Qingjiang Railway Station.

Not long after Chen Jing arrived here, Zheng Huixin found him.

She wears a simple snow-white long dress that outlines graceful curves, with a slender golden belt tied around her waist. The petal-shaped half-high collar half covers the slender white jade neck, and exquisite cyan lines are engraved on the cuffs, neckline and waist.

Compared with the dignified and capable elite dress she wore before, Zheng Huixin now looks more young, fashionable and elegant.

"Fortunately, you sent the text message in time. I almost had to get in the car by myself."

Wearing silver-white slender fish-mouth high heels, she quickly walked up to Chen Jing and stretched out her hands to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes like before.

The two were very close to each other, and Chen Jing realized that the other person's face was obviously wearing makeup, which was very delicate.

He replied: "I just finished my work, why don't I send you a message right away, Sister Zheng? It seems that you are very lucky."

When Zheng Huixin was about to say something, Chen Jing's right hand, which was adjusting Chen Jing's clothes, suddenly touched a tear.

She looked down and saw a narrow opening there.

Not only the coat, but also the clothes underneath have the same pattern.

Zheng Huixin panicked and quickly put her hand in. After carefully touching it and finding that there was no wound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Jing suddenly felt a cold touch on his chest.

He looked down and realized what was going on.

The hole in the clothes was the one Zhou Dingguo made sneak attack inside the iron gate before. Because he didn't bring any change of clothes, he just wore them like this.

After Zheng Huixin noticed Chen Jing's gaze, she realized that her actions were a bit indecent this time. Her face turned red and she quickly pulled her hands away.

But soon, her face became serious, her shrewd eyes were full of seriousness, and she solemnly said to Chen Jing:

"Your Aunt Qin, like me, is an orphan and a widowed mother. Life in this world is not easy. But luckily she still has you. As the only supporter of the family, you have to think about them and think twice before doing anything. Do you understand?

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Chen Jing understood what the other party meant and did not feel that he was making a fuss or meddling in other people's business.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry. It's just my fault for harming others, and no one else's fault for harming me. But Sister Zheng, you are wrong. You and Aunt Qin are best friends, not family members, but family members. So it's your business

Naturally, it is also my business. As the backbone of two families, I not only think twice before I act, but also think twice before I act."

When Zheng Huixin heard this, her stern face was instantly shattered. A charming smile appeared on her lips and she said, "My mouth felt like honey. I really don't know how many girls I have deceived."

Chen Jing hugged Zheng Huixin's shoulders intimately and said as she walked: "What I said is all true. Besides, I have never lied to a girl. I have always been very pure."

Zheng Huixin looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and said: "Really? I heard from your Aunt Qin that when you were in elementary school, you took a bunch of girls as your wives. Because of this, your Aunt Qin was called to school and severely criticized by the teacher.

One meal. And when I was in junior high school..."

Listening to Zheng Huixin accurately describing the embarrassing events of his childhood word for word, his face turned particularly dark.

It suddenly occurred to me that the night I first met Sister Zheng at Aunt Qin's house, the two of them slept together and discussed exactly what they said.

It's just that the more the topics went on, the more they talked about tigers and wolves. This allowed him to refresh the level of openness in private conversations between best friends for the first time. It also subverted the image of these two people in his mind. Especially Qin, who had known each other for a long time.

Auntie, underneath the elegance and intelligence is hidden...

Without thinking any more, Chen Jing quickly interrupted Zheng Huixin and changed the subject: "By the way, how are Xiaomeng's grades now?"

Hearing that she was asking about her daughter, Zheng Huixin changed her attention and said with a helpless expression: "That silly girl gets angry whenever she mentions it. It would be nice if she was as hardworking as Yoona. Anyway, it really breaks my heart."

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued on this topic.

At this moment, in a junior high school classroom in Nansu City.

Jiang Xiaomeng, who had baby fat on her face and looked very cute, was holding potato chips in one hand and was about to stuff them into her mouth when her nose suddenly felt itchy and she sneezed hard several times in succession.

The range of motion is huge.

The fierce thing that inherited from its mother, surpassed its peers, and even surpassed many adult women, was very powerful.

Many of the little boys who secretly glanced here blushed with embarrassment.

The thin Xia Yun'er on the side frowned and said with concern: "I told you to put on a coat but you didn't listen. Be careful of catching a cold."

"But I'm not cold at all." Jiang Xiaomeng felt a little aggrieved, but then thought of something again, and said "Viciously", "Someone must be saying bad things about me behind my back, otherwise why would I sneeze for no reason."

Xia Yun'er was speechless as she glanced at the tight white bear T-shirt she was wearing, and thought to herself: "I don't know how to buy a larger size. If you keep showing off like this, I will scold you behind your back."

She looked stern and said sternly: "Put on your clothes quickly!"

"Oh~" Jiang Xiaomeng has been doing this since she was a child. She quickly stuffed the potato chips in her hand into her mouth and put on her coat while eating.

After a while,

Ah cut!

Another big sneeze.

But because Jiang Xiaomeng was facing Xia Yun'er this time, most of his saliva was sprayed on her face. There were even a few potato chip residues mixed into it.

Xia Yun'er's face darkened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang~xiao~meng!"

In the short ten years that she could remember, the person who made her most helpless was her childhood sweetheart, Jiang Xiaomeng.

Jiang Xiaomeng quickly lowered her head like an ostrich. She was experienced and knew very well that Xia Yun'er in her darkened state was the one who should not be offended.

However, she couldn't help but defended in a low voice: "I just said, someone must be scolding me behind my back. You should go find that person."

It was okay not to say it. When Xia Yun'er said it, she felt that the other person was simply insulting her own intelligence by saying these words. She couldn't help it anymore and pounced on him.

Jiang Xiaomeng cried "miserably": "Brother Chen Jing, help me!"

This time, it added fuel to the fire.

Xia Yun'er increased her strength with a dark face.

…

"Do you need any fruit drinks or snacks?"

On the high-speed train, the sweet voice of the stewardess sounded.

"Two bottles of pure water."

Although she knew that the prices of things sold on high-speed trains were quite expensive, Chen Jing still stopped the conductor and said.

From the moment he met Zheng Huixin to now, he has never stopped talking. He still needs water to moisten his throat.

"Okay, sir."

The flight attendant put on a decent smile and took out two bottles of water from the cart and handed them over. After Chen Jing paid the money, he first handed one bottle to Zheng Huixin and drank the remaining bottle.

"Do you need fruit drinks?"

The flight attendant who completed a transaction pushed the cart and continued to ask questions conscientiously.

Just when she was three rows away from Chen Jing, she suddenly stopped and looked at the passenger next to her in the corridor and asked: "Sir, are you feeling unwell?"

At this time, Zheng Huixin was telling Chen Jing in a low voice that she had to go to the toilet to touch up her makeup.

Chen Jing stood up naturally, let her out by the window, and walked toward the bathroom, which was the direction the flight attendants were heading.

Ahead, the passenger who was being questioned seemed startled by the sudden question. When he saw it was a flight attendant, he quickly said: "No...it's okay."

The flight attendant was very responsible. She could see that the passenger in front of her didn't look very well, there were some beads on his head, and his body was trembling a little. He was obviously sick. So she persuaded:

"Sir, we have a professional doctor stationed on the high-speed train. Your current physical condition may not be very good. I'd better ask the doctor to take a look."

When the passenger was facing the flight attendant, he saw Chen Jing getting up out of the corner of his eye and panicked for a moment.

Chen Jing also stood up at this time and looked over.

Not that he was that bored looking at the passengers.

But Zheng Huixin was walking towards the passenger, and he just glanced at her back casually.

But the panicked passenger happened to catch this look and thought he was looking at him. So a misunderstanding arose.

As if forced to a dead end, he gritted his teeth, looked fierce, and no longer hesitated.

Just at this time, Zheng Huixin walked past him.

His face instantly turned ferocious, and he pushed the chattering flight attendant in front of him to the ground. Then he grabbed Zheng Huixin with a single step, took out a dagger from his arms and placed it on her neck. He shouted loudly at Chen Jing who was caught off guard: "No."

Make sure to move!"
Chapter completed!