There were a few loitering people at the ticket window, with sinister eyes, staring around to see who was digging their pockets.

It's still daylight, and when it's night, there's everything to rob.

When Zhou Changdong arrived near the train station, he held Wei Wei around his side, and he didn't let go of her when he bought a ticket.

The crowded crowd, carrying large bags and small bags of luggage, Zhou Changdong protected Yu Wei, and finally got on the train.

After Yu Wei went up, he couldn't help but complain: "It's really not easy to go out in the backward era." ”

Zhou Changdong glanced down at the little girl in his arms, "It's not easy, just a little girl like you, you can't get out of the station." ”

Zhou Changdong could see two thieves staring at Yu Wei just now, and he looked at him like a child, for fear that as soon as he let go, he would not be able to find him.

Yu Wei shook his head and said, "That's not what I'm talking about, I said the traffic is too bad." ”

"What's not bad?"

Yu Wei's eyes rolled, thinking of her era, when transportation was developing rapidly, and high-speed rail planes shortened the distance between people.

The same city welcomes countless trains and high-speed trains every day, and the country's rapid development is beyond the imagination of people now.

"I think it's very, very fast to wait for the train, three hours at most from our city to the capital, unlike this green car, which takes seven or eight hours. Also, there are airports in every Shencheng city, and there are regular flights every day, instead of waiting for one flight a week as it is now. Also, in the future, no matter how far away the person is, if you miss each other, you don't need to send letters by telegram and post office, but there is something that can see each other at any time, you can see people, you can hear talking, and the end of the world is close at hand. ”

Zhou Changdong chuckled, "The idea is good, the train can be expected, maybe it can be realized in the next twenty or thirty years, as for what you said, the end of the world is close at hand, dream." ”

Yu Wei snorted twice, thinking, the backward old man.

The future development is beyond your imagination, what he said is that the end of the world is close at hand, that is, video calls on various social software, even at both ends of the earth, you can clearly see each other.

Yu Wei couldn't help but think that Zhou Changdong will be 30 years old in October, waiting for QQ, as well as WeChat and the like to appear in their lives, Zhou Changdong is fifty or sixty years old, and he is a half-hundred old man.

Yu Wei thought of his life, when Zhou Changdong was seventy years old, he looked in good spirits, he didn't look like he was seventy years old at all, and he was still quite handsome.

Thinking about it, Yu Wei had some divergent thinking, did he think that Zhou Changdong married his wife in that life?

Who to marry?

Does it hurt that woman as much as it hurts her?

As soon as I thought of this, Yu Wei's heart was sour.

Zhou Changdong was talking to her, and saw Yu Wei running away, and his expression became more and more trance-like.

Yu Wei forgot everything before, Zhou Changdong looked at her look, thinking that she had thought of something again, and did not interrupt her.

At this time, Yu Wei suddenly turned around, hugged his arm tightly, and whispered:

"If I die, will you marry someone else?"

Zhou Changdong sank his face and whispered to her:

"What nonsense!"

His heavy face was quite scary, so Yu Wei pursed his lips and didn't speak.

I felt that I was nervous, I was afraid of losing it if I cared too much, for fear of waking up and finding that all this was a dream, and what Zhou Changdong was a dream I had.

(The key point of the painting here, emphasise, the male and female protagonists are clean and clean 1V1~)