Mo Ji held the train ticket in his hand, and the ticket seller said that he was really lucky, there was no ticket one minute earlier and one minute later, just at the right time, there was such a proper ticket.

It's three o'clock in the second half of the night, and it's still early. Mo Ji was in the crowd of people in the waiting hall, and he didn't even find a place to sit, and there was a strong smell here, which reminded him of when he just came out of the countryside, and others always said that he had a strange smell. It wasn't until a year later, when he was fully integrated into the big city, that no one said he had a smell in him.

Mo Ji stood in the crowd, and from time to time he was bumped by people coming and going, east and west, he was like an untimely pillar in the middle of the road, so unpleasant, but no one cared too much.

At the moment, he felt very small. Think about the things that you have always been proud of, in such a crowd, even if you shout it loudly, it can't stir up any splash at all. Like, the embroidery needle fell into the sea, and the toothpick fell into the crater.

Mo Ji began to think back on his life in the past few years, every day was busy and hardworking. A child from the countryside always wants to get ahead and gain a firm foothold in such a heaven-level city. can make his parents in his hometown feel that there is light on their faces, so that they can glorify their ancestors.

As the only person in the village who was admitted to a national key university, all the men, women and children in the village were watching him. No, it's staring at him! If he achieves something, others will envy and praise him, and of course there will be a lot of jealousy and evil. If he doesn't achieve anything, he will only be the laughing stock of the whole village, and even his family will become the villagers' after-dinner chatter and be drowned in saliva.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Ji was a little frustrated when he was very frustrated in finding a job in the previous period. He was worried, if he collapsed from now on, what face would he have to go back to his hometown to see his family?

Mo Ji thought of this, looked at the train ticket in his hand, and suddenly felt that no, he couldn't go back. If he goes back alone, how should he explain it to his family? A few days ago, he called and said that he would take Wang Sisi to discuss marriage with him during the New Year, and I am afraid that his parents have already announced it to other relatives and friends. This...... Where is there still a face to tell everyone that Wang Sisi's pregnancy is fake! This is not only his face, but also the face of his parents and family. After the New Year, he left, but his family was still ridiculed by the villagers. No, you can't go back.

Mo Ji glanced at the rare ticket in his hand again, and looked at the time again, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. He went to the refund window and refunded the ticket. Walk out of the hall of the train station and come to the square.

It was also crowded, Mo had nowhere to go, and he didn't want to go home. It was not only cold and lonely, but also full of his troubles.

Wang Sisi was waiting at the door, she didn't have the key, her stomach hurt before, and when she went out, she didn't have time to take it, Mo Ji locked the door, and she couldn't get in.

The mobile phone has been ringing for a long time, but Mo Ji didn't hear it, the people at the train station were boiling, it was too noisy.

Mo Ji cautiously walked through the crowd, looking at the people who could not enter the waiting room and could only rest in the square. It was freezing cold, and some were still carrying the elderly and children, sitting, leaning, and lying on a quilt. I am afraid that the lives of these people cannot be regarded as rich, but everyone has a satisfied expression on their faces. made Mo Ji very envious, and on his face, there was only endless sadness and helplessness, not even anger.

Not far from the train station, there is a very famous rice noodle shop, which is said to be open 24 hours a day, just to make it easier for people to take the train or get off the train, and eat a bowl of hot noodles at any time.

Mo Ji carried his small bag and walked in. There are not many people in the store, only three or four tables scattered in twos and threes.

"Boss, meatball powder. He said to a little girl at the counter. To read

"Okay! You get your ticket, find a place to sit at will, and wait for the number to pick up the meal. ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

Mo Ji found a table in the corner and sat down, he didn't really want to eat, he felt uncomfortable, and his appetite was naturally not good. Although his stomach had already protested and growled, if he hadn't had nowhere to go, he wouldn't have come into this powder shop.

Soon, Mo organic meatball powder was ready.

He looked at the steaming meatballs that were still jumping in the soup, and he really didn't have an appetite. Pretend to be too hot and let the powder sit there. On the window, there was already a thick layer of white mist. This shows that the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is somewhat huge. It's too warm inside the house, and it's too cold outside.

"Suck and slip~" Mo organic's good quality made him not want to waste this bowl of noodles, so he picked up a few and sent them to his mouth.

The powder goes down the lips and into the mouth, and the taste of the powder begins to spread throughout the mouth. It's a familiar taste of Mo Organic, and it's delicious.

People are sometimes like this, without starting, they feel that it is impossible. Once you start, you realize that anything is possible.

Just like Mo Organic now, he didn't want to eat it at all just now, but after a mouthful of powder entered his mouth, he simply had a great appetite. This spicy and spicy taste can arouse people's appetite too much. He sandwiched a soft and fragrant meatball and put it in his mouth. Chew slowly, taste the deliciousness is to chew slowly. You can't eat ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie, swallow it in one bite, and you don't know what it tastes like.

The fresh aroma of meatballs made Mo Ji forget the troubles in his heart for a while, no matter how short this time was, for him, it was also a pleasure to have a moment of happiness.

When he heard Wang Sisi tell him that he was not pregnant and that he was lying to him, he felt that the sky was about to fall. Not to mention eating, even life, he feels that it has become a pool of stagnant water, and there is no longer sunshine and color.

When he lost his soul, he just wanted to go home and get back to his parents. Home, for anyone, is a harbor of the soul. However, this harbor is not always suitable for boats. Mo organic condition, that is.

His heart was nowhere to be placed, and the whole person was like an empty shell that had been hollowed out, when a bowl of meatball powder appeared. What a pleasing bowl of noodles...... This bowl of noodles saved Mo Jiji's soul that had sunk into hell, and let him know that there are still good things in this world, which are worth living a good life for.

Powder, in Mo Organic's self-salvation, was eaten up as if it was chicken blood. Even the soup at the bottom of the bowl is not a drop left.

He wiped his mouth with his hand. Look out the window at the dark roads, and the foggy windows.

He smiled slightly, stood up, and disappeared into the cold darkness.