The train finally arrived at Boryeong Station.
Tomorrow night, Cheng and Qi Yi have always been concerned about the situation of Nanyang and Qinghuan. They also talked on the phone before, knowing that they would come to Baoning Station to meet the program crew, so as soon as the car arrived at the station, they got out of the car to pick them up in person. Those two people.
The train would stop at Boryeong Station for fifteen minutes. Both of them wore masks when they got off the train, and passing passengers didn't pay much attention to them. It didn't take long for them to see Nanyang and Qinghuan walking over from the station entrance wearing masks. Before they could get to the sleeper car at the back of the car, Qi Yi and Cheng Wancheng, who were outside the hard-seat car, took it halfway. The two cut off.
"Ancestor!"
When Cheng saw Nanyang tomorrow night, he felt the excitement of being reborn after a catastrophe, and he was so excited that he wanted to jump up.
Nanyang took a step back and frowned, "Stay away from me."
Tomorrow night, Cheng feels that it is very rare to see Nanyang alive in this life. She was so moved that she wanted to hug her and cry, but she also knew that Nanyang would never allow herself to hug her, so she could only hug her with her arms. Turning around, he hugged the pillar beside him tightly, treating the pillar as Nanyang, crying bitterly while hugging: "Old Ancestor woo woo I thought I would never see you again woo woo..."
Passers-by who passed by looked at a girl in tears while holding a pillar in confusion, and looked around for unknown reasons.
Qi Yi took Ming Wancheng's collar and dragged her off the post, warning her in a low voice, "Don't be ashamed outside."
Qing Huan took out the napkin and handed it to Qi Yi, asking Qi Yi to give it to Ming Wancheng, "Acheng, it's alright, why are you crying?"
"Master, you still told me that you cried more than I did when the ancestor was carried off the car last night..."
"cough!"
Qing Huan coughed dryly and quickly glanced at Nan Yang's expression. Nanyang was still as indifferent as water, and there was never a single ripple in his eyes.
Qi Yi asked, "Is everything okay?"
Qing Huan nodded: "It's nothing major, you don't have to worry too much."
"Well," Qi Yi paused and continued, "If you have anything, you can tell me, or you can tell Ah Cheng, the four of us... don't need to be unfamiliar."
"I know."
Lightly happy smile. This kind of feeling is really good. There are one or two friends who really treat themselves. Even if there are some secrets that the other party cannot know, it will definitely not affect the pure friendship between the two people.
Because there was no VJ filming under the car, a few people chatted for a while, and when the conductor and passenger began to whistle for departure, they separated and got into their own carriages.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the program team didn't dare to continue tossing them. Now, as long as they can still appear on the screen together, it's enough. Uncle Vj squatted on the stool next to the sleeper and took a few shots before leaving with a smile. He also intimately told them to take a good rest. They can arrive in Bayu at noon tomorrow, and get up early in the morning to eat at the dining car.
Liuliu, who was in the opposite shop, saw them coming back, and their mouths closed with joy. These passersby didn't know what happened last night, and the news was blocked very well. They just thought that Nanyang and Qinghuan had something to go to other carriages.
It was still early, and the handsome young man in the middle shop suggested that he wanted to play Three Kingdoms Kill, a tabletop card game. Both Liuliu and Ami responded with great interest, looking at the star opposite with anticipation, looking forward to playing a few games with the star.
The classic board game of Three Kingdoms Killing, Qing Huan used to spend the night with friends from the club in college. When he saw that the young man took out the cards, his heart was itching, and he pulled Nanyang to play together.
This board game is simple and not complicated. Nanyang saw that Qinghuan wanted to play, so he didn't say much, and silently put his head together.
In this way, it happened to be a five-player game.
At the beginning of the game, everyone has to draw three generals cards and choose a character for themselves. The handsome boy chose Cao Cao, Liuliu chose Zhou Yu, Ami chose Zhao Yun, Nanyang chose Liu Bei at random, and Qinghuan chose Diaochan.
When Qing Huan turned over the card of Diao Chan's generals, Nan Yang glanced at it and suddenly smiled.
Nanyang never laughed like this in front of outsiders, Qing Huan was a little puzzled, and asked her in a low voice, "What is the master laughing at?"
Nanyang shook his head and asked her, "Why did you choose Diaochan?"
"Diaochan's skills are easy to use," Qing Huan shook the general card in his hand, "and the characters are also beautiful and comfortable to look at."
"You kind of recognize the Lord." Nan Yang said something unintelligible.
Qing Huan really asked, "What do you mean?"
Nanyang was silent for a moment, and controlled his voice to a level that only the two of them could hear, "I said, I am more than 3,500 years old and have a lot of history. I have personally participated in it. During the Three Kingdoms period, I Certainly witnessed events and people."
"For example, this lord," she said, she picked up the Liu Bei military general card in her hand, "I've been fortunate enough to meet a few times, but I can't remember the face, but I remember that the person is very simple, and there is no such handsome picture on the card. ."
Qinghuan's eyes widened in surprise. She only knew that Nanyang had lived for a long time, but she didn't realize that Nanyang had participated in every dynasty and every generation in history. Because of this "media", she felt for the first time. He is so close to the real history, those famous generals in the past seem to be within reach.
"Then, what about them?" Qing Huan excitedly pointed to the generals' cards placed in front of the others.
"Prime Minister Cao has only seen him once from a distance. It seems that during the Battle of Chibi, at night, I saw him getting seasick and running out to lie on the edge of the boat and vomit. Zhou Gongjin and Zilong had a shallow friendship, Zhou Gongjin Qin I played it well, and I talked to him about the rhythm of the piano. Zilong's words..." Nan Yang thought about it for a while, "Zilong, it's quite fair."
"Bai Jing?" Qing Huan couldn't help laughing when she heard that a generation of famous generals was summed up by Nan Yang with these two words.
"Well," Nan Yang nodded, his tone was very calm, as if he was really telling the past, without a little bit of adulteration, "At that time, men regarded beards as beautiful, everyone had beards, only Zilong had no beards. Not only did he have no beards all the time. , he has never been married, and sometimes, I wonder if he is a real man."
"My God..." Qing Huan began to doubt life again, feeling that the worldview of the past twenty years had been shattered.
"However, after all, the friendship is very shallow, and it has been too many years. Just listen to what I say, don't take it seriously."
"Then," Qing Huan picked up her Diaochan card, her eyes brightened, "what about her? This is one of the four legendary beauties, has Master seen it? Is it really beautiful?"
Nanyang looked at her, the corners of his lips twitched, and another shallow smile appeared.
"Well, I saw it."
"How is it, how beautiful?"
Nanyang blinked, his eyes lightly swept across the delicate eyebrows of the charming woman across from him, passed over the bridge of her delicate nose, and landed on her plump and rosy lips.
"... Ordinary. I think the little girl next to her is more beautiful."
she said softly.
"What kind of maid can look better than Diao Chan, one of the four beauties?" Qing Huan tilted her head, curious.
Nanyang looked at her, and the already very soft voice became much softer: "You will know when you look in the mirror."
Qing Huan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
The handsome guy knocked on the table: "Hey, two beauties, can you stop whispering? Concentrate on playing cards."
Liuliu bumped his elbow hard, and said fiercely, "Be polite to the ladies!"
The handsome ruffian let out an ouch, and seemed to be hurt by the bump. He covered his elbows and grinned, "Miss Liuliu, we've only known each other for two days. You're so rude to me!"
"You deserve it, I told you to be rude to others." Ami helped.
A few people were chatting and laughing while playing cards, and Qing Huan also chatted with them, and they became acquainted after chatting for a long time.
Nanyang sat quietly on the side and did not participate in the chat. She played cards when it was time for her to play cards. Outside the round, she held the cards and bowed her head in a trance. Playing and playing, time passed quickly. After nine o'clock, the poker game was over, and everyone went to wash and prepare for sleep.
Before going to bed, Qinghuan sprayed Nanyang's scalded tongue with medicine. The two of them squeezed into the small bed and fell asleep hugging each other after talking for a while.
In the hard-seat carriage at the other end of the train, travelers also fell asleep one after another, leaning or lying down after a hard day.
After sitting on the hard seats for two days, Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng's bodies were a bit overwhelmed, but they were not as big as Qing Huan and Bai Jin Qiu and Cen Ziyan, and the show crew didn't have time to care about their comfort. Tomorrow night Cheng has been supporting his waist since the morning, Qi Yi noticed it, so he tried to get him to lie down on the tight seat. Hanging outside, his head could only rest on Qi Yi's knee.
Tomorrow night, Cheng was too tired, so he fell asleep in a daze not long after lying down, even if the posture was not a comfortable state. Before falling asleep, she hugged Qi Yi's thigh and said vaguely, "Sister, your legs are so soft."
Qi Yi glanced at the neatly stacked test papers on the table, each of which was carefully completed by Cheng Cheng tomorrow night, and Ah Cheng also carefully corrected and corrected the places where she made mistakes. Looking down at the sleeping girl in his arms, the light in Qi Yi's eyes became softer and softer.
The itinerary was very intensive and the filming was very hard. Even so, Ah Cheng still obediently seized all the gaps to write the papers. When he was tired, he had to finish it when he cried. It was really rare for a child who was originally so naughty to become so obedient for her.
Also, A Cheng is so cute.
Unpretentious cuteness, natural cuteness.
Qi Yi smiled, raised his hand, and quietly stroked Ming Wancheng's long hair, the ends of which were as soft as a puppy's lanugo.
The mobile phone on the table suddenly turned on and the screen began to vibrate. Qi Yi's fingers on Cheng Ming's hair trembled, squinting, and pushing the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose. After seeing the caller on the screen, his heart sank.
She carefully raised Ming Wancheng's head, and used a bag as a substitute to put it under her head. She slowly pulled out and took her mobile phone to the connection of the carriage to answer the call.
It was late at night, and there were not even smokers here.
When the call was connected, she shouted in a low voice, "Dad."
"Xiao Yi, we just returned to China, why did you go to the TV variety show without telling me and your mother?"
"...It's just a small variety show. I'll be back in Thailand within a month."
"Yeah." The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone paused, "What does the girl next to you in the variety show have anything to do with you?"
Qi Yi opened his mouth, considered for a while, and replied, "It's just the partner arranged by the program team."
"That's good. Xiaoyi, don't participate in such unnutritious shows in the future, and don't interact with these actors in the entertainment industry. Zhu Zhu is an exception. She is a highly educated woman who has graduated from the same book as you. I am your mother. I have no problem with her. However, other people in the entertainment industry are different, especially the 'partner' next to you, who has never read any books at first glance. Don't get too close to her, you know what? "
"..." Qi Yi didn't speak, his fingers were pressed against the iron sheet, and the glasses slipped to the tip of his nose.
"After returning from Thailand this time, let's meet Haoyang."
"…Can you push it back further?"
Qi Yi weakly held the cold phone, her tone full of forbearance.
"What else? You plan to never see your fiancé for the rest of your life?"