From Shudu to Beixinshi, the train has to run for 28 hours. Qingying sat by the car window, staring blankly at everything outside that was about to be blurred by the night. She was going to use this day, night and four hours to heal the death in her heart.

Qingying also knew that it was impossible to use a 28-hour journey to heal the loss of her feelings for Tang Xiaojia, but she still decided to force herself to do it.

Qingying blocked all of Tang Xiaojia's communication methods. Although she still retains Tang Xiaojia's avatar on QQ and WeChat, she will never jump out of any new information, and they will no longer see any news from each other.

I have to admit that sometimes women are more ruthless than men. Qingqing knew that it would be painful for Tang Xiaojia to do so. But she felt compelled to do so.

In Qingying's opinion, since she can't step through the hurdle of pain in her heart and can't give Tang Xiaojia perfect love, it is better to leave him decisively. Although it will be painful for both of them, it is better to be painful than to be untouchable.

Maybe Qingying was too stubborn, but no one except herself understood the pain in her heart. It was a bone-chilling pain, a lingering shadow. In this world, there is really no such thing as empathy.

Now Qingying only hopes that time can heal Tang Xiaojia's pain quickly, and hopes that Hao Lei can give him a sweet and happy relationship for herself.

For lightness, Beixin is a completely unfamiliar city. She had heard of the prosperity of the city and heard the legends of the city, but she had never had any yearning for the city. But the appearance of Tang Xiaojia gave her a special sense of belonging to the city. Therefore, she decided to go to that city and exist in Tang Xiaojia's life in a special way.

It was pitch black outside the window. Qingying put on the headphones, and as soon as the music sounded, she seemed to start telling her about her mood. In the past, I talked and laughed, played, and whispered with Tang Xiaojia... Every detail of the twilight and bits and pieces unfolded in a montage in front of her eyes like a movie.

Say you don't cry...... But tears still poured out of Qingying's eyes uncontrollably. Tears silently streamed down her cheeks, dripping onto the table.

"Beauty, are you okay?" A man in a suit, glasses for short-sightedness, and shiny hair sat across from Qingying and reached for a tissue.

"It's fine." Qingying looked at him, didn't take the tissue, said thank you, and then stood up and walked back to her bunk.

Missing is the only right that Qingying leaves to herself, and when she misses, any disturbance is not allowed by Qingying.

Qingying's bunk is the top bunk, and in her opinion, although it is not very convenient to sleep on the top bunk, it is more secure. What Qingying lacks most is a sense of security.

Qing leaned on the guardrail and stepped on the ladder to climb the bunk. But she obviously hasn't recovered from the emotions just now, and in a trance, she kicked off, and her body was crooked and almost fell. At this time, the man who handed the tissue just now held her back with both hands.

"Well, are you alright?" The man smiled and asked with concern.

"It's okay...... Qingying shook her body and dodged the man's hands.

"It's very inconvenient for you to sleep on the top bunk by a girl, my bunk is below, why don't we change it."

"No thanks!" Qingying looked at the man in front of her, this man was not the type she hated, at least not in appearance and conversation. But when his hands touched his body, Qingying inexplicably felt a feeling of nausea in his heart.

"You're welcome." The man is very attentive.

"Thank you, I don't need it!" Qingying quickly climbed onto her bunk, and then wrapped her body tightly in a towel.

The man looked at Qingying lying on the bunk, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. He gently cupped his eye frame, then sat back on his bed and played with his phone.

The train was speeding through the night, and the carriages would sway from time to time. The wheels crushed against the rails, and the clatter sound came from the bottom of the car into the car, hitting Qingying's ears again and again.

Qingying knew that it would be a sleepless night. The North beckons to her, and there, an unknown life and a special look forward await her.