The train to Yangping Town leaves at 1:30 in the afternoon. It is already 1:15, so the tickets should have been checked.
"Run slower—" Mo Zechen took her hand and gently held her broken hair and said, "There's still time."
"No - it's too late." Luo Qingchen shook her head and said, "The car will leave soon!"
"I said it's in time, it's in time." Mo Zechen looked at her deeply with his deep eyes, shook the phone in his hand and said, "This bus will only come and not leave today."
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then realized how easy it was for Mo Zechen's status in City A to get a train that could only get in and out.
After all, it's good to have him.
Striding towards the waiting hall, the air was filled with smoke and a foul smell. The sanitation worker sighed and cleaned the cigarette ashes and cigarette butts on the ground again and again.
The economic base determines the superstructure, which is quite reasonable.
The people here are not lowly in their own right, but rather their actions make them such people.
After walking around for a while, Ayue was nowhere to be seen, and people around her were leaving the waiting area one after another and heading to the ticket gate.
"Ah Yue should have already gone in." Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and looked at Mo Zechen and asked, "Do you have a way to let us in now?"
Ticket sales should have stopped now. If you don’t know anyone you know, you won’t be able to enter the platform.
"You can come in as you please." Mo Zechen said with a faint smile on his lips, "Because you have me."
No one knows how warm it feels when someone is standing firmly by your side in such a crisis.
The next second, she stood up gently on her tiptoes, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Thank you, Mo Zechen, I will prove with actions that your choice is right."
There is nothing wrong with the person he loves from the beginning to the end! He is not a scumbag, but his love that is as terrifying as obsession makes him trapped in the quagmire of self.
She will definitely tell him that his feelings are right and that the people he loves and trusts are all right.
With an unconcealed tenderness between his eyebrows, Mo Zechen placed a kiss on the center of her eyebrows and said, "I know."
These past few nights, he would always think about something. The more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes, but it seems closer to the truth.
Sherlock Holmes once said: When all impossibilities are eliminated, the remaining one, even if it is impossible, is the truth.
He had always had a terrible feeling in his heart, but he never dared to face it.
That is-
Perhaps, the Luo Qingchen of the past and the sake of today were the same person.
It was ridiculous, but he really thought about it.
The young man raised his hands and raised his eyes, every action was so familiar. Even the words they say and the actions they take are so similar.
If so... then he is really happier than anyone else.
But they would never have thought that the woman standing behind them had already stretched out her dark hands towards them.
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At the same time, Ah Gang used the rough back of his hand to rub the girl's delicate calf.
This feeling made the blood in his body boil instantly, thoughts were racing in his head, and his expression was as if he was enjoying it.
Ah Yue, who was lying on his back, seemed a little uncomfortable being rubbed by such rough hands. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she frowned tightly.
The noisy sounds around her gradually awakened her groggy head, and her calf was rubbed red and swollen.
The moment Ah Yue opened her eyes, she panicked... (To be continued)