just stick to you

Yan conveyed his meaning to the not-so-slow junior brother through his eyes gliding around Ming Ziqiao.

"Brother Ameng, no, my cell phone has satellite positioning. If something happens, I will call the police." Although he has never really implemented it, his parents and brothers have often asked him questions since he was a child.When he arrived in Taiwan, Daddy repeatedly confirmed on the phone that he knew how to use this function to protect himself in this country.

"Will that work?" If you meet someone who is ruthless, the gap between waiting for the police to rescue you is enough to kill you ten times. Sun Mengji cleared his throat, but still did not express his worries.

"It's late, Brother Meng, let's go back to bed first, I'll just wait by myself." Ming Ziqiao didn't know if it would be of any use, he was disheartened and now he was giving up on himself, thinking that when people decline, they always have one after another. Luckily, he wouldn't be surprised if there were pickpockets stealing money or robbers cutting trails tonight.

"Why don't you go to bed before ten o'clock? It's not that you haven't slept before." Sun Mengji cut his voice, he really wanted to rub Ming Ziqiao's head, but he was afraid that Ming Ziqiao wouldn't like being treated like a child. Forget it, continue to stand on the platform and accompany Ming Ziqiao to wait for the bus.

In Taiwan's railway system, delays of a few minutes and half an hour are commonplace, especially for the local trains on the Western Main Line.When Sun Mengji looked at the little red light on the tail of the tail car carrying his junior, jumped off the platform, stepped on the rails and walked out of the train station, it was already close to ten twenty at night, so there was still time on the way. The two interval trains of the intersection train slowly entered Changhua Station, and it was already early morning on Monday.

"Ming Ziqiao, do you know what time it is?" Before the shuttle bus arrived in Changhua County, Mingrui called. His tone was cold and impatient, as if the next second would be followed by swearing.

"... Soon, almost here." Ming Ziqiao folded it in half again, and threw the wiped tissue into the garbage bag on the back of the chair in front of him. Under the cover of his coat, he silently cried out two packs of ten pumps pocket tissue paper.

"Where are we going soon?" Mingrui heard the special sound of the door opening of the electric union train, and knew that even if it took another half an hour, he would still be unable to make it back to his home, which is three to four ten minutes away from the train station. "Isn't it still on the train?" Is it? When you say it’s almost here, do you mean by hours or days?!”

Ever since Ming Ziqiao went to sleep out at the place where Master Ye works, she has come back later every time. Mingrui, who didn't see anyone coming in and was afraid of accidents, dared not go to sleep first, could only follow each time later. sleep.Like tonight, he was still on the train after twelve o'clock, Mingrui's accumulated anger could no longer be suppressed, and this time he didn't want to bear it anymore!

"...As I said, you don't need to wait for the door. Don't worry about what time I get home. Anyway, I will definitely go back and go to class tomorrow." Ming Ziqiao is so strong that he doesn't want Mingrui to hear his current emotions. , but the sticky snort betrayed him.

"I asked where you have been, what are you answering?" Luo Liba could not answer. Is this big trouble a cold or crying?Mingrui couldn't let go of his mind, pushed away the chair, left the desk, walked out of the room and walked downstairs.

"I don't know." Passing through the countryside, it was pitch black outside the train window, and he didn't pay attention to the broadcast at the next stop just now. Ming Ziqiao really didn't know where the train was going.

"Then where are you sitting?" Mingrui put the mobile phone between the ear and the right shoulder, took off the windbreaker on the coat rack, put it on, and took the one hanging on the hook beside the door. Locomotive keys, open the door to pick up sandals.

"...Changhua."

"Changhua?" Damn it, Mingrui became angrier when he heard this stop!

"Why only sit in Changhua?!"

"...there are no other cars, only... electric multiplexes." Ming Rui's anger pierced through the air, causing Ming Ziqiao to shrink back, and the goosebumps on his arms immediately stood up, following silently. The world is crying out how terrible it is for the eldest nephew to be angry.

"What the hell are you doing? Didn't you mean the Fuxing at 22:[-]?" Grass, it would take an hour to ride a motorcycle from home to Changhua. Mingrui took off his sandals and went back to the house, planning to knock on his second uncle's room. door, and borrowed his newly bought little wife from him.

Ming Ziqiao was silent. He really wanted to confide the grievances he had suffered in the afternoon to Mingrui as a relative, but he didn't want Mingrui, who was his enemy, to take the opportunity to laugh at him. With an uncontrollable choked sob, he rushed into the receiving end of the mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Ming Ziqiao was born in Australia. Since he was a baby, Mingrui was very familiar with his various cries, "Who made you cry?"

Ming Ziqiao shut his mouth tightly and shook his head in a panic, completely forgetting that Ming Rui was only talking to him and couldn't see him at all.

"When you arrive at the station, sit in the lobby and wait for me. I'll pick you up in a car. Don't run around. Do you hear me?" Damn it, Mingzi Qiaofeng's eyes will be swollen from crying, thinking of him being swollen and red Sitting outside with red rabbit eyes watching jokes for others, Mingrui couldn't help swearing!

(9 fresh coins) 056 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] midnight snack

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It's already very late, and you still have to go out to pick me up, so it will definitely be two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. How can you have the energy to do a full zakat tomorrow, and then go to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts all night?

Just as he was about to tell Mingrui that he didn't need him to pick him up, he could just stop the car and go back, Mingrui's next words made Mingziqiao's mouth shut tightly again, with nothing to refute.

"I don't know how you hid it from Grandpa and the others. Just after eleven o'clock, Grandpa called me just to make sure that you had really arrived home as you reported to him."

Although Mingrui's voice was extremely low, and his unfriendly tone still made Ming Ziqiao's hairs stand on end.

"I know your heart disease, so I try to respect you, don't interfere with your decision, let you learn to be self-reliant. But you see for yourself, how do you repay me now? Damn, you really dare, even It's midnight, and people are still hanging around on the train, are you trying to frame me on purpose, or are you really out of your mind?!"

Mingrui's voice is not loud, but there is an A buckle (echo), and the blue and white he is accustomed to wearing is dragging and pattering on the steps, and the sound of his footsteps on the stairs is also very clear. Ming Ziqiao seems to be able to see Tujia's dark A tall figure was framed in the stairwell. Every time he took a step, white smoke rose from the place he stepped.

"Uncle, can I borrow the car to pick up Ming Ziqiao? He missed the train he was supposed to take and only got to Changhua Station." After several knocks on the door, Mingrui got straight to the point when the second uncle Tujia came to open the door. "It's past twelve o'clock, and he hasn't been to that station, so I don't worry about him changing the car and coming back alone."

Ming Rui didn't cover up his phone when he asked, so Ming Ziqiao also heard the Tu family's second uncle generously agree.

"Before you receive my call, you try to find a place with a lot of people to sit and wait. Don't bother anyone who strikes up a conversation with you. Put your bag on your chest. Be vigilant and don't fall asleep."

Maybe it was because he was very angry, or maybe it was because he was walking, Mingrui said a little breathlessly, "I have to drive, so hang up first, and I will call you when I get outside the station."

"Okay..." Before Ming Ziqiao could respond, Mingrui cut off the call.

Ming Ziqiao sniffed, and pressed the phone to his chest. Because of this call, his heart, which had been windy and snowy since the afternoon, finally stopped, and the snot and tears of grievance stopped rushing forward I just wanted to spill out.

Although the [bad guy] who came to pick him up had a bad attitude and a bad tone, he probably came to pick him up out of a sense of responsibility to his fathers, not entirely out of caring for him; , can make Ming Ziqiao endlessly sad and self-pity, with a stop point.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the platform of the terminal station that almost all the passengers on the car filed out of the car. Then Ming Ziqiao slowly stood up, put the mobile phone in his pocket, put his backpack on one shoulder with his head down, and followed the train conductor. The heels were the last to get off.

"I'm here. You come out of the gate. I'll stop here twenty to thirty meters in front of you on the right." No matter the express road or the provincial road, Mingrui drives at a speed of more than [-] per hour all the way. Preparations for the speeding ticket issued by Zhang Provincial Highway Speed ​​Camera, "Second Uncle's car color and license plate, do you recognize it?"

"...I recognize it." Ming Ziqiao didn't know the distance between Changhua Railway Station and his home and the driving route. He only knew that Mingrui asked him to wait for him for more than half an hour. Several packs were swollen.

The sight of the little yellow drivers in front of and behind the car poking their heads out at him made Mingrui feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He knew that he had taken the place in the taxi schedule, but the night was getting dark, and the little ancestor who couldn't do anything was exposed. Naturally, the shorter the time spent outdoors, the better.

"Damn, how long have you been crying? Are you so swollen?" It was so swollen that your eyes became squinted. When Mingrui met, the first thing he said was this, "You don't feel ashamed to cry like this in public. ?”

Ming Ziqiao didn't want to discuss this topic with Mingrui, so he lowered his head and chin, opened the rear door, put his backpack first, and then got into the car without even looking at the front seat.

"Why are you sitting in the back? Sit in the front!" Mingrui stopped at a convenience store near the train station and bought a few packs of snacks and two royal Fantuan had two cups of tea drinks, one he just finished while waiting for someone, and the other was prepared for Ming Ziqiao.

It feels bad to be regarded as a driver, and it's even worse to be deliberately ignored. Mingrui really wants to reach out and find out.