Picking Up Stars [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 14

The high-speed train arrives at one o'clock in the morning. Before that, they have to stay on this train, or sit, or sleep, or go to the rest area for a stop. Ten hours was really hard. Qin Fang felt that sitting for the next few hours was uncomfortable, and his bones were almost gathered into a pile.

It was okay during the day, but at night many people fell asleep, and the finish line was coming soon, and there were less than half of the people in the car. The carriage that Qin Fang and the others were in was extremely empty. At a glance, there were probably only a dozen people, almost all of whom were asleep.

The car is very quiet, even a little dull. The scenery outside the window can't see anything, only the reflection shadow on the glass.

Qin Fang turned his head and asked Xing Yan: "Are you all going home tonight? Let me book a room."

Xing Yan refused to let him settle, closed his eyes and said, "No need."

"I won't go back with you Brother Yan, it's inconvenient." Qin Fang didn't want to bother Xing Yan's house, so he will find a random place to sleep tonight, and tomorrow he plans to find a pleasing hotel to take root.

Xing Yan was still in the same state, and whispered: "No need to order."

Qin Fang is reluctant to go to other people's homes, which may have something to do with him. Qin Fang is like an outsider in Jian's house, so he has never liked to be a guest at other people's homes. No matter whether the other party is warm or polite and alienated, the feeling of "outsider" will make him a little irritable. And it's not very polite to go directly to someone's house in the middle of the night without bringing anything in your hand.

Qin Fang smiled, and said to Xing Yan: "No Brother Yan, another day I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Yan interrupted him: "Hush..."

"Stop." Xing Yan opened his eyes and looked at Qin Fang, "You, just follow me."

Xing Yan had his signature cold look on his face again, Qin Fang couldn't say anything more, he hesitated for a few seconds, finally nodded and said: "OK."

The train arrived twenty minutes earlier than expected, and it was not one o'clock when it slowly slid into the platform. Qin Fang walked out of the carriage with his bag on his back. The temperature outside instantly increased by more than ten degrees, and he felt as if he had stepped out of a barrier. His whole body was wrapped in stagnant and hot air, mixed with the unique messy smell of the station.

But the whole body can stretch out, which is so comfortable.

This is a strange city to Qin Fang, the only person he is familiar with in this city is the person in front of him.

When Xing Yan looked back at him, Qin Fang smiled handsomely at him. This feeling was fresh and at ease.

The three people in the first-class car also got off, Situ wore a mask on his face, Zhou Siming looked sleepy with his bag on his back, Han Xiaogong's hair was tied up casually, looking a bit messy, but with a lazy and casual temperament.

"My tendons are coming together," Han Xiaogong raised his head and pinched his neck with one hand, then turned his head to look around, and whispered calmly, "See you again in the old place."

Xing Yan also carried a bag, looked at his phone and said to them: "Go out, I called a car."

When several people were walking towards the exit, Si Tu took the initiative to talk to Qin Fang and asked him, "Isn't it hard to sit for so long?"