After Tian Feng arranged his classmates, he returned to the garden area.
Not long after returning, he hurriedly drove over.
The road was not far, and the rental house was only fifteen minutes away from the garden, so driving was faster.
He got off the car and rushed over and knocked on Yan Zeyang's door.
After waiting at the door for a while, the door opened.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Zeyang's handsome, resolute, calm and stern face in the past, but now the corners of his mouth were raised and his expression was rippling.
His face was refreshed and satisfied, and his eyes were filled with water after Gao Chao.
After he opened the door, he buttoned his shirt slowly, not shying away from Tian Feng at all.
Tian Feng took a look and saw that his shirt was a bit messy and the buttons were unbuttoned, but he was still in a hurry.
As an old classmate, Tian Feng knew at a glance that Yan Zeyang was in the most leisurely and relaxed mood.
When is the most leisurely and relaxing time for a man?
It is of course when he smokes afterwards.
Tian Feng: ""I arranged for you and your partner to be together, not so that you can show off your intimacy or affection with me.
You should also consider how single men feel when our wives are not around.
It was only three o'clock in the afternoon.
Yan Zeyang straightened his collar and looked at his watch, "What's going on?"
Tian Feng remembered the business and said hurriedly: "There's a call from the Kyoto Military Region."
As soon as I heard the military zone.
Yan Zeyang's face immediately became serious.
As a serving soldier, especially those holding positions above the regiment commander, you must maintain open contact information even during vacation, so that you can communicate in a timely manner if there is a mission or emergency.
So he came here, found classmates or acquaintances, and passed the phone number to the military headquarters to ensure that he could be contacted immediately if anything happened.
"The Kyoto Military Region said they want you to go back."
Yan Zeyang was silent for a moment, "I understand.
You can help me book a train ticket back to Longzhou first, and I will send Wenxin back."
"Okay."
Tian Feng nodded and asked what he thought of: "If Wenxin returns to Longzhou, she won't go back to Kyoto with you."
"Well, there are still some things that haven't been settled in Kyoto.
I'll pick her up after a while."
Yan Zeyang paused and explained.
At this time, he had put away his tendency to relax in the past few days, lowered the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt, and fastened the cufflinks with a serious expression.
Tian Feng was hesitant to speak.
Although he was standing at the door, the old rooms were all renovated from big houses, and the layout of each room was not large.
It was clear from the door.
Tian Feng saw the young girl standing on the other side of the window at a glance.
The window was opened at some point.
She put her hand on the window sill, and the wind outside blew her long black hair.
Wearing a soft white velvet sweater, a camel-colored waisted woolen skirt, and a snow-white canvas shoe on her right foot, she tapped the ground boredly.
While they were talking, she turned her head slightly and looked at the door from a distance.
Yan Zeyang is really eye-catching.
His old classmate was originally in the military, and now he puts such a pretty, pure and charming young girl in Longzhou.
Tian Feng is a little confused.
Is it appropriate not to put it under his nose?
He has already I began to worry about whether my old classmates might be cuckolded.
Tian Feng has been in Shanghai for many years and is very familiar with this place.
He quickly got two train tickets to reach Luzhou as soon as possible, but unfortunately the sleeper berths were sold out.
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After Yan Zeyang said goodbye to several classmates, Tian Feng drove people to the train station.
When passing by Songtao Garden, Yan Zeyang got out of the car and returned to the house, hurriedly packed the warm clothes and packed a small bag.
The platform of the train station was crowded.
Yan Motou protected Wenxin in front of him while looking around the car with his eyes, and finally found a seat in the middle by the window and took Wenxin over.
There was an old man holding up his hands, because the luggage was too heavy to put on the luggage rack.
When Yan Zeyang passed by, he lifted it up with one hand.
The old man shyly said to the person who helped him: "Comrade, thank you."
"You're welcome."
At this time, the hard seats of the train were already full, and only a few seats were still empty.
Because this trip was a night train from afternoon to evening, the sleeper berths were sold out early.
In addition, it was approaching the end of the twelfth lunar month and I would go home to visit relatives.
There are many relatives and people going to big cities to buy things, so the train seats are basically full.
Sometimes there are so many people that you have to stand when there is no room.
Right next to the window, someone stood up and made two seats available.
Yan Zeyang was holding the bag in his hand, protecting Wen Wen all the way, pushing her to sit by the window.
In this era, the hard seats of the train were still the wooden benches.
The window could be opened, and it could be opened a little to see through.
Breathable.
After all, there are people coming and going in the car, and there is constant noise.
If the windows are not opened, a group of people will be like being locked in a stuffy jar, with all kinds of smells.
Before Wen Xin was riding alone in the car, he had to be careful everywhere.
Now with Yan Zeyang, he didn't have to worry about anything, just follow him.
She sat down by the window.
There was a small table by the window with a few newspapers on it, as well as two water glasses and a teapot, which probably belonged to the two people opposite.
Yan Zeyang sat down next to her.
Opposite them was a couple with a child.
The little boy was two or three years old and was making a fuss about needing to pee.
It's not easy to go to the toilet on the train at this time.
You have to walk through long carriages and have to queue for a long time.
Wen Xin saw the round-faced, slightly plateau-red child's mother across from her.
She directly picked up the teapot for drinking water, pulled up the child's pants, exposing her penis, and then there was a splashing sound of water.
Wen Xin: "" Watching her finish picking up, she opened the car window and fell down.
Even Yama frowned, but at this time, the seats were already full and there was no extra space left.
The couple probably noticed that the pair of well-dressed handsome men and beauties across from them, especially the pretty and juicy lesbian, had been staring at the teapot filled with boy's urine.
The woman's husband was very embarrassed.
His wife wanted to put it on the table, but he snatched it away.
He ran to the conductor and asked for some boiling water to rinse it off.
This train takes three or four hours to return to Longzhou.
It will probably arrive at Longzhou Station just after dark.
Wenxin was spanked by Yan Motou that day at the house in Songtaoyuan, and she did not dare to sit on it the next day. , it hurts when sitting down, and it took a long time to get used to it, so I was so angry that I didn’t even eat at noon today, so I just ate a little bit and some juice.
Now I’m on the train, and I’m a little hungry.
Who is Yan Motou?
People he doesn't care about kneel on the ground and beg him, and he may not even take a look at them, but people he cares about are very observant.
He glanced at her and saw her touching her belly, knowing that she was hungry.
He put Wen Xin's bag on the luggage rack above.
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He stood up and took out the snack gift box Tian Feng sent yesterday from the luggage bag.
When he left, he put it in it because he was afraid that she would be hungry.
At this time, high-end snack boxes were rare.
When Tian Feng Garden received distinguished guests, there would be special gift boxes.
Desserts in China nowadays are generally bought in bulk and wrapped in oil paper at state-owned stores.
As soon as the Yamatou box was taken out, several passengers sitting around saw it and looked over with their eyes.
For people of this era, food is very eye-catching.
"You're hungry, let's eat something to fill your stomach."
He placed the small and exquisite gift box next to the warm table, where she could reach it with a stretch of her hand.
Wen Xin glanced at him and got on the train.
When there were people around, he began to become serious.
He looked at himself with a serious look.
He meticulously observed the non-intimate behavior between men and women along the way.
When he got on the train, there were the most people.
He just pushed her but didn't even pull her.
Oh, at this time, he has kept a distance from himself, and he has forgotten what happened before.
I forgot that he was in the small room of the B&B, sitting on the small bed covered with floral sheets, hugging her tightly, kissing her mouth, wishing that he could cover the sky with one hand and swallow the world to himself.
Forgot that he was holding her hand desperately, coaxing her to let her hold him, and when he reached the critical point, he gritted his teeth and trembled with excitement.
Just a prude, bah However, she held the only weak spot in his body, making him gasp, hurt, and feel uncomfortable.
This feeling that the other person's mood was under her control, was not bad at all. .
Wen Xin ignored him and put the food far away from her to avoid running into her.
She glanced at him and said nothing.
The eldest brother of the couple who was holding the child stared at him as he watched the gay man opposite wet the white handkerchief with clean water and handed it to the beautiful lesbian next to him.
The lesbian also pulled the handkerchief with a stern face.
For a moment, the two of them didn't touch each other, and then she took the handkerchief and wiped the palm and fingertips of her right hand vigorously.
Looking at her white and soft right hand, the gay man looked away uncomfortably.
The lesbian wiped her hands, then carefully picked up a piece of white snack from the eight small items in the gift box, put it to her mouth, took a bite with a handkerchief, and a strong aroma immediately spread over it.
There were several passengers around, and they glanced at it with careless eyes.
They smelled the fragrance and swallowed their saliva at the same time.
The pastries made by Master Yu Guizhai are indeed delicious.
The outer layer of puff pastry is very delicate and the texture is very sweet.
She ate a piece of white skin, and then ate a jujube paste roll.
The jujube paste was filled with the best golden jujubes.
It tasted very delicate, and the outer skin was also crispy and thin.
She probably came to this world after a long time.
I have never eaten old-fashioned pastries of this quality, but I thought it was okay.
So I looked at the pastries carefully and felt that there were many pastry chefs in this era, and their skills were as good as those of later generations.
Wen Xin stopped eating after two pieces, wiped her hands clean, and wrapped the pastry crumbs in a handkerchief.
Seeing the child opposite who had been staring pitifully at the pastry box, Wenxin pushed the box to the opposite side and said, "Comrade, give the child a piece of pastry."
"No, no, no, he's not hungry.
Thank you, comrade."
The woman looked like she was carrying her child home to visit relatives.
She was an ordinary citizen.
When had she ever seen such an exquisite pastry box and the kinds of snacks in it?
It was placed on the small table.
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It looked like it had two floors, and there was another floor inside.
The first floor only had four small pieces.
It looked very delicate and exuded a strong fragrance.
It looked very expensive at first glance.
How dare a woman eat it?
"It doesn't matter, let's give it to the child."
The couple didn't dare to take it.
Seeing the child opposite him drooling with greed, Wenxin took out a piece and stuffed it into the child's hand.
The little boy ate so voraciously that he dropped all the cake crumbs all over his body.
In the end, his mother caught them and ate them without any waste.
Although Wen Wen smiled on his face, he couldn't help but feel that people in this era were suffering.
They probably couldn't imagine the earth-shaking changes in the world in thirty years.
Life would only get better day by day.
She looked at the opposite side, and Yan Zeyang next to her looked at her.
The VIP cakes were specially made by the master chef to entertain foreign guests.
Even if there were a few boxes left, they would be divided among Tian Feng's units.
People outside could not buy them and they would not be released to the public. , and it is not something ordinary people can afford.
Wen Xin ate two pieces and gave them away without caring.
The generosity is not fake.
In her eyes, giving a piece of cake seems to be as normal as handing a glass of water.
He frowned slightly, thinking that her aunt was a maid in the imperial kitchen.
She grew up with her aunt, and it made sense that the snacks were not precious to her.
His brows calmed down calmly.
The three or four hours' journey went by in a flash.
After getting off the train, Yan Motou sent Wenxin all the way to the door of Wei's alley.
"I'm leaving.
Write me a letter when you get back."
Yan Zeyang handed the bag in his hand to Wenxin.
Wenxin pouted and took it.
She asked: "How are you going back?
Send me back and you can catch the train in time?"
"I have a special plane."
He just needs to take a car to the military area airport here.
Warmth: "" Yan Motou looked at her with red eyes, unhappy and silent look, with unconcealed reluctance in his heart, "Come back with me," he said.
"I don't want to go back, there are sad memories everywhere."
Wenxin said reluctantly, holding the bag strap with both hands.
"Can I rest assured if you stay here?"
He said softly: "Are there only sad memories and no good ones?"
"No, on the day I left, I got on the train and burst into tears.
I told myself that I would never go back again."
As she spoke, Wenxin's eye circles became even redder.
Yan Motou looked at her aggrieved little face and sighed deeply.
At this time, he didn't care about the distance between men and women.
He stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.
Their hearts were close to each other.
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When they were together, he kissed the top of her hair, inserted his fingers into her long hair, and stroked her.
"And that Dai Jing, what's going on between you and her?
Is she really your Bai Yueguang?"
Wen Xin raised her head and asked him.
"What Bai Yueguang?"
Yan Motou frowned and looked at her, "I have nothing to do with her.
My mother liked girls back then, so she treated Dai Jing as her daughter.
As for the engagement, I have never heard of it.
Dai Jing and I It was impossible before and it will be even more impossible in the future.
I have never liked her.
The only person I like is you.
I will only say this once and don’t ask again in the future.” i only like you After hearing this, Wen Xin put her head in his arms and secretly smiled happily.
But Yan Motou was in a bad mood at this time, and asked in a deep voice: "You don't go back with me, and you don't marry me.
You just want to have sex with me.
You are acting like a hooligan, do you know?"
Warm "" "Why am I acting like a gangster?
Only when a man plays gangster with a woman is it called playing gangster.
How can a woman play a gangster with a man?
If the man doesn't want to, what else can the woman do?
You make sense?"
"Hmph, you've done a lot."
Wen Xin immediately raised her head to look at his expression.
Yes, she was afraid that he would be snatched away by the heroine at first.
At that time, she actually liked him a little bit, so she took the initiative.
However, if he said it like this, it wouldn't be possible.
Wen Xin said angrily: "Then you are willing, aren't you?
If you don't want to, you can refuse.
I will find someone else."
As expected, Demon Head Yan choked.
Under the moonlight, he stared at Wen Xin sternly for a long time.
Under the unknown light around him, a dark and stern light surged in his eyes.
Wen Wen heard him above her head and said to her in a cold voice: " You are being honest and warm here.
If I know that you are having contact with other men behind my back, I will not let you go." gd1806102: