Chapter 124 Xiaolongbao?
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
"Fuck off~"
Jiang Lang cursed, throwing people away like throwing trash.
Wu Qing clutched his butt, grinning his teeth in pain. He glared at the other party and shouted, "You're awesome~ just wait for me."
Gan!
You still dare to speak harshly, right?
Jiang Lang raised his fist, and was about to punch him violently.
Wu Qing was so scared that he ran away in a hurry, and everyone laughed happily.
Jiang Lang pursed his lips and sat back to his original position with a calm expression on his face, as if what happened just now was just a small episode.
The girl looked at Jiang Lang curiously, and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you... Thank you!"
Jiang Lang replied casually: "It's okay~ It's a small problem, you're welcome."
The girl pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
She carefully opened the lid of the instant noodles, secretly observed Jiang Lang from the corner of her eye, and was relieved to see that the other's expression was normal.
I ate it in small bites.
Jiang Lang turned his head and looked out the window, the smell of instant noodles came from the tip of his nose.
Anyone who has eaten instant noodles knows that this thing can only be eaten occasionally, but it is really uncomfortable to eat often.
When he was studying in the past, in order to buy an Apple mobile phone for Zhang Xiaoman, he ate instant noodles for two consecutive months, which caused him a psychological shadow.
So this smell, to him, is really comparable to a biochemical weapon.
Raising his eyebrows, he left his seat and came to the aisle connecting the train and the carriages.
Although compared with the high-speed rail, the train is not as good as anywhere.
but...
One thing is that the high-speed rail is incomparable.
That is, you can smoke in the aisle and pass the time.
of course.
This is only for smokers.
As soon as Jiang Lang walked in, he saw that several people were already here.
Swallowing, or squatting, or standing... the expression is a little intoxicated.
"Crack~"
The lighter was lit, and a candle flickered in the air.
Jiang Lang took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and looked out the window silently.
At this time.
Suddenly there was a vibration in his mobile phone.
He took out his mobile phone to look, and found that it was a message from Gu Banmeng.
The other party is asking when he will come back, do you need to arrange someone to pick him up?
While smoking a cigarette, he was preparing to reply to the message.
"Huhuhu~"
The wind howled, and the sound of the wind poured into the ears.
It turned out that the train had already driven into the tunnel without knowing it, and there was no signal at all.
Jiang Lang pouted, but reluctantly took the phone back.
After smoking the cigarette, he stretched himself and prepared to turn around and leave.
Perhaps, because it is still in the tunnel, the light from outside does not come in.
And it was still daytime, and the lights on the train were not turned on.
So the vision is a bit blurred, and the lights are blurry.
He just turned around.
"Bang~"
Like knocked something over.
All I could hear was a soft humming of "Oops~".
I go!
Hit someone?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously reached out to help him up.
hmm~
What's this?Xiaolongbao?
This feeling of grasping in one hand made him pinch his hand uncontrollably.
"Let... let go~" The voice was low, with a bit of anxiety, as if about to cry.
Jiang Lang reacted and withdrew his hand abruptly.
at the same time.
A white light came in, and the sight suddenly became clear, and the train had already left the tunnel.
The person in front of him was the girl sitting opposite him.
The other party's face was flushed, and he was covering his chest with one hand and holding instant noodles in the other, looking at him pitifully.
"I... come to take out the trash." She opened her mouth slightly, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Jiang Lang touched his nose, turned sideways, and said slowly, "Eh~ I'll let you go first!"
In the aisle where the carriages connect, there is that kind of large trash can.
The girl nodded slightly, walked sideways to the trash can, and threw the instant noodles into it.
He trotted away again and returned to his seat.
Looking at the girl's back, Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, slowly stretched out his right hand, and put it in front of his eyes.
He shook his palm slightly, feeling a little weird in his heart.
Just now...
What did you touch, why is it so soft?
Shaking his head, he also returned to his seat without thinking too much.
As soon as Jiang Lang sat down, the other girl raised her head and stared at him, as if a flower had grown on his face.
Jiang Lang felt a little strange, touched his face unnaturally, and asked, "You? Why are you staring at me?"
The girl pursed her lips, pulled out a few tissues from her schoolbag, and handed them to Jiang Lang.
"Wipe..wipe, your clothes are dirty."
Jiang Lang looked down and found that there were a lot of oil stains on his chest, which should have been accidentally spilled by the instant noodle soup when he collided with the girl just now.
Jiang Lang took the tissue, wiped it casually on his body, and said with a half smile, "Thank you~"
However, it's okay not to wipe.
After wiping, the clothes became even dirtier.
The girl took a look and blushed instantly.
It wasn't until she realized that the oil stains on the instant noodles could only be washed, and if they were wiped with paper towels, they would only get dirtier.
She lowered her head, rubbed her little hands in embarrassment, and said, "Well, let me wash it for you!"
She felt that Jiang Lang's clothes were dirty because of herself, so she had to be responsible.
Jiang Lang smiled, crumpled the tissue into a ball, and threw it on the edge of the table.
"Hi~ It's okay, I'll figure it out later."
After a pause, he said again: "By the way~ are you going to study in Yangcheng?"
The girl hesitated for a moment, and said, "No, I'm going to the hospital to visit my grandma. He's in the hospital, and no one is taking care of her."
Maybe it was because Jiang Lang helped her out just now, and he felt that the other party was not a bad person.
Compared to Wu Qing with a squinting face, she is more willing to communicate with Jiang Lang.
Hearing this, Jiang Lang said curiously: "I think you are still studying, right? What about the rest of the family? Let you be a high school student to take care of?"
The girl shook her head and explained: "My sister has been taking care of her. She has been sick these days, so I went to help."
Jiang Lang frowned, feeling something was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "Sister? What about your parents?"
The girl pursed her lips tightly, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and her voice became low.
"I... my father and mother are long gone."
When Jiang Lang heard this, everyone was dumbfounded.
He looked at the girl apologetically, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, that~er, I didn't mean it."
The girl lowered her head, shook her head slightly, and whispered, "It's okay~"
Just like that, the two of them started chatting casually.
During the period, they also added WeChat to each other.
Time flies like flowing water.
Amidst a long sound of "Woooo~", the train slowly drove into Yangcheng Station.
As soon as the train came to a complete stop, the doors opened, and passengers rushed out like a file, one by one scrambling to get off the train.
The originally quiet platform suddenly became lively.
Crowded, with men, women and children.
Some are pulling suitcases, some are supporting the elderly, some are holding children,...
Jiang Lang and the girl walked out of the station together.
but.
Because it was not on the way, one person was going to the airport, and the other was going to the hospital.
So, after coming outside.
The girl took a taxi and waved to Jiang Lang: "Brother Lang~ Goodbye!"
Jiang Lang nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay~ Goodbye!"
Watching the taxi start slowly, Jiang Lang suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "That's right! I don't know your name yet?"
The girl poked her head out of the window slightly, and the wind blew her black hair up.
"My name is Su Jin..."
Jiang Lang cursed, throwing people away like throwing trash.
Wu Qing clutched his butt, grinning his teeth in pain. He glared at the other party and shouted, "You're awesome~ just wait for me."
Gan!
You still dare to speak harshly, right?
Jiang Lang raised his fist, and was about to punch him violently.
Wu Qing was so scared that he ran away in a hurry, and everyone laughed happily.
Jiang Lang pursed his lips and sat back to his original position with a calm expression on his face, as if what happened just now was just a small episode.
The girl looked at Jiang Lang curiously, and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you... Thank you!"
Jiang Lang replied casually: "It's okay~ It's a small problem, you're welcome."
The girl pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
She carefully opened the lid of the instant noodles, secretly observed Jiang Lang from the corner of her eye, and was relieved to see that the other's expression was normal.
I ate it in small bites.
Jiang Lang turned his head and looked out the window, the smell of instant noodles came from the tip of his nose.
Anyone who has eaten instant noodles knows that this thing can only be eaten occasionally, but it is really uncomfortable to eat often.
When he was studying in the past, in order to buy an Apple mobile phone for Zhang Xiaoman, he ate instant noodles for two consecutive months, which caused him a psychological shadow.
So this smell, to him, is really comparable to a biochemical weapon.
Raising his eyebrows, he left his seat and came to the aisle connecting the train and the carriages.
Although compared with the high-speed rail, the train is not as good as anywhere.
but...
One thing is that the high-speed rail is incomparable.
That is, you can smoke in the aisle and pass the time.
of course.
This is only for smokers.
As soon as Jiang Lang walked in, he saw that several people were already here.
Swallowing, or squatting, or standing... the expression is a little intoxicated.
"Crack~"
The lighter was lit, and a candle flickered in the air.
Jiang Lang took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and looked out the window silently.
At this time.
Suddenly there was a vibration in his mobile phone.
He took out his mobile phone to look, and found that it was a message from Gu Banmeng.
The other party is asking when he will come back, do you need to arrange someone to pick him up?
While smoking a cigarette, he was preparing to reply to the message.
"Huhuhu~"
The wind howled, and the sound of the wind poured into the ears.
It turned out that the train had already driven into the tunnel without knowing it, and there was no signal at all.
Jiang Lang pouted, but reluctantly took the phone back.
After smoking the cigarette, he stretched himself and prepared to turn around and leave.
Perhaps, because it is still in the tunnel, the light from outside does not come in.
And it was still daytime, and the lights on the train were not turned on.
So the vision is a bit blurred, and the lights are blurry.
He just turned around.
"Bang~"
Like knocked something over.
All I could hear was a soft humming of "Oops~".
I go!
Hit someone?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously reached out to help him up.
hmm~
What's this?Xiaolongbao?
This feeling of grasping in one hand made him pinch his hand uncontrollably.
"Let... let go~" The voice was low, with a bit of anxiety, as if about to cry.
Jiang Lang reacted and withdrew his hand abruptly.
at the same time.
A white light came in, and the sight suddenly became clear, and the train had already left the tunnel.
The person in front of him was the girl sitting opposite him.
The other party's face was flushed, and he was covering his chest with one hand and holding instant noodles in the other, looking at him pitifully.
"I... come to take out the trash." She opened her mouth slightly, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Jiang Lang touched his nose, turned sideways, and said slowly, "Eh~ I'll let you go first!"
In the aisle where the carriages connect, there is that kind of large trash can.
The girl nodded slightly, walked sideways to the trash can, and threw the instant noodles into it.
He trotted away again and returned to his seat.
Looking at the girl's back, Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, slowly stretched out his right hand, and put it in front of his eyes.
He shook his palm slightly, feeling a little weird in his heart.
Just now...
What did you touch, why is it so soft?
Shaking his head, he also returned to his seat without thinking too much.
As soon as Jiang Lang sat down, the other girl raised her head and stared at him, as if a flower had grown on his face.
Jiang Lang felt a little strange, touched his face unnaturally, and asked, "You? Why are you staring at me?"
The girl pursed her lips, pulled out a few tissues from her schoolbag, and handed them to Jiang Lang.
"Wipe..wipe, your clothes are dirty."
Jiang Lang looked down and found that there were a lot of oil stains on his chest, which should have been accidentally spilled by the instant noodle soup when he collided with the girl just now.
Jiang Lang took the tissue, wiped it casually on his body, and said with a half smile, "Thank you~"
However, it's okay not to wipe.
After wiping, the clothes became even dirtier.
The girl took a look and blushed instantly.
It wasn't until she realized that the oil stains on the instant noodles could only be washed, and if they were wiped with paper towels, they would only get dirtier.
She lowered her head, rubbed her little hands in embarrassment, and said, "Well, let me wash it for you!"
She felt that Jiang Lang's clothes were dirty because of herself, so she had to be responsible.
Jiang Lang smiled, crumpled the tissue into a ball, and threw it on the edge of the table.
"Hi~ It's okay, I'll figure it out later."
After a pause, he said again: "By the way~ are you going to study in Yangcheng?"
The girl hesitated for a moment, and said, "No, I'm going to the hospital to visit my grandma. He's in the hospital, and no one is taking care of her."
Maybe it was because Jiang Lang helped her out just now, and he felt that the other party was not a bad person.
Compared to Wu Qing with a squinting face, she is more willing to communicate with Jiang Lang.
Hearing this, Jiang Lang said curiously: "I think you are still studying, right? What about the rest of the family? Let you be a high school student to take care of?"
The girl shook her head and explained: "My sister has been taking care of her. She has been sick these days, so I went to help."
Jiang Lang frowned, feeling something was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "Sister? What about your parents?"
The girl pursed her lips tightly, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and her voice became low.
"I... my father and mother are long gone."
When Jiang Lang heard this, everyone was dumbfounded.
He looked at the girl apologetically, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, that~er, I didn't mean it."
The girl lowered her head, shook her head slightly, and whispered, "It's okay~"
Just like that, the two of them started chatting casually.
During the period, they also added WeChat to each other.
Time flies like flowing water.
Amidst a long sound of "Woooo~", the train slowly drove into Yangcheng Station.
As soon as the train came to a complete stop, the doors opened, and passengers rushed out like a file, one by one scrambling to get off the train.
The originally quiet platform suddenly became lively.
Crowded, with men, women and children.
Some are pulling suitcases, some are supporting the elderly, some are holding children,...
Jiang Lang and the girl walked out of the station together.
but.
Because it was not on the way, one person was going to the airport, and the other was going to the hospital.
So, after coming outside.
The girl took a taxi and waved to Jiang Lang: "Brother Lang~ Goodbye!"
Jiang Lang nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay~ Goodbye!"
Watching the taxi start slowly, Jiang Lang suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "That's right! I don't know your name yet?"
The girl poked her head out of the window slightly, and the wind blew her black hair up.
"My name is Su Jin..."
