For the sake of safety, the two who eloped will not flee with a suitcase that gets in the way, and all the luggage to be prepared will be kept by Britney and Hathaway. Now the two small boxes are next to their legs. The boxes are not big, and the things they can hold are limited.
Jenkins hoped that it would be filled with banknotes, otherwise these two noble-born young men might be forced to return due to livelihood problems.
After waiting for about half an hour, Miss Rick actually arrived early. She came out from the corner of the street in a hurry, walked along the wall to the side of the carriage, wearing clothes that looked like she was going to travel far away, she looked very suspicious.
"After all, it is the first time to elope, and I have no experience."
Jenkins commented.
He opened the car door to let Miss Rick in, and the young girl took Hathaway's hand and stooped in. After she sat down, she panted heavily, and said intermittently:
"Jennifer (remark: Miss Lawrence's name) helped me escape, and she has gone back now. Thank you, and thank you."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly bent down and raised his hand, burying his delicate face in his palm, Jenkins heard faint crying.
Miss Rick's mood is probably very complicated, at least Jenkins thinks so. That tension and fear did not overwhelm the young man is enough to show that her faith in love was strong enough to overcome them. But what will happen in the future cannot be judged simply by love.
He looked at his companions, Hathaway's face could not be seen in the shadows, and Britney was concerned about comforting Miss Rick. She said a lot of things, but Jenkins didn't remember them in his heart. These words probably played a role, at least Miss Rick had calmed down before Garcia's arrival.
Garcia showed up five minutes before the appointed time, as nervous as Miss Rick. But his ability to resist stress is obviously stronger, at least he didn't show his mood on his face. He showed the responsibility of a mature man, so Jenkins and the two ladies did not discourage him.
"Thanks."
He took the two suitcases from Jenkins and put them beside him, before letting his lover out of the car. It's just that Britney and Miss Michel are both wearing dresses, so they will be very conspicuous when they walk into the train station like this. So they said goodbye to their friends in the carriage, and only Jenkins sent the two eloped to the railway station.
"Train at one o'clock, train at one o'clock."
Along the way, Garcia kept repeating the same words in his mouth, which made Jenkins, who had nothing to do with this matter, a little nervous. He bought a station ticket with his own money and followed the station, waiting for the train to arrive in front of some empty tracks.
"Let's make sure, two suitcases?"
"some."
Garcia nodded.
"Four train tickets, two of which are spare."
This is important, so Jenkins mentions it again.
"There's nothing wrong with time shifts in your pocket."
Garcia patted his breast pocket.
"Letter to Landlord."
"I have it, I sewed it on my shirt."
This is the same as the Jenkins custom.
"Very well, don't forget to write to us when you arrive, but don't use your real address."
Both Hathaway and Britney were worried about Miss Rick and wanted to know they had arrived safely.
"Yes, Mr. Williamette."
Garcia murmured thanks, but became more tense with the Q&A with Jenkins.
At this time, it has crossed the zero point and came to Monday. The night is very dark, but there are not many people on the waiting platform. Most of them were languishing from sleepiness, and the loudest sound was the leaking steam pipe on the wall behind them.
The three of them didn't bother to find a place to sit and wait, but stood straight beside the pillars on the edge of the waiting platform. Garcia seemed to have suddenly remembered something, unbuttoned the coat and pulled one side of the clothes outwards, and put a conspicuous red rose in the inner pocket.
Because of being squeezed, the leaves of the rose were greatly damaged, and there were yellow marks on the edges of the petals that were about to dry up. But Miss Rick still covered her mouth as if she was about to cry. She took the flower and stood on tiptoe to kiss it.
Jenkins turned his head quickly, hoping that the damn train would not be delayed, otherwise he would still be standing in the cold wind for an unknown amount of time.
In the thick night, even a dry red rose will look extraordinarily dazzling. It is like a fire in the dark night, which not only ignites a woman's heart longing for love, but also attracts the prying eyes of those dangerous creatures.
Jenkins didn't want to disturb the two-person world over there, so he deliberately stood a little farther away, and put the chocolate on his shoulder to tease. It's time to go to bed now. Although Chocolate is not happy to be disturbed, he still reluctantly caters to Jenkins.
As time passed, the train was delayed as expected. Jenkins guessed that the two girls waiting outside had fallen asleep in the car by now, and he had had enough sleep at the opera just now, and he could barely hold on at this time.
Seeing the young men and women over there leaning together and whispering, Jenkins knew he was bored, so he said hello and went to the timetable in front to find the shift to Shire.
Although I took the train here last fall, I don't know if the frequency in winter has changed. It is impossible to leave immediately today, he needs to find a reasonable vacation time.
Just as he was thinking about his plans for the near future, someone suddenly patted his shoulder. When he turned around, it was Captain Binxi.
"Hey~ Jenkins, why are you here so late? Dad seems to have been telling you not to go out at night."
Jenkins was now in full suit and without a suitcase, so Captain Bincy knew he wasn't intending to travel by train.
"Hi, I'm here to..."
He glanced over at Miss Rick and Garcia, who were still by the post.
"Send it to a friend, they want to elope."
Tell the truth, or Captain Bincy would get suspicious and tell Pop that Jenkins would be in big trouble.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback, then nodded blankly, he seemed to want to laugh but knew that such an expression was inappropriate: "Go back as soon as possible, something happened around here."
Captain Bincy's entire team was here, watching the surroundings vigilantly while the two were talking.
"What's matter?"
"It's the same thing as last time, the Mr. Stan you gave the red rose to. Although he died, the body outside the head and the lady invited were gone. We investigated for a week and found out the night before It’s… the remains of Mr. Stein’s body. Damn, that’s disgusting. The conclusion is… he was eaten.”
"Being?"
Discussing this topic on a cold winter night has chills down my back.