"哐哐哐哐" The train was traveling slowly in the suburbs.
The train Meng Kang was on was one of the few trains that did not speed up.
The speed was relatively slow, and it only passed through uninhabited countryside.
This time is neither a weekend nor a holiday.
Most people are still busy in the steel and concrete buildings.
Only exceptions like Meng Kang have time to take the bus.
It's night now and it's completely dark.
He bought a hard seat, and Meng Kang sat by the window, looking at the scattered lights in the distance in the dark night.
It might be the dim light coming from the farmer's hut, or it might be the few remaining lights in the village that was almost demolished.
The lights of a house may just be a romantic couple walking on a lonely path in the distance.
The train arrived at a dilapidated station and stopped, and some more people got on the train.
Meng Kang saw a light spot that was constantly shaking, and he was wondering if it was a car running in the distance, when he saw the light spot getting brighter and brighter, getting closer and closer.
The light spot was approaching rapidly.
Meng Kang flashed back, and a firefly with a green taillight hit the glass of the window.
Meng Kang looked at the window of the train.
It could be opened because there was no air conditioning.
He opened the window and watched the fireflies fly in and circle around a few times before leaving.
The speed was very slow, and Meng Kang hesitated several times without taking action to catch it.
Fireflies are rare nowadays, and they won't survive a night in his hands, so it's better to ignore them.
The train restarted and after a few hours we finally reached the place.
After getting off the bus, Meng Kang followed the people out of the station.
When he arrived at the station entrance, Meng Kang looked at the crowd and didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people.
He couldn't find Fang Yun, so he had to make a phone call.
After receiving the call, Fang Yun in the crowd raised his phone and waved it to Meng Kang with the screen on.
Meng Kang saw her with sharp eyes and walked over immediately.
The two looked at each other, not knowing how to react.
Since the two established their relationship, they have only been able to be intimate in the game due to various things.
They have not had a single intimate contact in reality, and they fell into embarrassment for a while.
Meng Kang was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go."
"Oh."
Fang Yun was a little unhappy.
The meeting between the two was not as beautiful as she had believed.
Silence, awkwardness.
Meng Kang walked out of the station and looked around to find something that could relieve the embarrassment, "Fang Yun, let's go buy a watermelon in the summer."
Fang Yun looked at the watermelon stall next to him and had no idea what Meng Kang was thinking.
He nodded and said, "Okay."
Meng Kang picked a larger one, paid for it, held it in his arms and walked forward.
After walking a certain distance, Fang Yun was about to hail a taxi.
Meng Kang suddenly shouted: "Oops!"
"Bang."
A semi-crisp sound sounded.
Fang Yun turned around and saw that the watermelon had fallen out of Meng Kang's hand at some point and fell to the ground and broke into three or four pieces.
Looking at Meng Kang's innocent eyes, Fang Yun didn't know what to say.
He was about to suggest that he go back and buy another one when Meng Kang suddenly said, "Fang Yun, this watermelon fell apart.
How about we eat it here."
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Fang Yun asked in surprise: "What?"
After looking at the busy roads around him, Fang Yun thought to himself how he could eat watermelon here.
Looking back, there was no trace of Meng Kang.
"Here, Fang Yun, come here."
Fang Yun looked up and found Meng Kang squatting on the innermost side of the sidewalk, where he was already gnawing.
People around him kept looking sideways and saluting.
"What are you doing?
It's so embarrassing."
"Shameful" Meng Kang raised his head, his eyes full of confusion, shook his head to express his confusion, then took out a large piece of watermelon from the plastic bag, broke it open with his hands, held up half of it, and handed it to Fang Fang Yun said: "Here you go, squat next to me."
Fang Yun glanced at the watermelon in his hand, then looked at Meng Kang squatting on the roadside and the passers-by, and said bitterly in his heart: "That's all, that's all, marry a chicken and follow a chicken, marry a dog and follow a dog, what's the difficulty?
It’s something I, Fang Yun, can’t overcome.”
Then Fang Yun took a step forward, turned around and squatted next to Meng Kang.
Wearing high heels, she was a little uncomfortable with this posture.
She adjusted a little and bit into the watermelon in her hand, listening to the sound of gnawing melon beside her. angry.
After taking a few bites, I found that the watermelon was quite sweet and could relieve fever.
I couldn't help but dissipate my anger and started eating along with Meng Kang.
Fang Yun, who was eating melon, vaguely heard passers-by discussing, "Look at that couple, they are so happy eating watermelon on the roadside, it looks delicious."
"Yeah, I want to eat them too when I look at them."
"There, there is a watermelon stall there, go buy it."
Then the next minute, two men in their thirties walked up to Meng Kang holding a watermelon, then squatted down and asked Meng Kang: "Brother, how did you get the watermelon open?"
Meng Kang turned around and looked at it, then took the man's watermelon, smashed it on the ground, and the watermelon popped open, and handed it back again.
"Thanks."
They thanked each other and started eating next to Meng Kang. one, two one pair, two pairs When Fang Yun finished eating the watermelon in his hand, he looked up and saw a row of melon eaters lined up around them.
"What is going on?"
Fang Yun realized that the direction of the matter had exceeded her imagination.
Some passers-by took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this group of unscrupulous people.
When they saw someone's camera looking at him and Fang Yun, Meng Kang immediately hugged Fang Yun and made an OSS towards the camera.
Fang Yun felt Meng Kang's arms around her neck and blushed a little.
This seemed to be the first time Meng Kang took the initiative to get close to her.
Street lights illuminate couples, friends, brothers, father and son, etc. on the roadside.
Inspired by Meng Kang and Fang Yun, these normally reserved people let go of their idle speculations and followed Meng Kang to create a landscape at the entrance of this small station this night.
The stall owner selling melons was also very happy.
Tuo Meng Kang's blessing, their business will be very hot tonight.
Meng Kang finished the remaining watermelon and was already full.
He stood up and looked around.
He was stunned by the crowd of people.
He didn't expect so many people to learn from him.
Fang Yun also stood up, and Meng Kang said to the two buddies beside him: "Eat slowly, it's delicious.
I'll leave first."
Then Meng Kang reached out and took Fang Yun's hand and walked forward.
The movement of reaching out and holding hands was very natural, which surprised Fang Yun.
Meng Kang was a little restrained just now, but now he was completely different.
Taking a taxi, Fang Yun told the location.
When he arrived at the place where he was renting a house, he walked in and found that Hai Tianyue had not come back from get off work.
Meng Kang looked at Fang Yun's big, watery eyes and pressed it against the wall.
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The wall clicked.
Then he lowered his head and kissed her.
It's as warm and soft as jade, very wonderful.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, then responded and hugged Meng Kang. s: Today I saw someone reposting a picture of a guy riding an electric bike who dropped his watermelon and smashed it to pieces.
The guy was eating watermelon in the middle of the road, leaning on the railing.
It reminded me of the days when I ate with a bowl on the side of the road, too.
People come and go, treat those people as air, and it tastes good when you eat it, there is nothing uncomfortable about it.
Then I deleted what I originally wrote and re-wrote it.
I didn’t find time to have dinner until ten o’clock tonight.
There was nothing I could do about it being late.
Please don't care about eating on the street with a bowl, and don't guess what I do.
Anyway, I don't write books full-time.
My parents run a snack bar at home.
I just help out when I'm busy.
As for me, hehe
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