Chapter 5: Can I Ask for Your Phone Number?

Time is not fast, slow is not slow, if I had sat for more than 20 hours before, I would have been bored, but this time I didn't feel so difficult. The train slowed down and was about to reach the terminal, and the people in the carriages were rushing to get their luggage. The boy helped the old lady take down the suitcase and tried to help me carry it, but I politely refused him. Things are very light, so you don't have to bother. He bit his lip and blushed shyly. Everyone lined up at the gate one after another, but the train did not stop. The little boy next door quickly lined up in front of the boy, and suddenly stepped back, and the boy almost hit me behind.

I only heard the little boy say: "I can only help you get here, don't say that you don't have a chance, don't you want a phone call?" Never again. ”

The boy patted the little boy, presumably blaming the little boy for making fun of him.

I looked sideways at the many railroad tracks outside the car, from parallel to intersecting. They were gathered in one place from all sides, and they were scattered. But there was a drum in my heart, and I was inexplicably nervous.

It's going to be a pit stop.

The boy suddenly turned around and lowered his head and said, "Can I ask for your phone number?" ”

At this time, the loudspeaker above our heads sounded a crisp female voice: "Passengers, this train is a train to Rongcheng Kxxx, and the train is about to arrive at the station......"

My heart was pounding and I was so nervous that I couldn't do it, but it just so happened that this voice made me less embarrassed, and I could pretend that I didn't hear anything.

And the boy turned away. I lowered my head and exhaled softly, pursing my lips to calm my mind.

Everyone got out of the car one after another, and the little boy and boy didn't know what to say, and then quickly disappeared into the sea of people. The boy helped the old lady to get out of the car with the suitcase, and then reached out and helped my little tow box again so that I could stand firmly.

The boy approached me and asked again, "Can I ask for your phone number?" The sound was very small, and it was noisy, but I could hear it clearly, and even the old lady next to me laughed.

I blushed and quickly followed the old lady and asked, "Shall I help you carry it?" ”

At this time, the boy also stepped forward and helped the old lady carry the biggest box. The three of them walked down the stairs at this time, but they were in different moods.

At the exit of the station, the old lady said that she was going to wait for her son here, and the boy said that he also had to change trains. I was about to say goodbye to everyone when the boy came up again and said, "Can I ask for your phone number?" I just asked, and you haven't answered me yet. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, and his voice was like a mosquito humming, but the old lady laughed beside him.

Well, I can't seem to avoid it. Even though it's a stranger, we've been together for two days, so it doesn't hurt to call you, anyway, I'll be back to Nancheng completely in half a semester, and the phone will have to be changed. Even if I find out that I'm not a good person, I'll just block it. Although I thought silently in my heart, I couldn't help but beat my heart fast, as if I was about to jump out of my throat.

When he pulled out his phone and wrote down the phone number, I saw that he seemed nervous and pressed the wrong number several times.

He blushed and stammered: "You...... What's your name, I'm ...... I don't know your name yet. ”

"Towards the evening, the direction of the direction, the evening of the evening." Seeing his embarrassment, I laughed unconsciously, could he be more nervous than me?

I didn't want his number, I said hello and said, "Goodbye, probably not goodbye, bye." I smiled at him.

When I was about to cross the street after walking a while, I looked back and saw that he was still standing there looking at me.

I lowered my head and quickened my pace, my mobile phone rang, and a text message came into view: My name is Mu Liang, this is my phone number, it's nice to meet you.

It's him, I looked at my phone and smiled, raised my head and felt that the sun and wind were just right, and Rongcheng was quite comfortable.

After a few bus transfers, I finally arrived at the school.

Our graduates are waiting for the information, and then we can wait for the holidays.

My mother's phone calls come every day, sometimes it's gossip, sometimes it's still about conflicts at home. After so many years, I still can't suppress my temper, and every time she explodes, I will be led by her emotions. If I defended my father or came up with an idea, she would get angry with me, make a long-distance phone call, and instead train me together.

This day was the same, my mother told me again not to look for a job in Rongcheng, in fact, I already knew that I would go back to Nancheng, but her strong tone made me unable to listen to it, holding back tears and holding back the smell of blood in my throat, and whispered: "Mom, I have my own ideas, you don't have to worry so much, you just have to be good by yourself." ”

The more she said this, the more crazy she was over there, I looked around, there was Ma Yuanzhi in the dormitory, and Zhou Ai was watching a TV series. Ma Yuanzhi turned her head to look at me from time to time.

Fortunately, it was spoken in dialects, but even though it was a dialect, I guess the tone was not so soft. Waiting for my mother to hang up the phone over there, I silently pretended not to hang up the phone, walked to the balcony, and whispered to the voice on the other side in response. I raised my head to keep the tears from flowing until there was no more blood in my throat before I walked to my seat.

"Oh, you're so happy, every day my mother calls you, and my mother rarely calls me, as if she didn't give birth to her." I don't know what I mean by the tone in which Yuanzhi said.

I smiled wryly and didn't respond, and I regret what happened afterwards that I didn't explain it at the time.

A party was organized in the class, and it was estimated that many people would be out of school next semester, so the party was brought forward. Everyone at the table was silent, and the squad leader proposed: "Let's make a game, it is equivalent to saying goodbye, there are few opportunities to meet again in the future, and everyone can say what they want to say to a person." ”

Then someone complained, someone apologized, and someone confessed. The atmosphere was mobilized, and those who were coaxing and pretending to be angry and scolding.

At this time, Yuanzhi knocked on the bowl and said loudly, "I have something to say to Xiang Wan." ”

I was really taken aback by her move, because she and I were roommates, and I would have said it in the dorm room if I had anything to say, why...... But when she was suddenly so serious, and when everyone looked at me, my heart beat fast and I felt inexplicable about everything.

"Xiang Wan, I think you're sorry for your mother, you often don't have a good tone when you call home, although I don't understand, but I think it's wrong for you to do this."

I looked at her in amazement, not expecting her to say this in front of everyone. But her eyes did not avoid the surprise I cast at her, but rather looked a little arrogant and condescending.

Everyone looked at me, I felt very uncomfortable, and said: "It's all about family affairs, so ......" Before I could finish speaking, Yuanzhi interrupted: "I don't think you should have this attitude no matter what happens." Her words pressed forward like a familiar man suddenly pulling out a dagger and pointing it at me.

"Well, my mother and I, my family and I are not what you think, it's more complicated, so ......" Suddenly my tears seemed to be uncontrollably gushing out, I tried my best to hide, my voice was a little trembling, and the hand that was originally on the table was unconsciously hidden under the table, pinching my legs.

"Oh, this family's family matter, can we say something else?" Zhou Ai sat next to me and helped me out. She stretched out her arm and touched me, a gesture that seemed to give me a lot of courage, and she smiled sideways at me and grimaced.

After the game, I didn't want to participate, and it wasn't over yet, Zhou Ai seemed to see my absent-mindedness, and took my arm and left together.

"What's going on with Lao Ma today, it's inexplicable." Zhou Ai often helps me when I am embarrassed, and usually complains to me about Ma Yuanzhi's behavior.

"You should go back, what's your business?" Zhou Ai was indignant for me.

I smiled wryly, thinking that I was really stupid, so why didn't I push it back? When I was in high school, someone else borrowed my book but it was torn, and the next time I borrowed it, I still wouldn't refuse, and it was the same table that helped me go back and relieve the siege. Am I inferior? I don't know, anyway, I know that such a character is very bad.

At night, when I was lying in bed, thinking about what had happened, I seemed to be about to shed tears again, rolling in my eyes.

The phone lit up at this time, and the words "Remember me?" I'm Mu Liang, we've met on the train. ”

When I saw his text message, the tears that I had endured for a long time flowed out, and I replied with one word: Hmm.