Green train

"Green Leather Train" Author: Cloisonne 1643

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A man who lived long enough to break a Guinness World Record has died on his birthday,

Many years later, a green leather train transitioning from the old era to the new era slowly opened,

Threading needles and threads between the stories of different passengers revealed the truth of the flood,

Is the imperfect world so scary!

(Note: The novel has only a slight sci-fi background, please look for good works elsewhere if you like hard sci-fi.)

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☆、Prologue

One.

The new era has already arrived, and the speed of technological development is simply faster than riding a rocket.Beautiful and convenient high-tech products come into people's field of vision like smiling people with light strides. It's too late for the mind to be dazzled. Who will pay attention to the backward life of scanning code payment?Developers have long been aware of markets around the world. Whether it's a guy playing games in an Internet cafe, an aunt walking in a park, a security guard standing guard in a supermarket, or a home girl with a group of cats and dogs, everyone doesn't care. I want to escape the whole circle that represents the market in the producer's plan.

No way!Who said that today's technology is so advanced, and the products are becoming more and more perfect from generation to generation.No, no, no, it is not appropriate to praise perfection, or perfection is just an insignificant symbol, a most basic decoration.Perfection gradually ceases to be a useful measure when some smart person develops a perfect generation of products, and it would be laughable to say that it could have been a lifelong goal for some people a century ago.Of course, there will be some experts expressing their opinions worriedly, and the old men who get together to play chess will talk for a few minutes, but is there really anything terrible in the world that has lost the true "perfect" standard?It might be a little scary, but most people don't care.

"Life! As long as you make progress every day, isn't it perfect if you are always comfortable and happy? Also, the so-called "imperfection is the real perfection", isn't the world without perfection not perfect? ​​No Isn’t the perfect world always synonymous with perfection? So we have always lived in the best world! Why do you ask for trouble and do some boring things that “you will only know how to cherish when you lose it”? If I have this spare time, I still How about drinking an extra glass of weight-gaining pills!"

two

"Don't you say that the world without a perfect world is not scary? If I were your grandma, I would definitely slap you twice! You look around here and think that there are people coming and going, but in fact, everyone's life They are so thin and weightless, this place couldn’t be more spacious.”

The person who said the above was a centenarian known for her longevity. She was an ordinary person all her life. The only two things that were not so ordinary made her popular on the Internet for a few days.The first thing is her longevity, which is terribly long and unbelievable even for her who has worked hard for a century, so long that she almost broke the Disney world record for her.The second is her above words, more precisely, her last words before she died.

The day when she said this was the old man's birthday, and as long as she survived that day, she would be the new world record holder, which was a great event in her ordinary family.Her own two sons and daughters prepared a top-notch "Jade and Jade" birthday party, but the old man didn't appreciate it. She stubbornly wanted to stay in the train station for a whole day.This is a strange thing, let alone a long-lived old man who is about to break the record. The reporters rushed here after inquiring about the news from various sources.The old man was surrounded by a dense crowd, his eyes were narrowed by the flickering lights, his face was wrinkled, his nostrils were breathing stale air, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.A reporter saw the old man smiling, and actively approached her to ask her questions. The old man would definitely be annoyed on weekdays. She was very patient that time, but the time for patience was very limited. After she finished speaking, she completely shut up. He died as if he fell asleep.

It is a pity to lose a powerful world record holder, but before the words of blessing and blessings can be posted online, the new controversy completely sends away the small wave of sadness that has arisen.Some people say that this is the impatient crazy talk of an old woman, some people think that such a long-lived old man would not have such an understanding, and some people dig out the background of the old man and find that "she is a very stubborn and rigid person". Boxin's war of words, what offends the privacy of the elderly, what attitudes towards life in the new era, and what respects the dead all come out of his brain.The matter finally ended with a new hot topic turning over the matter, but it is undeniable that everyone felt uncomfortable because of the old man's words, and no one could tell what the discomfort was. I don't have the ability, and I don't have the guts.

Because the hits made by the old man also made the train station hit a few times, which is also a common thing for train stations.The train station!

A place where people from all corners of the country gather together, a place where all kinds of human beings from the vast world gather and disperse. People from all provinces and cities in the country can gather in any row of seats.Where there are many people, there are also many right and wrong places. The last hot spot is really unusual.

Having said that, hot spots can also be divided into hot and cold. Although there are many hot topics at the train station, there are always only a few hot topics.The cheapest means of transportation for long-distance travel, 48 hours late, and the fare per catty has risen again.Look, back and forth, over and over again, like a piece of candy that has been chewed for thousands of years, thousands of netizens are sucking it hard.

It is strange to say that today, with such advanced technology and the almost time-consuming teleportation in the new era, people still take the green leather train that should have accompanied its partner on display in the museum long ago. People find it incredible!

Western economists have done a lot of research on this, and the name "The Mystery of the Green Leather Train" comes from this.

In fact, this kind of riddle can be answered by just looking for a passenger in the car.

"It's cheap! But if the fare per catty rises, I can't even afford to take the train."

The author has something to say: The novel is being updated slowly, I hope you like it!

It’s just a little sci-fi background, and I didn’t find suitable classification options and tags when creating a new article, so I used sci-fi as a safe haven.Those who like hard sci-fi, please find another good work, those who like soft sci-fi can stay and read it, it is still worth looking forward to!

thank you all!

☆, old times

Li Qi, Middle Shop No. 10, Car 6

College students

41kg

One.

"Inspiration is like the notes that dance between the fingers when playing the piano. No matter whether it is beautiful or not in the listener's ears, its disappearance can indeed be described as fleeting."

This sentence is written by Li Qi herself. Every time she gets a new book, she will carefully write this sentence on the cover with neat pen characters, so that she can see it all the time, and remind herself by the way .She had too many regrets when she knew it was a good inspiration, but there was only a vague impression in her mind, like looking at the scenery through a window with raindrops hanging on it, yearning for it, but unable to appreciate it clearly, an annoying feeling !

That's right, Li Qi writes something every day, whether it's serious prose novels or essays written in haste when inspiration strikes quietly, she always has to write something while holding the pen.Write without purpose, write a book and read it carefully. After reading it, you can feel it and then continue to write. After writing a lot, the book is thickly placed in the bookcase, and it is also a kind of happiness to watch quietly through the glass.

"The green leather train still looks neither new nor old in my memory. The luggage rack and the bottom of the lower bunk are always full, and the clean sheets will accidentally reveal the yellow quilt core. These are not to my liking. Fortunately, the golden sunlight pours on my bed through the glass window, bathing in it will make me let go of everything easily."

The train suddenly changed its track, and the whole carriage vibrated violently as if unwilling to change the original route. Li Qi's flowing writing could not be suspended.Somewhat annoyed, she poked at the deformed handwriting that happened to be born at the moment of vibration, and pressed the nib back into the loose cap, and turned over and lay flat on the sleeper.

On the top of the head is a dark blue top mattress, which is embroidered with unnamed patterns, and there are hypocritical ruffles sewn around it, not to mention not aesthetically pleasing, but rather a burden.It's like writing an article. It doesn't matter if your own level is not high, but you have to imitate some famous masterpieces. Li Qi thinks that is meaningless, and it is better not to write words that cannot be seen by the author himself.On the way of writing, Li Qi knew that she was just a rookie, and she could only chirp and learn to speak from everyone's words, but she had full confidence in this point of view, and she could wake up the birds in the whole forest with one voice.

When Li Qi writes, she pays the most attention to personal characteristics. She insists on her own personality and only writes what she wants to write, which has always been the case.It is a little pity that what she wants to write is not what readers want to read. This is a big obstacle she encountered early on her writing journey. She also struggled with it at first, and after making a decision, she has persisted until now.

There are not many places where articles can be submitted, and the number of fans is kept at a very low level. Of course she will care, but time has polished her heart smoothly, and things outside of the individual come and go gently like flowing water.The articles that cannot be accepted are carefully collected in the notebook, and the articles that are able to face the wider world are regarded as an unexpected joy of life. Even if the manuscript fee is only a few dozen yuan, she will go to the nearby convenience store for a snack and a satisfying meal. After all, this is the number one thing in life.

Thinking of this, Li Qi took out the mobile phone in his jacket pocket, quickly keyed in the password, and was the first to open the reading software.The personal homepage is very calm. There is no news about the manuscripts delivered two days ago. It seems that nothing has disappeared.This is commonplace, and Li Qi clicked on the author's new article with almost no emotional changes. It seems that the article has been updated for only 10 minutes, and there are already many comments.

"I know you like to write satire, but don't you find it cumbersome to write so much?"

Li Qi paused when she turned to this comment, and her disgust immediately came out of her throat.This person is really annoying. Listening to him ruins my mood, and talking to him is a waste of saliva. It is exactly the same as an editor I have come into contact with!The editor boasted that he had many gold-medal writers in his hands, and he spoke in an extremely arrogant tone, which Li Qi could bear, but the man actually said that the works he cared for "are just thrown away in the pile of books that are about to overflow" in the market. A book that went in”, this is a deep insult, not only for Li Qi, but also for her works.

Turning off the phone contemptuously, Li Qi laughed mockingly.Looking at the fluttering ruffles, she hated it even more!

two

The train has been running for about an hour, and the people in the carriage are no longer as restrained as they were when they got on the train. The sounds of tentative conversations and casual chats slowly spread in the carriage like the air-conditioning at the top of the train.Li Qi sat on the narrow middle berth with her head bowed and her waist bowed. She had no intention of speaking, and stared at the empty middle berth opposite No. 5 as if in a daze.

The sun also sprinkled on the No. 5 bed, a very complete and large area.The light and shadow on the bed are changing, and from time to time there is a flash of shadow breaking the whole piece of sunlight. If it can be more regular, coupled with these increasingly noisy sounds, it will be a twin brother with the beginning of the old movie.

Few people of Li Qi's age have seen old movies, and Li Qi has only watched them once.Although this is not an unforgettable event, because she misses her grandma, she has a special feeling for things from the old era in the past two years. She not only carefully preserves the items and memories related to grandma at home, but also takes the initiative to Find and touch items from old times.

For a while, she became very crazy. She bought a lot of things and read the notebooks and envelopes left by her grandma every day.Once she was immersed in a letter and couldn't extricate herself. She looked at it when she went out, she also looked at it when she was eating, and she also looked at it when crossing the road. She almost got into a car accident.Li Qi's parents were very angry and asked her to throw away everything. Of course, Li Qi would not do this. She took the initiative to move, found a part-time job that was just enough to support her, and lived in a small apartment. .

Li Qi knew from an early age that her parents could not understand her, just as they could not understand her grandma's stubbornness. No matter how hard they tried, love would not give them the ability to understand omnipotently.

"Mom, just eat less. The times have changed. It's no longer a good idea to eat more and pay more."

"I'm not fat, and I don't go out often. People, you should live healthy, and don't risk your life for money."

"Look at what you said, our family is not enough, of course we should be healthy, but the 'health' you think is an old-age concept, hasn't the medical science of the new era proved that 30kg is the critical value of health , 20kg is life-threatening. It is most reasonable for family members to keep around 40kg, which is healthy and enough to show our identity."

"Okay, my body is not suitable for my status? What are you afraid of, an upright civil servant?"

"Mom, I'm doing this for your own good, why don't you listen to my advice?"

"Okay, I can listen to you. When your father advises me to breastfeed you less, I should listen to you."

Parents kept silent when they heard grandma's words, their wrinkled faces sank and sank, and their anger was fully manifested in their increasingly rough movements.After all, grandma has lived most of her life, and she is proud of her good appetite, and the meals for Li Qi are not less than a grain of rice.

Grandma, a tough woman who has survived wind and rain from the old age to the new era, stubbornly adheres to the habits developed in decades of life. In the new era, she will make her children into good citizens who keep pace with the times. Seal the partner she has missed all her life in the billowing smoke and dust of time.She watched all the utensils in the house being thrown away and turned into ashes, as if her connection with the past was also a little bit removed. Although the progressive society eliminated the backward society with each passing day, she did not come in panic. She acted early in the morning. When she slowly opened the window to breathe in the fresh air, she felt even more like a poor abandoned person in the face of the tall buildings and the rushing traffic.

Once, Li Qi overheard grandma talking into the air. At that time, she thought grandma was playing by herself when she was young, and she gradually tasted the bitterness in it.In recent years, grandma has more and more friends in the air. When walking in the community with a small cloth bag, grandma will introduce the species of plants and trees in the green belt one by one. At night, when she was about to fall asleep, grandma would tell her thoughts to the starless sky.

Li Qi had eavesdropped. She was tiptoeing around in socks, with one ear lying on grandma's closed door, and the other was in charge of sentry.

"You people left me alive for so long, and if I live again, I will become an old man. What do I do as a man, and dry it into dried meat for others to eat? It's too miserable, that's too miserable, what are you guys doing?" One who feels sorry for me, go and see how long my life is left, and plead with the ghost messenger to cross it out, at least give me a decent way to die."

Li Qi was shocked and terrified, and went back to the room trembling as if she had committed an unforgivable crime. She didn't remember how she lay on the bed.

The teenage girl tasted the pain of sleepless nights for the first time.

three

The conductor's voice was sweet but unapologetically announcing the news that the train was ten hours late. Li Qi let out a long sigh and leaned back to make a dull sound of smashing the bed.This behavior would definitely attract attention on a normal day, but in this bustling and bustling car that is about to explode, it is just a small bubble bursting on the surface of the boiling water.

Without the idea of ​​reading and writing, without appetite and drowsiness, without purpose, how can ten hours be spent?

Let's complain first!

If she could afford teleportation transportation, she wouldn’t have these troubles, but the fare per catty of teleportation transportation was sky-high. She might only be able to afford half of the fare if she didn’t eat or drink for two months. life.After summarizing the various daily expenses, there is not much left in the monthly salary, and the train tickets are all squeezed out between the teeth, and the teleportation is like a dream.If I can lose another ten kilograms, maybe the pressure of life will be less, but the career of the parents is there, and it is not good for a member of a family of three to lose face because of weight.

Why!Weight, a symbol of human identity in the new era.For the sake of a thin face, how many people are struggling to live!

Li Qi likes writers who weigh more than 70kg.Some of them made a fortune through writing, once they stepped from the sallow and emaciated train class to the round and fat teleportation society, they always showed the miracles created by wisdom; In fact, the income from writing is just enough to pay for an obesity injection, and life is no different from ordinary people's life!

My own life can barely be maintained, and the life of my parents is just food and clothing. This family faithfully abides by the reasonable weight in the new era. The only diehard who exceeds 50kg was taken to another world by the god of death.

Li Qi couldn't help recalling the funeral of this diehard.

When my grandfather passed away in the old days, a grand funeral was held at home, and all the acquaintances from all over the country came. The mourning team covered the entire country road, and the sound of mourning resounded through the endless crop fields.Grandma's death in the new era is a great event. When it was sent to the public funeral home, the staff members all opened their eyes wide, shook their heads and sighed, "I haven't seen such a heavy corpse for many years."

Burials are billed in tiers by catty. The cost is unbelievably high. My parents have also inquired about a few private funeral parlors. As a result, the entry threshold for them is 60kg. Although grandma is a rare heavy figure in ordinary families, it is still out of reach here. grid.The parents got a burial fee from somewhere. Perhaps the loss of the mother stimulated the numb father. He not only carried out the burial, but also hired a group of mourners. After all, everyone who could cry for grandma has passed away.Although grandma's funeral was not as grand as grandpa's, it was still very decent on the whole, so it was her wish fulfilled.

The grandma in the sky was satisfied with the funeral. She didn't know which god she had moved. Her father's official career, which had been as stagnant as water, was revitalized. One month after the funeral, his father was promoted. Shake hands with senior leaders.God still thought that he was not lucky enough, but the leader even took the initiative to praise him.

"You are very good, your future is limitless!"

My father was in high spirits, and after returning home, he told about this incident over and over again. He managed to make Li Qi feel sick at the word "future" within three days.

I wonder if grandma will be happy when she finds out?She often said that she was extremely disappointed in this son, and she couldn't tell where she was disappointed.Father's way of life is approved by the previous generation. He is also very loyal to the family and maintains the face of a filial son and a loving father. He has worked hard all his life, lived a stable life, is simple and kind, what more can you ask of him Woolen cloth?Where did the disappointment in him come from?

But grandma has lived for a century after all, Li Qi thinks that even if her words sound unreasonable on the surface, there will always be a golden truth in the dark.Sure enough, the past two years of his father's prosperous official career made him expose his hidden disappointment. He began to be busy with work like all the characters in the story, impatient, drunk, and his voice changed. Demeanor, a few louder.

At that time, Li Qi discovered that her father lived in an invisible mold.He strictly abides by the rules of words and deeds of Mo Zi, he is a man of Mo Zi in his career, and he is also a father of Mo Zi in his family. Sometimes when you think about what he said, isn’t that the classic quotation of Mo Zi?If the father, a concrete living person whom he is very familiar with, is taken out, and any person is placed in this mold, there seems to be nothing wrong with real life, and the family of three is still a stable triangular structure.If someone secretly killed his father and pretended to be him alive, he and his mother, as the people who knew him best, would not notice...

Li Qi couldn't hold back when she thought of this, she was startled by her own thoughts, her heart was beating wildly, she couldn't help but carefully control her breathing, she only dared to take a quick breath in the gap between heartbeats. tone.Gradually, she felt that there was water flowing around her, gathering more and more, and getting deeper and deeper. She had to stand on tiptoe to try to breathe the remaining air, jump and fight for the chance to breathe out of the water, and stretched out her hands as if to survive, begging for someone to save her.

Fortunately, grandma appeared, and she held Li Qi tightly with her old but powerful hands. She lovingly stroked Li Qi, who was still in shock, and she cried and complained sadly.

"I'm so disappointed in this son."

This father thought he was hiding it very well, but in fact he had been exposed long ago, and grandma saw it sharply back then.She saw that her own son raised with blood and tears was killed by an unknown person. He put on his son's body, and he replaced his son in the world.The old man stretched out his weak hand and tried hard to save his son, but she could neither tear off the hard mold nor wake up the numb people. She could only cry to her relatives in the sky alone, and she could only stubbornly persist Have a meal.

In difficult times, you need to eat more to have strength, and only with strength can you fight to survive.

four

Li Qi was in tears and missed grandma too.

She wiped her face casually with her hands, and opened the pocket of the backpack exhausted physically and mentally. There was a stack of letters in it, all of which belonged to grandma.Grandma put them neatly in a small box when she was alive. No one except herself knew the existence of these letters. Now they belong to Li Qi. She takes them with her and shares all the wind and rain she has experienced with they.Now she desperately wants to re-read these letters, she needs these straws.

"Juan'er, I have raised my wages. The leader sees that I am honest and assigns me more work. The construction site is in charge of food and housing. I can't spend it. I sent it with the letter for half a year. Don't be reluctant to spend it, eat more with your baby , It’s better to be fatter. The baby will go to school in another year, and I think I’ll go back when I save some money, plant some good seeds in the field, and we will work together in the coming year, and life will get better and better.”

"Juanzi, you're right. I thought about it too, and I admitted it. I cut off contact with him, ran with my parents a few times, and met a teacher who has a unique culture. I think this may be the only thing in my life. Don't be surprised the next time you receive an invitation from me."

"Xiaojuan, Shun, the situation here is not very good. I sent it to Dr. Ma and said that I can only see it when I send it to the city. I thought I would send it there. Parents don't want to. They lie at home and are ready to wait." Dead. Find a time to come back as soon as possible, I'm afraid the days are numbered."

"Juan'er, I saw you and the baby crying at the train station. My heart hurts. I didn't feel well at first, but it's been more than half a year since I left. I don't want you to see me cry at the train station and feel bitter when I think about it. But when I saw the two of you chasing the train, crying and shouting, I couldn't bear it on the spot. If you suffer, you can blame me. I didn't expect that life would still be unbearable. If I hadn't listened For that person, if I take a closer look at the bag of seeds and the good crop land, it will be a waste of your life and my hard work. Bitter, I feel bitter when I think about it, you are more bitter than me, I am sorry for you. "

"Juan'er, I heard that the baby went to the province to study and take the exam. I was very happy. I ate a lot of bowls when I was eating, and my stomach couldn't take it. If the back kitchen didn't come to collect things, I would still be eating. Well. Everyone at the construction site praised my baby for being good. If you want me to say it’s all about you, how many generations of Bodhisattvas have I worshiped to get you? When I go back, our family will have a good meal together. I bought you a lot of things, you must like them."

"Juanzi, I heard that your child has passed the provincial key test. This is amazing. Congratulations. I really want to see you, but I'm not feeling well recently, and sometimes my back hurts a lot. The illness is gone, if I get better in the future, I will take the train to see you, and you will pick me up when the time comes."

Wait, short reunion, long wait.

The infinite extension of the old time, the only way to stop it is the train.The train carries the people that grandma misses from afar, ending a period of time and at the same time gestating the hope of a new life.Now the train is also carrying Li Qi from the new era to the old era. Its speed is very slow, but it is enough for people who are riddled with holes.

Fives.

"Qiqi, help grandma find out how long the oldest person in the world record has lived."

"What's the matter? Grandma has more ideas than hers?"

"Hey, help grandma take a look, such a blessed person should always be remembered by people."

six.

"Dear passengers, thank you for taking this train, and wish you a pleasant journey."

The author has something to say: trying to express too much makes the novel a monster with pustules, but it is still my dear monster.

☆、The lost strange girl

Chen Jinglin, upper berth No. 10, car 3

reporter

33kg

一

"Life is a life-long enemy. She sends spring breeze when you fall to the bottom and is gloomy, and suddenly hits a flood when you are smooth and proud. People are alive, don't try to escape the pain of life Fiddle, unless you're dying and waiting for death to come, life will make as much trouble as it can in your short life."

Chen Jinglin began to complain about life soon after entering the workplace, and many people who joined her also complained.At that time, she comforted herself with net text chicken soup and sad signatures, laughed at the hypocritical "knowing what is real life and life", panting and complaining in the busy day after day, taking the long-awaited rest Days are given to crazy dancing and indulgent drunkenness. The so-called life is like a dream, life is a joy, what hope is there for such a day?

Many years have passed, and the people who entered the job with her got married, had children, changed jobs, and changed careers. This is not enough. They still complain tirelessly, as if there is nothing left in life except complaining.Chen Jinglin has changed, she may really "understand what is real life and life", her appearance of indifference to life is surprising, as if it is someone else's life that has nothing to do with her.

Others said it was the magic power of time, but only she knew that there was no fucking magic power in it.Life is still the old look of being against you everywhere, and she is still stupid enough to be played with in various ways, but when she first entered the society, she was still full of sincerity towards life, and she felt that she had to act like a responsible and good person all the time. Taking care of life, now she is completely bored, after she thinks it through, she shakes her hands and strides away. The life that cannot move forward without human support has remained where it is.

As time goes by, Chen Jinglin lives more and more comfortably, she doesn't care about anything but herself, the life she abandoned many years ago is still in place, her face is strange, which is rare in the world.

Chen Jinglin's berth is the upper berth. She slept on the upper berth when she took the green leather train for the first time.The aisle between the sleeper bed and the chair wrapped in blue cloth is already narrow, and the designer thinks that the space utilization rate is not high, so he creatively puts up the aisle connecting each bunk on the aisle that only one person can pass through. ladder.

In order to climb onto the bed smoothly, those who are afraid of heights like Chen Jinglin need to raise their heads high and firm their goals, firmly grasp the shoulder-level crossbar, and boldly climb up with the help of the reaction force on their feet during the first climb, without distracting thoughts , there is only the end in my eyes, and I forget to climb up boldly even for a while.When her head passes the finish line and the entire bed surface is in front of her eyes, she needs to complete the "difficult" action of releasing the ladder and extending her arms to hold the side rail of the bed in an instant.

If she succeeds once, she quickly climbs onto the bed as if she was rescued from drowning, and lies down casually breathing heavily, her mind full of thoughts of "being saved".If it fails once, it is really scary.She will hang tightly on the ladder, fearing the pain of falling to the ground, and make a second thrilling attempt with a violent and audible heartbeat. This time it must succeed!If it doesn't work, God, it's really terrible!Although Chen Jinglin has lost her enthusiasm for life, she still cherishes life. She feels that if she encounters such unlucky things, she would rather spend time sitting on a chair by the aisle.

The upper bunk is unsurprisingly only for guests to sleep in.You can lie down, lie on your side, lie on your stomach, curl up and play with your phone, and don't even think about doing anything else!The warm sunshine and the scenery along the way belong to the people under the upper berth, and the full luggage is the view visible to the upper berth.The regular lights and the free air-conditioning are the gifts of the train, but for Chen Jinglin, the lights are too dazzling to look directly at, and the skin will shiver instinctively when exposed to the air-conditioning.The gift was irresistible, so she could only roll her eyes and forcefully pull the quilt away, crawling to the pillow like a crawling warrior, shrinking her body into the quilt bit by bit to hide.

It's obviously a business trip, so can't the unit give you some good treatment?

A reply came from the phone with a ding: Yuji only reported the train.

Chen Jinglin patted her face with a smile: Be sober!You're just a little entertainment reporter!

yes!She has been a small entertainment reporter since she joined the job!No one is more familiar with the relevant rules and regulations of the unit than her, all of which are clearly printed in her mind, what's wrong with it?

Some people say that life is climbing a ladder, one step at a time, and there will always be a day when you will succeed.This makes sense. Her colleagues climbed up to the position of deputy editor-in-chief, her neighbor's son climbed up to settle in a foreign country, and her sister climbed up to have both children.She had been climbing the ladder all these years of her life, one step at a time, but she didn't have any of these. This should have been a confusing problem, but it didn't take long for her to understand it after she realized it.

Others' ladders are upright, and her ladder was originally like this, but not long after she became a reporter, she became dizzy due to the toy of life, and her ladder was placed horizontally at some point.She walks in a direction that is [-] degrees perpendicular to others. Compared with other people's lives, hers certainly seems to have stopped.

But a new problem came up again, was she living in vain all these years under the normal value standard?

Of course not, this is what Chen Jinglin found the answer when she reviewed her past life.When others are burdened with heavy enemies, Chen Jinglin walks a horizontal life with ease. After so many years, no matter how people get ahead, they still carry a heavy life. They are as close as one person, never There is a moment of separation.Only Chen Jinglin, she threw down her life with a shake of her hand and relaxed all these years. Looking back, the life she stayed in the same place has not changed, she has not changed, and the distance between her and life has not changed.

Over the years, nothing has changed.

God!This is terrible!

Chen Jinglin took the initiative to throw off the quilt to expose her whole head to the cold air.

She needed to wake up, and she needed a good night's sleep to forget the horrible thought.

two

Unexpectedly, as soon as I fell asleep, it would be eight o'clock in the evening, the dinner time was already past, and the lights of the whole train would be turned off in two hours. This is really good news!

The voices of the people in the carriage were buzzing, and there was still a mixed smell of food in the air. People who were full and had nothing to do got excited when they found a language partner. The train will be turned off in two hours. , Is there anything more suitable for chatting than this time?The lips and tongues of hundreds of people are constantly opening and closing in this crowded car, and they will not let down even a minute. Everyone's thoughts are splashing like boiling water, and no one can notice.