustling sound, everything was silent.

When Zhao Qingyu woke up again, the sky outside the window was cloudy, and she specially hung her bag in front of her stomach when she slept, and then slept sideways.

The clothes on her face were half torn off by her at some point, and she took out her mobile phone, it was not yet six o'clock in the morning.

But she was already a little hungry, and yesterday's bowl of noodles was really not good, and before she could finish eating, she could only barely eat most of it, but drank all the soup.

The noodles are easy to digest, Zhao Qingyu felt a little cramp in her stomach, she got up and cleaned up, and took the small bag containing important ordinary and documents with her to the sink, she couldn't brush her teeth and wash her face seriously on the train, she could only simply wash and return to her position, and then open the big snack bag and start eating.

Instant noodles are a must, add a ham sausage, and smoked braised eggs, go to the boiling water area to catch water, put it on a small dining table and cover it with a lid for three minutes.

The train moves forward smoothly, and the instant noodle box sways slightly, but it never leaks. Zhao Qingyu was not idle while waiting for the noodles to be soaked, took out an orange and peeled it and ate it slowly.

She loves to eat oranges, even if it's bitter to eat when she brushes her teeth.

After eating an orange, her noodles were also soaked, and she opened the lid and began to eat the noodles slowly, blowing and taking a bite.

After eating a few bites, the person in the sleeper opposite woke up, it was the young man who called last night, and this person was attracted by the fragrance of Zhao Qingyu's face.

Zhao Qingyu didn't even lift his eyelids, and ate wholeheartedly.

After a while, there was a sound of rustling on the opposite side, and the young man lifted the quilt and got up, shuttled back and forth in the aisle a few times, and brought a bowl of instant noodles when he came back for the last time.

It's just that the other party's noodles were soaked, and Zhao Qingyu finished eating, and she got up to throw away the garbage.

"I'm done." The unfamiliar male voice is clearer than when he lowered his voice yesterday.

Zhao Qingyu smiled and looked at the man, a sunny and handsome young man, she pursed her lips and whispered.

It was too late last night, and she didn't pay much attention to it, only to wake up this morning to find that the sleeper berth of this train was very empty, and there was no one, at least in her carriage, most of them slept in the lower bunks, and the upper berths of her and the young man opposite were empty, and there was no one.

This is also in line with Zhao Qingyu's intentions, although she is not a withdrawn person, she also does not like to be too lively and noisy.

After packing her things, she leaned half-back on the head of the bed, picked up her notebook and began to write the outline.

Once she fell silent, her mind naturally began to abandon everything around her, even if people passed by, talked, talked, etc., as if she didn't care about anything, just immersed in her own world.

She continued to write until noon, when her outline was finally completed, and the time and space around her that seemed to have stood still suddenly returned to reality, and the young man opposite her was listening to MP3 with earplugs and holding a book in his hand.

Zhao Qingyu put away the notebook and put it away, not far away, there was a flight attendant pushing a cart to sell boxed lunches, some people bought them, but more of them ate the food they prepared.

Of course, there are also people who will wait and see, at this time it is the time of the meal, the lunch box is generally very expensive, but after the meal, when it is closer and closer to the terminal of S City, the price of the lunch box will drop in a step, and finally it will become a big sale when it is almost at the station.

Zhao Qingyu was hungry, she didn't have the patience to wait and see, and the boxed lunch on the train was not very much to her appetite, and there were often side dishes like boiled potatoes, which she didn't like very much.

It's just that she ate instant noodles in the morning, and at noon she lost interest in instant noodles, so she took out a loaf of bread and nibbled on it, with an apple and a cup of hot water, which was her lunch.

"Hey, are you going to eat these at noon?"

Zhao Qingyu looked up, it was the young man again, he looked at her while taking off his headphones.

"Well, whatever you want." She smiled and continued to nibble on the bread.

She originally wanted to buy the filling, but she was afraid that there would be too many things and it would be squeezed out, and it would be a little disgusting when the cream jam or something was squeezed out.

But the dry bread is really not delicious, she has to drink hot water when she eats it, as if since she went to college, the school cafeteria and the surrounding snack bars have nourished her sense of taste.

Something like bread is still a treasure in the eyes of children, but for Zhao Qingyu, it is rare to take the initiative to eat it once in eight hundred years.

"The lunch box is here, do you want to eat it?" The young man put away the magazine, stood up and glanced behind the aisle, where someone was shopping for food and the dining car had stopped.

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it's enough for me to eat these." ”

The young man didn't say much, and when the dining car came, he bought a chicken leg set for forty yuan, without blinking his eyes.

Zhao Qingyu secretly thought about what he could eat if he went to school for forty yuan, and thought about how much he could exchange for snacks, and finally came to the conclusion that it was really not cost-effective.

The bread and water were finally eaten, Zhao Qingyu picked up the washed apples and continued to eat, and after eating, she ate the banana again, and suddenly noticed that the person opposite seemed to be looking at her, her eyes blinked, and she smiled: "Do you want to taste it too?" ”

The young man shook his head amusedly: "No, I'm full, you ......"

Zhao Qingyu knew what was going on on the other side, the other party originally thought that she had eaten a loaf of bread pitifully at noon, but everyone had finished eating, and she was still eating......

"Haha, I have nothing to do now, I can't stop my mouth."

Zhao Qingyu herself also felt a little contradictory, she was not a person who had to be a snack, but if the things were there, sometimes she couldn't stop eating.

After drinking another bottle of Wahaha, she gently touched her stomach, which was really a little swollen.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the quiet in the carriage gradually returned, and the passengers in the train began to fall asleep again in the regular operation of the train.

Zhao Qingyu too, but she just finished eating, and she didn't want to lie down and grow fat immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed first, and looked at the scenery outside the car by the way.

If there is no change, she will almost arrive in S City at this time, if it is not until night.

"Are you also going to S City?" The young man across from him picked up the headphones again.

Zhao Qingyu turned his head: "Hmm." ”

"Are you a student coming home for the holidays?"

"No, I'm going...... Played. ”

The young man looked surprised: "Huh? Do you go to S City to play alone? Are your relatives there? ”

"No relatives."

As soon as the words fell, the young man's expression immediately became weird, and his eyes seemed to be a little indescribably bright, and he lowered his voice and said, "Are you going to meet netizens?" ”

"......" Zhao Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh, no wonder this person suddenly looked excited, the online love at this time is really a relatively rare and even a "feat".

"No, I'm going to work and have fun." Zhao Qingyu didn't want others to misunderstand, let alone let a stranger start infinite associations.

"Ah......" The young man was obviously surprised and disappointed, and then he carefully looked at Zhao Qingyu's face and said with some surprise, "Work...... Are you going to work? ”

Zhao Qingyu: "......"

Before she could answer, the man shook his head and sighed: "Alas, it's better for young people to read more books, you go to S City to work now, and it is difficult to find a good job except for serving dishes and entering the factory without education." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Qingyu again, and asked sympathetically, "Are you an adult?" Did you graduate from high school? ”

"......" Zhao Qingyu, who was regarded as a minor, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she pulled the corners of her mouth, "I'm an adult, and I've graduated from high school." ”

"Alas, I can't have a high school degree now."

"I'm still in college."

"If you have a high school degree...... Yes? The young man then reacted, "Are you in college?" ”

Zhao Qingyu's face was a little stiff: "Yes, I'm only a freshman now." ”

The young man was stunned: "It's not summer vacation yet, how can you work." ”

Zhao Qingyu just laughed and didn't want to explain too much.

Realizing that he had misunderstood the girl just now, and told a lot of life truths to himself, the young man's face was a little red, he coughed lightly, and asked, "Which school did you study in?" ”

Alas, this person looks very young and trendy, how can the elders in the family like to check the household registration.

Zhao Qingyu complained in his heart, but he was still very polite: "Z big." ”

"Z big? Yes, a prestigious school. The young man's eyes looked at Zhao Qingyu even more differently this time, "I didn't expect that there would be a big ......."

"Huh?"

"Hahaha, nothing ......" The young man looked embarrassed, in his impression, girls in good schools are generally stereotypical nerd images, Zhao Qingyu is much better looking than he thought.

But he didn't dare to say this casually, in case he was shallow in his knowledge, it would be a shame to say it.

Zhao Qingyu smiled, she didn't dare to be interested in what the man didn't say behind her, she was really a little sleepy, said "good afternoon" to the man, and lay back on the bed.

Young men also put on headphones and started listening to songs and reading books.

Usually, Zhao Qingyu takes a nap for an hour at most, but in the car, she slept until more than three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up, and her brain was a little dizzy.

The young man on the other side greeted her in a cheerful tone: "You're awake, you'll be there in two hours." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Qingyu pulled his hair, got up and washed his face, and cleared up his sleepy head.

When she came back, the little brother looked at her with a bright face, as if the idea of chatting was very strong.

The young man seemed to be very interested in Z Da and asked many rumors about Z Da's fame, including Zhao Qingyu.

"I heard that there is a beautiful writer named Zhao Qingyu in your school who is very famous, and she is only a freshman like you." The man asked with interest.

Zhao Qingyu's face was calm: "Well, it's actually not very famous." ”

"Hahahaha, in fact, I also think that my sister likes to read her writing, and asks me to buy physical books for her every day, I also read it, and I think it's very ordinary, it's quite big."

Zhao Qingyu remained silent: "It's really average, it's all about love, love, revenge or something." ”

"That's right, it's just some brainless little girls who love to watch it, alas."

This time, Zhao Qingyu didn't speak, and she didn't want to deal with this person.

The young man looked at Zhao Qingyu's pale face, thinking that he was talking too much, and he was a little embarrassed, just when his mobile phone rang, he quickly clicked on the phone and answered it.

S city is almost here, and the flight attendant came to change the card, and by the way, he woke up some passengers who were still sleeping.

Zhao Qingyu also packed his luggage and waited silently, and when he was finally about to arrive at the station, the young man took the initiative to ask, "Where are you going to play?" I'm a native of S City, so if you don't mind, you can call me along, and I can be your guide. ”

It's time to ask for the rhythm of the contact number.

Although Zhao Qingyu was very concerned about the man's evaluation of himself just now, he wanted to think about it, what he wrote was not gold, how could he be loved by everyone, and besides, except for this, the other party was still very enthusiastic and polite.

But...... It is impossible to give a phone call.

"Thanks, I know someone here." Zhao Qingyu politely and detachedly declined.

The young man's own conditions are not bad, and he was rejected by Zhao Qingyu and no longer forced it, so he picked up his backpack and stood aside.