The warm touch and faint body fragrance made Tang and Song dying.

He raised his eyebrows and imitated her tone and said, "Mr. Gao, you are playing a hooligan!"

After saying that, he directly wrapped his waist around her waist and looked at her eyes with a smile.

"You..." Gao Mengting's fair face turned red in an instant. She patted his shoulder with annoyance, but couldn't help but secretly breathing the smell on his body.

Feel the unprecedented acceleration of heartbeat.

Antoine said in The Little Prince: "Love is not staring at each other, but looking at the same direction together."

Like-minded partners!

Will we look in the same direction together?

Will you...be my love?

...

15:10 pm.

The high-speed train from Yancheng to the Magic City is about to leave.

"Ms. Zheng, here!"

"Give me, please give me!"

Station staff led the way, and Zheng Siwen finally successfully walked into the car door through the business seat dedicated passage of the high-speed rail station.

While breathing a sigh of relief, my mood became painful and depressed again.

Leaning in the corridor of the carriage, tears flowing down his face.

"Madam, are you okay?" The flight attendant said politely.

Zheng Siwen waved her hand and muttered, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

She took the tissue handed over by the flight attendant and blew her nose, biting her lip hard.

She once thought she had a boyfriend who loved her very much.

In order to finally get married in this relationship, she went to work in the Internet company in the Magic City.

Rent a small remote apartment, work overtime, save money, and occasionally transfer living expenses to your boyfriend, fantasizing about owning their house in the future.

Classmates and friends all said she was a love brain, but she was willing to accept it.

Recently, my boyfriend has a little cold attitude towards her. She feels that it is because she is busy with work and has too little companionship.

I took a leave and ran to Yancheng secretly, hoping to surprise my boyfriend who was studying for graduate school, but unexpectedly it was a huge shock.

I saw him walking on campus with a girl holding hands.

Now the cruel facts are in front of her, which makes her unable to accept, and she doesn't know what to do.

She was sensible and timid, and did not make a big fuss or expose it in person. Instead, she bought a high-speed rail ticket directly.

She wanted to escape from the city as fast as possible and escape to the small apartment in the Magic City.

Because time is urgent after all, there are only business seats.

She used to never think about the high-speed rail business seat worth 1,700 yuan, but this time she booked it without hesitation.

The train starts.

Wiping the tears from his face hard, Zheng Siwen walked into the business car with red eyes, wearing her bag.

The environment here is very luxurious and exquisite, with three seats and one row, the "2+1" seat arrangement, the spacing and aisle are very spacious.

The dark red leather seats look very comfortable, just like massage chairs.

She looked at the ticket booking information on her phone, took a deep breath, and walked towards her seat with her head down.

It was next to the aisle and not by the window, which made her feel worse.

Put your backpack, take out your phone, open WeChat, and click on your boyfriend's chat box.

I wrote and deleted, and tears couldn't help but flowed down.

She still remembers the teenager who held a guitar and sang in the military training playground for 5 years.

I also remember the scenes of the two being together.

what do I do?

Maybe it’s because I have too little company and don’t care enough for him?

…

Just as I thought about it, tears rolled down and hit her legs.

"Is it okay? Wipe it." A gentle and nice male voice sounded from beside him, like a breeze blowing by.

Immediately afterwards, a soft tissue was handed to me.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Zheng Siwen took the tissue, turned her head and glanced, with a dazed expression on her face.

The afternoon sun shone in from the car window and fell on him.

Wearing a light and persevering white shirt, light blue jeans, square glasses on the bridge of his nose, and white Bluetooth headphones on his ears.

The broken hair on the head is fluffy and refreshing, the nose is straight and the lips are thin, and it is gentle and handsome.

The boy retracted his gaze and turned his gaze back to the tea table in front of him. There was a thick book that was unfolded and yellowed, and the paper seemed to smell the fragrance of ink.

He lowered his head slightly, his side face was like mountains and rivers, his eyes were filled with concentration and contemplation, as if he was isolated from the world.

In this noisy summer journey, he is like a quiet and beautiful picture.

Just like the clear spring flowing in the mountain stream, it has a faint coolness and makes people feel refreshed.

Sweep away the sorrow, boredom and loss of the afternoon.

At this moment, Zheng Siwen's eyes gradually became hazy.

She remembered her heartbeat that was once as bright and soft as the moonlight.

What she nostalgic, liked, and lingering should be the boy who sat on the grass and sang "Preference" with his guitar.

It shouldn't be the current "he".

Just as she thought about it, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Taking a deep breath, I asked the flight attendant for a meal, sat in my seat, and enjoyed the boys who were breeze and bright moon beside me.

After eating her stomach, she took out her cell phone and sent her last message to her boyfriend, blocking and deleting it.

She raised her head and looked out the window blankly.

The city gradually retreats, and the scenery along the way changes constantly, from plain farmland to mountains, rivers and rivers that pass by...

As night falls, the lights in the carriage are soft and warm.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the flight attendant reminded me that he was about to arrive at the station.

The stars in the distance reflect the lights of the city that pass by quickly. This is the city she is struggling with, and it also carries her dreams and expectations for the future.

Zheng Siwen looked at the gentle and handsome boy, and finally plucked up the courage to speak: "Hello, can you add WeChat?"

It’s not for the sake of falling in love, she knows her weight, but she sincerely wants to add a friend and create some interaction.

She didn't know what the meaning of doing this was, but she felt very happy.

"Da--" The boy closed the book, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face, "Okay."

When he smiled, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He looked really nice, very gentle and healing.

It was very similar to the male classmate in the next class who was in the excuse of going to the toilet and taking a walk around the same path.

Zheng Siwen quickly opened the QR code.

Successfully passed the friend application.

She sent her name and then left a message below: "Thank you."

Tang Song nodded with a smile and put the book "Smart Investor" in his hand in his backpack.

My body tilted slightly, and my eyes looked at the blurry night outside the window.

The lights and music are singing, and the neon lights in the magic city.
Chapter completed!