Zhou Jiangnan took out the train ticket and looked at it.

"Carriage 8, seat 47, I bought the ticket for this seat, where else can I sit if not here?"

Zhao Wanwan's surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she frowned and said, "That's not what I meant. I mean, I actually met you here, and our seats are next to each other, what a coincidence."

"Who said it wasn't? It's all because the earth is so small."

Zhou Jiangnan stood up to make way, nodded to Zhao Junmin and said hello: "Director Zhao, are you sitting inside?"

"No, Wanwan likes to see the scenery, let her go in."

Zhao Junmin was carrying a pink box and was looking for a place to put it. He smiled and said:

"Don't call me Director Zhao when you are out. You don't have to be estranged since we have drunk together. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Zhao."

Zhou Jiangnan did not comment.

The aisle was already crowded with people and luggage. He leaned back with difficulty to make way for Zhao Wanwan to enter.

Zhao Wanwan snorted and tiptoed inside.

This little girl was wearing tight jeans, a tight white T-shirt and a sun-protective jacket today, looking full of youthful vitality.

The boy in the couple sitting opposite pretended to adjust his glasses, and obviously took the opportunity to stare into the abyss seriously.

However, his little action could not deceive his girlfriend, and she pinched him hard.

Zhou Jiangnan almost laughed crazy when he saw this.

"What are you laughing at, am I funny?"

Zhao Wanwan thought he was laughing at her weird walking posture, and stared at him angrily.

For some reason, she was very easy to get angry when facing Zhou Jiangnan now, and all her cultivation would disappear in an instant.

Zhou Jiangnan was too lazy to pay attention to her.

A woman who feels good about herself, the more you talk to her, the more excited she is.

Zhao Wanwan bent over and squeezed in front of him, her little face was hot and red, and Zhou Jiangnan seemed to see his grandmother whom he had never met.

The train sped along, shuttling through the countryside with undulating mountains. There were no magnificent mountains and rivers along the way.

Zhao Wanwan became more and more disappointed, and her resentment towards someone was also accumulating.

Who said that shuttling through the mountains and fields of different provinces, feeling different local customs, and savoring the feeling that your hometown is getting farther and farther away from you, and the future is getting closer and closer to you, is the feeling of studying?

I believe your lies, men's mouths are deceitful ghosts.

It was getting darker and darker, and it was time for dinner.

"Peanuts, eight-treasure porridge, beer, drinks, mineral water... Come on, let go of the front, and put away your feet on the small bench."

The salesperson on the train spoke in a local accent and pushed the cart through with difficulty.

People who had no place to stand hurriedly squeezed to the sides to avoid, and there was a sound of cursing in the carriage.

Zhou Jiangnan felt that this scene was very intimate.

In this era, it is a blessing to be able to buy a standing ticket on a train, and there are people sitting at the door of the toilet.

Experienced people know that you generally don’t drink water on a green train. If you really can’t help it, just moisten it, and never drink it in big gulps.

Because it is very difficult to go to the toilet through the crowds of people.

Zhou Jiangnan took out a bucket of Kangshoufu instant noodles from his bag and soaked it.

"There is not a piece of meat in the braised beef noodles. This company probably won’t use up a cow until it goes bankrupt."

Zhao Wanwan, who was originally uncomfortable with the smell of instant noodles, was amused by his complaints and struggled to hold back her laughter.

People in the carriage took out biscuits and fruits one after another, and some people even asked for boxed lunches and ate them silently.

Zhao Junmin also ordered a boxed lunch, but Zhao Wanwan had no appetite.

He handed the rice to Zhou Jiangnan: "Xiao Zhou, do you want to eat it? I’ll give you two oranges in exchange."

In front of Zhou Jiangnan was a bag with oranges sent by Wang Yueran.

"I'm full. Please leave it for classmate Zhao. You can take any fruit you want."

"If she says she doesn't want to eat it, then don't eat it. It's a waste to throw it away. I'm afraid your bucket of noodles is not enough."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Zhou Jiangnan no longer refused. It's not that he couldn't afford the boxed lunch. After all, he was a nouveau riche with a deposit of 400,000 yuan.

It's just that the boxed lunch on the train was really expensive and unpalatable. It's better to eat instant noodles.

Zhao Junmin handed an orange to Zhao Wanwan, and after a while, Zhao Wanwan took another one for herself.

Zhou Jiangnan watched her drink half a bottle of drink with her white swan neck tilted up, thought about it and didn't say anything more.

Forget it, let go of the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others.

This little girl will know how powerful she is when she goes to the toilet later.

The sky has darkened when the train enters the section of the chain tunnel.

Many people have closed their eyes to rest, and even snoring has begun to rise and fall.

Zhou Jiangnan didn't sleep well last night because he was with the fat guy. He felt sleepy and put his coat on and went to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I was half asleep.In the middle of the daze, he felt someone shaking his arm, just like the rope tied to the worker's life.

"Damn, you..."

Zhou Jiangnan opened his eyes suddenly and was about to curse the group of people who didn't follow the rules.

In the end, there was no one, but there was a cold school beauty.

Zhao Wanwan's face turned red, and he looked at him helplessly, whispering: "I just want you to help me, you are so fierce."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jiangnan asked in a low voice.

"That... I drank too much water, I want..."

Zhao Wanwan pointed to the aisle uncomfortably, and then pointed to his right: "I don't know where my father went."

Zhou Jiangnan understood.

This little girl wanted to go to the toilet, but it was her first time on the train and she didn't know where to go.

What's more, the aisle was crowded with people, and it was a problem to get through.

It's cool, you drink so much juice, and eat the love fruit my sister gave me.

Zhou Jiangnan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Judging from Zhao Wanwan's expression, she must have been holding it in for a long time.

"The toilet, right? It's at the junction of the carriages."

He stood up and made way for Zhao Wanwan.

"Can't you just take me there?" Zhao Wanwan was a little angry.

Zhou Jiangnan didn't spoil her. He had stopped licking her a long time ago. Why was she still so arrogant? Didn't she know that times had changed?

"Classmate, is this the tone you used when you asked me for help?"

"Asshole, I hate you!" Zhao Wanwan gritted her teeth and moved out of the seat, but she took two steps and then retreated.

"Classmate Zhou Jiangnan, please... please help me and take me there, okay?"

Zhou Jiangnan was so surprised that she would give in.

Forget it. We were classmates. Let's leave a way for each other so that we can meet again in the future.

He squeezed out of the seat: "Follow me."

Zhao Wanwan followed behind him, following his footsteps, and moved forward with difficulty.

Zhou Jiangnan couldn't help but think of what he said to Li Pengfei: "Goddesses also need to go to the toilet. No one is out of touch with the world."

But he didn't expect that Zhao Wanwan's anxious frown at this moment was so cute.

It would be great if she only had a mouth.

What a pity.

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