He sent the father and daughter to carriage No. 11, thanked him again, turned around and was about to leave, the little girl shouted from behind, "Brother..."

Fang Chang'an turned around, and the little girl with a snot on her face held a pencil with less than a quarter of her completeness and a yellow cover book, "Brother, what's your name?"

"Don't waste other people's time..."

The woman was busy knocking off her daughter's raised hand and said to Fang Chang'an a little embarrassedly: "Sorry... hurry up and find your location..."

"fine."

Fang Chang'an smiled, walked over and took the notebook and pencil, placed it on the small table in the middle of the hard seat, opened it and wrote his name on the back of the pen, "Fang Xuanling's room, the Chang'an of the Han and Tang Dynasties... Okay, my brother is gone."

"Goodbye brother!"

The little girl waved her hand from behind.

"goodbye."

Fang Chang'an hurried to the front of carriage No. 3. Shen Mo and Wang Ke were waiting. Fang Chang'an walked over and showed the ticket first. The ticket inspector did not look closely and waved his hand to signal him to go up.

Found the 13th and 14th beds, six beds opposite the same room. Fang Chang'an put the suitcase on the luggage rack. Shen Mo and Wang Ke were still gesturing the size of the bed, looking at each other, and then whispered to Fang Chang'an: "It's so small."

"Satisfied, when you come back, you will take you to a hard seat, so you will know what a small person is."

After Fang Chang'an finished his work, he stretched his waist in the aisle and then sat down in his seat, "Did you choose a bed?"

Wang Ke said: "Didn't you choose before?"

Shen Mo said: "Ke and I sleep in the middle, and you sleep in the upper part."

Fang Chang'an gave up a seat to a couple, letting them go over, and then spread his hands, saying that he didn't care.

Cheng Juan prepared playing cards, and Fang Chang'an also played a few games. He calmly hated playing cards in his previous life, but in fact, when Fang Chang'an's brother and sister were older, occasionally during the Chinese New Year, the mother and son would play a few games occasionally. He no longer had the fierce attitude he was as young as he was. Fang Chang'an himself did not have much prejudice about this. Poker cards can be used to gambling, make people lose their money, and their families die, and can also be used as entertainment when friends gather. In the end, what is the tool, it depends on the person.

After playing several games of Landlords, when the train started, Shen Mo and Wang Ke went to soak instant noodles, add ham sausages, soaked the steamed buns that Wang Ke brought from his home and the buns that Fang Chang'an. They all ate all over the mouth.

After playing cards for a while, they all felt boring. The four girls were chatting below. Fang Chang'an first went back to his bed and lay down on his bed, and occasionally interrupted.

The sound of wheels rolling at the broken rails gradually became clear, and the noisy sound in the carriage gradually weakened. The air conditioning in the carriage was very high, and gradually became cold. After Cheng Juan and Song Tang were both lying down with their clothes, Shen Mo and Wang Ke also climbed onto their beds and lay down in a novel and shy manner.

Fang Chang'an slept in Wang Ke's upper bunk. He looked at the two girls going to bed with a hint of regret and regret. He had known that he would have called Song Mei too. There were six people with six beds. No matter how you could have one on the opposite side, you would not be alone in the empty bed...

During the chatting, the lights were turned off in the carriage, and the wall lights on the room Chang'an hung up. Gradually, the frequency of speaking became lower and lower, and he gradually fell asleep.

Fang Chang'an was awakened by urine. Look at the time. At around 4 a.m., the outside of the car window was already lit up, and the upper bunk opposite was still empty. He got off the bed. Wang Ke seemed to notice the movement. He opened his eyes in a daze and watched him slowly appear in front of him from his feet to his face. When he saw it, he bulged his cheeks, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

She had not yet lost her sleep. She was about to fall asleep soon after closing her eyes, but at this time she felt her cheeks were gently touched. She had already had this experience and immediately realized what was going on. She opened her eyes and glared at him half-shamedly.

Fang Changan, who had just kissed, pretended that nothing had happened, smiled at her and whispered: "I'm going to the bathroom, are you going?"

Wang Ke shook his head vigorously, turned around and continued to sleep towards the wall of the car, but slowly lost his sleepiness. After a while, Fang Chang'an came back from the toilet. She turned around and asked in a low voice: "Is anyone?"

Fang Changan shook his head.

The little girl said "Oh", and she shyly lifted the thin quilt, tiptoed down from the bed, put on her shoes and went to the toilet.

Fang Changan watched her back and looked down. Song Tang and Cheng Juan were both sleeping. Song Tang was sleeping honestly, just like before, lying on his back and sleeping with his eyes closed. Cheng Juan faced the wall of the car, holding a quilt in his arms, and holding a quilt in one leg.

Fang Changan curled his lips quietly, then lowered his head and leaned over, confirming that Song Tang was not pretending to be asleep, then stood up again, turned around and stared at Shen Mo. She was also sleeping on her back, with her long black and soft hair spread on her folded jacket. The pretty face in the hazy light was still delicate and beautiful, but she was less cold and more tender and cute when she was awake.

Wang Ke is probably coming back soon...

Fang Changan stared at her for a while, no longer wasting time, and slowly lowered his head and leaned over. He originally planned to kiss her on the cheek, but thought that he had owe her too much this year, so he changed his mind temporarily and kissed her on her pink and tender cherry lips.

When he raised his head, he saw Shen Mo's long eyelashes move, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at him and blinking twice, looking a little confused.

Fang Changan, who had just successfully kissed successfully and had not had time to raise his head, smiled less than twenty centimeters away from her pretty face.

Then he was shocked to find that Shen Mo did not have any expected shyness and anger. Instead, he looked at him and slowly showed a sweet and joyful smile. The dimples appeared on his cheeks, and then he smiled sweetly and pecked his lips gently.

The kiss was separated by a touch, but Fang Changan was completely unexpected by her, and even a subversive kiss was stunned by her kiss. She stared at her with a stare blankly, wondering if she was dreaming and not awake yet?

Then he saw Shen Mo lying inside the quilt with his eyes wide open, as if he realized something from his expression. He blinked gently, then stretched out a hand from the quilt, poked his face with a finger, poked it, and poked it again.

Fang Changan looked at her even more confused.
Chapter completed!