"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yan Zeyang let go of Wen Xin's hand, looked away, pointed at the fish head in the basin, and nodded at her: "Hurry up and cook it, we will catch the train later, so hurry up."
Now Demon Head Yan is showing off his military style again.
Is she his soldier?
Hurry up.
But Wen Xin was quickly diverted by his words.
Yes, because Yan Motou was injured, the army gave him another ten days of leave this time.
He said he would take her to Huzhou to play.
Wen Xin has long been tired of staying in Long City.
She has almost visited all the cities here.
She can even point out how many black markets there are.
Except for suburbs and rural areas, there is no one she has not visited.
Passed the place.
When Yan Zeyang said he wanted to take her out for a walk, Wen Wen was extremely happy.
Huzhou was just over Xianghai.
The economy was much more prosperous than that of Longcheng.
Cars were common on the streets.
In this era, the economy had just recovered, and there were still When it has not reached rapid development, the economic gap between the north and the south in various cities is very large, and even the differences between cities are huge.
Generally speaking, cities in the south develop faster than those in the north.
Wen Wen was so anxious to catch the train that she immediately put the ingredients into the pot.
After adding water, she closed the lid and simmered over low heat before leaving.
She told Mrs.
Wei in the morning, and then went to tell Gu Qingtong to take two days off.
Gu Qingtong looked at the two of them.
When they came over, one had a cold and arrogant expression, majestic hair, and the other was slim and pure.
The two stood together.
Even if there was no physical contact, Gu Qingtong could feel the intimacy in their eyes.
The deep love between the two people is naturally a perfect match, just like a pot of tea, you are the tea and I am the water.
When they are brewed together, the fragrance overflows the lips, creating a warm and romantic feeling.
Behind Wen Xin, Yan Zeyang looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Qingtong.
He looked up and down briefly.
Her clothes still showed traces of the past.
When a woman takes good care of herself, it's impossible to tell her age from her appearance.
If Yan Motou hadn't checked this place clearly for the sake of warmth, he would never have thought that the woman in front of him was already forty years old when he saw her.
She looked like she was about twenty-eight to thirty years old.
He looked at the innocent and enthusiastic little Aries beside him with cold eyes, and happily said to Gu Qingtong: "Sister Qingtong, I can't come over tomorrow.
He said he would take me to Shanghai to play.
It would take several hours by car.
I would stay in a guest house at night, maybe.
I can come back tomorrow afternoon.”
Wen Xin's little face was pink with joy, and her big eyes were so cute.
When she heard that she was going to Shanghai to play, her eyes were shining, and nothing could hold her heart that was flying away.
How could Gu Qingtong not agree?
"Shanghai is a good place.
Have fun there.
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It's such a long ride.
Do you want to bring something from the store to eat on the way?"
Gu Qingtong asked them gently.
She still had some dried fruits for entertaining guests here.
Wenxin said with a smile: "No, Sister Bronze, just buy some food on the way.
I don't eat much, he is hungry."
After saying this, Yan Motou looked over, and Wenxin pursed his lips and smiled.
Gu Qingtong also smiled, and finally sent the two people to the door.
After going out, Wen Xin remembered that there was something wrong with what Yan Motou said about Gu Qingtong.
Later, she forgot to ask him.
Now that she remembered, she asked him, "You keep talking about Sister Qingtong, what's wrong with her?"
Yan Zeyang glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."
Now I can't ask anymore, Wen Xin pouted, wasn't it you who said this before?
There were people coming and going on this road.
Wen Wenxin was wearing a red sweater.
She was bright and pretty.
Many passers-by looked back at her.
There was a bicycle rider who looked back.
After riding a long way, he hit the wall.
Mr.
Yan closed it in fundus.
He frowned and turned around to see Wenxin beside him, carefree and innocent, walking backwards from time to time and talking to him face to face.
He couldn't help scolding him: "Come here, okay, don't walk in the opposite direction, don't jump around." , step in step, hold your chest up and raise your head.”
The warm smile on the corner of the mouth: "" When we walked into the alley, Wen Xin was two feet away from him angrily.
You take your Yangguan Road, and I'll take my single-plank bridge.
Captain Yan, who was serious, looked back and forth to make sure there was no one, then he stretched out his hand and held her little hand tightly in his palm.
At this moment, Wen Wenxin was not happy.
She didn't know what Captain Yan said to her.
Soon she was holding his hand and shaking it, bouncing around him with a smile on her face, and he no longer complained about whether she was standing or sitting.
It takes about four or five hours to take a train from Luzhou to Huzhou.
The last time Wen Wen went to the station to buy a ticket, we were confused.
In this era, the main long-distance transportation is trains, short-distance buses are available, and urban trams are used.
The train station was the most lively place in every city at that time, with cars coming and going, bustling with people, and there were so many people there.
Wen Wenxin had never seen such a grand occasion.
The crowds were so crowded that she was in a bad mood last time she took the train. , I just followed others and bought tickets.
But this time Yan Zeyang took her with him, and he didn't know what kind of certificate was issued at the window.
He easily bought a ticket at the window, and it was a sleeper ticket.
The last time Wen Xin went shopping, she wanted a sleeper berth.
The conductor at the window said in a cold tone that she didn't have one.
There were only hard seats, and she had no choice.
Yan Motou could buy a sleeper berth or a soft sleeper as soon as he came.
He really has the halo of being a male protagonist.
The male protagonist.
Wenxin took the ticket and looked at it.
It was two fingers long and wide.
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It marked the starting point and the final destination.
In the middle, it said soft sleeper.
The ticket price was fifteen yuan, which was almost half the price of a hard seat.
Press this Prices in those days were really not cheap.
Yan Zeyang tugged on her braid and told her not to look at the ticket and look at the road under her feet.
Soon, the sound of a whistle came from the station, and a train started to move slowly.
Yan Zeyang carried the small luggage bag she was carrying and protected her all the way to the sleeper car in the train aisle.
Wen Xin was protected in his arms like a little chicken.
She didn't have to worry about anything, just follow him.
There were still a lot of people in the train.
It was approaching the twelfth lunar month.
More and more people were visiting relatives and returning home.
The hard seats were all full, and there was a lot of noise and noise.
The sleepers were inside the carriage.
The soft sleepers were much better than the hard seats.
It was okay.
Lying down and resting, you don't have to sit there so uncomfortable when there are so many people.
The sleepers at this time were leather beds, very narrow, and could only accommodate one person.
There were four positions in each compartment, and the positions were opposite.
There were fewer people on the sleeper side than in the hard-seat carriages, and occasionally there were a few vacant position.
These days, ordinary people who have a few soft sleeper seats all buy hard-seat tickets, which are cheaper and save money.
Those who can sit in soft sleeper seats are either cadres or rich or well-connected people.
Even if the soft sleeper carriage is empty on the train, it will not be sold cheaply.
Yan Motou bought a ticket for a middle bunk bed.
When they arrived, there were already people on the other side, it seemed like a couple.
After entering, Yan Motou asked Wenxin to sit down, and he put his luggage bag on the upper bunk.
Wenxin stood next to him and watched him put his bag, then turned around and sat on the soft sleeper.
The comfort level was average.
She looked around curiously, and the people around her were also looking at her.
The main thing is that this couple, their appearance is so outstanding.
Wen Xin sat down, and naturally saw a very plainly dressed woman in the lower bunk opposite.
She was about thirty years old, with short hair, and was holding a baby to comfort her.
Her eyes were always looking at Wen Wen and the tall and handsome man standing opposite.
Sweeping it all over the man.
The man has a serious face and a cold temperament, while the woman has sleek black braids, is bright and pretty, has a very pure temperament and is really beautiful.
Wenxin has been here for a few months, and she has almost integrated into this era.
She no longer combs her ponytail and braids two small braids every day, but her braids are a bit loose, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, which is very cute.
"Sit for a while, don't run around, I'll get you some water."
Wen Wenxin was inexperienced when leaving, but Yan Motou remembered to bring a cup.
When drinking water on the train, you have to bring your own cup.
There are no extra cups. .
Wenxin raised her little face and looked at Yan Motou, smiled and said "hmm".
When Yan Motou went out, he glanced at the bunk beds opposite, then turned and left.
The woman opposite was holding the child, but her eyes were looking at the warmth from top to bottom, from her hair to the shoes on her feet.
She was wearing a white pointed-collar shirt with a thin red sweater on top.
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The style of the clothes was slightly baggy, but it couldn't cover it up.
Look at the two obvious bulges on your chest.
She is wearing a pair of slim-fitting blue straight pants.
When she sits down, she outlines the shape of her legs.
They are slender and beautiful.
People can't help but look at them again and again.
They are the same blue pants, but why they look different on other people.
A pair of small leather shoes with pointed toes on her legs.
Looking at her face, her lips are red and her teeth are white.
She is pure and a little charming.
The red clothes make her complexion white, tender and bright.
In this era without makeup and S, she is as beautiful as a star.
The woman curled her lips and immediately labeled the other person as immoral.
There are some serious people who are single and hang out with men.
At this time, anyone who dresses brightly or looks good will be easily suspected of being immoral.
"Hey, comrade, what's your relationship with that man just now?"
The woman asked while holding the child, but her tone sounded uncomfortable and the official tone was heavy, as if some part of the department was checking her identity and household registration.
The man on the bunk above her had a newspaper in his hand and was lying there reading it.
When he came in from Wenxin, he would hold the newspaper and pay attention to Wenxin from time to time.
When the woman on the bottom bunk spoke, he would act openly.
Staring at the warm, white and tender little face, without blinking.
Wen Xin smiled and said, "He is my partner."
"Where will you get off?"
"Huzhou."
"What to do" "Buy something."
The woman paused for a moment and thought to herself that she was going to buy things for the wedding.
"Sister, what's your job?"
she asked three times.
Those who didn't know thought she was a clerk in charge of household registration.
The woman said warily: "Why do you ask this?"
Wen Xin: ""If you ask too hard, I can't ask.
"Then where are you going?"
Wen Xin asked her the same question as they came and went.
The woman coaxed the child and then said after a long time: "We are also going to Huzhou to do something."
"oh."
Soon, Demon Head Yama came back.
He was tall and the space seemed small as soon as he came in.
He handed the glass of boiling water to Wen Xin.
Wen Xin reached out to pick it up.
"Be careful, it's hot to your hands.
Where's your handkerchief?"
Yan Motou took the water cup away and didn't give it to her.
Wen Xin looked at him holding the water glass steadily.
How could it be hot?
But he still took a handkerchief from his pocket.
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There are no tissues to carry with him these days, so he can only bring a handkerchief to wipe sweat and blow hands.
A runny nose or something, but Wen Wenxin is in good health and generally does not have a runny nose.
I can only wipe my hands and my handkerchief is very clean.
She wrapped the cup in a handkerchief and reached out to take it.
As soon as she took it, she realized that it was really hot.
She would touch it once and exhale twice, and her fingers would be thin and tender.
If you let her hold it for a while, it would make her scream.
Thinking of how Yan Motou had been holding the handkerchief for a while and waiting for her to take out the handkerchief, how could he be so resistant to being burned?
"Is your hand okay?
Is it burned?
Let me see."
She said and wanted to hold his hand.
Come over and take a look.
If it's burned, breathe twice.
Yan Motou immediately "coughed" and glanced at her.
Wen Xin followed his gaze to the opposite side, only to see the two people on the upper and lower bunks looking at them.
The woman holding the baby looks warm but has contempt in her eyes.
She is indeed not serious.
She holds a man's hand before she is married.
She also makes small talk and sweet talk.
No wonder she has to ask a man to pour her water.
On the contrary, she doesn't know how to serve her in private, and she looks charming at first glance.
How could Wen Xin know what she was thinking?
Except for Yan Motou, she had never been intimate with any other man here, and no one else had gossiped about her.
To be honest, there were not many people she could set her sights on in this day and age.
If she doesn't like it, she really won't pay attention to it.
Therefore, maybe from the eyes of the woman in the shop opposite, I can see the harsh attitude towards the relationship between men and women in this era.
Warm and honest.
"Go over there.
We'll reach Huzhou in more than four hours.
Let's just sit on the lower bunk for a while."
Yan Mo nodded at her and nodded at the other side of the lower bunk.
Wenxin raised her head to look at him, then said "hmm" and immediately moved over there obediently.
Then Yan Motou sat on the side outside the aisle.
The temperature on the train was not low, and her sweet little face was charming.
She might be a little hot, but her cheeks were red and tender.
In the soft sleeper compartment, there were eight out of ten men.
The remaining two might be women, but They are all married women with families and children.
When did such a cute little girl sit in the carriage?
Many people were looking over here.
On the other side, there were a few people who were playing cards on the train and killing a few hours of long distance.
From time to time they would glance at the girl.
Eye.
As a qualified soldier with eyes and ears in all directions, Yan Zeyang saw everything.
Fortunately, it was only a few hours and passed in the blink of an eye.
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But thinking about the last time she took the train alone, Yan Motou still felt inexplicable worry and anger in his heart.
Even if the incident had passed and the people on the car couldn't do anything, he felt that she was really courageous.
Too big.
A lesbian dared to go to a strange city alone without saying a word, without even a letter of introduction.
She did not expect the consequences.
At that time, he thought that she would be waiting for her at Yan's house, but he did not expect , she actually left Kyoto and left quietly alone.
He still remembered the heartache he felt at the moment when he was lying on the hospital bed and knew that she was gone.
His heart felt like a gaping hole and the blood was flowing.
He glanced at her with a cool look.
Wen Xin was drinking water, taking a few sips and blowing on it.
Her little cherry mouth, without any red spots, was fresher than the color of the red sweater on her body.
She pursed her lips and rubbed them against the edge of the water glass.
Feeling the gaze of Yama next to her, she immediately turned to look at him and smiled at him, revealing eight jade-like teeth.
Yan Motou looked at her and took a deep breath.
He was already thinking about that aunt from the Wen family and how the maid from the palace could raise such a sweet little goblin.
It's as sweet as brown sugar during the day, and as sweet as honey at night.
Sometimes in the dead of night, Yan Zeyang wonders how he was attracted to this piece of candy.
He holds it in his mouth for fear of melting, and holds it in his hand for fear of being robbed.
She was carrying it in her pocket for fear of being stolen, and even taking the train was afraid that she would be coveted.
Tiantian wants to keep her by his side.
No one else can have a taste of her.
It is all his.
He is full of possessiveness.
His mind is full of her.
Captain Yan, who has been in a relationship blank for twenty-six years, is I really didn't expect that I would have a heartbroken day because of a woman, and would be unable to sleep at night and have trouble sleeping and eating.
The baby opposite suddenly started crying, and the woman hurriedly stood up to comfort her.
The man on the upper bunk was her husband.
When Wenxin and the others came in, the two of them were talking, but at this time he was holding a newspaper and didn't even glance at it.
Taking advantage of the opponent's attention being on the child, Yan Motou turned around and said to Wen Xin, "Are you tired?
Lie down for a while and put your legs behind me."
Wen Xin is really a little tired, and the small leather shoes with pointed toes on her feet are a bit heely.
These shoes look good enough to wear.
They are quite fashionable in this era, but they are not very comfortable when wearing hard bindings.
Wen Xin heard him say this , he obediently took off his shoes, then lay down on the lower bunk, placing his legs in the gap behind where Yan Zeyang was sitting, just close to his waist.
Yan Motou glanced around, stretched out his hand, took off his cashmere jacket, and put it on Wen Xin.
She is not cold, and she wears a lot of clothes.
It is quite hot in the sleeper car on the train.
She whispered to Yan Motou: "I'm hot."
"Be obedient, cover yourself up, take a nap, and you'll be there when you wake up."
Yan Zeyang wore the shirt underneath and sat at her feet.
He sat there for two or three hours without changing his position.
His back was straight and his eyes were always paying attention.
When there are no problems around, you will go and see Wenxin.
At first, Wen Xin secretly scratched his waist with her toes, thinking it was fun.
At first, Yan Mo Tou sat down seriously and let you scratch him without saying a word.
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But then I couldn't stand it any more.
Can I scratch that area?
They all grow there.
So he silently turned his hand around and grabbed her toes, and then gently rubbed her toes with his thumb and index finger.
It was warm and comfortable and I fell asleep soon.
She vaguely heard the man opposite and Demon Tou Yan talking.
"The little girl you are dating is really pretty."
"It's okay, not ugly."
"You guys go to Huzhou" "Um."
"I'm sure I can't come back at night from this far away.
You have relatives over there where you live."
"Stay in a guest house."
"Haha, which military region are you from?"
"The 146th Regiment of the Kyoto Military Region."
"Young man has a bright future.
Kyoto Military Region.
You look like you are a company commander."
"almost."
"You are from Kyoto, why are you here?"
"My partner is here."
“That’s really far away.”
Wen Xin was woken up once in the middle.
She was so sleepy that she got up and sat next to Yan Zeyang in a daze.
Yan Zeyang went to buy food and came back.
Although there were only a few things on the train, sometimes there were delicious ones.
The lunch box he packed today actually included big ribs, red sausage and rubber fish, which was very delicious.
Seeing Wen Wen's dazed look, still holding his sleeve and staring at the lunch box in his hand, and seeing her unconsciously relying on him, Yan Zeyang's heart almost melted, and he didn't care about the sour words and tone of the other person.
As gentle as water, he asked her in a low voice: "Are you hungry?"
"Um."
"Eat, you eat first, then give it to me when you're done."
He brought a lunch box with him when he went out.
He bought everything and put it in the lunch box.
A pair of chopsticks were stuffed into Wen Xin's hands, and she took a lunch box and ate two pieces of fish.
The taste was okay.
Yan Motou was watching her chewing something with her little mouth.
The woman opposite looked at the two people, and her heart almost boiled with soreness.
That girl was very caring.
She covered her with clothes, gave her water, and bought her meals.
They were all good food.
She even had chopsticks in her hands, so she was barely fed.
She slept all the way, and sat next to him.
She was really lucky. , there is a man who loves her so much.
Look at her again.
When she was in love, her partner was rigid.
She got married soon after.
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After marriage, she had to do everything by herself.
On the train, she went to relieve her hands and let him hold the child for a while, but he was embarrassed.
Not to mention pouring water and buying food, the girl's partner ate the girl's leftovers, and the man she was looking for, both she and the child had to eat his leftovers.
What a world of difference, he was being held in the palm of his hand. , she is nothing.
While Wen Xin was eating, the couple opposite got into an argument.
The man asked the woman to buy food.
The woman had to eat first after buying the food.
She said she had to breastfeed the child, and he would eat after she finished.
As a result, the man They got angry and said that she had given birth to a loser, and the two of them had a quarrel.
The child was crying loudly, but no one cared about it.
Hearing the cries, Wen Wen couldn't even swallow her food.
She only took two mouthfuls of fish, two mouthfuls of rice, and a piece of sausage in the lunch box and handed the lunch box to Yan Zeyang, "I'm full, you eat quickly.
Don’t be cold.”
Yan Motou also frowned when he heard the sound.
After finishing up Wen Xin's leftover meal, he washed the lunch box and brought it back.
There was no noise on the other side anymore, and only the woman was left holding the child, coaxing and crying.
Three or four hours flew by.
Huzhou Station arrived soon, and a group of people swarmed down.
The woman held her daughter in her arms and got out of the car with her cold husband who had just finished the argument.
They had to walk back to her parents' house.
It was more than half an hour's journey.
Not long after leaving the station, they saw the man sitting opposite them.
Unmarried men and women go before them.
A car, which was very rare in this era, stopped in front of them.
The man walked over and opened the door calmly, protected the charming person and got in.
He sat on the other side, and soon the car left the station. , the woman has mixed feelings in her heart, she can’t tell whether she is envious or disappointed.
Her husband was also surprised.
People who own cars these days are people with a certain level of privilege.
It seems that the young man has a background.
He regrets not getting to know each other more deeply and making friends with her.
Wen Xin sat in the car and asked Yan Zeyang, "Where are we going?
Isn't it to the guest house?
Are you going to sell me?"
Yan Zeyang looked at her and raised the corners of his lips, "Where are we going to a guest house?
We have a place to stay."
After that, he said to the driver driving in front of him: "When you get to Songtao Garden, tell Tian Feng later that you thank him this time.
I’ll treat him to dinner next time I come to Kyoto.”
The driver in front responded hurriedly.
Yan Zeyang looked back at the sleeping warmth with two fluffy pigtails.
She was accustomed to leaning next to her.
No one was watching in the car.
He finally reached out to hold her in his arms, chuckled softly, and leaned into her ear.
He said: "I will take you to where you live later to see how I can sell you and how much your arms and legs are worth.
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