Changing traffic lights, expressionless traffic police, endless traffic, and people in a hurry...... A familiar situation at the station. After saying goodbye to Wang Xi, Shi Jiaojiao stood at the crossroads, looking at the huge italic station name on the gray building not far away, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Using this as a starting point, the city gave her many memories, a long history that was unbelievable and even ridiculous to tell. Walking into the opposite station, it is like walking into the passage between fantasy and reality, the starting point and end of the train route are heaven and earth, the two poles of the earth, and they are not contaminated with each other. As long as she steps on the bus to City A and travels on the way back, City B will not even leave her footprints, and she will not leave any traces in her heart......

It meant that the green light for passage was on, and she stepped on the zebra crossing, stepping on everything here.

On a cold evening on an ordinary day, there are not many travelers who have to cross two cities that have been shortened to a four-hour drive. The clean and spacious new generation bus only turns on the lights at the front of the car, so that passengers who get on the bus from the front door can see the dark rear at first glance, and feel an unpredictable depth. "Sit as far forward as you can, there are few passengers, we are flexible!" The pot-bellied driver said as he put the shelves on both sides and someone laughed in the seat.

From the seats, you can see the station designed as a streamlined roof, undulating like a gentle mountain, and the flashing lights in the tall buildings in the distance, like a brilliant illusion raised from the top of the mountain, I don't know what kind of warm and lively scene there is. Shi Jiaojiao's slender elbows were separated by the not very thick woolen sweater, barely propping up on the narrow protrusion of the car window, and her eyes looked calmly into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking. "The shuttle bus runs from the passenger terminal of city B to city A and arrives at the west passenger station of city A. This train is a direct shift, and the ...... crew checks the information for the last time before departure.

At the same time as she felt the unique tremor of the body when the bus started, Shi Jiaojiao felt that someone was sitting next to her, this person must have been outside for a long time, and a cold air emanated from his body to the warm carriage. Shi Jiaojiao maintained the posture of looking out and did not move, but her eyebrows wrinkled unhappily: the carriage is so empty, there are so many seats, why do you want to squeeze together with others? Even the driver said that he could be flexible, "Oh, by the way, he was late and didn't hear the driver's words......" Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but change her tone lightly, giving up the idea of persuading the other party to find a comfortable empty seat.

There are about fifteen passengers, the number is not very small, but Shi Jiaojiao, who has many car experiences, has encountered the most lonely one in so many years: as if an appointment, everyone did not speak, did not call, and there was not even the sound of hand and foot movements. The screen of the mobile TV seems to be broken after playing the safety tips, it is black, and there is no picture at all; The radio was silent, not even the sound of electricity. The tranquility makes the air feel thin.

As the hoarse bus sped down the highway and passed through a section of the road where the street lights were less dense, it was no wonder that it was such a clear night that it was especially cold. There was not a trace of clouds in the sky, and the dark blue color was dotted with bright stars, and the bright light made the sky transparent, centered on the richness of the overhead, and the inky dome gradually faded to the surroundings, and when it reached the horizon, it was as light as jade.

The tired Shi Jiaojiao rested her head against the cold glass, her breath formed a circle of white mist on it, her fingers pointed at the white mist, and her fingerprints were soberly stretched as they were. Shi Jiaojiao shook her fingers, wiped her fingerprints, and wiped off the white mist. She twisted her wet fingertips, and looked down to find that the hem of the black coat next to her was unintentionally on her, and she moved her body to let it slide naturally, perhaps too long to do as she wished, and the dense material of the clothes was still hanging on her lap.

"Ugh!" Shi Jiaojiao snorted softly, her head tilted to the side a lot, and her neck hurt when she moved, so that she couldn't take care of the hem of the clothes next to her, so she covered her neck and patted it lightly. Is the other person asleep? Shi Jiaojiao's series of actions didn't attract any attention, he didn't move at all, and the clothes on Shi Jiaojiao's body didn't move at all. In the special situation of riding in the car, the personal space was originally shrunk to a narrow area of only one seat, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly found it extremely difficult to bear the inadvertent encroachment of others, she decided to ignore it, and directly lifted off the black fabric.

Her hands were especially white under the light of the miserable white light of the carriage, and the black fabric was even more against the skin as if it was glowing, and it only fell for three or four seconds, but it felt like a long time. The touch of the fabric and the thickness of the pressure on the leg match, it is very dense and the texture is crisp, and it is impossible to lift it. Shi Jiaojiao's hand just touched the edge of the clothes, and when she arched slightly and was about to pinch it, she was covered by another hand that fell from the sky!

Very big hands, wrapped in stone's delicate little hands with nowhere to escape, very cold, with a thin layer of sweat.

"Ah......" Shi Jiaojiao subconsciously tightened her fists, leaned back, the back of her head was pressed against the angle between the backrest and the car window, and she saw the face of the next seat in horror, and her light-colored pupils contracted uncontrollably! The condescending posture made his face look down, and the face with sharp lines as if it had been chiseled by a knife and an axe, had a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool, and under a nose as straight as a hanging gall, and his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. It's Zhang Kun, how can it be Zhang Kun......

"Let go of me, let go of ...... first" Because the carriage* was quiet, Shi Jiaojiao's struggle involuntarily lowered her voice, the straight line on Zhang Kun's mouth had returned to normal, his face was expressionless, but the edge of his fingernails was slightly white with force in his hands. I don't know why, Shi Jiaojiao felt very humiliated, she had a premonition that if she continued to wrestle secretly like this, this passionate emotion of struggling to resist would make her cry, and she didn't want to cry in front of Zhang Kun, absolutely not!

"Then so be it......" Shi Jiaojiao said coldly, withdrawing all her strength, throwing herself into the seat, letting Zhang Kun hold her hand and casually land on the clothes between the two. She had no strength in her neck, and let her head roll along the lines of the backrest to the window, her eyes staring blankly at the undeveloped area beyond the elevated highway, where the bare branches swayed in the desolate fields.

The temperature of Zhang Kun's hands gradually increased, and so did Shi Jiaojiao's hands, unable to tell who transferred the heat to whom, or leaning together to keep warm, and the combined effect made the two people with low hand temperatures warm up...... Maybe it's because of the anger that can't be relieved. After a long time, Shi Jiaojiao felt that his hand was not so tight, so he moved tentatively, wanting to take the opportunity to pull it out, who knew that it was a sensitive instrument, as long as she had a slight movement, his hand immediately tightened!

Shi Jiaojiao's throat tightened for a while, she wanted to roar, she wanted to curse, she wanted to jump up and beat him, pointed at his nose and spit on him, "You shameless person, what do you mean, do you know what you're doing...... but she opened her mouth, her voice was dry, "Is it someone from a technology company?" Or Wang Xi? Zhang Kun still didn't say a word, Shi Jiaojiao turned her head hopelessly, looking at the hand held in her eyes, "Are you afraid that I will be the same as Bai Wei?" Or did you put me out of work? Speak, speak! Do you dare to sit next to me like this and not even say a word to me? ”