The next day's sun was unexpected, and the first rays of sunlight slipped down from the clouds, pierced through the train windows, and shimmered orange in the swaying carriages.

Zuo Zheng greeted the warm sun and opened his eyes, and at the same time, there was a faint fragrance all over his body, which was different from the perfume smell on the market, which was a fragrance that had never been smelled.

"What is this?" Zuo Zheng was a little surprised when he saw the yellow coat draped on his body.

This trench coat looks like it is worn by a woman, he is alone this time, but he didn't bring his girlfriend, Zuo Zheng inadvertently glanced at Zhang Ping, who was sleeping next to him, and couldn't help but shake his head, this trench coat is obviously not hers, and the former person's figure can't be worn.

As the sun rises, the carriage is filled with a sultry heat, the voices of people begin to be noisy, and the environment becomes lively.

Seems pretty good.

Zuo Zheng looked at the lively scene, and his mood seemed to be a lot happier, although Zhang Ping, who was sitting next to him, squinted at him with arrogant eyes from time to time, but for him now, this is not a thing.

Boredom of the day, in the noisy voice, close to the evening, this time came to Ningzhou, this is a vast barren mountain, in the summer, the air is getting hotter and hotter, as the evening approaches, the situation gradually improves, after the first rays of sunset into the carriage, in addition to the sonorous sound of the rolling of the train wheels, you can also hear the sound of cicadas outside the window.

Zuo Zheng leaned on the table, his right hand on his cheek, his eyes looked out the window, the dim sunlight passed his face, and he didn't move for a long time.

The red sun set on the western mountain, as red as blood, and the earth seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood, obviously in summer, but as the evening approached, the air became cool.

And even...

It's a little cold!

Maybe he has cancer, Zuo Zheng's health is worse than that of ordinary people, the window is only a little open, and when the wind outside blows into the carriage slightly, it still makes his body tremble slightly.

Zuo Zheng once again put on the clothes that I don't know which woman covered him last night, and no one came to claim it for a day, and after covering the windbreaker, he felt some warmth at this time.

"You didn't steal this dress, did you?! It's really human-faced and beast-hearted, it looks white and pure, and he actually does such a petty theft. ”

A familiar and harsh voice came, Zuo Zheng frowned slightly, hesitated, but finally ignored Zhang Ping, who was holding Erlang's legs and looking at him with disdain.

"Are you dumb! Can't hear you when I talk to you? Seeing Zuo Zheng, who did not react, Zhang Ping seemed to feel that his authority was being provoked, and immediately raised his voice.

"You'd better keep a low profile." Zuo Zheng's tone was a little displeased, the other party provoked trouble three times and twice, and he also had a temper.

"Say it again!" Zhang Ping slapped his big hand on the table and said angrily.

Left Zheng was silent.

"Sandwall, thing! Pretending to be dumb again? What's it all about? has a good face, but it can really be dressed for you! Bah. Zhang Ping spat on Zuo Zheng's shoe.

"Presumptuous!"

"Are you mentally retarded? If you see who is upset, you will take whom? That's what your parents taught you?! Zuo Zheng stood up suddenly.

"It's all you shit! Just scold you when you are unhappy, not convinced? Come on, come on, hit me? Zhang Ping also stood up, pretending to stretch out his face, not to be outdone, and sneered.

"Where have I offended you? Why do you come to me three times and twice? ”

"It's up to you to be unhappy!"

"What did I do to upset you?!"

"Anyway, it's just to see that you're not happy! Why don't you die like an eyesore! ”

"Ahem!" Zuo Zheng was just about to speak, but his lungs suddenly felt blocked and coughed violently.

"Sick couch! It's an eyesore! Zhang Ping left her seat in disgust, picked up her backpack, and stood in the aisle, looking extremely resistant, for fear that if she sat with Zuo Zheng, she would be infected by him.

When the people around heard this, many people looked back, but they soon retracted their eyes and didn't care about themselves, after all, this shrew doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, or less trouble, anyway, it's not herself, why bother asking for trouble?

"Don't you like to see others? Or do you bully whoever is kind? ”

Just when Zuo Zhengqi was choking, another familiar cheer sounded, as if he had traveled through time and space from last night and came to his side, still so ethereal and cold, as beautiful as Yin Xuan, tearing through time and space and hitting his heart.

I thought it was a passerby in my life again, but I didn't expect to come again.

Zuo Zheng looked up, and the woman who spoke was the woman in the white shirt who stood up for him last night.

"It's you again?! Yes, I just look at whoever is kind, you care so much about me! Sand-walled things, only looking for a sense of existence. When Zhang Ping saw the woman in the white shirt, she didn't know whether she was jealous of her beauty or annoyed that she was helping Zuo Zheng to come out, and her voice became sharp.

"You, how do you curse?" The woman in the white shirt was also angry, and she couldn't speak.

"Stinky frame, what about scolding you? I will only look for sand-walled things with a sense of existence. Zhang Ping's eyes were red, and she pointed at the head of the woman in the white shirt and scolded.

The woman in the white shirt with a ponytail subconsciously shrank her head in the face of Zhang Ping's scolding, as if she was frightened.

But there was a stubbornness on the woman's face, she straightened her chest, and her eyes became resolute.

"Why do you want to hit me?" The woman in the white shirt was not to be outdone, she didn't believe that in a legal society, the other party dared to beat her, even if she couldn't hit someone, but it should be okay to disgust the other party, right?

Whoever let Zhang Ping always bully people, she can't get used to the other party's approach.

"Good, good, that's what you said!" Zhang Ping's eyes widened, bloodshot appeared, and with a loud shout, he suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it towards the woman in white shirt.

That kind of force set off a gust of wind, and if this palm went down, a palm print would appear on the face of the woman in white shirt, and at worst, she would faint.

In the face of this power gap, the woman in the white shirt is like a weak lamb, but the woman still behaves very stubbornly, staring at Zhang Ping with her eyes fixed on Zhang Ping, without the slightest stage fright.

The people around looked at it, thinking of what would happen to the woman in the white shirt next, they couldn't help but shake their heads, and they felt a kind of sympathy, and on the other hand, they felt disgusted with Zuo Zheng, who showed cowardice.

But no one chose to stop it.

Bang!

A loud sound rang out, like the sound of someone falling from a high ground to the ground.

The people around were staring at the direction of Zuo Zheng, and the crowd that was still talking in a low voice for a while suddenly became quiet, as if they were all stunned, as if all the sounds around them had stopped, and the pins could be heard.

The sound of the sonorous train wheels rubbing against the rails kept coming, but the people around them didn't seem to hear it, and their faces were blank, as if they were startled by something.

This silence, which was not like silence, ended with the sound of the wheels rolling, and the souls of many people who had drifted away returned to their bodies, one after another heavy breathing.

What did they see?!

When Zhang Ping slapped the woman in the white shirt with his big hand, Zuo Zheng actually pounced on him and knocked Zhang Ping to the ground.

However, this move also made Zuo Zheng fight back strongly, bounced to the ground and rolled around a few times, coughing violently, and even spit out phlegm and blood.

Zuo Zheng was lying on the floor, holding his chest with his right hand and panting, there was a wheezing sound, and the violent coughing sound continued to echo in the carriage, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise.

Who would have thought that Zuo Zheng, who has always behaved submissively, would stand up when the woman in white shirt was beaten, and this move completely subverted their cowardly view of Zuo Zheng before.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration for him, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Zuo Zheng was sick, and compared with Zhang Ping's thin physique, he was a heaven and earth, and his strength was not at the same level at all.

Being by Zhang Ping, Zuo Zheng is afraid that there will be more than one luck!

In the current social form, it is the right way to protect oneself and avoid evil.

What they didn't expect was that at the moment of crisis, Zuo Zheng actually stood up, and when many people's eyes fell on Zuo Zheng again, they were much more dignified.

This Zuo Zheng is not an ordinary person, they thought of an idiom, brave and cowardly.

The woman in the white shirt was also shocked, her eyes suddenly widened, her body trembled a little, and she was stunned for a while, at a loss.

This man... How dare you?

Last night, he was so startled by the shrew that he didn't even dare to speak.

Right now...

The woman in the white shirt opened her red lips slightly, showing an incredible look.