Rekindle 2003

Chapter 858: Night Train Journey South
The Taipei Railway Station is still brightly lit in the night. This historic building looks particularly solemn amid the bustling modern city.

When Qing Yun and Chen Yue arrived at the train station, the first thing that caught their eyes was the iconic red brick building. The towering clock tower was particularly eye-catching in the night, and the hands on the clock face glowed softly under the light.

The night scene here is not as brightly lit as other places, but it has its own unique charm. The glass curtain wall of the station building reflects the light of the street lamps, giving people a warm and busy feeling.

In the square in front of the station, pedestrians are hurrying by, some are saying goodbye, some are welcoming, and everyone has his or her own story.

The square in front of the station was bustling with people, including travelers hurrying on their way with suitcases, relatives and friends reluctantly bidding farewell, and street performers playing and singing melodious tunes in the corner.

Above the main entrance of the station, the two big characters "Taipei" shine brightly under the lights, welcoming travelers from all directions.

The car slowly stopped in front of the entrance of Taipei Railway Station.

Qing Yun and Chen Yue walked into the station. Of course, they didn't need to buy tickets. Yang Bingnan had already arranged everything. They just needed to stand in the hall and wait.

There weren't many people queuing in front of the ticket window, and the two people's figures were elongated under the light, making them look particularly intimate.

Qingyun carefully adjusted Chen Yue's collar to make sure she wouldn't feel cold.

Chen Yue snuggled up to him, and the atmosphere between them was warm and harmonious.

"People here seem to be in a hurry." Chen Yue said softly, looking around.

"Life is like this, there are always countless rushes." Qingyun responded and took her hand, "But we are different. We have only one destination - that is each other."

Whether the words are greasy or not actually depends on the relationship between you two.

The conversation between true boyfriends and girlfriends when they are in love can be as greasy as it can be.

Mr. Chen obviously liked this. Her heart warmed and she looked up at him with a happy light in her eyes. "As long as the destination is you, I will be satisfied."

A passionate kiss is a must, but Emperor Yun doesn’t kill too many dogs.

After all, those who take a train to another place at night during weekdays are obviously poor people who are busy with life.

One should be honest in life. The two of them took the tickets and walked towards the waiting room.

The train will leave soon, so there is no need to go to the VIP lounge.

The interior decoration of the station is simple and modern. The sound of the broadcast echoes in the spacious space, and the train timetable scrolls on the huge electronic display screen.

The waiting passengers are either sitting or standing, some are reading books, some are talking in low voices, and some are resting with their eyes closed. Everyone is waiting for the train that belongs to him.

The two found the waiting area for the train to Sun Moon Lake. There were already many passengers waiting for the train here. Qing Yun and Chen Yue found a few empty seats and sat down.

Chen Yue took out a magazine from her bag and began to read it, while Qing Yun took out her mobile phone to check emails, occasionally looking up and around, observing the various lives in the station.

Not far away, a little boy was chasing a ball with his mother, his laughter clear and sweet. Next to him, several elderly people were sitting together, chatting in Minnan dialect, with friendly smiles on their faces.

"What do you think of it here?"

"Very quiet, very comfortable." A pair of Ruifeng eyes were full of smiles. She closed the magazine and leaned on Qingyun's shoulder, feeling the tranquility. "Youngest, I really like this feeling of waiting."

Quiet is a relative term. Instead of simply talking about quiet in terms of sound volume, it is better to talk about silence or dead silence.

The quietness in the mundane world is also the most lasting affection in the world.

Qingyun stroked her hair gently and pecked her forehead from time to time.

Chen Yue looked around curiously. This young lady from an official family in Western Shu had never taken a train since she was a child.

It’s not all because her family is so wealthy, but because of the existence of the Qinling Mountains. Before the speed increase, trains would take a whole day just to cross the Qinling Mountains. It would take three days and three nights to get from Jincheng to Yanjing.

Who wants to spend six days on the round trip when traveling?
For her, the train station was a novel experience.

Chen Yue held Qing Yun's hand and whispered, "It's so lively here. It feels completely different from the airport."

Qingyun responded with a smile, "Yes, the train station is more humane, and you can feel the beginning of the journey more closely."

As the train slowly pulled into the platform, Qing Yun and Chen Yue boarded the night train together.

Chen Yue originally thought it would be a crowded and noisy experience.

However, when she followed Qing Yun into the independent box assigned to them, she had to admit that the wild boar beside her had put in some effort this time and gave her a surprise.

The space here was much more spacious than she had imagined, and the layout was quite comfortable. The soft berth, neat sheets, and private space all exceeded her expectations.

Chen Yue looked around. This small box seemed to have become their own world, isolated from the noise of the outside world.

"It seems like you have planned this long ago." Mr. Chen's eyes flickered with admiration...

There is also a hint of understanding.

Sure enough!

Big pervert!
Chen Yue bounced on the bed, feeling the softness of the mattress. "This is much better than I thought. I thought it was a narrow berth."

Emperor Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can only say that the island is a capitalist world."

Well, it’s not good to say too much. After all, in the future Shenzhen, the subways will also be divided into different levels.

Chen Yue looked at the watch. It was already past 11 o'clock and the train would arrive at a little after 5 in the morning, so he had to catch up on his sleep.

"What time does sunrise take?"

She asked as she quickly packed her luggage.

Since the youngest brother has put a lot of thought into the arrangements this time, this kind of problem is naturally not a problem.

Qing Yun went to the window to satisfy his craving for a cigarette. He had to wash up, so he naturally had to smoke a cigarette first.

Blowing a puff of smoke out the window, he responded, "It said 6:08."

Chen Yue rolled her eyes at him, wrinkled her nose, and looked disgusted. She urged him to put out his mouth and brush his teeth, otherwise she would not allow him to kiss her.

Emperor Yun took a deep breath and then reluctantly put out the cigarette.

Chen Yue took out a toiletries bag from his luggage and walked to the small washbasin at one end of the carriage, with Qing Yun following closely behind.

After a quick foot shower, she took out their toothbrushes and toothpaste and motioned for him to come over.

Although the space is small, it is enough for both of them to use it at the same time.

Standing in front of the sink, Chen Yue squeezed toothpaste in front of the mirror, while Qing Yun leaned on the edge of the sink, and with a playful grin, she swayed her butt left and right against her hips as the train swayed gently.

Chen Yue angrily called him childish, asked him to open his mouth and shoved the toothbrush in, then started playing with him with a smile in her eyes.

The two people were pushing each other as if they were playing a game of territory grabbing.

Chen Yue, who has a petite body, is actually not at a disadvantage in this kind of game.

Bending down, she cleverly slipped from Qing Yun's arms into his arms and directly occupied the washbasin. Looking at the cunning little Chen in the mirror, Emperor Yun was speechless.

What a bummer!

but……

With the corner of his mouth raised in a signature smile of a crooked-mouthed god of war, Qing Yun changed from bumping to pushing.

Mr. Chen turned around and rolled his eyes at him, but a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Stop it!"

Qing Yun did not give up the joke because of her words. Instead, he gently bumped into her again, as if silently challenging her.

Emperor Yun has always believed that if lovers don’t quarrel or act like a jerk, their relationship is meaningless.

The two of them were in front of the sink, brushing their teeth and playing this little trick, with foam splashing everywhere and laughter all the time.

While brushing his teeth, Mr. Chen twisted his body, as if trying to avoid his impact, but also seemed to be enjoying this intimate play.

But as time went by, things changed.

Chen Yue felt a stick appear behind her, whipping her buttocks left and right.

She knew what it was without even turning around, and her face immediately flushed.

"Woo is angry!"

With his mouth full of toothpaste foam, Mr. Chen could only make unclear sounds.

But her eyes were full of smiles, and it was obvious that she was not really angry.

Emperor Yun played boldly.

Finally, Chen Yue finished brushing her teeth first. She turned around with a blushing face, facing Qing Yun, and gently poked his chest with her finger.
"Okay, you big pervert, stop playing around and hurry up and finish your brushing and go to bed."

Feeling sleepy?
Speaking of this, Qingyun said that he was not sleepy at all.

Forcefully twisting Mr. Chen's body, he continued the friction game.

Anyway, she still has some skin care work to do.

Seeing this guy acting so stubborn, Chen Yue could only roll her eyes at the mirror and unhappily took out a bunch of bottles and jars from her toiletries bag and poured them on her face and body.

Now it was Qingyun's turn to feel uncomfortable.

It's like scratching an itch through a pair of jeans, which is just making things uncomfortable for yourself.

After gurgling twice and spitting out the foam in his mouth and forcibly cleaning the orange-flavored lipstick on Xiao Yueyue's lips, Yun Di sat down on the bed with satisfaction and took out his mobile phone to check his email.

Play is play, fun is play, but work still needs to be dealt with.

Although after I came out, most of the affairs were handled by Qin Manyan, it was not a big deal.

But if he doesn't ask at all, regardless of other trivial matters, the empress, who will already be feeling very jealous, will definitely not give him a good time when he returns.

At least a delivery receipt for the mail must be given.

When Chen Yue finished washing up, Yun Di, who had long been unable to contain himself, sat down beside the bed, patted the mattress gently, and just smiled happily at her.

Mr. Chen rolled his eyes at him with a look of disgust on his face, but he walked over honestly and sat on his lap.

In that cozy box, as Chen Yue sat down, the air around him seemed to freeze.

Chen Yue put her arms around Qing Yun's neck and moved closer gently. Her movements were gentle and natural, as if this was the moment she had been waiting for for a long time.

Her lips gradually approached Qingyun, and their breathing became rapid and mixed the moment they got close.

Their lips finally met, with a hint of freshness and sweetness, their lips and teeth touched each other, exploring each other gently.

Chen Yue closed her eyes and immersed herself in the kiss, feeling Qing Yun's warmth and tenderness.

Qing Yun's hands naturally wrapped around her waist, holding her tighter in his arms.

There is no impatience, no impulse, only deep affection and tacit understanding between each other.

Their heartbeats were synchronized at this moment, and the roar of the train and the rhythm of the tracks became the background music of this kiss.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, with only the breathing and heartbeats of the two people echoing in the car.

When they separated, the corners of Chen Yue's lips slightly raised.

This was the first time she slept alone with him.

Very memorable.

But soon Mr. Chen became angry.

Looking at the stinky youngest who ran to turn off the lights but quickly slipped into the suitcase to take out a pack of wet wipes, she couldn't help but snort.

It's really that plot, isn't it!

She felt embarrassed and angry, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she held down someone's hand that was trying to sneakily put the wet wipes under the pillow, and asked him in a serious tone, "What do you want to do with the wet wipes?"

Qing Yun chuckled twice and explained seriously, "Wipe your sweat. You know, the climate on the island is very humid. It's easy to get sticky and uncomfortable at night."

He said that since he couldn't take a shower, it wouldn't be too much to just wipe his body.

Chen Yue rolled her eyes when she heard that. She knew how cruel he was!

"You really think I haven't read that novel, right? 'Night Train South', right?!"

Mr. Chen said that there were thousands of novels of a certain type in her computer, and it was possible that he had read even fewer than she had!
There was no chance for me, the youngest kid, to watch it during middle school. I just secretly watched it in the Internet cafe.

Unlike them who have computers at home.

As for why she watched...

Then we can only blame that filthy demon king Tang Qianying!

Not only are they dirty themselves, but they are also poisoning them!

Emperor Yun was shocked when he heard this.

Has Yueyue read such an unpopular short article?

Where is the pure girls’ high school?

……

(End of this chapter)