Su Yuncheng didn't want to let Lin Nianhe stay on the bunk by himself.
No, it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I don’t dare.
Even though there were few people in the sleeper car and most of them had some background, he was still afraid that someone passing by would suddenly have evil intentions after seeing Lin Nianhe's appearance.
After all, she had neither bricks nor kitchen knives at hand.
There is no wall here that she can climb.
Even if there were both...he was still worried.
Su Yuncheng looked at the expressionless old leader and remained motionless.
Sun Bo walked a few steps and found Su Yuncheng still standing there. He looked at him puzzledly and winked at him from an angle that Lin Nianhe couldn't see: "What are you thinking about? Let's go."
Sun Bo knew Su Yuncheng. In the past, whenever the cultural troupe came to express condolences, he would either ask for sick leave or personal leave. Even if he had to attend, he would be the last to arrive and the fastest to run away.
Someone once enthusiastically introduced him to a partner...and then he volunteered to go to war.
Sun Bo once asked him whether he didn't like listening to singing or watching dancing, or whether he didn't like women.
Su Yuncheng replied: I don't like it either.
Another sentence: If I have that time, I might as well run two more laps.
Therefore, Su Yuncheng's previous ambiguous answer to the question about the object was unilaterally interpreted by Sun Bo as——
Not an object. And it's not convenient to reject her directly.
Sun Bo thought, he was Su Yuncheng's old leader, even if this kid is no longer under his command, he still has to care about him.
Find an opportunity to take him away and let him take a breather away from that girl.
Sun Bo was almost moved to tears by his good intentions.
As a result, he saw Su Yuncheng standing there blankly, looking at him with a somewhat incomprehensible look.
When Su Yuncheng saw him turning his head, he pointed to the empty bunk next to the wall: "Let's talk here."
After a pause, he added: "It's not safe."
Sun Bo replied subconsciously: "Just go to the back of the carriage. There's nothing unsafe. How can I fall off the carriage?"
Su Yuncheng: "I'm afraid she won't be safe here."
Sun Bo: "...?"
He was stunned for a while, then suddenly pinched his thigh.
pain!
So it wasn't that he was dreaming, but that this kid really changed his gender?
Su Yuncheng ignored Sun Bo's move, opened the suitcase, took out the two books, and put two paper bags on the table, one bag of melon seeds and one bag of peanuts.
He told Lin Nianhe: "I'll be back as soon as I go. You can kill some time by yourself first and don't sleep."
"Yeah, okay." Lin Nianhe's lips raised slightly, "You guys are busy, I'm fine, I'm not sleepy."
"Okay." Su Yuncheng nodded, "Call me anytime if you need anything, and let me know if you want to go out."
"good."
Lin Nianhe glanced at Sun Bo.
Tsk, look at that mouth, I guess the jaw is about to be dislocated.
Not only was Sun Bo's jaw nearly dislocated, but his nerves responsible for thinking were also about to be dislocated.
He didn't know how he got to the next bunk, and he even forgot what he wanted to say.
After he and Su Yuncheng were the only ones left in the small space, the first thing he did was to hold Su Yuncheng's face, wipe it on the left and pinch it on the right.
Su Yuncheng: "Are you... okay?"
Sun Bo murmured to himself: "No, this is not a disguise... So you are really Su Yuncheng?" Then he continued to pinch Su Yuncheng's face.
Su Yuncheng: "..."
A trace of irritation flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand to block Sun Bo's hand and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Sun Bo looked him over from top to bottom with suspicious eyes, but still couldn't find anything fake.
He frowned and asked with a serious face:
"What's going on between you and the Lin girl?"
"..."
"Do your parents know?"
"..."
"Can her parents agree?"
"..."
"Miss Lin looks quite normal. Can she like you?"
"..."
"puff……"
Lin Nianhe quickly covered his mouth, his shoulders shaking.
She really didn't mean to eavesdrop.
In fact, the more Sun Boy spoke, the louder he became.
She...can she say that she laughed out loud on purpose? She wanted to remind them to speak softer!
Sure enough, with Lin Nianhe's "reminder", the two people over there spoke much softer, and Lin Nianhe could not hear what they were saying amidst the loud noise of the train.
She didn't listen carefully. She looked at the increasingly white sky and sipped the warm milk, thinking about how she could get an extra half month of family leave from Li Dahe.
The production team's seal is not difficult to get. She can carve one out of a radish. It's not difficult to imitate Li Dahe's handwriting. She can just follow it... But if she doesn't go back, Li Dahe will definitely report it to the commune. A phone call can reveal her.
Um? Why did you think of cheating?
Lin Nianhe shook her head, throwing away this idea that did not fit her personality.
She is a good person who is upright and kind. She cannot solve problems by cheating.
She was shaking her head when Su Yuncheng came back.
"What's wrong? Motion sickness?" he asked.
"Ah? No, no." When Lin Nianhe saw him, he couldn't help but want to laugh again.
She was suddenly curious about what he had done in the past, and why he left the impression on his old leader that he was someone who disliked dogs.
Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Su Yuncheng could see her little thoughts at a glance.
He didn't want to answer, so he sat across from her, grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them: "I have to go out next week."
"Huh?" Lin Nianhe looked at his hand and asked casually, "Where are you going?"
His fingers are long and slender, with clear joints, thin calluses on their fingertips, and his nails are rounded, clean and beautiful.
Su Yuncheng handed her a few peanuts and replied, "I can't say."
Lin Nianhe took the peanut from his hand and ran his soft fingertips across his palm, feeling a slight itch.
She didn't eat the peanuts, so she held them between her fingers, looked at him and asked, "Is it dangerous?"
"A little bit."
"Do you have to go for a long time?"
"It can take as long as three months, or as short as ten days."
"Then... pay attention to your safety."
"Well, don't worry."
"I'll wait for you to come back."
"Okay. If you have something to do, you can ask Zhou Xu to handle it for you. If you go to the police station, just ask the concierge Liu directly. He can handle it."
"Well, I will take care of myself. When you come back, we will eat hotpot mutton."
"good."
There was no pretentious questioning or doubt in the brief conversation, and no superficial reluctance.
They were so ordinary as if they had long been accustomed to this kind of separation, even if this was the first time.
She believed that he would come back well, and he also believed that she would wait for him obediently.
That's enough.
The train moved along the track, meticulously following the established trajectory. Everything was planned and destined.
Lin Nianhe slept in the car for a while, covered with Su Yuncheng's clothes.
Su Yuncheng sat opposite her and looked at her. His eyes were so dry that he couldn't bear to blink until there were double images.
Four hours passed by in a flash, and Su Yuncheng woke her up half an hour before she got off the car.
Lin Nianhe slept soundly unexpectedly. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed and his face was flushed.
She stood up and said subconsciously: "I'm going to wash my face."
The train shook a bit, and she swayed a few steps, holding on to the table before she could stand steady.
Su Yuncheng took out a towel and said to her, "I'm going to twist a towel for you and wipe it with you. I didn't bring a basin."
Lin Nianhe was at a loss for a moment before she realized that she was in a daze and had forgotten that there was no running water on the train.
She chuckled and knocked her head: "I was so sleepy that I thought I was at home."
Su Yuncheng smiled lowly and rubbed her head casually as he passed by her. Then he quickly went to the train conductor to ask for hot water to wring a towel.
Lin Nianhe yawned and stood up to fold the sheets.
While she was packing up, a little boy with three heads and a thick body ran over with short legs.
The train rocks, and the little guy rocks with it.
His body was bumping around on the carriage, but he didn't feel any pain. He was still giggling, turning a deaf ear to his mother's call behind him.
Lin Nianhe was attracted by the laughter and turned around to see him coming over again.
This time he lost control, tripped his left leg over his right leg, and leaned towards the corner of the table.
