Fifteen minutes before the end of class, Zheng Zichong gave the book to Ren Xu and asked him to help bring it back to the dormitory, while he sneaked out of the back door of the classroom.

On April 30, which happened to be the tenth week, there was no class on Monday afternoon, and after taking his ID card and charger, Zheng Zichong got into the car in style.

The high temperature outside once made Zheng Zichong want to give up the idea of getting out of the subway, and it didn't seem bad to follow the train in this city so cool and leisurely.

Imagination is always beautiful and effortless, and with the sound of the cold prompt on the radio in the car, Zheng Zichong still got out of the car without any nostalgia.

As soon as he got out of the subway station, Zheng Zichong felt as if he was wrapped in layers of heat waves, and he had nothing to hide but to accept its torture.

After returning to Chongqing after a while, Zheng Zichong decided to stay at home during the day, and after completing his training, if he wanted to go out at night, he would depend on his mood.

Because he had just signed a contract with the company not long ago, and the company was in Beijing and he was still a student, the company's plan for him had not yet been formulated, so Zheng Zichong had not started his practice career for the time being.

Thinking that after the summer exam, he would have to go to the company and not be able to go back to Chongqing, Zheng Zichong thought that he would come back on May Day, otherwise it would be difficult to come back later.

The company requires that at least one Douyin be updated every week before going to the training camp, so as not to be ignored after the debut in the future.

After the school went out of the circle in a small area, basically every two or three days, someone would come to Zheng Zichong on the road to ask for a WeChat ID, so that when Zheng Zichong went to class, he always took a Nokia that had just come from Taobao at any time, just so that when someone asked him for WeChat, he could take it out and increase the persuasiveness of his argument that he did not have WeChat.

Usually at this time, the roommates will look at him with disdain on the side, but after someone praised Zheng Zichong's roommates in the comment area for being good-looking, the three of them have a lot of balance in their hearts, and the public really still has the ability to find beauty, but it has been a little longer.

After walking for a short distance under the scorching sun, Zheng Zichong finally came to the ticket hall.

After taking the ticket and passing the security check to the waiting room, Zheng Zichong saw the KFC opposite before he could sit down, and suddenly felt that he was a little hungry, looked around, casually entered a restaurant, ordered fried rice, and waited for the waiter to serve the table, Zheng Zichong looked at his mobile phone and found that there were still twenty-seven minutes, which was enough to go to the ticket inspection after eating.

Zheng Zichong's school is the closest to Chengdu East Railway Station, a ticket at 2:20, and you can go to Chongqing at 5:43 in the afternoon, because there is nothing important, so Zheng Zichong bought a train ticket, thinking that he could get home at half past seven to catch up with dinner.

After settling the account, Zheng Zichong walked to the ticket gate and found a seat to sit down, and then called his mother: "Mom, I'm already at the station now, and I should be able to get home before dinner." ”

There was still a while before class, and Zheng Zichong's mother was about to walk to school, when she received Zheng Zichong's words: "Why does it take so long?" Do you take the train? If you don't have the money to buy a ticket, you can call your dad and transfer it to you. ”

"I still have money, but the school is relatively close to the West Railway Station, so I will come here directly, and the time from the school to the high-speed rail station is no different from taking the train."

"Okay, you can do it yourself, I'm going to school now, I'll go grocery shopping after the afternoon class, don't go out with friends before you get home."

"Got it, let's not talk about it, let's start checking the ticket now, Mom, I'll hang up first." After the announcement began to prompt the ticket inspection, Zheng Zichong hung up the phone and lined up, waiting for the ticket inspector to check the ticket.

Because of the holidays, there are a lot of people in the station, Zheng Zichong can't help but be glad that he booked a ticket in advance, if he comes and finds that there is no ticket, Zheng Zichong estimates that he will be depressed to death.

The ticket inspectors have been busy all the time, and the automatic ticket gates have been running, but Zheng Zichong feels as if it has been a century before it is finally his turn.

After finding his place and sitting down, he groped in his bag and rummaged through the headphones, and found that he didn't bring them, and after turning off the media volume, Zheng Zichong clicked on the glory of the king.

After playing a few games, Zheng Zichong felt that there was no joy in playing the game without turning on the sound effect, even if he even won, so after receiving all the things that should be received, he immediately quit the game.

stopped playing games, Zheng Zichong didn't know what to do, looked at Weibo, looked at Douyin, and found that there was nothing else except the comments of passers-by.

I looked at WeChat again and found that it was still a day when no one was looking for me.

opened the circle of friends, and after swiping it, I found that Ju Ange actually came to Chongqing, and the arrival time was still very close to herself, and she was a few minutes earlier than her.

Zheng Zichong suddenly thought that he seemed to have promised to invite her to eat hot pot when she came to Chongqing!

Zheng Zichong thought that it would be better to wait for her to contact him later, but it doesn't seem good to ask on WeChat now, and he hasn't arrived in Chongqing yet.

It's really boring, Zheng Zichong thought about simply closing his eyes and sleeping, what if he woke up and was already in Chongqing?

In order to prevent himself from sitting too much, Zheng Zichong also deliberately set an alarm clock at 17:35, so that he could wake up when he was about to arrive at the station.

After putting the phone in his pocket, Zheng Zichong closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back chair, the car still shook, deliberately closed his eyes but couldn't sleep seriously, but magnified other senses, and all the movements were felt more clearly after closing his eyes.

A sudden discomfort arose in his mind, Zheng Zichong suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart palpitated, sure enough, sleeping in the car or something was still not suitable for him.

After taking out his phone and looking at it again, it was only sixteen and twenty, less than ten minutes had passed since the last time he looked at his phone!

With more than 60 percent of the electricity on his mobile phone and no socket on the train, Zheng Zichong suddenly felt that the journey was extremely long.

After entering the book city, I clicked on a book recommended on the homepage and read it like this.

After the male protagonist experienced the destruction of his family, was chased and killed by the enemy and fell off the cliff, but was reborn into a new time and space by chance, the golden finger was wide open, and he was always played with by the female supporting actress after passing five levels and six generals all the way, and was about to witness the female supporting wedding, Zheng Zichong finally heard the arrival prompt from the radio.

Zheng Zichong felt that this was definitely one of the most beautiful voices he had ever heard in his life.

After leaving the station, Chongqing's sky was as enthusiastic as ever, probably because he was about to go home, Zheng Zichong's heart was not so anxious.

I was lucky enough to stop the empty car as soon as I came out.

After the master moved little by little, Zheng Zichong saw Ju Ange who was waving a taxi in front of him, and looked at the empty seats in the back row, Zheng Zichong thought to himself, no, this can be met!

After the driver happened to stop in front of Ju Ange and his party, Zheng Zichong lowered the window with a smile: "It's you, what a coincidence!" ”

Ju Ange was tilting his head, wanting to ask the master where the hotel he booked was going to be on the way, but he saw the not unfamiliar face in the car after the glass was slowly rolled down: "Zheng Zichong?" No, that's a bit of a coincidence. ”

Sensing Ju Ange's surprise, Zheng Zichong also smiled, and after hearing Ju Ange report the name of the place, he beckoned them to get into the car: "Come up, drop by." ”

After the three of them sat down, Ju Ange still felt a little incredible: "I have to say that this is too much of a coincidence!" ”

"I just thought I had recognized the wrong person, but I didn't expect that as soon as the master stopped, I realized that it was really you." Not to mention that Ju Ange thinks it's a coincidence, Zheng Zichong himself feels like a ghost, how can it be so coincidental.

"I thought I wouldn't see each other again, but I didn't expect the world to be so small."

After listening to Ju Ange's complaints, Zheng Zichong felt that she was really right: "The world is so small. ”

When Wu Gu saw this, he was immediately curious: "Do you know each other?" Ango: Your former classmates? ”

"No, I met in Dali before!" Seeing Wu Gu's curiosity, Ju Ange explained, "The bracelet I brought to you and Yali before was bought when I went over there. ”

Wu Gu nodded and did not continue to speak.

After Song Yali heard this, she remembered the situation when Ju Ange threw the gift to the two of them after school started: "Didn't you say that the roadside stall saw that it was suitable for the two of us?" ”

"It's a roadside stall, yes! Aren't Dali's roadside stalls roadside stalls? Looking back at Yali, Ju Ange replied to her with pretended seriousness.

Song Yali was speechless, lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, ignoring her.

Zheng Zichong suddenly felt that it seemed that people who said goodbye seriously also had the possibility of seeing each other again.

It's not difficult to say goodbye, and you're safe when you meet.