Zhang Xuebing was speechless in embarrassment.

Qin Yun'er stroked the hair on her forehead, and asked with a puzzled face, "That person has a big beard?" ”

"Drink, drink, thank you for the hospitality, I will borrow flowers to offer the Buddha, do it first as a respect!"

In order to open the topic, Zhang Xuebing actually took the initiative to toast.

Qin Yun'er seemed to understand something, a trace of shame flashed across her face, her flustered beautiful eyes lowered her long eyelashes and fanned a few times, and she said softly.

"Phew, I didn't understand what the hell you were talking about, drink and drink, if I don't drink you today, I won't give up!"

When clinking glasses, Zhang Xuebing secretly observed Qin Yun'er carefully.

Her shoulders are flat and her back is straight, her posture is upright, there is a hint of greenness between her eyebrows, and the hairs on her delicate and slender neck are clear and straight.

In this way, is she still a chick?

But she just said that she was married!

Immediately, Zhang Xuebing suddenly realized, maybe he just registered, and the ceremony has not yet been held, many girls in this era are conservative, and they are only willing to pay fully on the wedding night.

This beautiful captain with a spicy and romantic surface may belong to this category.

Zhang Xuebing didn't dare to continue to speculate, concentrating on dealing with the liquor in the cup, trying his best to keep himself sober and save shame.

After a while, the two of them chatted about more than a pound of liquor.

Zhang Xuebing was also a little drunk, and was about to end it, but Qin Yun'er opened the third bottle and filled the wine glasses of the two of them.

"My uncle explained, take care of you, you can rest assured this way, there will be no problem, when you get to the border, when you change cars, I am responsible for arranging for you, including the transshipment of goods, in short, you just put a heart in your stomach!"

Speaking of which, Zhang Xuebing naturally did not refuse.

He said a few words of thanks and took a sip from his glass.

When I got down to this glass of wine, I only felt that my head was buzzing, and my stomach was overturned, and I secretly cursed in my heart that I was bad and drank too much!

It stands to reason that he has to give a glass in return, and people have solved all their worries, so why don't we express our gratitude?

But Zhang Xuebing was dizzy, he only felt that everything in front of him was ghosted, and he couldn't hold the wine bottle.

Qin Yun'er was so amused by his appearance that she laughed and bent over.

"Okay, it's the last cup just now, I really poured you too much, I can't carry you!"

Qin Yun'er asked the conductor to pour strong tea to relieve hangover, and she said softly while sipping tea.

"I just heard you talk so well, I have something to trouble you, I don't know if you are willing?"

If you drink too much, your vigilance will be relaxed, Zhang Xuebing didn't ask what was going on, he shook his dizzy head, patted his chest and slapped the package ticket.

"Hey, you didn't ask anything and agreed?" Qin Yun'er raised her eyebrows, she seemed to be a little angry, this person promised too rashly, I am afraid it is unreliable.

Zhang Xuebing smiled drunkenly, "Sister Yun'er can still pit me?" If I can't do it, you won't open your mouth, right, why don't I just agree to be bold! ”

Qin Yun'er's heart was tingling when she was called by Sister Yun'er, and her beautiful eyes said with a smile.

"Even if you know each other, in fact, this matter is not difficult, although my cousin said that his life was saved, but I am afraid that he will also be disabled for life!"

As she spoke, her tone was low, and a faint sadness shrouded her eyebrows.

"He has been strong since he was a child, this disaster completely destroyed his confidence, looking for death and life all day long, I think you are peers, you are his savior, the most important thing is to be able to speak, can you go back and see, by the way, enlighten him!"

This is a trivial matter, and even if Qin Yun'er doesn't say it, in order to maintain the relationship, Zhang Xuebing plans to visit Chen Xiaoxue after returning from the north.

Human relations are the lubricant for maintaining relationships, and Zhang Xuebing agreed immediately without saying a word.

The train ran wildly in the dark wilderness, and when the lights went out, the carriages were dim, and the stuffy, hot hard-seat carriages were crowded like canned sardines.

The lights outside the window flickered on and off, shining on the faces of the passengers.

In the corner of the carriage link, a man's face was illuminated by the light, if Zhang Xuebing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person turned out to be Scar Three.

The man across from him had his back to the window, his whole face in the dark, and only a vague silhouette could be seen.

Scarthree said in a hoarse voice, "That kid really got on this train, but unfortunately in the fucking soft sleeper car, we can't get through at all!" ”

The man on the other side didn't seem to hear at all, and remained silent until Scar San asked what to do, and then he said quietly.

"Follow, follow to the edge of the sky, there is always a chance!"

Scarred nodded and hummed, "It's best to go abroad, I know a few good brothers over there, and I have guys in my hands, so it's a piece of cake to get them!" ”

Zhang Xuebing returned to the box drunk with a saber and gun, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that there were several plates of dishes on the small table in the window, and the old Xiucai was eating and drinking happily.

"Okay, you guys are interesting enough, let me still be there to drink, but hide in the nest to eat and drink!"

The air conditioning and cold air of the soft sleeper compartment blew, which made him feel excited, his head seemed to be knocked on by someone, and his eyes were completely drunk.

Time on the train is boring and boring, and outside the window are the same field cities, urban fields.

The space on the train is narrow, as if you can't stretch your arms and legs, and you can only stretch your limbs when you walk a few steps down the platform when you arrive at the big station.

Two days later, except for the stone that went out for the first time, the group was still excited, and the rest of the people were as listless as a plague chicken, just hoping that the train would arrive at the station soon, so that they could go down and let the wind go.

In the past two days, the beautiful conductor has come over a few times, just chatting with each other, but he has not invited Zhang Xuebing and them to drink again.

However, three meals a day are delivered by the conductor, and they are very thoughtful.

However, the other passengers on the train did not have such a good fate, and they endured the heat, the crowding, and all the meanings of the carriage one after another, as if they were walking in hell.

Fortunately, since the customs clearance, the train has changed to the east, and the weather has gradually cooled down, and the cold wind has dispelled a little stuffiness, so that the passengers can breathe a sigh of relief.

As we got closer to the terminal, people became more energetic, and there was more laughter in the carriage.

With a long whistle, the train slowed down and came to a slow stop.

"It's time to stop!"

"Well, this is the penultimate stop, and we'll be completely liberated in half a day!"

"I didn't get off the bus all the way, let's go down and walk around!"

A few familiar passengers chatted casually, all of them carrying huge backpacks and large bags in their hands.

This kind of person is very common on the train to the border, and they are the backpackers known as the international masters.

Because there were so many people in the car, it was difficult to get up, and these people hardly got out of the car, and seeing that they were so close to their destination, they couldn't help but go down to breathe.

A few familiar backpackers, carrying their own large bags and small bags, followed the flow of people who got off the bus and squeezed onto the platform.

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They stretched comfortably, and some people were busy taking out cigarettes from their pockets, spitting out clouds and mist, which was suffocating these days!

"Hey, Lao Huang, that person seems to have taken something from you just now!"

Lao Huang is a man in his thirties, and when he heard his companion's words, he hurriedly reached out and touched the waist bag on his waist.

", stop me!"