Chapter 1 Left Politics

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Mid-summer.

State Capital Railway Station.

Trains like green dragons crawl in the center of the city, making a low humming sound. Three minutes later, the train slowly departed from the station. The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the windows and onto the cabin, dappled orange glow on the ground.

The solid windows vaguely see Zuo Zheng's angular and slightly handsome face under the sunlight.

He clutched his handbag, his eyes slightly stunned, as if he was recalling something.

In the process of global inflation, prices have skyrocketed, but wages are still like stagnant water, and there is no change in the slightest. This morning, Zuo Zheng submitted his resignation application.

He's going to say goodbye to this terrible world.

The world is still very lively, but there is no banquet that will not be dispersed, and in this banquet, he will leave first.

Then you drank and then played music.

Life is as bad as ever, the predicament that fell from the sky, one pass after another, two years ago, my parents were seriously ill, and I left one after another, and finally after my own hard work, I was admitted to a good university, got a good job, and talked about a girlfriend according to my parents' wishes, and got married at the beginning of next year, and life seems to be on the right track.

But there are unforeseen circumstances.

Cancer came unexpectedly, and after getting the news in the hospital, Zuo Zheng didn't say a word, went back and drank all night at night, weighing the pros and cons, he gave up treatment and quit his job.

to fulfill my childhood dream of traveling the world.

The scenery outside the train window was constantly changing, and soon the train passed through the city, into the wilderness, and into the valley, where the train terminated for Russia, and it is said that on this route, it can be seen all year round.

Ahem.

Zuo Zheng covered his mouth, coughed dryly twice, and took away Bai Ze's tissue, which now has a mouthful of bloody white phlegm attached to it.

"Why are you so disgusting? Didn't know if it was a public place? ”

Suddenly, a harsh-sounding voice rang out.

Zuo Zheng turned his head apologetically, and sitting next to him was a woman who looked a little bloated.

"I'm sorry." Zuo Zheng said in a low voice.

"Sick couch, hanging at home when you are sick, what do you do when you come out disgusting? What if it infects everyone? How can you be so selfish? The woman was still chattering.

Seeing Zuo Zheng's submissive appearance, the disdain on the woman's face was even worse, and she suddenly twisted away the fat face smeared with red pink.

Zuo Zheng lowered his head, covered his mouth with his fist, coughed dryly twice, and knew that he was wrong, so he didn't argue.

"How do you speak? If you can't speak, don't come out disgusting. ”

An ethereal and cold voice suddenly came from the aisle in front of him, and at the same time, the sound of high heels stepping on the floor sounded, and Zuo Zheng raised his head to look.

The visitor was a woman wearing a white shirt and blue jeans.

Zuo Zheng's eyes were slightly condensed, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the woman's pink face, flickering, her beautiful face was projected onto the glass of the car window, her eyes were slightly sunken, her head was pierced with balls, the bridge of her nose was high, and her lips were pink, as if she was blending with the scenery outside the train window, and the scenery was constantly changing, which looked a little unreal.

"Who are you? Your turn to speak? Looks like a bitch. ”

The bloated woman sitting next to Zuo Zheng was also stunned for a moment, as if she was also amazed by the woman's appearance, but she quickly came back to her senses and scolded.

The bloated woman looks like she is rich, but the inferior quality in her eyes can still be seen clearly after she deliberately covers it up loudly.

This is an arrogant woman who likes to bluff, and her face is undoubtedly the most important thing to her, and now someone has come to provoke her, and the person who comes is much better looking than her, whether it is in jealousy, or in maintaining her own dignity, this makes her unbearable.

"Am I wrong?" In the face of the bloated woman's counterattack, the woman in the white shirt didn't dwell too much, but threw out such a sentence, and her eyes fell on Zuo Zheng, as if asking the former's opinion.

Facing the woman's gaze, Zuo Zheng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, with the ups and downs of traveling in the world for twenty-five years, he has seen a lot of good-looking women, but like the beautiful woman in front of him, it is the first time he has seen it, but fortunately, it has not been in vain in these years, Zuo Zheng quickly calmed down and nodded slightly.

The bloated and feminine grinding teeth, the body trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because of the disregard of the woman in the white shirt, or the resistance of Zuo Zheng, which made this arrogant man look self-conscious.

"You're looking for death!" The bloated woman stood up abruptly, her huge palms snapped, and she slammed into the small table.

Zuo Zheng looked at the woman's vicious gaze and pouted, but finally exhaled deeply and fell silent.

They're all dying people, fight? What is there to fight about, it is to come empty-handed, empty-handed, and everything is in vain.

The woman in the white shirt standing on the train track frowned slightly and wanted to speak, but when she saw Zuo Zheng's uncompetitive appearance, she finally turned around and left.

"What a crap!" When the bloated woman saw this scene, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and she looked very proud of her victory.

"Uninteresting." The bloated woman saw that Zuo Zheng didn't react, and suddenly sat down with a big butt and lifted Erlang's legs.

The train guard who had just come over saw that the bloated woman had settled down, so he didn't look for any more trouble, and simply asked Zuo Zheng about the situation, and when he saw that it was okay, he strode away.

The sky is dark and quiet. The car reverberated with the clattering sound of wheels rubbing against the tracks.

Zuo Zheng rested for a while, and when he woke up, he was completely sleepy, and the snoring sound from the bloated woman next to him, as well as the itching in his throat, and the exhaustion of breathing, made him toss and turn.

After the train at night, there is always an inexplicable chill, which makes many sleeping people can't help but get up and take out their coats to cover their bodies, and even worse, directly pull up the cushion cover, drape it on their bodies and then fall asleep.

Zuo Zheng came out this time temporarily, it was summer again, he only brought a few summer clothes, and he hadn't taken the train for many years, so he forgot that there was such a thing, he was a little moved, and wanted to open a sleeper, but he seemed to think of something, so he had to give up.

They are all people who have half a foot in the coffin, and there are more opportunities to sleep in the future, so why bother for a while.

He clutched his black leather bag, hoping to retain the heat from his body, but no matter what, his body still shook from time to time.

The train passed through one town after another, one mountain after another, and the night was getting deeper and deeper, and Zuo Zheng was very sleepy, obviously the environment was so cold, but his body felt warm.

He seemed to think of his childhood, in that isolated village, near the end of the evening, after his mother had cooked the meal, he crept down the stairs to his father's room, and shouted, "Daddy, it's time to eat!" ”

The corners of Zuo Zheng's mouth were slightly hooked, and his face seemed to become kind.

I wish it had gone on like this.

But soon he broke free from his memories, and in the dark, he seemed to feel a layer of warmth on his body, and in this comfortable state, he fell asleep.

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