Cheng Yu picked out the paper towel from the gap between the two luggage, opened it and handed it to Fang Ruixue. Then he gave her a kind smile to her aunt: "I grew up with my grandparents when I was a child. The living conditions are ordinary. I eat what they do. As for growing tall, it may be genetic."

As soon as Cheng Yu's voice fell, his uncle, who had been drooping his eyelids all the time, was too strict. He took a look at Cheng Yu first. Then, with his mouth curled, he pulled his wife: "what are you talking about? Go to make noodles. I'm hungry."

So the aunt took out two buckets of instant noodles from a pile of food on the table. Through the crowd to the boiler.

The food on the train was not delicious. The rice was too hard and the food was too oily. But Fang Ruixue still mixed the soup of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and ate all the rice. It's not the ten yuan she loves to buy a box lunch, but the long ten hours. If she doesn't have enough for her first meal, it will only be the same box lunch.

The train "bang Dang Bang Dang" strides forward slowly, the city is gradually far away, suddenly, the scenery outside the window suddenly opens up, low houses, fields everywhere, roadside wire poles, and field workers.

Through the dirty glass, Fang Ruixue seems to smell the taste of ripe ears of wheat. Under the sunshine of golden autumn, it is the harvest season.

"I did that when I was a kid." Fang Ruixue looked out of the window at the paddy cutter who flashed by and said to Cheng Yu.

"Tired?" Cheng Yu asked.

"Tired." Fang Ruixue said definitely.

Not only tired, but also feel bitter and painful. The sun makes my neck ache, my arm aches when I stretch my rice paddies, my hands that hold the sickle grind out blood blisters. I have been bending down to bear the burden of life prematurely, which is also very painful.

And those are not the most painful. The most painful thing is that the children of other people's families are playing in the fields singing "the little girl picking up rice ears". However, she can only look at her from a distance with envious eyes at the moment when she straightens up, and then continues to bend down to face the Loess under her feet. It seems that she has seen her own life after more than ten or twenty years.

Life has never been an easy thing, Fang Ruixue is very clear.

"I didn't think I would be the one watching them." Fang Ruixue said this work without end. But Cheng Yu understood.

If he had never taken Fang Ruixue away, perhaps the man beside him was one of the people working in the field outside the window.

"Therefore, I am very grateful to myself at the beginning, but also to you who were brave at the beginning." Cheng Yu clenched Fang Ruixue's hand.

Fang Ruixue leaned her head on Cheng Yu's shoulder and showed a shy smile.

She thought that what they needed to thank most was not Cheng Yu, who had been kind to strangers. It's not the one who bravely wants to break through the cage, but to give her the fate and God once again.

The train arrives at the first station on the way in more than three hours. Some people get on and some get off. With a whistle, after a short stay, the train will continue its journey.

In order to retain electricity. Both Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu have turned off their mobile phones. The long journey is very boring. I don't know which row of people in the carriage are playing cards. The cheering voice always makes some passengers who are resting frown. But those voices did not seem to affect the uncle sitting opposite Fang Ruixue, because the uncle's snoring was more than the cheering of the group of card players.

It's getting dark. It seems that there are two stops on the way. Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu depend on each other, but they dare not sleep too well.

The hard seat is a little narrow, and Cheng Yu's legs and feet can't be extended all the time. He would occasionally stand up and move for a while. At that time, Fang Ruixue would be blindfolded and follow Cheng Yu's movements bit by bit.

I don't know when. It was completely dark outside. The curtains were closed and the lights were off. People who are entertaining are quiet. It seems that there are only two kinds of sounds left in the world: the breathing of resting people and the snoring of sleeping people.

Fang Ruixue sleeps in the past. When she wakes up, she suddenly finds that Cheng Yu beside her is missing. She stands up in a panic and stumbles over the foot of the uncle opposite.

Uncle's snoring stopped for a moment, and soon recalled that Fang Ruixue stood up from his seat with his heart covered and looked at both ends of the carriage. The toilets on both sides are "unmanned". Cheng Yu is not in the bathroom. Where can he go?

Just as Fang Ruixue's heart is burning with anxiety, Cheng Yu's figure appears in Fang Ruixue's field of vision over rows and rows of people with different postures. Fang Ruixue rushed out. Along the way, I didn't care who's legs I bumped into and whose feet I stepped on. I received some insults.

In her eyes, only the figure of that person, just want to go to the person's side in the shortest time to confirm that he is real.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yu holds Fang Ruixue's outstretched hand and finds her palm cold. There was also a cold sweat.

Fang Ruixue grabs Cheng Yu's man and feels the temperature of his palm. As his heart falls back, a weak smile finally appears on his face: "it's OK. I had a nightmare just now."

"I went to change my berth ticket." Cheng Yu stretched out his hand and arranged Ruixue's scattered sideburns and showed him two berth tickets in his hand.It turned out that someone got off on the way, and there was a seat on the sleeper side. Cheng Yu went to the conductor's room to make up the ticket.

"Get something. Let's go to the sleeping car." Cheng Yu gently patted the back of a lower part of Ruixue, let her turn around and walk in front. However, although Fang Ruixue turned around, he did not want to let go of Cheng Yu's hand, so they could only return to their seats in this awkward posture.

"The little couple's relationship is very good." The conductor who witnessed this scene made a joke with goodwill.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, just laughed and acquiesced. Two people have no luggage, just take the plastic bags on the rack, and then still hand in hand, through the car after car, to the sleeper car. This time, Fang Ruixue learned to be carefree and careful, and did not encounter or step on anyone on the way.

There was a lot of room in the sleeper compartment, but the two people's beds were not together. Cheng Yu accompanied Fang Ruixue to her bed and watched her climb up and lie down.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep." Cheng Yu said to Fang Ruixue, who was staring at him with his eyes open.

Fang Ruixue shook his head at me

Cheng Yu chuckled and touched her head: "I'll be next door. I'll go when you fall asleep."

Fang Ruixue heard this, immediately closed his eyes, and then put his breathing slowly and lightly.

In the dark, she seemed to hear Cheng Yu's low smile, and then there was a touch on her forehead, which was as soft as a feather. She couldn't help but hook up the corner of her mouth. With Cheng Yu's "good night" in her ear, she fell into a peaceful dream.

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