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The toilets on trains are always small and cramped, the floor is always wet, there are always soaked cigarette butts floating in the urinal, the wastebasket is always on the verge of overflowing, the air is filthy and unpleasant, and there is always a smell that cannot go away. smoke.

So Miao Ying just pushed the door open a little, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​going in.

Forget it, anyway, I don't really want to go to the toilet, it's just an excuse I made up so that I won't be alone with Miao Wei anymore.

Thinking of this, Miao Ying took a step back, and almost bumped into the young woman holding the child behind her when she turned around.

"What's going on, can't you be careful?" The young woman quickly moved away, but the child was not touched, but the child still cried and howled dryly.

"Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long, your mother and I are not dead yet!" The young woman said irritably, and then gave Miao Ying an annoyed look, "Are you going to get on, or not? Is it okay to take a seat, can't you see there are people queuing up behind you?"

"I'm sorry." Miao Ying had no intention of arguing with her, she said softly and was about to leave.

The young woman went into the toilet with the baby in her arms, and when she was about to close the door, she said "hey" to her again.

Miao Ying turned her head to look.

"Blood," the young woman raised her chin and motioned her to look at her arm, "Where did you break it or what, there is blood on your arm, you don't even feel it?"

After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Blood?

Miao Ying raised her arm without knowing why, and she found a deep red mark on the outside of the sleeve, but it was not deep. Judging from the shape, one side was heavy and the other was light, as if it was accidentally rubbed somewhere.

But where?

Miao Ying was concentrating on her thoughts, and her memory quickly regressed. Her brain was like a machine that was running at high speed, but suddenly stopped in the next moment.

Nothing seems to happen.

Miao Ying blinked her eyes, and had already forgotten everything that happened just now.

She stood there for a moment, then turned and left.

Back in the carriage again, Miao Wei had already climbed to the upper bunk without making a sound, pulled off the quilt and covered herself up, with her back to the door, as if she was still angry about what happened just now.

Hearing Miao Ying's return, the figure under the quilt moved, but did not speak.

"How did you go up?" Miao Ying asked after hesitating for a while.

Miao Wei disliked the small space on the upper berth and the inconvenience of getting up and down, so she struggled for a long time when buying a ticket, and finally managed to get a lower berth. Although Miao Ying's name was on the ticket, she proposed two people For a change, Miao Ying didn't care about bunk beds, so she naturally agreed.

"..."

Miao Wei still didn't respond.

"Still angry," Miao Ying walked over and patted her sister through the quilt, "Don't sleep on my lower berth?"

"Don't sleep anymore!" The whole person shrank further, Miao Wei's voice came from under the quilt, and she was really angry, "The lower berth is easy to get caught by salty pigs, I don't care about it! You keep it for yourself !"

Not wanting to continue the quarrel, Miao Ying sighed, so she pretended not to hear the words, unscrewed a bottle of water and drank it, and then lay down on the bed.

Taking out the phone, his eyes fell on the WeChat chat interface.

She suddenly wanted to say something to Liang Shaoheng.

But when she really clicked on the dialog box, and the input method popped up, Miao Ying found that she didn't know what to say.

They are like a pair of lovers who have been separated for a long time because of misunderstanding. They were the closest, but when they meet again, they have become strangers. It feels strange to say anything.

However, they had only been separated for a few hours.

Moving her gaze upwards, Miao Ying watched the last conversation between the two for a long time, and only after a while did she type a few words awkwardly in the dialog box.

"Miss you."

send.

At this time, the light in the carriage suddenly dimmed, and the train drove into the cave.

The signal on the top of the phone suddenly jumped to the lowest level, and it went out one by one like lights.

Next to the green text bubble, the small circle representing the sending progress rotates regularly and slowly. This message has never been sent.

With a bang, something fell from the top bunk.

Miao Ying woke up in a daze, only to realize that she had fallen asleep unknowingly before.

Turning on the phone, it showed that the current time was 24:[-], Miao Ying was stunned for a moment, she couldn't believe that she just lay down for a while, and it took so long.

Looking up at the window, the train was driving in an open area, under the curtain of night, all the scenery was covered, and then turned into deep and shallow shadows.

"I lost my phone, sister, pick it up for me." Miao Wei's voice suddenly rang out.

Miao Ying came back to her senses, said "oh", got out of bed, picked up the dropped mobile phone and threw it back, and asked Miao Wei, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Yeah. You were so sleepy that you couldn't wake up, so I went to eat by myself." Miao Wei said, she didn't seem to be angry anymore, and there was some inexplicable happiness in her voice, "Sister, you You won't blame me, will you?"

Miao Ying has long been used to her younger sister's behavior. She shook her head first, and then realized that her younger sister couldn't see it, so she said, "No, it's fine if you eat. I'm not hungry."

"Really? I wanted to give you potato chips, but it seems that I don't need them now." Miao Wei said briskly, "Then I'll keep them for myself. Oh yes, these are cucumber-flavored ones. I don't like to eat either."

Miao Ying was speechless for a moment.

She was indeed not hungry and didn't think about eating, but what Miao Wei said still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But Miao Wei has always been like this, Miao Ying didn't bother to talk about her, just closed her eyes and lay back on the bed, whispering: "I'll sleep a little longer."

As soon as the words fell, she fell into a hazy dream.

Until there was another "boom" in my ear.

Miao Ying opened her eyes.

"Oh, the potato chip bucket fell..." Miao Wei stuck out her tongue and said, "I didn't mean it, sister, help me."

Miao Ying had no choice but to get up from the bed.

But she glanced all over the floor of the car and didn't see the potato chip bucket.

"Where did it fall?"

"I don't know, did it roll under the bed?" Miao Wei said, "Sister, you should look carefully."

Miao Ying sighed silently, and when she was about to bend down to look under the bed, her peripheral vision inadvertently glanced to the corner of the carriage, where a light green potato chip bucket was quietly hiding there.

Returning the potato chip bucket to Miao Wei, Miao Ying lay back on the bed again.

More than ten minutes later, the third "boom".

"What's missing this time?"

"……Cola."

"Here, put it away this time, don't drop it again." Miao Ying picked up the Coke and handed it up, saying flatly.

"Oh...I see."

Yet the fourth time came.

This time without waiting for Miao Ying to speak, Miao Wei said first, "Power bank! I accidentally kicked it. It was really careless!"

Miao Ying only felt a burst of irritability in her heart.

For a moment, she was convinced that Miao Wei was still angry about what happened in the afternoon, so she deliberately threw the things down for her to pick up, just like teasing a dog.

"Miao Wei, can you stop being so naive, is this interesting?" Throwing the charging treasure back to the upper bunk, Miao Ying said angrily, "You better not drop anything again, this is the last time."

Miao Wei didn't turn around, but stretched out an arm from under the quilt, fumbled to grab the charging treasure that had fallen on the bed, then retracted it immediately, and then said mockingly, "Mom and Dad still let you take care of me, what happened? , just asking you to help you pick things up and you get impatient. It’s more convenient for you to be on the lower berth, it’s just a matter of bending your waist and stretching your arms, so I have to say a few words about that.”

"Miao Wei, you are eighteen, when will you know how to respect others?"

Miao Ying felt very tired, so tired that she didn't want to say another word, she simply got up and walked out, wanting to take a breath, but just as she took the first step out of the carriage, there was a soft cry behind her.

"Sister, don't leave me."

"Sister, you have to help me. You are my elder sister and I am my younger sister. You promised that your parents would always take care of me. Do you regret it?"

"Sister, do you regret it? You despise me as a burden? You talk!"

Miao Wei's voice was very soft at first, with performance-like sadness and sadness, but the more she spoke, the more sincere she was, with despair, anger, resentment, and tyranny that wanted to destroy everything.

Miao Ying suddenly felt a headache, and some fragmented pictures flashed before her eyes.

Miao Wei timidly hiding behind her, Miao Wei trembling with fear, Miao Wei shyly looking at a stern figure and blushing slightly, Miao Wei crying, Miao Wei covered in bruises and... torn apart Miao Wei.

The pair of eyes that were originally as agile as the spring breeze turned into a pool of rotten meat that was dug out and fell to pieces on the ground. Only a little bit of remnant eyes were staring at him full of resentment through the gap of time.

"Sister, you go, you will regret it!"

Miao Ying came back to her senses suddenly, the imaginary picture that popped up suddenly made her a little panicked and confused, as if something bad was happening, she had a vague premonition about it, and warned herself not to really leave Miao Wei behind... ...But at this moment, when she was about to move back to the carriage again, she suddenly heard Miao Wei smile.

"whee."

Miao Ying's footsteps stopped immediately.

She hated Miao Wei smiling like that very much.

Naive, contemptuous, casual and nonchalant.

In the past years, whenever she paid for the stupid things Miao Wei did and wanted to have a serious talk with Miao Wei, Miao Wei would laugh like this, and then she should say "You are a sister, It won't hurt to help me out, please."

Miao Ying used to be a little depressed at most, but at this moment she felt really sick from the bottom of her heart.

It's disgusting, it's really disgusting.

A strong sense of vomiting quickly rose from her stomach and approached her throat in a blink of an eye. She knew that as long as she stayed for even a second longer and breathed the air in the same small space as Miao Wei, she would definitely vomit it out. .

Without any further hesitation, Miao Ying turned around and left the carriage, as if fleeing or rushing towards a new student.

It was very quiet on the train in the early morning.

It was pitch black outside the window, with only dim and hazy lights overhead, and the regular sound of wheels and rails colliding, monotonous and mechanical.

Not knowing where to go, Miao Ying stood in front of a window for a while, staring blankly at the world that seemed to be covered by a curtain.Until she was awakened by a faint chime from nowhere, reminding her that it was already one o'clock.

Miao Ying began to hesitate whether it was time to go back, after all, she couldn't really stay outside all night.

At this moment, she glanced casually, but suddenly saw a figure sitting there kneeling against the light in the aisle leading to the hard-seat carriage ahead.

Miao Ying was stunned for a moment, she was worried that someone wanted to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and suddenly felt unwell halfway there.

Involuntarily taking a few steps closer, Miao Ying was about to speak when some vague and indistinct words were caught in her ears.

"...It's almost here, bear with me, I'll let you out when tomorrow comes..."

"...I miss you too, I miss you all the time today..."

"...Ah, it didn't hurt you. I didn't expect the box to fall. It's not because you are too heavy. You should lose weight. Hmm,

Thanks to that pretty sister... Wait, you think she is pretty too, so is she pretty or am I?Really, you clearly liked that type before, if I hadn't been chasing you all the time..."

Miao Ying's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She felt as if she had heard some very strange words.

And the kneeling figure also became clearer as the distance between the two drew closer.

The voice continued, soft and delicate, clearly the tenderness and sweetness that can only be found between male and female friends.

"...Then I'll take it as if what you said is true, don't lie to me, or I'll be angry... Well, guess what happens when I'm angry? I won't tell you first, I have to keep you in suspense The heart is good..."

The air at the tip of the nose also became moist at some point, with a slightly fishy sweet smell, scratching one's throat repeatedly, mouth-watering and disgusting at the same time, a wonderful bipolarity.

One second, two seconds.

During the long and silent countdown, Miao Ying finally came close enough.

She saw the blue dress she had praised during the day.

And the young woman in a skirt was facing her back, holding something in front of her chest with her hands, lowering her head and rubbing her face, breathing sweetly.

Over the thin shoulder, Miao Ying's eyes fell on a mass of black weeds.

She thought it was a weed.

But after only a moment, she realized that it was clearly hair.

——The thing that Nie Xiaolan cherished in her arms turned out to be a man's head.

And now, that head, the round eyes on that pale face suddenly blinked, and then smiled at her.