VOLUME 28 Chapter 28: The Returning Green Leather Car

At noon the next day, Qin Guan went to pick up Cong Nianwei, and the two squeezed onto the train with their luggage. It was just in time for the peak season of Spring Festival travel, and the train was overcrowded.

When the two of them squeezed into their seats, the tin pen cart was already packed to the brim, Qin Guan didn't care too much, put their respective luggage away before going to the seat with the tickets.

The location where the tickets were bought was good, there was a small seat for two by the window, and it was not in vain that Qin Guan also invited the students who booked the tickets to have a meal.

Qin Guan went over to talk to the person sitting in the seat, and they gave up the seat. This is the case when there are many people sitting on ticket seats. Whoever has an empty seat will sit for a while, and we must be considerate of each other when we go out.

At this time, someone will ask, why not buy a sleeper berth, and then I will spit in my face. The school only provides hard seats, and I have to go to the station to buy a sleeper berth.

Who dares to say that if you can queue up to buy a sleeper berth, I will definitely not hit you when you come out.

Qin Guan hung up Cong Nianwei and his coat, and kindly asked Cong Nianwei to hold their bags, took out the thermos from under the small table, shook it, it was empty.

Fu looked at the crowd in the corridor of the carriage again, and said to Cong Nianwei, "Are you thirsty?"

Cong Nianwei shook her head. She had never seen such a situation since she was a child. Adults were crying, children were making noise, and the carriages, corridors, and toilets were all full of people.

Cong Nianwei didn't wake up until the train slowly left the station. Qin Guan gave him a word of advice, and took the thermos and swam towards the water heater next to the vehicle.

When Qin Guan finished fetching water and swam back from the crowd, his sweater was already crumpled and sweaty.

He didn't care so much anymore, and just took off the pullover.

If he usually does this on the street, it will definitely attract onlookers, but on the train, who cares about you, people who take off their shoes and socks, pick their feet and snore, there are many more people than him.

Qin Guan folded the sweater and stuffed it in the corner of Cong Nianwei's seat, making it a cushion for her when she was tired.

By the time the train passed the first small station, the people in the compartment had already taken their positions and calmed down.

Qin Guan took out a thermos cup from the plastic bag for food, threw some high foam, poured the hot water from the thermos into it, and when he handed the cup to Cong Nianwei, it had turned into a cup of hot and fragrant jasmine tea.

The two were flirting with each other, and the atmosphere was just right, but the passenger on the opposite side ruined the atmosphere by yelling with broken gongs.

"Hey, what, young man, I'll use some hot water." The uncle on the opposite side howled wildly, with a typical loud voice of Qilu people.

Qin Guan nodded and returned: "It's okay, you can use it." The uncle was happy, took the thermos pot and poured half a cup into the big porcelain jar, took a sip of hot water and asked: "Student? Talk about friends? "

Cong Nianwei looked at the uncle's narrow eyes, and suddenly blushed, Qin looked at Cong Nianwei so much that he wanted to laugh.

An ordinary girl who is very stubborn can also turn red in the face because of a stranger's words. Qin looked at Cong Nianwei like this, with stars shining in his eyes, he really wanted to kiss her.

Cong Nianwei turned her head and saw Qin Guan's demented appearance, and knew that this person must have good things in his heart. She stretched out two fingers and twisted Qin Guan's waist.

Cong Nianwei may have practiced the waist twisting method since she was a child. She stuck her fingers into the side of Qin Guan's waist, where a pile of useless fat is most likely to form.

Cong Nianwei crushed the fleshy skin with her fingers, and twisted it~ the imaginary Qin Guan's scream did not sound - Cong Nianwei didn't twist it.

Qin Guan's recent exercise is really very effective. The mermaid line and the small abdominal muscles are smooth and firm. Cong Nianwei's twisting method doesn't work, she can't twist it.

Qin Guan didn't know that he was pinched just now, and he was still enjoying himself. The uncle on the opposite side took out a few decks of poker and asked, "Do you play cards?"

The three looked at the only young man in the circle again.

Sitting opposite Qin Guan was a young man who also looked like a student.

He was holding a thick professional book and reading it in the car, and when the uncle asked him, he gave the three of them a contemptuous look.

Qin Guan glanced at the book in the young man's hand, and only saw the words "Mechanical Manufacturing". Hey, this is the same as his previous life's major, and he is still a colleague.

The uncle saw that his suggestion did not get any response from the people around him, so he turned around and asked a few people in the corridor. The big guys are bored. It's a drive of more than ten hours. If there is some entertainment and kindness, everyone will naturally participate.

The table was too small, so only one person was brought in to play the upgrade, and there were quite a lot of people watching, so they surrounded the table.

The little brother who was reading looked at Qin Guan and the others with contempt, then looked down at the book again.

As soon as he gets his hands on the cards, Qin Guan will know that he has met a master. Even if you, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, have a combined IQ of ten, but in the poker field, that is really not the case.

The other party hit K, and Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei hit 6 desperately. The little brother sitting opposite couldn't bear it anymore, and put the book away: "Hey, how can you hit this at this time? You should This way..."

Cong Nianwei saw that what he said was logical, and said to the uncles, "I'm not very good at playing, why don't I start over with someone else?"

The uncle and the others nodded: "Okay." So the younger brother rolled up his arms and sleeves and joined Qin Guan.

The four of them played 2 again, and after one round, the uncle still hit K, and Qin Guan's group was even worse, not as good as before, and only got to 4.

The little brother smiled awkwardly, threw the cards on the table, and explained: "Actually, my level is not bad."

Of course it’s fine for your level. If you look at the two cards alone, of course you can give advice from the side! The uncle looked at the cards for two rounds, and it was getting late, so he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and shook them at Qin Guan: "Do you want to smoke?"

Qin Guan shook his head, and the little brother next to him followed him. Why did he feel that after playing a hand of cards, the little brother's whole painting style changed.

After the two finished smoking, they also refilled the pot with water.

The four of them are ready to do the most important job on the train, eating instant noodles.

At this time, the four of them were chatting very well. The uncle and Qin Guan Cong Nianwei came from the same place, while the younger brother was from WF, and he arrived at the station in the middle of the night.

Qin Guan casually asked the younger brother's major, and then realized that it was fate. The younger brother was also an alumnus of Qin Guanxiang back then, but he was two years older than Qin Guan.

Qin Guan immediately felt a sense of intimacy, and the two of them were in love within two minutes, so good that they could wear a pair of trousers.

After getting acquainted with each other, Qin Guan realized that this little brother was a copy of Qin Guan before his rebirth, he didn't know how to get along with others, he was stuck at home. So the advantages brought by a good skin are reflected here.

As for the uncle, it is even more pitiful. He came to the capital to do some errands, but he caught up with the tide of returning home, so he had to squeeze back home.

When the four of them were eating instant noodles, the uncle gave him a hard-boiled egg, and Qin Guan took out the thick ham he bought, and each of them cut a piece. The standard equipment on the train includes ham, eggs, and instant noodles.

After eating the instant noodles, the four of them packed up and began to close their eyes and rest their minds.

It was already late at night, and the carriage gradually became quiet, only the sound of the train moving forward, accompanied by the occasional snoring sound, seemed so peaceful.

Cong Nianwei was so sleepy that she had already fallen asleep, her eyebrows twitched into a small knot, as if she was sleeping very uncomfortable.

Qin Guan gently placed Cong Nianwei's drooping head on his shoulder, so that she could sleep as comfortably as possible.

Perhaps feeling that she had a warm support, Cong Nianwei rubbed Qin Guan's shoulder in a very comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

Qin Guan was in pain and happiness in this posture, Cong Nianwei's gentle face was leaning on his shoulder, his lips were only a little away from her, and Qin Guan, who was ruthless but not daring, was struggling.

Before Qin Guan could wake up from the entanglement, the train slowed down again and stopped at a small station in the middle of the night.

When Qin Guan came back to his senses, the train had already arrived at the small station, and the conductor spread the barrier and opened the door.