on the train

Du Wenqing looked at the scenery passing by the window, suddenly, there was a white mist in front of him, all the scenery became faintly unreal, with the passage of time, a figure faintly appeared in the fog, the figure was slender, wearing a white dress, and his long black hair hung directly to the ground, he stood there quietly, with his back to this side, Du Wenqing couldn't help but squint his eyes, wanting to see more realistically...

"Bang dang!" With a sound, Du Wenqing opened his eyes suddenly, it turned out that he had fallen asleep, the scenery outside the window was still rapidly receding, and the weather was sunny, how could there be any white fog!

Du Wenqing eased his nerves, and then looked at the place where the sound came from: I saw him diagonally opposite, across a corridor, a young man of about 17 years old smiled a little embarrassed at the people around him, it seemed that he had woken up many people, and an iron plate in front of him fell to the ground, and the melon seeds in it were scattered all over the ground. The young man's shy face turned red, and he hurriedly bent down to clean up, and the people around him smiled kindly back, and then went to sleep. Du Wenqing looked at this child very cute, and also bent down to help him clean up. The young man was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head to look at Du Wenqing. This time it was Du Wenqing's turn to be stunned: because of the proximity, Du Wenqing could clearly see the child's face, only to see that this young man was beautiful, a pair of eyes were seductive, and the tails of the eyes were glowing with light red, gorgeous and boundless. The young man thanked him politely, and his tone was gentle and gentle, with the youthfulness that only a young man has.

"You... What is your name? Du Wenqing asked.

"Autumn White..."

"Autumn white? This name is very nice, my name is Wenqing, are you alone? Du Wenqing was close to him.

The young man didn't have any thoughts, and replied, "No, I came with my father, and we didn't buy tickets together, so we separated." ”

"You can swap seats with someone else, so you can sit together."

Qiubai was stunned, "Can it still be like this?" We took the train for the first time and didn't know very well. ”

"You can do it next time," Du Wenqing said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you."

Du Wenqing smiled and waved his hand, sat back in his seat, and suppressed the doubts in his heart, just now for a moment, he felt that this young man was a little unusual, it seemed to coincide with the person in his dream, but after a closer look, it was completely different, which was really strange.

But now is not the time to think about this, with a hot potato in your arms, you still have to hurry up and get down to business.

When he arrived at the destination, Du Wenqing walked out of the carriage and unexpectedly saw that Qiubai actually got off the train at this stop, accompanied by a man in black, Du Wenqing thought about it, shook over and greeted them happily: "Hey, Brother Qiubai, what a coincidence!" ”

Qiu Bai smiled and beckoned, the man next to him glanced at Qiu Bai, Qiu Bai stiffened for a moment, and put his hand down. Du Wenqing was a little strange: "This is..."

"This is my father," Qiubai introduced.

"Ah, hello uncle, my name is Wen Qing, just call me Xiaowen!" Du Wenqing said enthusiastically, and at the same time secretly looked at the man without a trace: I saw that this man was about 35 years old, tall, outstanding, and belonged to the face of a handsome uncle, but his thin lips were pursed, and he looked a little ruthless.

Compared with Du Wenqing's enthusiasm, the man's performance was a little cold, he only glanced at Du Wenqing, and said "En", and there was no follow-up, Qiubai seemed to be frightened by his momentum without saying a word, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while.

If Du Wenqing was a person who was easily frightened, he would not have taken the master's letter and traveled thousands of miles to Sichuan. His smile remained unchanged and he asked, "Where is Uncle going?" Maybe we'll drop by! ”

When the man heard this, he turned his head and stared at Du Wenqing without saying a word, Du Wenqing remained unchanged on the surface and was cold in his heart, he felt a murderous aura, this man was going to kill him. At this time, Qiu Bai suddenly grabbed the man's sleeve and said to Du Wenqing: "We should be on the way, my father and I still have things to do, so we will leave first, goodbye." After that, he pulled the man's sleeve and was about to leave, but the man didn't say anything, and followed Qiubai directly.

Du Wenqing didn't reply again, smiled and waved his hand at them, seeing that they were walking away, he exhaled softly, just now he felt like he was swaying around the ghost gate, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. I knew I wouldn't provoke them, but fortunately nothing happened. He turned around and was about to leave, suddenly felt a sweet throat, Du Wenqing's heart was not good, he was busy covering his mouth with his hand and turned around and walked away quickly, when he reached a corner where no one was, he squatted down, coughed violently, and the blood flowed down his fingers, for a long time, Du Wenqing slowly stood up with the tree, gasping for breath, and then smiled bitterly, I didn't expect that I was still hit, who are the father and son?