Chapter 8: Ouyang Peng

There were not many passengers in the waiting hall, the train arrived at 2 o'clock in the morning, and her father was afraid that it would be unsafe to get late, so he urged her to go out early. It was just after 9 o'clock when she arrived. Pan Minle sat there, looking at his phone from time to time, time passed slowly. At half past ten, a boy with a bag walked up to her and sat down directly against her. Pan Minle hurriedly subconsciously moved to the side. The boy put the bag on his back to the seat next to him and played with his mobile phone.

Pan Minle wondered in her heart, the seat was obviously empty, why did this strange person sit next to her. She was a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't walk away immediately. She glanced at the boy next to her, who looked about the same age as her, and was quite handsome. The boy seemed to feel that Pan Minle was looking at him, and suddenly turned his face, "Classmate, my phone is out of battery, can you borrow my phone to send me a text message?"

Pan Minle didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, and handed him the phone in a bit of a panic. He is very good-looking, and he should be said to be the best-looking boy Pan Minle has ever seen when he is so old. Single eyelids, a towering nose, a thin mouth. is obviously very ordinary, but on that face, it is very delicate and vivid. The boy quickly finished texting and gave her back the phone. "Thanks, are you also on this train, where are you going?"

"I'm going to City C," Pan Minle replied, "It's such a coincidence, I'm going to City C, and I'm going to City D, what about you?" the boy then asked.

"I'm in T University. They waited and chatted, and before they knew it, there were more people waiting for the bus.

Hearing the announcement on the radio that the train would enter the station immediately, the boy stood up and said to Pan Minle: "This passing car, the stop time is short, it is very crowded, let's go to the front, you follow me" Before taking this bus, it was sent by my father, and now I think back that it still makes Pan Minle a little afraid. Thinking so, she hurriedly followed him.

At the beginning of the ticket checking, the crowd rushed up, Pan Minle stepped on the people behind her, she limped behind the boy with a big bag, the boy glanced at her behind him, took her bag, took her hand and ran to the platform. Pushed by a bunch of people, the two of them finally got into the car, but they were trapped at the entrance of the carriage and were in a dilemma.

Looking around, there were people, and the carriage was mixed with stinky sweat and the sour smell of instant noodles. Pan Minle couldn't even breathe. The boy pressed one hand against the wall of the carriage and used his body to block the push around her. They were so close that they could barely feel each other's breath. I don't know how long it took, but when I finally got to the next station, the people went down a little, and the carriage was much looser.

The boy looked inside the carriage and grabbed Pan Minle, who was about to go inside. In the empty space of the disembarkation car, he took out a few newspapers from his bag and put them on the ground. sat on it with a butt, smiled at Pan Minle and said, "It's more crowded inside, sit here." Pan Minle sat next to him, the boy was already a little sleepy, and he rested his head on his lap. The car swayed, and he seemed to be asleep, and his head rested on Pan Minle's shoulder from time to time.

Before this day, Pan Minle had never been so close to a stranger, and thinking of the guy next to him just now helping him like that, Pan Minle didn't dare to alarm him. In a drowsy state, she finally couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep on his shoulder.