Song Ye almost guessed who the invitation was from as soon as he saw it. The only person in the world who could be recognized by this surname was the Qin family, who played an important role in Sijiu City.
In other words, it is Qin Zhan’s family.
This invitation is not a fight, but a friendly invitation to a birthday party. The old lady who is the matron of the Qin family is celebrating her birthday, and she wants to invite Qin Zhan, a child with whom she has a close friendship, to join in the fun.
Joining in the fun... Song Ye thought of these three words for no reason, and suddenly a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She was afraid that the Qin family thought the family fight for power was not exciting enough, so she needed to bring another explosive pack to congratulate them.
She remembered that the news about the high school entrance examination that had been sent out that day was still unknown, and she decided to go to Sijiu City for a visit.
Before leaving, she arranged for Wang Tiechuan to pick up the Tang family's grandma and Tang Yixiao to go to Shishi first, and then she took the train to Sijiucheng alone.
It wasn't that she couldn't afford a plane ticket, but that she didn't take a close look at the city's development more than ten years ago and wanted to take a look at it as a trip.
Bang... Bang... The green train slowly drove out of the platform, and along the direction of the track, it was like an old dragon spitting out black bubbles, stumbling forward slowly.
Compared with the speed of post-modern suspended trains of several hundred per kilometer, this old train looks outdated.
Song Ye booked the ticket late and didn't get a soft sleeper. When he got on the bus, he looked for his hard sleeper seat. But when he found the seat, he found that there was already someone on it.
In the narrow space adjacent to the four bunks, there was a young man lying on the lower right bunk that was supposed to belong to Song Ye. He was wearing camouflage pants and a H-shaped vest, lying on his back and snoring, seemingly sleeping soundly. But the people in the remaining empty seats didn't feel so good. They all looked disgusted and glanced at the man from time to time, as if they were staring at a suspect.
In fact, I don’t blame others for being careless. In fact, this man’s beard is too fierce and surging, even more exaggerated than Li Kui from Water Margin.
At first glance, it looks a bit sloppy.
Song Ye walked over and stood beside the bed. He didn't use his hand to wake him up. He just said lightly, "Friend, the position is mine."
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the man was in the state of a dead pig that could not be awakened by boiling water, but Song Ye knew very well that this man was pretending to sleep.
Because the breath is different between sleeping deeply and pretending to sleep.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the snoring on the bed stopped immediately, and the man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of clarity.
Looking up and seeing Song Ye who was calm and composed, he was a little dazed for a moment and subconsciously glanced behind her.
"Don't look, I'm the one talking." Song Ye repeated lightly, put the travel bag on the table between the beds on both sides, and waited for someone to give up his seat.
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I was confused." The man was stunned for a moment, then sat up and scratched his head and smiled.
The woman sitting on the bed opposite saw white dandruff falling from the man's hair when he casually touched it. She felt nauseated immediately, curled her lips in disgust, and muttered, "It's not my seat." If you don’t leave quickly, you’ll be so dirty.”
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man seemed to be aware of his flying dandruff, and quickly turned around and patted the pillow and quilt, "It's clean, it's clean."
When the man turned back to pat the quilt, the woman opposite couldn't help but cover her mouth. She felt nauseated because when she saw the man's movement, another layer of dandruff fell on her shoulders. It took a long time not to wash her hair to cause this. The shocking effect is so terrifying.
As a result, when the man turned back to speak with a shy smile, Song Ye had already sat on the empty seat on the bed, and met the man's stunned gaze with a calm expression.
The other three people in the upper and lower bunks were also stunned. They stared at it for a while, then turned their heads and couldn't bear to look anymore.
This handsome guy is so mentally strong, he can sit down in such a dirty place.
In this era, those who could buy hard-sleeper tickets were generally middle-class intellectuals with dozens of dollars in their pockets, dressed neatly all day long, aloof and slightly mysophobic.
So they got into the car and saw the man's beard. At that time, they didn't even want to take a second look at it because they felt dirty.
And this happens to be the best protective color for men.
That’s right, from his beard to his dandruff, it’s all just a man’s trick.
In fact, if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that although a man's shoes and clothes are deliberately tattered, they are kept very clean. How can a man get so dirty even if his fingernails are neatly trimmed.
Moreover, from the moment his dandruff fell off, Song Ye could tell that it was flour.
Seeing Song Ye sitting down without any concern, the man was shocked. Such a clean young man in white clothes and pants must be very clean. It was precisely because of this that he was so disgusting just now. .
But he never expected that people should not be judged by their appearance, so Song Ye sat down directly.
No, when her cold eyes looked straight at her, the man knew that he was not disgusting, but had already been seen through.
He had already been exposed from the very beginning when he pretended to be asleep... But, damn, the boy in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
The man stood up and left with a complicated expression on his face, and he had not yet recovered from his thoughts when he reached the node of the carriage.
Song Ye didn't care about the environment. She sat by the window and took out the classics. Recently, she was obsessed with making medicinal stones and gnawed on books whenever she had free time.
She has always believed that having more skills is not a burden. Since she has taken over the Yaoshi lineage, she must learn everything she needs to know. It is best to be prepared.
The woman on the bed opposite originally wanted to talk to her and complain about how disgusting the sloppy man just now was, but she was blocked by the book before she could open her mouth, so she had to communicate with the two grown men above her.
"Hey, you all came from Haicheng, right? Where are you going?" The woman pinched her silk handkerchief and pinched her throat, thinking she was dignified, but she ended up speaking with a rough woman's accent.
The two men above were traveling together, and they replied politely, "They are from Haicheng and are going to the capital."
"Hey, let's go to the capital, that's a great place." As soon as the woman heard where they were going, her eyes lit up and she smiled even more eagerly.
Unfortunately, the two people on the upper bunk didn't have much interest. They smiled perfunctorily and didn't talk to each other again. From the bottom of their hearts, they also looked down on the rustic nature of women.
The woman was a little embarrassed and didn't want to fall behind, so she coughed twice and said: "Haha, don't look at us coming from a small place. There are talents everywhere in Luo Province, including the provincial champion who just came out this year. He came from Yuncheng."