Yuan, Ming and Qing could not ignore it.
Because Nan Zhou obviously concealed something from everyone in terms of intelligence.
Yuan Mingqing knew that his personality had always been straightforward and simple, and he had nothing to say.
The only reason why he could hide, refuse to speak out, or even board the car to face them, besides Jiang Fang, what else could he have
Jiang Fang is the only one of them who has not been able to come back so far.
No one knows if they will be able to come back on time.
The reason why Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasty had doubts about Nan Zhou was because about half an hour ago, the flight attendant came again to remind him of a question Nan Zhou asked when boarding the train.
At that time, he asked, "Can I start whenever I want?"
The flight attendant's answer was: "Yes. You are the first to arrive at the station and have the highest priority. You have the right to depart at any time within the validity period of your ticket."
Next, the flight attendant's tone was a little more eager: "So, do you want to get on the bus?"
Nan Zhou: "Thank you. No."
Flight attendant: "… "
At that time, Li Yinhang was still laughing in the carriage.
Yuan Mingqing couldn't laugh.
Nan Zhou's question sounded funny, but Yuan Mingqing noticed two things.
First, the general train timetable and the ticket itself will indicate that the train will be dispatched at x time.
However, their tickets did not indicate the departure time, and the contract agreed with them was also the time limit for using the tickets.
Since there is no concept of "dead time", it means that the departure time can be flexible.
Nan Zhou tried to clarify this point to the flight attendant, which was indeed a valuable question.
But another thing made Yuan Mingqing have to be suspicious.
The reason why he asked this, was he thinking about something
Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasty still knew something about Nan Zhou because he had been an opponent for a period of time.
With his closed growth environment and lack of common sense in life, he should not know that there is such a thing as a "train timetable" in the world, nor would he know that the boarding time will be marked in the most conspicuous place on ordinary train tickets.
In other words, he shouldn't have noticed this weirdness.
Unless... he's selfish.
Nan Zhou did not think of this question with common sense.
He was worried that Jiang Fang would not be back within his starting time, so he had to take every detail into consideration.
If Nan Zhou wanted to arouse others' suspicions about the train, so that he would not dare to board the train and leave more time for Jiang Fang, Yuan, Ming and Qing would never agree.
Of course, this was based on Nan Zhou's judgment when he saw nothing in the train.
If he really saw something, Yuan Mingqing must also know it.
Today, they are literally "one step away" from victory.
Yuan Mingqing was also tied to his former teammate Tang Song, and he was unwilling to take any risks.
Yuan Mingqing looked directly at Nan Zhou, trying to see some clues from his calm face: "...What did you see in the car?"
Nan Zhou looks very embarrassed now.
His eyelashes were soaked in the mist and became even more astonishingly black. A few strands of long hair stuck to the corners of his mouth and temples. The black suit and windbreaker were clinging to the skin, outlining a beautiful chest line.
Nan Zhou glanced at Yuan Mingqing's hand holding his arm.
Afraid he couldn't understand, he took another look.
The meaning is pretty clear: let go.
Yuan, Ming and Qing naturally did not let go.
Nan Zhou opened his hand with a snap: "I'll tell you. But not now."
"you-"
Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties suddenly became frustrated.
Yes, if Nan Zhou refused to say anything, he would not be able to forcibly open Nan Zhou's mouth just from the point of view of force value.
But he still refused to retreat, stared at Nan Zhou, and confronted him with a calm expression.
…
What interrupted their confrontation was a face sticking out from above the broken window.
The puppet-faced flight attendant stands between the jagged window frames, like an eerie postmodern painting.
He politely asked: "Two gentlemen, do you want to board the car?"
This means that there are only 2 hours left before departure.
Before he started a series of mechanical questions, Nan Zhou took the lead to ask: "If the ticket in my hand has expired, how will the departure time be calculated?"
The flight attendant had a stiff face and said stiffly, "Mr. Nan, the ticket in your hand is only valid for 6 hours. If it exceeds 6 hours, it will be automatically invalidated. The departure time will be automatically extended to the time when Mr. Yuan's ticket is invalid."
Nan Zhou nodded and replied, "Okay."
Brother Fang still has at least 3 hours to clear the customs.
Hearing him ask this question, Yuan Mingqing became more and more clear about his judgment.
Nan Zhou really didn't care whether he could pass the level or not.
He only cares about whether Jiang Fang can come back.
Thinking of this, Yuan Mingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
… never mind.
When the ticket in Nan Zhou's hand expired, Yuan Mingqing took the initiative to decide whether to send the train or not.
What Gaowei people hate most is Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang, and these two people are highly integrated.
If Jiang Fang returns over time and the ticket in Nan Zhou's hand expires, no matter whether Jiang Fang can come back or not, he will not be able to board the train alone and leave Nan Zhou alone in the station.
At that time, he can take Li Yinhang and Chen Sufeng away, even if he has done his best.
Figured this out, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties are no longer mediocre.
He will die if he wants.
Seeing the flight attendant leave, Yuan Mingqing's tone became much more relaxed: "What are you doing to break this newsstand?... You can always ask this question, right?"
Nan Zhou pointed to the drink stand in front of him: "I want to see the water here. Do you want to drink water?"
Yuan Mingqing asked back, "You dare to drink the water here?"
Nan Zhou blinked, as if he had figured out something, he nodded seriously: "...Oh. You are right."
Yuan Mingqing: "...?" Strange.
During the conversation, Nan Zhou's gaze stayed on the magazine cover in Yuan, Ming and Qing's hands for a moment, but he immediately retracted his gaze.
Yuan Mingqing keenly captured this point.
So when he returned to the car with the back of his hand slightly red and swollen, he had the magazine in his other hand.
He turned a few pages at the fastest speed, and found that there was nothing special in it, it was just an ordinary story of short-sighted friends literature among parents.
… Could it be that he is nervous
Although he tried to stop thinking about it, Yuan, Ming and Qing were still uneasy, put the magazine on the small table of the train, and searched the carriage again.
Not surprisingly, nothing.
He started from the No. 1 car, and when he passed the No. 3 car, he found that the two were very relaxed.
Chen Sufeng was even flipping through the magazines he brought in the car.
Yuan Mingqing smiled at Li Yinhang: "You really can sit still."
Li Yinhang, who was trying to ease the anxiety of waiting by eating melon seeds: "…Huh?"
Yuan Mingqing pointed to the distant No. 1 carriage: "The fans you soaked in are cold."
Li Yinhang stood up and said, "… Ah!"
Her original intention was to let Chen Sufeng eat something to cushion his stomach. Whoever wanted to hear him tell the story of the copy, she forgot the fact that there were fans in the No. 1 compartment.
She was about to deal with the mess she made when she was stopped by Yuan Mingqing: "This matter is not urgent."
When Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasty told Nan Zhou's intention to stay at the station to wait for Jiang Fang, Li Yinhang was really anxious, and regardless of the thick fog outside, he rushed out, trying to persuade Nan Zhou not to do the worst.
After confirming that she and Nanji Xing had disappeared into the fog, Yuan Mingqing turned his head and asked, "Chen Sufeng, what do you think?"
Chen Sufeng hadn't talked to Yuan Mingqing very much. He suddenly started talking to himself. He raised his head unaccustomedly, and a little confusion appeared on his young face: "Huh?"
Yuan Mingqing stared at him: "You have someone you must save, don't you?"
Chen Sufeng has experienced strong winds and waves, and he is no longer the pure and passionate basketball boy.
He quickly understood the overtones of the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, flipped a page of the magazine, and answered in a low voice, "... um."
Yuan Mingqing smiled with satisfaction.
Returning to the car, after some prudent thinking, Yuan Mingqing still could not rest assured of Nan Zhou.
He couldn't judge Nan Zhou's feelings for Jiang Fang with an accurate measure.
What if Nan Zhou's idea was "even if he stays, let Jiang Fang get on the departing train"
Then, unless Jiang Fang can really leave the copy and come to the station on time, otherwise, even if all the tickets in the hands of the four of them are to expire, Nanzhou will delay the departure time of this train little by little until Jiang Fang return.
Nan Zhou is still only at the stage of pretending to be a ghost and pretending to be mysterious.
When his own ticket expires and the initiative of whether to start the train is handed over to him, his behavior may further escalate into violence.
Yuan Mingqing did not believe that if he had to leave, Nan Zhou would talk to him about friendship.
Among these people, only he and he were rivals, and it is unlikely that he would be sympathetic to anyone.
Therefore, Yuan Mingqing needed to win over a teammate who was willing to stand on his side.
Of course Li Yinhang can't. She has teamed up with Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang from the very beginning, and she has an extraordinary relationship.
Chen Sufeng is the best partner.
If at that time, Nan Zhou is really going to go crazy, and he has to let the train stay, at least he can have a clear-headed helper.
After all, if Nan Zhou could stop him in the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, he could stop Li Yinhang and Chen Sufeng.
The rabbit died and the fox was sad, nothing more than that.
—Nan Zhou, this little monster, looks quiet and gentle, but goes crazy, but he is on par with Jiang Fang.
Thinking like this, Yuan Mingqing looked at the fog outside the window and was fascinated.
The best result is that Jiang Fang will come back in the next second.
If you board the car together, it will be a happy/endg where everyone is happy.
…
Li Yinhang on the platform also persuaded Nan Zhou in the same way.
She said, "Brother Fang will definitely come back on time, Mr. Nan, don't think so much."
Nan Zhou replied lightly, "Yes."
Li Yinhang can also guess the thoughts of Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
But his worries are not random and aimless.
Nan Zhou's actions were indeed inexplicably strange.
Not even in the car.
So does refusing to communicate.
She asked, "Mr. Nan, what are you thinking about?"
Nan Zhou lowered his head and gently rubbed the embossed boarding warning line under his feet with his toes.
"I'm thinking of him." Nan Zhouchun said straightly, "We still have several hours to meet."
Li Yinhang: "..." Why do you still stuff her with dog food at this time
She wanted to ask more questions, so she heard Nan Zhou ask her back: "Yinhang, you call me teacher, and I'll give you another question."
Li Yinhang stabilized his mind: "...you say it."
Nan Zhou: "How many time traps are there in this dungeon from start to finish?"