Chapter 420

An hour and a half is not too long, but the key is to see what you are doing.

If you are in a hot spring with a group of beautiful girls and talk freely about the origin of life, then this one and a half hours can be said to have passed in the blink of an eye.

But when you passed through the 1940s, you became an underground party that was taken into the torture room by the secret agents of the military unification. When facing the red iron, chili water and other things, this hour and a half is definitely longer than a century.

Time, will not change, can only change the situation of people.

Gao Fei, who did not dare to sleep any more, felt that the next one and a half hours was so long: as long as he moved a little, Mr. Shen would give out a warning cough, and then there would be countless eyes, familiar with the way, so that he didn't even dare to fart.

The power of the masses is infinite. Anyone standing on the opposite side of the masses will end up miserable.

Finally, Mr. Gao, who really dares not to offend the public anger, just like a zombie, sticks tightly to the window, looks at the outside motionless, and calculates the arrival time in his mind.

More than half an hour later, no one paid attention to this side. Gao Fei was relieved. When he was about to stand up and go to the bathroom for a breath, he felt a faint fragrance of the virgin penetrated his nostrils, and his soft body slowly leaned against him.

Shen Yinbing is asleep.

Unexpectedly, when she should not have fallen asleep, she fell asleep very easily and nestled in Gao Fei's body.

"Oh, when I fell asleep, I leaned against you, and you pushed me and twisted my ears. How can I provide you with a solid shoulder?"

Gao Fei sneered in his heart and raised his hand to push Shen Yinbing out. Then he said aloud to everyone: Miss, please respect yourself. My shoulder is only for my wife to rely on!

However, when his hand was about to touch Shen Yinbing's body, he shrank back and looked at the girl in a daze, and his heart slowly filled with a trace of uncontrollable pity: she was still as beautiful as before, but haggard a lot, some sunken eyes, some sharp chin, and some pale face.

Sleeping Shen Yinbing, like a red plum blossom in the snow, obstinately shows her beauty in the cold wind.

But more like a homeless kitten, hard to find a shelter, curled up body motionless, waiting for the unknown fate.

When Gao Fei was staring at this beautiful face, Shen Yinbing's eyelashes, which were like the wings of a black butterfly, suddenly shook a few times, and a drop of tears fell slowly along the corner of his eyes.

Looking at this drop of crystal clear tears, along the white cheek slowly slide down, Gaofei's heart inexplicable pain, can't help but lift his hand, put her into his arms, the action is natural, as if had done countless times before.

Shen Yinbing had a dream. She went back to the age of three.

That year, her parents, Su Beishan and Shen ruoxuan took her to the countryside for an outing.

The sky is so high, the clouds are so white, the wind is so gentle, like a mother's hand caressing her cheek, let her immersed in boundless peace.

"Mom, I want it!"

In the dream, Shen Yinbing put her arms around her mother's neck and pointed to a kite in the sky. A voice came from reality, but pulled her back mercilessly: "dear passengers, Jinghua west railway station is about to arrive. Please pack up your gifts and get ready"

suddenly, Shen Yinbing opened his eyes.

Her father is gone, mother is gone, blue sky, white clouds and breeze are gone. She only sees a pair of eyes close at hand. She is looking at her with a complex look.

"Goofy?"

When Shen Yinbing gently vomited out the name, she suddenly found that she was hugged by him in her arms. Suddenly, she played like an electric shock. When she opened her mouth to say something, one hand covered her mouth in time.

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you, but you automatically leaned on me after you fell asleep. What you are doing now is not to question me, but to thank my adults for not treating me as you did when I was asleep. Well, I'm a man. I won't see you like that, and I won't care about your thanks. That's it

Goofy slowly released his hand and looked out of the window, ignoring her.

I, I should have slept so long in his arms!

My God, how could that be possible!

Xiao Song must have seen it?

After thinking of this, Shen Yinbing subconsciously looks up to Xiao Song. She just sees her raising her hand to this side. It seems that she is blessing Mr. Shen and Mr. Gao as usual.

"I, I"

I suddenly miss the feeling of Gao Fei holding Mr. Shen in his arms. In the next few minutes, he didn't know whether to put his right foot on the left or on the right. He didn't dare to take a look at Gao Fei. As soon as the train stopped, he picked up his bag and jumped up, almost rushing to the door of the train at the speed of running.

"Didn't you just lie in my arms and sleep for a while, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary? It's necessary to make it as if you had done something wrong?"Looking at Shen Yinbing who has run to the door of the train, Gao Fei rubbed his numb left body and closed his eyes.

The girl is no longer there, but there is still a faint fragrance of virgin in his arms. He is reluctant to stand up for fear that he can drive away the fragrance.

It is said that this kind of natural fragrance plays a very good role in calming nerves.

What's more, I'm not psychologically normal, a little suspected of being cheap. Otherwise, why should I be so shameless after being humiliated like that and let others sleep on their backs all the way, and still be happy in my heart?

When Gao Fei realized that he was suspected of being cheap and determined that he would never do it again, he heard a girl's voice above his head: "goofy."

Gao Fei opens his eyes and sees the smiling song.

"Come on, goofy. I'll take care of you."

Xiao Song stretched out his hand with sincere blessing in his eyes.

"Watch me? What do you like about me

Gao Fei was stunned, and then realized that Xiao Song was optimistic about him and that he would be reunited with Shen Yinbing. He laughed, reached out and gently shook her for a moment, and whispered, "Xiao Song, thank you for your blessing, but she and I are no longer possible. It's like two parallel lines. No matter how close they are, they can't come together."

"Everything is possible, because I can see that there is only one you in Shen Zong's heart. Come on!"

Xiao Song clenched his fist and waved it gently. Then he turned around and walked to the door of the train with a smile.

When Gao Fei came out of Jinghua west station, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

It's mid October, late autumn season. It's getting dark at about 6:30 p.m. and the weather in Jinghua is not so good today. So when Gao Fei leaves the station, the night lights will be on.

After getting off the bus, Gao Fei didn't see Shen Yinbing and Xiao Song again. He didn't deliberately look for them. What's more, he didn't have the heart to find out why they came to Beijing. Anyway, we are only familiar strangers now, and there is no need to care about each other.

After walking out of the waiting hall of the railway station along the stream of people, Gao Fei can see the roadsides on both sides of the road, which are full of light stalls.

These stalls can't be seen in the daytime. For them, the brave urban management is absolutely the existence of natural enemies.

But in the evening, when the city management masters all returned to the camp, it became their world: tables were set on the roadside, small Mazars were put on, boxes of beer and liquor were placed there, and all kinds of snacks were dazzling.

Of course, even if there is no interference from the master of urban management at night, the owners of these stalls are not disorganized and undisciplined. The police of local station police station, their new leaders, have to pay considerable public security fees to the station every month.

After watching many people come out of the station, they go to these stalls. Gao Fei also follows them: now he is a little hungry, so he can make do with it here.

"Boss, have a bowl of ramen. The authentic Muslim Ramen is delicious. You can eat this time and think about the next time!"

A burly man with a white hat on his head said to Gao Fei with a simple and honest smile: "there are free dishes to enjoy. You can always take care of them."

Although this man has a big head and a thick neck, he looks like a underworld. However, he gives Gao Fei a kind of cordial feeling when he meets his old friends in a foreign land: "OK, let's have a bowl of ramen and two bottles of beer."

"OK, boss, do it over there. Wait a moment."

"Shunzi, a guest at table 3, two bottles of beer!" the boss called in a long voice

"Here it is"

a guy who was talking to a guest also said something in a long voice. He ran over, pulled down the towel on his shoulder, and slapped on the clean small square table: "boss, please sit down, beer, free peanuts will come soon!"

"Well, it is at the foot of the emperor to mix, and this quality is high."

Gao Fei looked at the busy man, nodded in admiration, and looked around casually.

Not far behind him is the billboard of this small stall, on which the words "Yidao Ramen" are written, and the price is clearly marked: for example, behind a large bowl of ramen, there is a striking "8" character, and a "5" character behind the beer.

When Gaofei was "unemployed" in Southern Hebei, he often ate ramen. The price of the big bowl there was seven yuan a bowl.

Although it costs a yuan and noodles are likely to be a little less here, anyway, this is the capital. The noble capital is not only the people, but also all the consumer goods. What's more, people have free peanuts to enjoy.

In a short time, shunzi brought a plate of peanuts and two bottles of beer: "boss, please use it slowly!"

"Thank you."

Gao Fei picks up a peanuts and fills it in his mouth. He holds the wine bottle directly. After drinking most of the bottle, he breathes out a pleasant breath. The fatigue of the journey seems to be dissipated.

Not to mention, the fat boss's craft is really good, noodles are also affordable, pour some old vinegar and some pepper, let Gao Fei feel that this bowl of noodles is very comfortable and worth the money.More than ten minutes later, goofy raised his hand and snapped his finger: "check it out, man!"

"Coming."

Shunzi ran over with a smile and said clearly, "boss, peanuts are free, two bottles of beer and a bowl of ramen, which is 180 yuan in total!"

"Oh, 180"

Gao Fei was about to pay for it, but he was stunned: "what, 180?"

Shunzi nodded with a smile: "yes, boss, a total of 180."

Gao Fei's face sank and said faintly, "brother, have you made a mistake? It's clearly written that a bowl of ramen is eight yuan, and beer is five yuan a bottle. It should be eighteen yuan. How can it be 180 yuan? "

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