Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

Zhou Zheng stayed with Bai Zhiwei for about forty minutes. Except for the beginning, the two did not do anything out of the ordinary.

I have to admit that Zhou Zheng still has some desire in his heart.

And he believed that as long as he wanted, he could have a relationship with Bai Zhiwei that went beyond friendship.

But it is inappropriate after all. It’s not that the person is wrong, but that the time and place are not right.

Having such a beautiful time is enough.

"Sister Weiwei, I have to go back. We'll talk again when there's a chance."

We left sleeper car No. 2 at 6:23 pm.

The aisle of the sleeper car was now silent and free of chatting passengers.

Zhou Zheng used the "Doraemon Food Tablecloth" to transform into four dishes and some white steamed buns, and then returned to sleeper car No. 14.

The door of the sleeper berth workshop was not locked, so Zhou Zheng easily entered the workshop.

In the sleeper car workshop, the three girls have stopped chatting.

The literary girl Su Yumo was quietly reading a book, the same one called "The Hunchback of Notre Dame".

Tian Xinyue lay on the upper bunk, looking at the roof boredly.

He Yushui leaned on the lower bunk and took a nap.

The moment Zhou Zheng entered the sleeper car compartment, the three girls' eyes were on him.

He shook the lunch box in his hand somewhat guiltily.

"Girls, it's time for dinner..."

Tian Xinyue guessed that Zhou Zheng must have returned to the "magic villa" during this period, but He Yushui did not know the existence of the "magic villa" and looked at Zhou Zheng in confusion.

"Brother Zhou, where... did this come from?"

Zhou Zheng grinned.

"I met an old immortal. He felt sorry for me because I had no food to eat, so he sent me some food."

Su Yumo said with certainty: "Old Immortal, this is the dining car, right? I heard that this kind of long-distance train has a dining car, but they don't provide it to passengers. Do you know anyone on the train?"

Zhou Zheng didn't expect the literary girl to be so imaginative and nodded in agreement.

"Let's eat something together."

Su Yumo was a little shy and waved her hand.

"No, I brought food."

Zhou Zheng opened the lunch box on the small table on the berth.

Braised lion's head, stir-fried pork slices, fish in tomato sauce, stir-fried liver with leeks, and eight large white steamed buns.

Su Yumo covered her mouth in surprise.

The little head is full of doubts.

'The flight attendants eat so well?'

Tian Xinyue climbed down from the upper bunk and smiled calmly at Su Yumo.

"Yumo, let's eat together. We can't finish all this."

He Yushui also advised: "Let's eat together. It's not possible for us to eat while you just stand here and watch. That would be so embarrassing."

The literary girl clasped her hands together and bowed, then revealed a playful smile.

"Thank you very much."

Zhou Zheng opened his lunch box and found that there were no chopsticks.

So he pulled out the suitcase that He Yushui had brought from under the bed, pretended to rummage through it, and finally took out four pairs of chopsticks.

He Yushui’s little head was full of question marks.

"Hmm? That's not right. I don't know when I put the chopsticks there. There's something wrong..."

Tian Xinyue saw He Yushui's confusion and forced an explanation.

"Aha, I put it in the box."

After hearing what Tian Xinyue said, He Yushui felt relieved.

We sat down one after another and it was a bit crowded.

Zhou Zheng put down his chopsticks one by one and took a white steamed bun for Su Yumo.

"Eat, you're welcome."

Su Yumo nodded innocently.

Tian Xinyue and He Yushui naturally would not be polite to Zhou Zheng. They picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

He Yushui also commented: "I didn't expect the chef on the train to be so good. The dishes he cooked are no worse than my brother's. If he were in one of those state-owned restaurants, he would be the head chef."

He Yuzhu was also mentioned in the previous chat among the three girls.

Su Yumo opened her mouth in surprise.

"real or fake?"

This scene looked extremely funny in the eyes of Zhou Zheng and Tian Xinyue.

At the same time I thought:

"Of course, the food that comes out of the food tablecloth will definitely be good."

So the two of them smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.

The atmosphere was actually a bit tense, and Zhou Zheng made small talk: "Hey Yumo, where are you going? You said you wanted to see the sea, are you going to Wuhan?"

It’s no wonder Zhou Zheng thought so. In his impression, Wuhan has many famous lakes.

He believes that these lakes are the real sea in the hearts of literary girls.

But obviously he guessed wrong.

He Yushui showed a hint of joy and answered for Su Yumo.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, no, you definitely can't guess it. Sister Yumo is going to Hong Kong just like us."

Su Yumo nodded.

"Well, actually... I'm going to Hong Kong to stay with my relatives. I have an aunt who works in Hong Kong, and I'm going to visit her this time."

Zhou Zheng thought that in this era, the mainland did not have frequent contact with Hong Kong, and there were too many unknown situations that could not be understood in time. He felt a little worried, so he continued: "Then... after you arrived in Hong Kong, do you know where your aunt lives?"

Su Yumo looked a little confused, then shook her head: "I don't know."

She then added: "But... I know where she works. We exchanged letters years ago, so I should be able to find her."

Zhou Zheng nodded: "That's good, since we met each other by chance, we will stay in Hong Kong for a while. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to us. We will help you in any way we can."

Su Yumo smiled sweetly: "Thank you in advance."

In the following time, Zhou Zheng didn't need to find topics to talk about anymore, as the three girls started chattering again.

Zhou Zheng also extracted key information from the chat content.

It turns out that Su Yumo is not a literary girl at all. She just came from a literary family and was influenced by it so she likes reading.

She is actually a singer.

But most of the songs she wrote were about youth and romance, which were a bit out of place in the context of the times, so the art troupe was not willing to accept her works.

This resulted in her being seen by her family as a good-for-nothing, idle, and problematic girl.

It just so happened that the son of her father's old friend was attracted by Su Yumo's beauty and said that he didn't mind her idleness.

So the two families signed the marriage contract without Su Yumo's consent.

Su Yumo has been influenced by a large number of foreign literary works in recent years. She strongly advocates "free love" and naturally is unwilling to accept family arrangements.

But she had no power to resist fate.

Just when she felt helpless and desperate, her aunt from Hong Kong mailed her a letter, which made her think of going to Hong Kong to join her aunt.

But this was just her wishful thinking, as her aunt didn't know that she had already set out on her way to seek refuge with her.

Su Yumo said stubbornly that her aunt had been very kind to her when she was a child and would definitely be willing to accept her.

Zhou Zheng was vaguely worried.

Although there are definitely more opportunities in Hong Kong than in the mainland in this era, they are still limited.

If Su Yumo's aunt was just an ordinary person, she might not be able to help Su Yumo. However, Su Yumo's singing ability could help her. Perhaps she could create a career in Hong Kong where the entertainment industry is undergoing a revival.

It’s just that I don’t have the background, so the sacrifices are greater.

But then again, if you want to take this path, some sacrifices are inevitable.

Zhou Zheng looked at Su Yumo secretly.

Her hair is yellowish but extremely smooth. She uses a hairpin to pin a lot of her hair behind her head, but leaves two strands of hair on her shoulders that hang down to her perky chest. The lines on her face are not that clear, but very soft, less charming, giving people a feeling of being delicate and innocent.

The oil stains at the corners of her mouth that were not wiped clean did not mean that she was sloppy, but made her look cute instead.

She was wearing a light grey cashmere sweater that was slightly reflective and looked very much like rabbit fur.

Over the cashmere sweater is a cloak with long black stripes, which seems to blend the two temperaments of sophistication and laziness together. It is somewhat contradictory, yet extremely harmonious, as if she should be like that.

Lower body...

Ahem, Tian Xinyue was blocking his view, so he didn’t see it.

'Abin's grades weren't very good that year...'

He Yushui pinched Zhou Zheng's waist hard, which made Zhou Zheng come back to his senses.

"Sigh~"