Stir-fried the carrots casually and ate them with rice, Xia Shuang returned to the room to pack his suitcase.

Looking at it, it seems that there is nothing to tidy up, and the only thing of value seems to be the computer, but this trip is difficult, she doesn't plan to take it with her, so let's go to the town tomorrow to send a courier to Beijing.

Anyway, she can write with her mobile phone, but the speed will be slower.

For the sake of convenience, she plans to go back to Beijing, because in a big city she can write about the difficulty of the protagonist being helpless in a big city, and most importantly, it is close to home and has not been home for two years, it is impossible to say that she doesn't want to.

Xia Shuang took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone: "Hey, I have to go home tomorrow, there are still two pigs in my house (home), you can take the money and take it, you give it to him when the master comes to install (install) the door, and thank you for helping me for the rest."

"Hello (affectionate name) hello (yet) come back," the voice of the woman on the other side was a little hurried.

Xia Shuang felt a strong love, from when she first came here two years ago to now, she has always been very good to her, teaching her to learn a lot of things, and helping her has never stopped.

"I should have come (back), I have been here for two years, and I should go home," Xia Shuang said.

"Okay, in the future, Kuaneng (can) bring your mother and them to Guizhou to play."

"If you want it, it's tender (like this), bye-bye," After speaking, the other party also said goodbye and the other party hung up the phone, and Xia Shuang put away the phone.

Xia Shuang booked a train ticket to Guiyang and a train ticket from Guiyang to Beijing, and asked her why she didn't just do a plane?

Because she wants to be poor, she has to hide her mobile phone.

Early the next morning, Xia Shuang got up and found an old dress, cut a few gaps with scissors, and went to the town with the computer.

Along the way, she suffered from all kinds of eyes, especially at the express station, and those who didn't know thought she had stolen someone's mobile phone and computer.

After a few hours on the train, Xia Shuang regretted it, I don't know why she had to buy a station ticket, and when she thought of the next trip from Guiyang to Beijing, Xia Shuang almost died suddenly.

Do you know the feeling that you are obviously rich but can't use it, Xia Shuang is like this at the moment, she is obviously not short of money, but she can't use it, if she can't write it, she will be depressed.

Because it was summer, it was hot, the train was crowded, and the noisy sound was mixed with various smells, such as the smell of feet, the smell of sweat, the smell of instant noodles, and the smell of spicy noodles, which were simply disgusting.

At this moment, Xia Shuang was very hungry, his legs were sore, he didn't stand firm, and accidentally bumped into the person next to him, and a middle-aged woman scolded with a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Stinky food, you hit me, meow (no) long eyes are Zang (what)".

Most of the rural women's voices were sharp, and Xia Shuang felt that her ears were greatly stimulated, like fingernails cutting through glass, harsh.

Xia Shuang did not forget his identity at the moment, lowered his head and bent over to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm really sorry to accidentally bump into you."

"Xiao Di Di (to describe young), just be a beggar, at first glance is not a good person, which girl doll will be tender (like this)," the other party obviously didn't want to understand this, and spat in the small space.

Xia Shuang lowered his head and could feel the other party's aggressiveness.

Probably because Ye Hibiscus looked too weak, someone in the carriage spoke, in his twenties, full of vitality, like a student: "Auntie, people have apologized for accidentally touching you, there are many people in the carriage, bumping into it is inevitable, you have nothing to lose, don't be angry."

As soon as the man's words came out, all parties echoed him, and this kind of gaze probably made the woman feel uncomfortable, and after all, she didn't speak again, and Xia Shuang thanked the Xie person.

She didn't speak, huddled in a corner.

She knew she would be hungry so quickly, she should have bought something to eat before she got in the car, but now, forget it, she was a real beggar.

Xia Shuang felt that the roundworms in her stomach were screaming, and she couldn't do anything about it, this feeling was really terrible.

"Phew, this is for you".

A steamed bun was handed to Xia Shuang, Xia Shuang was already squatting hungry, she raised her head, it was the girl who helped her talk before.

"Thank you," Xia Shuang took the steamed bun and devoured it.

The other party didn't say anything, returned to his previous position, took out a steamed bun and nibbled on it, Xia Shuang didn't know, obviously she didn't look like a person who couldn't afford to eat good things, how could she carry a steamed bun with her.

A steamed bun is in the stomach, Xia Shuang feels satisfied, this is a strange phenomenon, an ordinary steamed bun, satisfied.

After a long wait, she arrived at Guiyang Railway Station, after Xia Shuang went out, she didn't plan to go anywhere, and the ticket to Beijing was tomorrow, that is, she had to stay at the train station for one night.

The moon stars are scarce, Xia Shuang bought a porcelain bowl, broke a gap, squatted at the station, people came and went, and hurriedly walked in front of her with disdainful footsteps.