I have been following you

There was a smell in the carriage, a mixture of various smells, smoked by the heat of the air conditioner, the smell was particularly strong.

Ji Shao and Cui Yu sat in a two-seat seat, Ji Shao asked him to sit by the window, and leaned against the aisle by himself, and on the other side were a few farm workers who came home from work, playing poker there.

There was only one person sitting in the opposite row of seats, the girl they had seen in the waiting room before.

Ji Shao glanced at it without any trace. The girl was very delicate. She was wearing a wool coat and a turtleneck sweater. The style was very old. She had two big braids dragging on her chest. She was very retro.

The girl looked sideways at the window, she was so engrossed that she didn't seem to notice Ji Shao's sizing up.

Withdrawing his gaze from the girl, Ji Shao caught a glimpse of Cui Yu's eyes closed, already feeling sleepy.

He wasn't sleepy for the time being, so he got up and reached for the backpack on the shelf to take it down. After flipping through it for a while, he asked Cui Yu, "Where did you put the cake?"

Cui Yu didn't open his eyes, "It's in the bag."

Ji Shao was still flipping through, "I didn't find it."

Cui Yu took his bag, and quickly got the cake with his eyes closed.

The corners of Ji Shao's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes went blind.

The wife cake has been cooled, the taste is hard, and it is a bit crunchy, and the taste is good.

Ji Shao ate a few mouthfuls, "Why not?"

Cui Yu finally lifted his eyelids a little this time, took a bite of the cake, and the little bit of filling that was not much at all went into his mouth.

The two handsome guys ate a piece of cake together, their relationship was so tight, several female students diagonally across from each other glanced curiously, and started whispering there.

And the girl opposite them didn't seem to notice.

After Ji Shao finished eating the cake, he took out a water glass to fill it with boiling water. The middle-aged man who was standing there to fetch the water spoke in Northeast dialect and said enthusiastically, "Young man, the water is very hot. Be careful when you pick it up."

After receiving it, he stood aside and asked while blowing the hot water in the teacup, "Is it winter vacation? Young man."

"Bah! This is the best Biluochun, it's all scum!"

"Young man, where are you from?"

The middle-aged man talked too much, as if he hadn’t talked to anyone for many years. He was pestering Ji Shao, and Ji Shao felt irritable. It's red.

"Oh, it's burning." The middle-aged man said hurriedly, "Go to the sink and have a flush."

The back of his hand was burning and hurting, Ji Shao's forehead veins throbbed faintly, and when he walked out, he could still hear the angry voice of a middle-aged man behind him, "Grandma, I burned my tongue after drinking tea!"

Ji Shao returned to his seat, the backs of his hands were all red without blisters.

Cui Yu tilted his head, "Is it hot?"

"Well," Ji Shao smiled, "it's okay."

Cui Yu reached into his pocket and took out a small white bottle. He took some milky white ointment and applied it to the back of Ji Shao's hand.

The back of his hand was icy cold, Ji Shao was stunned, "Why do you have everything?"

He touched Cui Yu's pocket with the other hand, it was empty, "I thought there was a doraemon."

Cui Yu moved closer and touched Ji Shao, reluctant to let go.

Ji Shao looked at the opposite side, and the girl didn't find anything, so he pulled off his jacket to cover the hands tightly intertwined with Cui Yu's fingers.

The next moment, Ji Shao's eyes skipped over Cui Yu, and the trapezoidal farmland and bungalows outside the window quickly receded.

The moment he moved his face away, Ji Shao suddenly felt that the girl was looking at him, and he looked at the window glass again, only to find that it was an illusion.

Cui Yu squeezed Ji Shao, rubbing his fingertips, "Sleep for a while."

Those few words seemed to have a hypnotic effect, Ji Shao yawned, leaning against the back of the chair, he wanted to squint for a while, and when the water was cold, he could drink it.

But I didn't expect to wake up to find that it was dark.

There were suddenly a lot of people in the carriage, not only were there no empty seats, even the aisles were full.

Sitting opposite the girl was a handsome man who had just come up, wearing a black tunic suit, sitting upright, holding a newspaper in his hand, not smiling.

After casually scanning, Ji Shao turned and asked Cui Yu, "How many stops have you passed?"

Cui Yu said, "Four stops."

Ji Shao wiped his face, why did he sleep so deeply.

There was a conversation above his head, Ji Shao raised his head, and there were a few young men and women standing in the aisle next to him, all dressed in trendy clothes.

At this time, the girl who had been looking at the window since getting in the car stood up.

Ji Shao watched the girl pass the man, and said "Please let me go", the voice was quite pleasant, with a slightly high-pitched, flat-tongue accent, probably a southerner.

There are many people in the aisle, and the conductor still pushes the trolley to squeeze in, and everyone is complaining.

Ji Shao was looking at the things in the car, when Cui Yu's voice sounded in his ears, and a hand stretched out in front of his eyes, "Give me a bag of peanuts."

The conductor took a bag and handed it over, and gave Cui Yu the change.

Ji Shao looked at the small wine and peanuts on the table, it was spicy, "Do you want to eat it?"

Cui Yu took the change, "I bought it for you."

Ji Shao shook his head, "I don't want it."

Cui Yu smiled, "I'll have it soon."

Ji Shao, "..."

There was arguing from behind, and some people refused to move and started arguing with the conductor.

Suddenly there was a voice of surprise amidst the noise, "Ji Shao, Cui Yu, it's you!"

Ji Zheng was talking to Cui Yu, when he heard the voice, he raised his head at the same time, and saw Liu Chen walking towards them, holding the leather suitcase aloft.

"You two actually bought a seat." Liu Chen supported the seat, and he said enviously, "I don't have a seat, and I moved all the way from the fifth car. Damn, I thought there would be fewer people in the back than in the front. Unexpectedly, there are more and more people.”

He was going to try to make up a sleeper berth.

Ji Shao got up, "Sit down for a while."

"Thank you then." Liu Chen patted his shoulder and sat down, exhausted.

Cui Yu sat without moving, and the man opposite was still reading the newspaper, indifferent.

After a short breath, Liu Chen said, "I saw my mother."

Ji Shao asked strangely, "Your mother?"

"That's right." Liu Chen stretched his neck to look around, but couldn't see anything, and blocked everything, "I saw my mother's photo in my father's drawer when I was a child, but I didn't see anyone, but I ran into it on the train."

He sighed in his heart. Grandma said that his mother ran away after giving birth to him. She ran away for so many years and never went back. She must have a new family.

Just now he wanted to follow up to have a look, but after hesitating for a while, he disappeared. He carried the box and searched around but couldn't find it.

The more Ji Shao heard it, the more something was wrong, "According to that, your mother should be almost 40 years old now, how could she look the same as ten years ago."

Liu Chen was taken aback, and it was true, the woman he saw in the photo looked like the wrong person.