Shen Dapeng didn't notice. Wang Yuying lowered her head quietly while she was saying this, and a blush flashed across her face.
At this moment, she didn't hear the words behind Shen Dapeng, and her heart jumped like a little rabbit.
"Just know how to coax the girl, who doesn't understand you..."
Wang Yuying pushed Shen Dapeng lightly, her tone was much softer, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes looking at Shen Dapeng.
At this age of Shen Dapeng, how could he not feel the kind of thing in Wang Yuying's eyes, she was taken aback, and quickly relieved with a smile, "Okay, no joke, I should go buy a ticket."
Wang Yuying felt a bit about herself, and Shen Dapeng could feel it, but she had already belonged to it.
Besides, Wang Yuying's smile made Shen Dapeng couldn't help but think of Wang Xueying, who has no news yet, and his heart sank faintly.
"Buy tickets?" Wang Yuying came back to her senses, staring at Shen Dapeng puzzled.
"I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, and school will start soon." Shen Dapeng smiled faintly.
Wang Yuying lowered her head and quickly raised her head, looking at Shen Dapeng with a smile on her face, "Then I wish you a good journey!"
Shen Dapeng replied with the same smile, waved goodbye to Wang Yuying, turned around and strode out of the gate of the food factory.
And he couldn't forget that the moment Wang Yuying lowered her head just now, there was a trace of loss in the bottom of her eyes.
Shen Dapeng looked at the traffic coming and going on the street, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and Wang Xueying's figure once again appeared in his heart.
This weird elf girl seemed to have evaporated from the world. It has been more than ten days without any news, which made Shen Dapeng very worried.
After all, she disappeared because of herself, it was her own unintentional, which completely broke her heart, without a farewell word, and disappeared without any sign.
Shen Dapeng knew that feelings could not be forced, and he always regarded her as a sister, but Wang Xueying was stubborn again and again, her heart had long been unable to tolerate others, and Shen Dapeng couldn't help it.
There is no way, it doesn't mean that Shen Dapeng will let it go and ignore it.
The society outside is so complicated, a girl who is just a young girl ran away alone, if something happens, perhaps Shen Dapeng will never forgive herself for the rest of her life!
When it comes to the capital, it's time to inquire about Wang Xueying's news.
Shen Dapeng sighed, thinking silently in his heart, while rushing towards the train station.
At Qingshu County Railway Station, Shen Dapeng stood at the crowded entrance with a bag on his back, waiting for the ticket to enter.
Last night, my mother just stuffed some food in her bag, saying that the things on the train are expensive, and you can eat and take things when you are hungry. You don't need to spend the money, and Shen Dapeng's backpack is very heavy.
Because it was a station built in the last century, there are only two entrances, and the speed is very slow. Shen Dapeng has been in line for most of the day, but only moved a few meters forward, sometimes looking forward with impatient probes.
There were originally two ticket inspectors at the entrance. According to the principle, the speed of ticket inspection was quite fast. Now it is done. At each entrance, there are two station managers in uniforms with an instrument-like thing in their hands.
Before checking the ticket, each passenger has to be photographed on his forehead with this instrument held by the manager, and then look at the data display on the instrument.
After this is over, passengers can check in and pass through the ticket gate.
And the staff who were busy checking, everyone was wearing a mask, and they looked like they were waiting.
No wonder the speed of travel is so slow. It turns out that everyone's body temperature must be checked to see if it is normal. The staff is holding a thermometer specifically for checking body temperature.
Shen Dapeng remembered that when SARS was the worst in the previous life, there was panic everywhere. At various bus stations and train stations, including airports, the scene of careful inspection was much stricter than it is now.
After finally checking, Shen Dapeng passed the ticket gate and got on the train with a heavy backpack on his back, found a seat, and settled everything in place. He was tired and sat on the seat with a long sigh of relief.
Glancing randomly in the carriage, I saw that many people were wearing masks on this train to Beijing. Some people passed by Shen Dapeng and saw that he was not wearing a mask. He passed by.
It seemed that Shen Dapeng was a plague god, and he avoided it.
Shen Dapeng couldn't laugh or cry. Could it be possible that he had SARS without wearing a mask? But think about it again, there is excuse.
In the previous life, SARS was a super-severe disease. It spread very quickly. Many people were infected. Although they were rescued with all their strength, they were still not cured and passed away. Some doctors even died during treatment. Was infected and lost his life.
It can be seen how terrible this disease is.
Although it is not the most severe time of SARS, he has already felt a kind of tense atmosphere in the compartment through what he saw.
"Passengers, friends, welcome to take this train. The terminal of this train is Beijing. If you feel unwell or have a fever while taking this train, please contact our train crew immediately. Contact, thank you for taking this train, and wish you a pleasant journey!"
Shen Dapeng was thinking about the situation of SARS in his previous life, and he heard the clear voice of the announcer on the train radio, and the announcement was three times, and his ears were about to wear out.
If anyone really has a fever or cold or something, tell the flight attendant, let alone the capital, I guess I will be taken away at the next station, right
Shen Dapeng thought about the announcement on the radio, and couldn't help thinking.
"Quick, quick, let go, let everyone let go..."
At this moment, there was a sudden rush of shouts from the car in which Shen Dapeng was, and the people in the car couldn't help but straighten their necks and look at it.
Shen Dapeng didn't know what happened, and turned his head to look at the aisle behind.
Those who were standing or sitting in the aisle were all passengers who bought station tickets without getting a seat ticket, so they were a little crowded. Shen Dapeng looked along the crowd and saw two flight attendants in the aisle behind, one man and one woman. A middle-aged man drove one way to the left and one on the right, and while walking, he signaled the passengers in the aisle to make room for them to pass.
Although the two flight attendants are wearing masks, Shen Dapeng can still tell from their looks and tone of voice that they are very nervous.
The middle-aged man looked frail, his face flushed, his eyes swept around people absent-mindedly, and then he lowered his head feebly, it seemed that there was indeed some discomfort.
Judging from the flushed face of the middle-aged man, this man should have a fever, Shen Dapeng thought to himself.
One of the flight attendants who supported the middle-aged man on the road seemed to remember something suddenly. He quickly touched his pocket, but he didn't seem to find what he was thinking. He patted the flight attendant next to him and pointed. Refers to your own mask.
Another flight attendant reacted immediately, freed a hand and took out a mask from his pocket, and put it on the middle-aged man's face swiftly.