The next morning, Song Tang woke up earlier than before. When he looked at the electronic watch on his wrist, it was only six o'clock, but he was in good spirits. He seemed to have a very good sleep quality last night. She held her body and looked at it. Seeing that the house Chang'an opposite and Shen Mo on the lower bunk and Wang Ke were sleeping soundly, so he closed his eyes again, but he was not sleepy.

Since a few months ago, the summer vacation has been a rare time for her to relax. This relaxation is not physically but mentally. Before she came to the strange city she has now left, she hasn't slept well for a long time.

During the time of working, after the initial freshness and curiosity, several friends missed home to varying degrees. Even Fang Chang'an said that he wanted to go back early, but she was not like that, because she only missed her sister, and her sister hoped that she could be outside for a longer time.

This will make her sadder than missing her homesickness. She is obviously both parents, but she is homeless.

She sniffed, tightened the thin bedding on her body, got rid of this low mood, and turned her attention to something else. She remembered the beginning of the day when she slept peacefully and was on the train, but that time she left and this time she returned.

Is it because of him?

She turned her body and looked at the bed opposite with her clear eyes. What appeared in her mind was the scene when the man came to find him that evening. He followed him inexplicably to the corridor, and then walked in front of him as he left. At that time, he was still confused about what he was going to do. Then she turned her head and saw that the man stretched out his hand to grab him with anger on his face, and then he reached out to block it.

At that moment, he was covered with the halo of the sunset outside, like a bright golden armor, tall and arrogant, vaguely like the outline of the figure that appeared in the dream that he couldn't remember. Is that the image of the prince who guarded the princess in the fairy tale that he once imagined ignorantly?

Unfortunately, he has his own princess...and there are two...

These thoughts flashed through Song Tang's mind, staring at Fang Chang'an. He was sleeping ugly. He put one leg outside, clasped the quilt, and the hem of the T-shirt was rolled up, revealing part of his waist. His skin was whiter in the boys. There was a layer under the waist of his sweatpants. The light was darker. I could see that the exposed fabric looked like a dark blue.

She looked shy and felt a little funny. She couldn't help but smile, then saw a bright light faintly in the gap between the curtains in the aisle windows and curtains. She lifted the quilt, tidied up her clothes, got off the bed with a slight hand and feet, stood in the aisle and pulled the curtain a little. She saw that there was an endless field outside, and could vaguely see the village, half a wheel rose in the sky, emitting a ray of light.

She sat down in the aisle seat and took a light breath, as if she could breathe the fresh air outside through the car window, feeling much better.

Fang Changan also woke up at this time. When he turned around, he found that Song Tang got up earlier than him, so he buried his head in bed again. Someone watched him and could not get close to anyone. It would be better to sleep more.

It was almost seven o'clock at this time, and Jiang Lingxi and Cheng Juan went to the bathroom. After returning, Jiang Lingxi sat in the aisle reading like Song Tang. Song Tang looked at it, all in English, and asked in a low voice: "What are you reading?"

“Visual and Difference.”

“Is it a design class?”

"Um."

Song Tang didn't understand this, so it would not affect Jiang Lingxi's reading. Cheng Juan took the snacks and she also ate some.

Shen Mo and Wang Ke also woke up, sat on the bed and looked at each other, and then Shen Mo stretched his feet through the aisle in the middle. Wang Ke also stretched out his long legs and stepped on each other, and even said "Yes!" with the sound effect, it was so childish.

The two girls were not loud, but Fang Changan still heard the sound effect very keenly. He poked his head out and looked at it. Seeing his feet swaying in the air, he reached out and hit him "splash". Both of them were shocked. Shen Mo began to take revenge and stretched his feet on the upper bed and stepped on them. Fang Changan lay down again, just pretending that he had stepped on his back, but unfortunately his strength was too small.

The three of them then got out of the car, lined up to go to the bathroom, washed up and ate some food, chatted and talked, and the train slowly drove into the city.

"It's time to get home!"

Shen Mo sat on Cheng Juan's bed next to Wang Ke, shaking his two little paws and muttered happily, "I miss home so much. I don't know if I miss me during the National Day patriotism... My mother said that they both became fatter..."

Wang Ke said: "Don't cats have a poor memory? Will they still know you?"

"I'll definitely know you!"

Shen Mo was full of confidence, "I am so kind to them. It's only been less than two months... If I dare not know me, I will teach them a lesson and let them have a long memory..."

Wang Ke sighed and said, "I miss home too... but I don't want school to start. How great would it be if I could keep having a holiday?"

Shen Mo said: "It's enough to graduate. There are two years left, and it's soon."

Fang Chang'an poured cold water and said: "When you graduate, you should miss the time to go to school again."

"I won't."

"I'm not sick again."

The two girls refuted together, and Fang Chang'an instilled in them with chicken soup such as "work is harder", "You are the best age now", "Cherish your time and study hard", Wang Ke rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Have you read too much of "Readers"?" It made Cheng Juan and Song Tang laugh.

The train slowly entered the station. The girls probably left home for the first time alone for so long. They were particularly eager to return home. They started to pack up early, and then looked out the window and looked forward to the train stopping.

Fang Changan carried his own bag and dragged Wang Ke's suitcase. Wang Ke dragged Shen Mo's suitcase. Shen Mo carried his schoolbag and obediently followed Wang Ke. When he got off the car, he helped Wang Ke carry the box together.

Fang Changan just helped Song Tang take off his suitcase. He wanted to help, but when he saw them lifting them together, he didn't move. He watched them drag the suitcase down and clapped his hands and applauded: "Yes, unity, work together, and sisters are united."

The two girls rolled their eyes at the same time, and Wang Ke raised his chin and glanced at him, "I can lift it myself!"

Shen Mo also raised his chin, but then he lowered a little deflated and muttered, "I can't lift..."

Wang Ke said: "One of us can just hold it, so even if we are the only two of us go out to play, it's okay. Even if it's a little heavier, we can lift it together."

In front of the exit, I saw Song Mei standing in the crowd looking forward to it. She was wearing a plain white dress, looking quiet and gentle, with a soft and pleasing feeling. When I saw Song Tang in the crowd, I waved my hand and showed a happy smile.

Song Tang also waved his hand happily, walked through the gate and dragged his suitcase and ran over, and stopped in front of Song Mei, "Sister!"

Seeing that she was a little childish and smiling happily, Song Mei couldn't help laughing. She reached out to help her clean her hair, then greeted Shen Mo, Wang Ke, and Song Tang with a smile, then looked at Chang'an, who was walking at the end, and said with a smile: "Thank you for so long outside."

Shen Mo said: "He is not working hard. Every day, we mop the floor and cook. He does nothing and knows how to eat..."

Fang Changan said helplessly: "Hey, is it okay for you to speak with conscience?"

Shen Mo retorted: "I'm telling the truth. Did Ke Ke make the rice? Did I drag the floor? Did Juanjuan wash the clothes? Did Tang Tang wash the dishes?"

"Why didn't you say that I've done all this?"

"Hmph."

Shen Mo made a arrogant expression of disdainful answers and turned his head. Fang Changan wanted to pinch her little face or pat her butt. In short, he gave her a lesson about turning black and white. It is not convenient now, so he had to keep the account first.

Tang Jingqi and Jiang Lingxi also came out together. Song Tang and his sister gave a brief introduction and greeted him. Then the brother and sister took a taxi and left first.

Fang Chang'an and the others also went to the bus station together. Cheng Juan asked: "Sister Mei, have you received the admission letter? When will the school start?"

"I got it, and there is still one week to report on Saturday."

Song Mei was admitted to the Normal University of our province, in Yunlong City, and applied to the law department. This is somewhat cheaper than the local admission ratio. However, there is such an inclination to university admissions, so there is no need to explore it here. Fang Chang'an is more concerned about her choosing the law department, which may have some experience or mentality influences.

As for choosing a university in this city, it is very likely to be convenient for taking care of the family. After all, Song Yuan was paralyzed and Song’s mother was sick. Fang Changan didn’t know how to judge Song Mei’s behavior, and he didn’t feel that he was qualified to interfere too much in her decision. He just said while waiting for the bus: “Sister Mei, I remember that there are many entrepreneurial support projects in the university. You can learn about it when you have time.”

Song Mei nodded and replied softly: "I can, thank you."

Fang Changan smiled and said nothing more. Then Line 1 arrived first. Fang Changan and Wang Ke got into the car and waved goodbye to the four people waiting on the stage.

Fang Changan was carrying the suitcase, Wang Ke threw in coins, sat down with him, and waved to Shen Mo and others through the window. After the bus drove, she turned to look at Fang Changan and whispered: "I suddenly separated and I was a little uncomfortable."

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "It's okay, school will start soon, and it's still a long time."

"Um."

The little girl pursed her lips and responded softly. There was no acquaintance in the car. Fang Changan looked at her increasingly beautiful and bright face as she grew older, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her soft little hand.

Wang Ke blushed, struggled lightly, but didn't break away. He looked at him with his bright eyes. Fang Changan smiled. She bit her lips gently, her eyes slightly angered, but then she blushed and looked away, and continued to pretend that the hand he held was not his.

When we arrived at the West Bus Station, Fang Changan was not in a hurry to enter the station to buy tickets. He first found a street stall for breakfast. He dragged his suitcase with one hand and habitually took Wang Ke with the other hand. There were many people on the road and it was in public. The little girl was so shy. Fang Changan said aggrievedly: "I haven't touched you for a summer vacation. Let me hold you more, be good..."

Wang Ke blushed and defended in a low voice: "You obviously just happened not long ago..."

She refers to being kissed by Fang Changan while cooking breakfast, but was embarrassed to say it. Fang Changan asked with a smile, "What did you just now?"

Wang Ke was shy and refused to say it, and gently hit him. Fang Changan smiled and said, "Kiss is a kiss, holding hands is a hand. The two are different, you can't confuse the concept."

Wang Ke bulged his cheeks and didn't argue with him. He was not as shameless as him. He let him take it shyly. He found a breakfast stall on the side of the road, including fried dough sticks, buns, spicy soup, and the air was full of familiar smells.

The two found an empty seat to sit down, ordered two bowls of spicy soup, two vegetables boxes, two fried dough sticks and ten buns, and sat opposite each other and finished it slowly. Fang Chang'an paid 5.40 cents, dragged his suitcase away, walked two steps away, and reached out to hold Wang Ke's hand. Wang Ke was held hands by him, so he didn't care about "good people to do the best, sending Buddha to the West", and still letting him hold him.

When she arrived at the station, she bought a ticket and found the window to wait. She opened her suitcase and was about to take out the things that Fang Chang'an bought. Fang Chang'an said, "The things are too scattered, and I can't pack it for me. Why don't you go home with me first? I'll take out the things and send them back..."

Wang Ke didn't expect him to make this request, and was a little caught off guard. Although he had been to his house several times, he still felt panic. He looked at him with his eyes, his expression was a bit begging, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little coquettish. He said softly, "Ah~": "No, right? It's easy to get it like this... Just put it together like this..."

Fang Changan grabbed her with both hands and held them in her hands, not letting her help him clean up. He gently kneaded her, feeling the tender, soft, soft, and boneless touch, and said softly: "This is not important. What is important is that my father just bought a van. Although it is not a good car, it is always a car, right? My father has been thinking about how to show off all day long. You have to satisfy the vanity and presence of his elders..."
Chapter completed!