I, Qinghuan

The train finally arrived at Boryeong Station.

Tomorrow night, Cheng and Qi Yi have been concerned about the situation of Nanyang and Qinghuan. They also called through the phone before and knew that they would come to Boryeong Station to meet the program group, so as soon as the car arrived at the station, they got off the car to pick it up. those two people.

The train will stop at Boryeong Station for 15 minutes. Both of them wore masks when they got off the train, and the passing passengers didn't pay much attention to them.It didn't take long before I saw Nan Yang and Qing Huan walking over from the entrance of the station wearing masks. Before they got to the sleeper car at the rear of the car, Qi Yi and Ming Wan Cheng who were outside the hard-seat car left the car halfway. The two cut it off.

"Ancestor!"

When Cheng saw Nan Yang tomorrow night, he felt the excitement of being reborn after a catastrophe, and wanted to jump up excitedly.

Nan Yang took a step back and frowned, "Stay away from me."

Ming Wancheng felt that it was so rare to be able to see Nan Yang alive in this life, and was so moved that she wanted to hug her and cry, but she also knew that Nan Yang would never allow herself to hug her, so she could only hug her. Turning around, he tightly hugged the pillar beside him, treating that pillar as Nan Yang, crying bitterly while hugging: "Old Ancestor Wuwuwu, I thought I would never see you again, Wuwuwu..."

The passers-by who passed by were bewildered watching a girl holding a pillar and weeping, looking around for no reason.

Qi Yi grabbed Ming Wancheng by the collar and dragged her off the pillar, warning her in a low voice: "Don't make a fool of yourself outside."

Qing Huan took the napkin out and handed it to Qi Yi, asking Qi Yi to give it to Ming Wancheng, "Ah Cheng, it's okay, why are you crying?"

"Master, you still said me, you cried much more than me when the ancestor was carried out of the car last night..."

"cough!"

Qing Huan coughed dryly, and quickly glanced at Nan Yang's expression.Nan Yang still had that indifferent look, with no ripples in the calmness of his eyes.

Qi Yi asked, "Is everything okay?"

Qing Huan nodded: "It's nothing serious, you don't have to worry too much."

"Well," Qi Yi paused, and continued, "If you have anything to say, feel free to tell me, or you can tell Ah Cheng, the four of us... don't need to be unfamiliar."

"I know."

Qing Huan smiled gratifiedly.This kind of feeling is really good. With such one or two friends who treat themselves sincerely, even if there are some secrets that cannot be disclosed to the other party, it will definitely not affect the pure friendship between the two people.

Because there was no VJ filming under the train, several people chatted for a while, and after the conductor and passenger began to whistle to indicate that they were going to leave, they separated and got into their own compartments.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the program crew did not dare to continue to torment them. Now, as long as they can appear together on the screen, it is enough. Uncle VJ squatted on the stool next to the sleeper to take a few shots, then left with a smile on his face, and told them to take a good rest. They will arrive in Bayu at noon tomorrow, and get up early in the morning to go to the dining car for dinner.

Liuliu in the opposite shop couldn't close his mouth happily when he saw them coming back. These passers-by didn't know what happened last night, and the news was well blocked. They only thought that Nanyang and Qinghuan had something to go to another compartment.

It was still early, and the handsome young man in the middle shop proposed to play Three Kingdoms, a tabletop card game.Both Liuliu and Ami responded enthusiastically, and looked expectantly at the big star opposite, looking forward to playing a few games with the star.

Three Kingdoms Killing is a classic board game. Qing Huan used to play all night with friends from clubs in college. When he saw the young man took out a card, his heart started to itch, and he pulled Nan Yang to play together.

This board game is simple and uncomplicated. Nan Yang saw that Qing Huan wanted to play, so he didn't say much, and silently gathered his head.

In this way, it just happened to be a five-person game.

At the beginning, everyone has to draw three general cards and choose a role for themselves.The handsome guy chose Cao Cao, Liuliu chose Zhou Yu, Amei chose Zhao Yun, Nan Yang randomly chose Liu Bei, and Qing Huan chose Diao Chan.

When Qing Huan turned over Diao Chan's general card, Nan Yang glanced at it and suddenly smiled.

Nan Yang never laughed like this in front of outsiders, Qing Huan was a little puzzled, lowered her voice and asked her: "What is Master laughing at?"

Nan Yang shook his head and asked her back: "Why did you choose Diao Chan?"

"Diao Chan's skills are easy to use," Qing Huan shook the general card in his hand, "and the characters are also beautiful, so it's comfortable to look at."

"You really recognize the Lord." Nan Yang said a sentence with unclear intentions.

Qing Huan really asked: "What do you mean?"

Nan Yang was silent for a moment, and controlled his voice so that only the two of them could hear, "I said that I am over 500 years old, and I have participated in many histories. During the Three Kingdoms period, of course I Witnessed events and people as well."

"For example, this lord," she said, picking up the general Liu Bei's card in her hand, "I have been lucky enough to meet a few times, but I can't remember his face clearly, I just remember that he is quite simple, not as handsome as the picture on the card." .”

Qing Huan widened her eyes in surprise. She only knew that Nan Yang had lived for a long time, but she hadn't realized that Nan Yang had participated in every dynasty and generation of history. Because of this "medium", she felt for the first time I am so close to the real history, those celebrities and generals in the past seem to be within reach.

"Then, what about them?" Qing Huan pointed excitedly at the military commander card placed in front of the others.

"Prime Minister Cao only saw him once from a distance. It seemed to be during the Battle of Chibi. In the middle of the night, I saw him get seasick and ran out to spit on the side of the boat. Zhou Gongjin and Zilong had a shallow friendship. Zhou Gongjinqin Played well, and chatted with him a few words about the rhyme of the piano. What Zilong said..." Nan Yang thought about it carefully for a while, "Zilong is quite fair."

"Baijing?" Qing Huan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that a generation of famous generals was summed up by Nan Yang with these two words.

"Well," Nan Yang nodded, with a calm tone, as if he was really telling the past, without any adulteration, "At that time, men regarded beards as beautiful, and everyone had beards, only Zilong had no beard. Not only did he never have a beard , He has never married, and sometimes, I wonder if he is a real man after all."

"My God..." Qing Huan began to doubt life again, deeply feeling that the worldview of the past 20 years had been shattered.

"However, after all, the friendship is very shallow, and it has been too many years. Just listen to what I say, and don't take it seriously."

"Then," Qing Huan picked up her Diao Chan card, her eyes sparkled, "What about her? This is one of the four legendary beauties, has Master seen it? Is it really beautiful?"

Nan Yang looked at her, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled again.

"Well, I saw it."

"How is it, how beautiful is it?"

Nan Yang blinked, and his gaze lightly swept over the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the soft and charming woman opposite her, over her straight nose bridge, and landed on her plump and rosy lips.

"... so-so. I think the little girl next to her looks better."

she said softly.

"What kind of maid looks better than Diao Chan, one of the four beauties?" Qing Huan tilted her head curiously.

Nan Yang looked at her, and his already soft voice became much softer: "You can see it by looking in the mirror."

Qing Huan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

The handsome guy knocked on the table: "Hey, hey, two big beauties, can you stop whispering? Concentrate on playing cards."

Liuliu bumped his elbow hard, and said fiercely, "Be polite to the ladies and sisters!"

The handsome guy let out an ouch, as if hurt by the bump, he covered his elbow and grinned: "Miss Liuliu, I have only known you for two days, you are so rude to me!"

"You deserve it, I told you to be rude to others." A Mei chimed in.

A few people were chatting and laughing while playing cards, and Qing Huan also chatted with them, and became acquainted after chatting for a long time.

Nan Yang sat quietly on the side, not participating in the chat, playing cards when it was time for her to play, and holding the cards and bowing her head when she was out of the round.Playing and playing, the time passed quickly. After nine o'clock, the game was over, and everyone went to wash and prepare for bed.

Before going to bed, Qing Huan sprayed Nan Yang's scalded tongue with medicine, and the two squeezed together on the small bed, talked for a while, and fell asleep hugging each other.

In the hard-seat compartment at the other end of the train, the travelers also fell asleep on the ground or on their stomachs after a hard day.

Sitting in the hard seats for two full days, Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng's bodies were a bit too much, but they were not as big as Qinghuan and Bai Jinqiu, and the program team didn't have time to care about their comfort.Ming Wancheng has been supporting his waist since the morning, and Qi Yi noticed it, so he tried to make Ming Wancheng lie down on the tight seat. In order not to occupy other people's seats, Ming Wancheng's two legs were still Hanging outside, his head could only rest on Qi Yi's knee.

Cheng was too tired tomorrow night, and fell asleep not long after laying down, even though the posture was not in a comfortable state.Before falling asleep, she hugged Qi Yi's thigh and said vaguely, "Sister, your legs are so soft."

Qi Yi glanced at the neatly stacked test papers on the table, each of which was carefully finished by Ming Wancheng, and Ah Cheng carefully corrected and revised any mistakes she made.Looking down at the sleeping girl in his arms, the light in Qi Yi's eyes became softer and softer.

The itinerary was very intensive, and the shooting was also very hard. Even so, Ah Cheng obediently seized every gap to write the paper, and was so tired that he had to finish it crying.It's really rare for a child who was so naughty to become so obedient for her sake.

Moreover, Ah Cheng is so cute.

Unpretentious cuteness, natural cuteness.

Qi Yi smiled, raised his hand, and gently stroked Ming Wancheng's long hair, the ends of which were as soft as a puppy's lanugo.

The phone on the table suddenly turned on and the screen started to vibrate. Qi Yi's fingers on Ming Wan Cheng's hair trembled, he squinted, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. After seeing the caller on the screen, his heart sank.

She carefully raised Ming Wancheng's head, and used a bag at hand as a substitute to put it under her head, then slowly pulled out by herself, and walked to the junction of the carriage with her mobile phone to answer the call.

It's late at night, and there are no smokers here.

When the phone was connected, she called out in a low voice: "Dad."

"Xiao Yi, we just returned to China, why didn't you tell me and your mother and went to participate in TV variety shows?"

"...It's just a small variety show, I'll be back after going to Thailand for a month."

"Yeah." The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone paused, "What does that girl who is by your side in the variety show have anything to do with you?"

Qi Yi opened his mouth, thought for a while, and replied, "It's just a partner arranged by the program team."

"That's good. Xiao Yi, don't participate in such unnutritious programs in the future, and don't hang out with actors in the entertainment industry. Zhu Zhu is an exception. She is a highly educated woman who graduated with a lot of money just like you. Your mother and I I have no problem with her. However, other people in the entertainment industry are different, especially the 'partner' next to you, who has never read any books at first glance, so don't get too close to her, close to ink is black, you know? "

"..." Qi Yi didn't speak, his fingers pressed on the iron sheet, and his glasses slipped to the tip of his nose.

"After returning from Thailand this time, let's meet Haoyang."

"...can you push back further?"

Qi Yi weakly held the cold phone, his tone full of forbearance.

"What are you pushing? You plan to never see your fiancé for the rest of your life?"