Chapter 682: Pounce
Bai Wei was choked, the train station was full of people, she couldn't say anything, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she could only endure it.
It was indeed not long before the departure time, and the people were bustling all around, and the train that Mu Zi was taking had already begun to check the tickets.
Bai Wei heard the sound of the radio and said anxiously: "Oh, hurry up, hurry up, don't miss the car!" ”
Murong Chengliang said with a snort: "It's you who is not in a hurry, and you are also in a hurry......
"Alright." Mu Zi glanced at him helplessly, "In the past few days when I am away, remember to take care of Sisi and Xiaoyan." ”
Mu Zi lined up with the crowd to enter the station.
Bai Wei's eyes were red, and she followed her and said: "When you arrive in Jingling, remember to call home, don't talk to strangers on the road, and pay more attention to everything......"
Mu Zi said yes repeatedly.
She followed the team slowly, and when she was far away, she waved at Bai Wei and Murong Cheng, but it was crowded, and she didn't know if they could see it.
Maybe it was infected by Bai Wei, Mu Zi inexplicably felt that her eyes were sour, and she felt the sorrow of parting in her heart.
However, thinking that he had only been away for two or three days, and that he would never come back, that trace of melancholy immediately disappeared without a trace.
This high-speed train runs from Qingjiang to Jingling, and the whole journey takes five and a half hours.
After Mu Zi got in the car, she first sent a message to Bai Wei, saying that she had gotten in the car safely, and asked her and her brother to go back without worrying too much.
Then he sent a message to Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia, it was class time, and neither of them replied to the message.
As the train left the station, Mu Zi looked at the gradually changing scenery outside, thinking that she was about to go to a completely unfamiliar city, with no relatives and friends, and the sadness of parting came up again, like a thin spider web, covering her heart, with a slight feeling of suffocation.
Mu Zi felt that she was quite hypocritical, didn't she go to Jingling alone before?
At that time, my grandmother couldn't even send her to the train station because of her poor health, and she was alone the whole time, and she didn't feel any worries or worries at that time.
After thinking about it, I came to the conclusion that I was spoiled in this life.
- Because someone is petted, he has become squeamish.
Mu Zi smiled, took out the magazines and publications on the train and flipped through them at random, gradually became sleepy, closed his eyes and rested.
At half past six in the evening, the train arrived at the Jingling City Railway Station.
Mu Zi walked off the train with the crowd, the afterglow of the sunset did not have much warmth, and the cold air made her shrink her neck. In Qingjiang in October, there are still people wearing short sleeves on the street, but in October, Jingling has already entered autumn.
Fortunately, Bai Wei had prepared a lot of clothes for Mu Zi.
Mu Zi took out a green lake-colored knitted sweater from the suitcase, put it on and dragged the suitcase out of the station, but today was very unlucky, the upward escalator failed, and the passengers had to carry the bulky luggage up the stairs.
There are also some passengers waiting outside the elevator, but the elevator can only carry a dozen people at a time.
Mu Zi didn't want to wait, so she simply picked up her suitcase and walked up the stairs.
But the suitcase is so heavy!
After only a few steps of stairs, she felt that her whole arm was sore and uncomfortable.
She stopped, flicked her arms, and rested for a moment, when suddenly someone came from behind her, lifted her suitcase and walked forward.
"Huh?!" Mu Zi was startled, and was about to ask out loud, when she raised her eyes and saw the tall back, she immediately stayed in place, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
Murong Cheng saw that there was no movement behind him, he glanced back at her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let's go, is it possible that you still want me to carry it?" ”
He stood on the high steps, his face could not be seen clearly in the backlight, the golden glow reflected the majestic and slender figure, wearing a simple white shirt and dark trousers, but Mu Zi suddenly felt that he was so handsome that everyone was angry.
His heart was warm, Mu Zi suddenly ran up the steps quickly, ignoring the surprised eyes around him, and the whole person pounced on Murong Cheng!
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