The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

The task reached 20% so quickly. It was expected but unexpected. Song Tingyun was no longer surprised.

Perhaps the gears of destiny have changed since he came to this world, and the butterfly effect brought about will affect many, many things. In the end, everything is moving in the right direction.

Song's father sent the two of them to the city to take a train. When they arrived at the train station, Song's father, who was usually taciturn, began to tell Xu Mingli, telling him to take more care of Song Tingyun outside.

It takes a day and two nights to take a train from their small city to the capital. In order to save money, Song Tingyun and Xu Mingli bought tickets. Not only was it uncomfortable to sit there for such a long time, they would also make them hungry, and the food on the train was expensive.

After Song's father explained, he bought a lot of food for the two of them.

"When you get here, please ensure that your family is safe. If you really can't survive, don't hold on. Your family will always have your backing."

In this era of backward thinking, Song's father did not choose extreme education, and did not warn the two younger generations that they must make a name for themselves or else they would not go home.

But tell them that home will always be your harbor and your backing.

"Dad." Song Tingyun doesn't really approve of parents in this world because he doesn't like the ideas in this era.

They are stubbornly feudal and prefer boys over girls, but their love for their children is not fake.

"Don't worry, I will definitely look like a good person when I come back so that you can look good on your face."

"Can you please let me shine? You are both my sons." Father Song patted Song Tingyun on the shoulder, turned to look at Xu Mingli and said, "The man has his ambitions in all directions. You two have the courage to come out." If you want to break through, then grit your teeth and work hard, don’t let others look down upon you.”

"I know, uncle."

"Well, you two go in quickly, I have to rush back to take the last bus."

Song's father can't stay here for too long. There are two passenger buses from the city to their town every day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. If he misses it, he can only stay in the city and wait until he returns tomorrow.

A night's stay in a small hotel in the city is enough for a big family, and they can have a delicious meal of meat.

"Then please go slower on the road."

"understood."

After Song's father sent his two children into the station, he turned around and left. Song Tingyun felt uncomfortable. He looked back at the fallen figure and made up his mind to work hard no matter what.

Even if he knew that Xu Mingli would definitely succeed, he still had to work hard and at least not let down the efforts and expectations of his parents in this world.

"Xu Mingli, what do you think the capital is like?"

The two of them didn't have much luggage, and Xu Mingli carried it all in his hands. He followed Xu Mingli closely with the instant noodles Song's father bought for them.

Xu Mingli was afraid that he would lose him, so he stopped and waited for him after taking two steps: "I haven't been there either, but it's definitely better than here."

"That's right." Song Tingyun glanced at the other people waiting for the train at the train station. There were no glamorous people, but ordinary people in simple and patched clothes, carrying large and small bags.

There was nothing out of place between him and Xu Mingli walking here. If I really wanted to say it, it was that their looks were particularly outstanding.

Song Tingyun believed it wouldn't take long.

Xu Mingli will become a dazzling presence among the crowd.

It would take more than an hour for the train to arrive at the station. Xu Mingli first found a place for Song Tingyun to sit down. There was only one empty seat. He put the things in front of Song Tingyun while he stood.

Song Tingyun was embarrassed to sit alone, so he stood up and asked Xu Mingli to sit. Xu Mingli smiled, put his big hand on his head, rubbed it and said, "Just sit down. There seems to be free hot water there. I'll give it to you." Eat instant noodles to warm yourself up."

Railway stations in this era did not have air conditioning or heating at all, and there was even ventilation on all sides. They chose a location near the edge, where the cold wind blew, making it extremely cold.

When Xu Mingli spoke, he also deliberately pointed in the direction where the wind was blowing, and deliberately shielded Song Tingyun from the cold wind.

Naturally, these subtle movements of his could not escape Song Tingyun's eyes.

Maybe his care was unconscious, or maybe he heard the advice from his family. No matter what the starting point was, Song Tingyun felt warm in his heart.

"I'm not hungry." Song Tingyun shook his head. He was not hungry now and did not want to eat.

What should he do if he wants to hug Xu Mingli?

"Really not hungry?"

"Really." Song Tingyun looked up at Xu Mingli, his mouth pursed tightly, and his eyes filled with unspeakable affection.

Xu Mingli was touched by his look, and his whole body was numb from his hair to his heels.

In front of Song Tingyun, who was walking involuntarily as if his body was out of control, the distance between the two people was now zero.

"What's wrong?" Xu Mingli's voice softened unconsciously, and there was a tenderness in his tone that he could not even detect.

Song Tingyun didn't say anything, just rested his head on Xu Mingli's waist.

"Is it cold?" Xu Mingli touched Song Tingyun's head, unbuttoned his cotton-padded coat, let Song Tingyun stick to the sweater underneath him, and then wrapped him in the cotton-padded coat, "Is it still cold like this?"

Song Tingyun still didn't speak, but his movements became more precise. He raised his hands and put them around Xu Mingli's waist, with a full gesture of dependence.

Maybe it was because in this cold wind, everyone was working hard to make a living, and no one paid attention to whether the actions between the two of them were a little too ambiguous.

The two of them have a space that belongs to them in this small world.

Feeling Song Tingyun's closeness, Xu Mingli's heartbeat continued to accelerate.

It seemed that something, some answer, was about to come out with the beating of heartbeats.

On the other side, Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Xu returned home and wiped their tears while cleaning up the rooms of their two children. They all found money under their pillows.

Song's mother prepared 2,500 yuan for Song Tingyun, and Song Tingyun left 1,000 yuan for his family.

Xu Fengjiao and Mrs. Xu gave Xu Mingli one thousand and two hundred yuan. Xu Mingli kept 700 yuan and left with 500 yuan.

They are not selfish people, nor are they the kind of white-eyed wolves. They know that their family members have sacrificed for them, and they are trying their best to be considerate of the elders in the family.

When Song Tingyun left money, he also left a note. He told Song's mother that when winter came, she must give her three sisters new clothes and not let them get married early and wait for him to come back after making a lot of money.

Seeing the money left behind, the elders burst into tears at home. They were reluctant to let their children go out so far, worried that they would not be able to eat, sleep or suffer outside. At the same time, they were also happy that the children had finally grown up and understood, and knew how to be considerate of their elders.

For a moment, there were all kinds of mixed feelings in my heart, and finally they all turned into tears, reluctance and longing, and dissipated in the cold winter.

Children are like little swallows that grow up. One day they will leave the nest and leave their parents.