v2 Chapter 6： Old people return (repair, free!)

In London, it was raining, the temperature was only a dozen degrees. An old man in a black suit sat on a bench. In front, it was the entrance and exit of the train station. Next to the old man, stood a Svenwen teenager, teenager wearing Arsenal's jersey is a bit ignorant and childish. He is standing next to the old man, not making a statement, even moving.

One old and one young, like two sculptures, quietly here.

I don't know how long it took to wait. The old man woke up from the snoring, and reached out and patted the raindrops on his body. He chuckled:

"Kerry, I really hate the horrible weather in London."

"It is said that now half of China is very hot." The boy who was called "Kerry" by the old man answered the news.

"I remember that you were not an Arsenal fan before." The old man snarled. "It's a pity."

Kerry shook her head and reached out and pulled her jersey. "I used to wear a jersey."

The United Kingdom is a country with a strong football atmosphere. It has a lot of teams that have been building teams for more than a hundred years. After the end of the Serie A Seven Sisters era, the Premier League has become the most commercially valuable league for many years.

Many fans here are generations after generation, grandfather with his father, father with his son to watch the game, often a family of grandparents and grandchildren are a team of diehard fans.

And Kerry’s home team is not Arsenal.

"She will pass through here. If you are not satisfied, you can go and tell her." The old man said with a sigh.

"I have nothing to say. When she erased the city, no one dared to leave her. After such a long time passed, it would be ridiculous to say that courage does not seem to increase or accumulate over time."

"Leave her, I can still stay, but the situation was a bit special."

In the train station, the sound of the train entering the station came, but the sound was only heard by the old one, and the rest could not detect it.

The old man stood up and cursed the **** weather in the sky again. He walked into the train station. Kerry did not follow the train station and waited.

He knew that he was not qualified to face the woman. He could better taste the old man's words before he left, but he could leave her at the beginning, but now, even if there is courage, he can't do it.

In fact, he chose to wear Arsenal's jersey to go out. Another reason is that his home team's home jersey is very similar to Arsenal's jersey style. However, his home team has disappeared permanently with the disappearance of the city. In people's memory and cognition.

Kerry sat down on the bench where the old man was sitting. All around, people came and went. Many people were curious about the teenager who wore a jersey but sat alone on a bench in the rain.

And the young man, his thoughts have already drifted through this rain curtain.

In the distance, the sound of the train began to drift away, and the orderly sound that gradually disappeared seemed to be a sneer of spurring the eardrum of the teenager.

"Hell, this **** weather."

The teenager raised his head and let his face face the rain curtain, letting the rain slap on his face.

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The old man who walked into the train station took off his coat and continued to go deep inside. He did not buy a ticket and did not have a security check. He was like a ghost, and he ran straight in. There were many people around, but no one could see him.

A green leather train slowed down a bit when it entered the station. Several train station managers stood by the railroad tracks and talked about the sky, turning a blind eye to the old-fashioned train that appeared suddenly like the last century. .

The jacket was lifted on the arm. The old man used his other hand to sort out his white shirt and then took a step forward. The train did not stop and the door did not open, but the old man’s figure entered the train directly. .

This is a very deserted train.

There are no flight attendants, no drivers, and only one passenger.

The old man walked through several carriages and saw a woman sitting alone in the 13th carriage.

The woman dragged her chin with one hand and looked at the window with enthusiasm. Her scorpion was covered with a mist of water, but it was not a cry and weakness, but a diaphragm.

The eye is the mirror of the human heart, but her mirror has long been isolated from the world.

"Beautiful lady, I am very happy to meet you here, please forgive me for taking the liberty."

The old man greeted the woman very respectfully.

Once upon a time, they were also people of an era, but this woman was born with his terrible talent across the generation with the speed that almost made the old man desperate.

He has not been able to get on the train, but she has already returned by train.

The gap between the two is now reminiscent of the old man’s mouth with a bitter bitterness.

"Bath, I haven't seen you for a long time." The woman spoke, but she still looked out the window and didn't mean to stand up.

"You still remember me." The old man who was called Bath sat down in the seat opposite the woman.

then,

It is silence.

Women don’t want to say anything,

Old Bass has a lot to say but he doesn't know how to speak.

The scenery outside the window is constantly changing. The speed of this green leather train is also beyond the description of physical speed. Because it took a little bit of effort, Old Bass has already seen the Indian market outside the window. This means that the train has been opened from the UK to India in this moment.

After a while, the window was already snowy.

"Do you want to go back to China with me?" The woman asked Old Bass.

Old Bass smiled and didn't know how to answer.

Everyone has a gas field that belongs to her. Before entering the train, Old Bass does not think that he will be affected by other people's temperament, but unfortunately, he is wrong, when he is standing in front of this woman. It was really suppressed by the breath of this woman.

She didn't want him to talk too much, he really couldn't speak.

This woman is really terrible.

Finally, the Chinese plaque began to appear outside the window of the train.

Old Bass shook his head, simply, don't ask.

When the train crossed the foothills of Nishikawa into the middle of the basin, the woman stood up and walked to the door.

"When is this train going,?" It seems that it is not a problem as the woman is about to get off the bus. Old Bass finally spoke.

"Soon," the woman replied.

"Then I won't get off the bus." Old Bass chose a comfortable angle, closed his eyes and started to snore.

When the train came back, it meant that the train was leaving again. He knew that he would definitely be sent a ticket this time, so Old Bass was simply planning to stay on the train and wait for it to start again.

The woman did not say anything, but the body shape leaned forward and the whole person walked out of the car.

“Traveler friends, Chengdu East Station welcomes you, please take good care of your luggage and listen carefully to the station notice..................”

Out of the platform, outside, the sun is glaring, the hot temperature is roasting the earth, and the people coming from the sun and the ants crawling up and down on the ground seem to be no different at this time, at least this hot and hot for all things It is fair.

In the crowd outside the station, standing a middle school student wearing a school uniform, the student stood there, without a drop of sweat on his body, but when he passed by him, he could feel a cool similar to blowing air conditioner.

The woman stopped and looked at the student in front.

The student came over and watched the woman smile and said: "Big sister, come back."

"Ok."

There is not much chilling, but if time goes backwards for two years, this scene can at least be more welcoming on the surface. If time goes backwards for more than ten years, it is completely sincere and true for both parties. Sincere.

Just now, it seems that the distance between the two people is already far away. It can be done on the surface and it is already the result of self-restraint by middle school students.

"Haimeimei can't come," said the middle school student. "He is missing."

"Ok."

The woman and the middle school student walked side by side. The two men did not call the car, so they walked under the scorching sun.

"Big sister, there is something, I want to ask you to confirm, just that you are back." The middle school student seems to have some courage. In fact, he clearly knows that he is not qualified to have an equal dialogue with this woman, but there are some things, he It really needs an exact result.

"Don't ask, what you think is right." The woman seemed very happy, but seemed to want to save the trouble.

"Do you do this, is it right?" Chen Guang’s face showed a sly smile. "At least, we all love you, they all take you..."

"Have you killed someone?" the woman suddenly asked.

"I…………"

"It's not the audience in the world of the story, but the ordinary people in the real world." The woman continued.

Chen Guang is silent. He certainly killed. In the scope of the broadcast, the audience can kill ordinary people according to some situations, as long as they don't do too much.

"So, you still don't need to answer this question, are you right?"

"But people are selfish. I just want our brothers and sisters and big sisters between you..."

"You also said that people are selfish." The woman interrupted Chen Guang’s words again.

"What about Haimeimei?" Chen Guang opened the matter and did not intend to continue talking, so he changed a topic.

"He won't die, because that person, if he can't get out, no one will be willing to kill him if he can't come out." The woman said calmly.

"It’s a big sister, you let Haimeimei steal his son."

"His parents also stole me."

The woman’s mouth showed a smile.

"Look, you asked another nonsense question like before."