I, Qing Huan

The train finally arrived at Baoning Station.

Tomorrow night Cheng and Qi Yi have always been concerned about the situation of Nanyang and Qinghuan. They also used the phone to know that they would come to Baoning Station to meet the program group, so as soon as the car arrived, they got off the car to pick it up. Those two people.

The train stopped at Baoning Station for fifteen minutes. They both wore masks when they got off the train. Passing passengers did not notice them much. Before long, they saw Nanyang and Qinghuan also wearing masks walking from the entrance of the station. Before they could get to the sleeper compartment at the back of the car, Qi Yi and Mingwan Cheng outside the hard-seat compartment took this halfway. The two intercepted it.

"Ancestor!"

Tomorrow night Cheng saw Nan Yang, with a kind of excitement of rebirth after the disaster, excitedly wanted to jump up.

Nanyang took a step back, frowning, "Stay away from me."

Ming night Cheng felt that it was really rare to see Nan Yang alive in this life. She was so touched that she wanted to hold her and cry, but she also knew that Nan Yang would never allow herself to hold her, so she could only hold her arms. Turning around, he hugged the pillar next to him tightly, treating the pillar as Nanyang, and cried bitterly while holding it: "I thought I would never see you again..."

Passers-by looked at a girl holding a pillar in tears, looking around in confusion.

Qi Yi carried Ming Wancheng's collar and dragged her off the pillar, warning her in a low voice: "Don't be embarrassed outside."

Qing Huan took out the napkin and handed it to Qi Yi, asking Qi Yi to give Ming Wancheng, "Acheng, it's okay, why are you crying?"

"Master, you still said about me, obviously you cried more fiercely than me when the ancestor was carried out of the car last night..."

"cough!"

Qing Huan gave a dry cough and quickly glanced at Nan Yang's expression. Nanyang still looked like water, and there was no ripple in the bottom of his eyes calmly.

Qi Yi asked: "Is everything okay?"

Qing Huan nodded: "It's nothing big, don't worry too much."

"Well," Qi Yi paused, and continued, "If you have anything to tell me, you can also tell Acheng, the four of us... don't need to be strange."

"I know."

Lightly joyfully smiled. This kind of feeling is really good. There are one or two friends who really treat themselves. Even if there are some secrets that you can't let the other party know, it will definitely not affect the pure friendship between the two people.

Because there was no vj filming under the car, a few people chatted for a while. After the conductor and the passenger started blowing their whistles to signal that they were about to depart, they separated and boarded their cars.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the program team did not dare to continue tossing them. Now, it is enough as long as they can still appear together on the screen. Uncle Vj squatted on the stool next to the sleeping berth and took a few shots, then left with a smile, and intimately instructed them to take a good rest. They can arrive in Bayu at noon tomorrow and get up early in the morning to go to the dining car for dinner.

The opposite shop Liuliu couldn't close their mouths happily when they saw them coming back. These passers-by didn't know what happened last night. The news was blocked very well. They only thought that Nanyang and Qinghuan had something to go to another carriage.

It was still early, and the handsome boy in the middle shop suggested that he wanted to play Three Kingdoms, a table card game. Liuliu and Amei both responded enthusiastically, looking expectantly at the big star on the opposite side, looking forward to playing a few games with the star.

The classic board game of Three Kingdoms Killing, Qing Huan used to play all night with the club's friends in the university. When he saw that young man took out the card, his heart was itchy, and he played with Nanyang.

This board game is simple and not complicated. Nanyang looked at Qinghuan and wanted to play, so he didn't say much, and quietly gathered his head.

In this way, it happened to be a five-man game.

At the beginning, everyone has to draw three generals cards and choose a role for themselves. The handsome guy chose Cao Cao, Zhou Yu in Six Six, Zhao Yun in Amei, Liu Bei in Nan Yang, and Diao Chan in Qing Huan.

When Qing Huan flipped up the Diaochan's military commander card, Nan Yang glanced at it and smiled suddenly.

Nan Yang never laughed like this in front of outsiders. Qing Huan was a little confused, lowered her voice and asked her, "What is the master laughing at?"

Nan Yang shook her head and asked her back: "Why did you choose Diaochan?"

"Diao Chan's skills are easy to use," Qing Huan shook the military commander card in his hand, "and the characters are also beautiful and look comfortable."

"You quite recognize the Lord." Nan Yang said an unclear sentence.

Qing Huan asked, "What do you mean?"

Nanyang was silent for a moment, and controlled his voice to a size that only the two of them could hear. "I said that I am more than three thousand five hundred years old and have a lot of history. I have personally participated in it. During the Three Kingdoms period, I Of course I also witnessed some events and people."

"For example, this lord," she said, she picked up the Liu Bei military commander card in her hand, "I have had the honor to meet a few times, but I can't remember my face. I just remember that the person is quite simple, no card is so handsome. ."

Qing Huan opened her eyes in surprise. She only knew that Nanyang had lived for a long time, but she hadn't realized that Nanyang had participated in every dynasty and every generation of history. Because of this "medium", she felt for the first time Being so close to the real history, the celebrities and generals of the past seem to be within reach.

"So, what about them?" Qinghuan excitedly pointed to the generals cards placed in front of the others.

"Prime Minister Cao has only seen him once from a distance. It seems to be during the Battle of Chibi. At night, I saw him getting seasick and ran out on the side of the boat to throw up. Zhou Gongjin and Zilong had a superficial relationship, Zhou Gongjinqin I played well, and I had a few conversations with him about Qin Yun. What Zilong said..." Nan Yang thought about it for a while, "Zilong, quite white."

"Bai Jing?" Qing Huan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that a generation of famous generals was summed up by Nan Yang with these two words.

"Well," Nan Yang nodded, his tone was very flat, as if he was really telling the past, without a little adulteration, "At that time, men used beards as their beauty, everyone had beards, only Zilong had no beard. Not only did he not have a beard. He has never married. Sometimes, I wonder if he is a real man."

"My... God..." Qing Huan began to doubt life again, feeling deeply that the worldview of the past two decades was shattered.

"However, after all, the friendship is very shallow, and too many years have passed. You can just listen to what I said, don't take it seriously."

"That," Qing Huan picked up her Diaochan card, her eyes were bright, "What about her? This is one of the four legendary beauties. Has the master seen it? Is it really beautiful?"

Nan Yang looked at her, the corners of her lips twitched, and a faint smile.

"Well, I have seen it."

"How is it, how beautiful is it?"

Nan Yang blinked, his eyes faintly swept across the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the feminine woman on the opposite side, passing her pretty nose, and falling on her plump, rosy lips.

"...Generally. I think the little maid next to her looks better."

She whispered.

"What kind of maid can look better than Diao Chan, one of the four beauties?" Qing Huan tilted her head, very curious.

Nan Yang looked at her, her already soft voice was much softer: "You can see by looking in the mirror."

Qing Huan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

The handsome boy knocked on the tabletop: "Oh, oh, two big beauties, can you not whisper? Concentrate on playing cards."

Liuliu hit his elbow vigorously, and said fiercely, "Be polite to the ladies!"

The handsome guy yelled, as if he was hurt, clutching his elbows and grinning, "Miss Liuliu, I have only known each other for two days now. You are so kind to me!"

"It deserves it to tell you to be rude to others." Ami helped.

Several people were playing and making trouble, chatting and laughing while playing cards, and Qing Huan also followed them to chat, and after a long chat, they got in touch.

Nanyang sat quietly on the side and did not participate in the chat. She played cards when it was time for her to play cards. She held the cards and bowed her head out of the round. Playing and playing, the time passed quickly. After nine o'clock, the game broke up, and everyone went to wash and prepare for bed.

Before going to bed, Qing Huan sprayed Nanyang's scalded tongue with medicine. The two of them squeezed into the small bed. After talking for a while, they hugged each other and went to sleep.

In the hard-seat carriages on the other side of the train, the travellers also leaned back or fell to sleep one after another after a hard day.

After sitting in a hard seat for two full days, Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng were a little bit too much to bear, but they themselves were not as big as Qing Huan and Bai Jinqiu Cen Ziyan, and the program crew had no time to care about their comfort. Ming Wancheng has been leaning on her waist since the morning. Qi Yi noticed it, so he tried to get Ming Wancheng to lie down on a tight seat. In order not to occupy other people's position, Ming Wancheng’s two legs were still there. Hanging outside, his head could only rest on Qi Yi's knee.

Tomorrow night Cheng was too tired, so she lay down and fell asleep in a daze, even if her posture was not in a comfortable state. Before falling asleep, she rubbed Qi Yi's thigh, and said vaguely: "Sister, my legs are so soft."

Qi Yi glanced at the neatly laid out test papers on the table, each of them was done carefully by Ming Wan Cheng, and Ah Cheng also carefully corrected and corrected the places where she corrected the mistakes. Looking down at the sleeping girl in his arms, the light in Qi Yi's eyes became softer.

The schedule is very intensive, and the shooting is also very hard. Even so, Ah Cheng still obediently grasped all the gaps to write the paper, and when he was tired, he had to finish writing while crying. It's really rare for a child who was so naughty to become so obedient for her.

Moreover, Ah Cheng is so cute.

Unpretentiously cute, naturally cute.

Qi Yi smiled, raised his hand, and quietly touched Ming Wancheng's long hair, whose tail was as soft as a little milk dog's lanugo.

The phone on the desk suddenly turned on and the screen began to vibrate. Qi Yi shook his fingers on his hair tomorrow night, squinted, and pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of his nose. After seeing the caller on the screen, his heart sank.

She carefully raised Ming Wancheng's head, and put a bag on her hand as a substitute to put it under her head. She slowly drew out and took the phone to the car connection to answer the phone.

It was late at night, and there were no smokers here.

After the call was connected, she yelled in a low voice: "Dad."

"Xiaoyi, we just returned to China, why didn't you tell me and your mother and went to the TV variety show?"

"...It's just a small variety show. I'll be back in Thailand within a month."

"Hmm." The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone paused, "What does the girl next to you in the variety show have to do with you?"

Qi Yi opened his mouth, pondered for a while, and replied: "It's just the partner arranged by the program team."

"That's good. Xiaoyi, in the future, don't participate in this kind of unnutritious show, and don't interact with these actors in the entertainment circle. Zhu Zhu is an exception. She is a highly educated female who graduated from colleges like you. I have no problem with her. However, other people in the entertainment circle are different, especially the "partner" next to you, who hasn't read any books at first glance. Don't go too close to her. It's black if you get close to the ink, you know? "

"..." Qi Yi didn't speak, pressing his fingers on the iron sheet, his glasses slipped to the tip of his nose.

"After returning from Thailand this time, let's meet Haoyang."

"...Can you push further back?"

Qi Yi held the cold cell phone feebly, and his tone was full of tolerance.

"What else to push? Are you planning to never see your fiancé for the rest of your life?"