Holding the bead and observing it carefully, the brown bead was slightly reflected in the light, and the smooth bead was very comfortable to hold in the hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But apart from these, this bead really has no other characteristics. I thought there would be handwriting or any expression on it, but I didn't find anything.

At this time, the train also began to check in, and I followed the flow of people and stepped on the train.

I sat by the window, next to a man in his forties, and across from me was a couple with a child of four or five years old.

At the beginning, the carriage was quiet, but it didn't take long for the child on the other side to start crying, the child's mother coaxed, and the father also coaxed.

In fact, the reason is that the child wants to sleep, but he doesn't want to sit and sleep, but there are few places in the car, where is there a place for him to lie?

The child's crying caused almost the entire carriage to come and see the excitement, but the child couldn't coax it, just cried loudly.

To be honest, I was very upset when the child cried at this time. Everyone around is busy with their own journeys, and who likes to hear their children cry?

Eventually, the child's parents stood up and left their seats for the child to sleep, which was the only time to stop the crying.

At this time, a policeman pushing a snack cart came over the road, and it was unfortunate that when he bent down to take something, he touched the child's foot again, and then the child began to cry again, jumping up and insisting on hitting the policeman.

For a while, there was a commotion in the carriage.

The child who finally started to sleep now began to cry again, and the child's parents were also a little disagreeable, and finally you and I actually quarreled with the police.

At this time, the man next to him suddenly stood up, glared at the man and woman and said angrily: "Mom, I'm listening to your family making a lot of noise, can you stop for a while!" ”

This sentence naturally ignited the anger of the man and woman, and they slapped the table and quarreled with the man again.

The child was crying on the side, several people were arguing on the other side, and the noisy sounds in the carriage were endless, and I was distraught to listen to it, and finally decided to get up first to find quiet.

I was about to get up, and the man somehow gave up and walked out after me.

"Wait a minute, gentleman in front!" He shouted from behind.

I turned around, and he happened to walk up to me: "Sir, can you please do me a favor?" That's the case, you saw it just now, and I got into a fight with them, so could you please help me call my friend in seat 36 of car 4? ”

We were in car number five, and car four wasn't that far away.

But this man is also quite interesting, he can't get used to other people, so he quarrels with people, and when he can't argue, he starts calling people? Anyway, it's not his turn to call people, isn't there still a policeman?

But I do not like that couple, there is a child who is spoiled by God, and I don't even care about crying, I don't hate others but I hate that kind of crying, since someone wants to clean them up, I am naturally happy to watch.

I answered, and the man quickly returned to the battlefield and continued to help the flight attendants with the theory.

Follow the road to the four carriages, how to say, this carriage is very strange, the train is indeed quiet at night, but it is impossible that there is no one to speak, but apparently this is the case.

No one slept, but no one spoke, they all kept their heads down, either holding their phones and sending messages, or fiddling with something, but no one spoke, no one chatted.

I came to seat thirty-six, and there was a little girl of eight or nine years old. With two pigtails, he stayed in his bangs, and he was sitting there playing with his fingers at the moment!

I looked at the little girl a little strangely, how is it a child? The man asked me to come here to find his friend, but now it's an eight or nine-year-old girl, and I wouldn't believe it if the man's friend was this little girl.

I lightly touched the arm of the woman next to the girl, "Hello, sister, can I ask who was sitting in this position next to you?" ”

The woman looked up blankly, staring blankly, but did not answer my question.

When I saw that she didn't answer, I had to ask again, but she still ignored it and kept her head down, not knowing what she was doing.

"Brother, this is my seat, I've always been here!" The little girl suddenly raised her head, leaked a sweet smile, and replied.

Yes, I suddenly felt that the woman next to me seemed to raise her head, but when I looked again, her posture did not change in the slightest.

I looked at the little girl again, and looked at her pure, clear eyes, and I really didn't realize that she was lying.

"Little sister, did you say you've been here all along?"

"Yes, I've been sitting here since the beginning of the car, and I don't believe you look at my ticket!"

As he spoke, he took out the ticket and delivered it to my eyes, and when I saw it, it was really, but this was seat 36, and I was extremely sure that he was talking about this seat number, and I heard this is also this, could it be that his friend was really a little girl?

"Uh...... What about your family, little sister? Did you get on the train by yourself? ”

"That's right! Mom put me on the train and left, big brother, are you here to find someone? So what is the seat of the person you are looking for? The little girl asked me softly with a pair of big watery eyes.

I nodded, asked similar questions over and over again, and had to go back and ask his friend's seat, maybe he was mistaken?

I returned to the fifth carriage, which was already quiet, either playing with my phone or eating, just like the first four carriages, silent, silent.

I went back to my seat, and the man was already seated, and the man and woman across from me were also seated, and the child was sleeping on his father's lap.

I thought about it, turned my head back to my place and whispered to the man, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't see your friend!" ”

The man turned his head in surprise, "I'm just alone, how can there be friends in the car?" ”

What's going on?

Didn't he just ask me to go to his friend? Why don't you have any friends now?

"Sir, didn't you just say that you asked me to help you find your friend in the four-car thirty-six seat?"

"When am I going to ask you to find my friend? You are sick! "The man's temper is obviously not very good, and now he is already upset.

It's just that I was speechless when he asked this, but how did he seem to forget everything just now?

The man's expression was indeed impatient, but everything was so clear and real just now, how could it be my hallucination?