a little bit

Continuous snow falls, covering the ridges and railroad tracks. The train runs fast on the rails in the winter night, and the wind and snow whizzes past the window. The glass window is breathed out, and Qiaoqiao draws a circle on it. , a shallow smile appeared.

This is a train heading to the Latin Quarter in the east of the French city. Because it was late at night, almost all the passengers in the carriage had taken a rest. Qiao Qiao leaned sideways in the chair, leaned slightly backward, and slowly lay down.

He once heard Xingxin mention that he was studying in Paris and lived in the Latin Quarter. After class, he would go to the local library to stay, read books and do homework, and occasionally go to the movies or visit the museum. Circle, most of the time, is alone, and does not feel lonely, anyway, the rhythm of Paris is very slow, which makes him feel very comfortable.

Qiao Qiao actually doesn't quite understand this kind of life. He likes excitement, exaggeration, and excitement. It is similar to the semi-retired days of the elderly, which makes Qiao Qiao feel puzzled.

But Xingxin said that it was because he had not been exposed to such a life.

What kind of life does Xingxin yearn for?

Qiao Qiao sometimes imagines repeatedly in his heart, but most of them are fantasies without evidence.

The train was running along the track, Qiao Qiao looked sideways at the snowstorm outside, thinking wildly in his head, he couldn't fall asleep, he thought a lot, messed up, and was very excited, drank half of the bottle of water, and couldn't hold back Living.

Qiao Qiao stood up slowly. There was no toilet in this carriage, only the one in front. He turned sideways and carefully got out.

It was very warm inside the carriage. He put his coat on the table and chairs, and only wore a light brown soft sweater. Qiao Qiao, who was 13 years old, looked very small. His hair was a little long, and the black hair was tied around his neck. , the palm-sized face is very white, and he is not tall. He started to jump up quickly after his food was ready in the last two years.

After all, he had just turned twenty at this time.

He walked slowly to the bathroom. The men's and women's toilets were open to each other, but the doors were closed. Qiao Qiao waited for a while. After a minute, he felt that there was someone behind him. He turned his head slightly and saw only one Cut black shirt cuffs.

At this time, the door of the men's room opened, and a tall blond man came out from inside. When he saw Qiao Qiao, he smiled at him and showed eight teeth. Qiao Qiao was taken aback, and then smiled brightly.

With Qiao Qiao's appearance, in the eyes of foreigners, he looks like an Asian child, and his face is really tender.

After the blond man left, Qiao Qiao was about to go in, when someone patted his back suddenly, and a cold voice sounded behind him, "Miss, this isthemen'stoilet."

Qiao Qiao thought of hundreds of scenarios where he and Xing Xin would meet, but he never thought of this one.

The familiar voice was right next to his ears, making the back of his neck numb.

He turned his head, under the dim light, Xing Xin lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes drooped as before, looking a little sleepy, his eyes were casually placed on Qiao Qiao's face, just a glance, Joe Qiao felt that his breath was stagnant.

He tried his best not to be so excited, suppressing the feelings in his heart, he took a deep breath, and then smiled.

His bright eyes and white teeth seemed to be like a flower blooming on his beautiful face. He looked at the person in front of him, and his body slowly relaxed. He leaned over and got a little closer. Xing Xin was stunned, his eyes focused, and he stared blankly at him. .

Qiao Qiao spoke Chinese, he smiled and said, "Sir, look at me, how do I look like a girl?"

A very beautiful face, very striking.

Xingxin slowly opened his half-closed eyes, looking at the...boy in front of him.

He stayed for a few seconds, then said: "Sorry, I... read it wrong."

Qiao Qiao tilted his head and looked at him with a smile. Xing Xin pursed his lips, stretched out his hands, palms up, and slightly closed them, making a gesture of invitation.

He looked so amusing, he was at a loss and pretended to be calm, Qiao Qiao watched his earlobes turn red little by little, secretly happy in his heart.

Under Xingxin's plea, he finally walked into the toilet, the door closed, and Xingxin who was standing outside breathed a sigh of relief.

How could you admit your mistake?

Looks too much like a girl.

Xing Xin leaned halfway to the side, he looked at the sky, and the face of the boy just now appeared in his head.

Looking at his young age, it should be impossible to travel alone. It would be too dangerous. Maybe there are family members, or coming to study abroad.

Xing Xin was thinking aimlessly, after realizing it, he was suddenly taken aback, why did he want to think about the situation of a stranger.

At this time, the toilet door opened, and Qiao Qiao came out. He looked up at Xingxin, and just about to speak, Xingxin brushed his shoulder, passed him directly, and walked in.

The speed was so fast that Qiaoqiao only heard the sound of closing the door. He turned his head, stared blankly at the closed door, pursed his lips, and sighed helplessly.

The night passed very slowly, especially the night on the train. When everyone was asleep and breathing heavily, Qiao Qiao rolled over and turned on his side because of his worries, but couldn't fall asleep.

Until the dawn of the day, the sky lit up little by little, the thick white snow on the ridge reflected the light, and the people around woke up, a little noisy, a little noisy, but in this atmosphere, Qiaoqiao actually had a little bit of trouble. drowsiness.

He fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, he found that the train had stopped.

At this moment, the train stopped for a while in a small town called Manchester. Joe Bridge leaned against the window, wiping away the fog on the glass with his sleeve.

There were people coming and going on the platform. Some people got off the train with suitcases. Children ran after their parents. There were also many small vendors selling groceries. Most of the passengers in the train got off the train. Buy some interesting gadgets here, and some come out to buy some food.

Qiao Qiao sat inside and didn't come out. He was afraid of the cold, and when winter came, he wanted to huddle under the quilt to be warm and not go anywhere.

After about half an hour, the passengers came up one after another, but the train did not move. After about ten minutes, some passengers began to commotion.

At this time, the voice of the conductor came on the radio. He was sorry that the train could not move, and told them that because of the snowstorm, the track ahead had collapsed due to an avalanche on the ridge, and they had to get off the train. This town for one night.

Qiao Qiao half-closed his eyes tiredly, and along with other passengers, he slowly got off the train with his luggage.

The moment he walked out of the door of the train carriage, the wind and snow blew in his face. Qiao Qiao shrank his neck and hurriedly tied his scarf. Someone behind him urged him to hurry up. His body was pushed and he staggered forward. The suitcase fell to the floor.

He froze for a moment, and lowered his head to pick it up, but the people behind couldn't wait, they all clustered together, and just when someone was about to bump into him, an arm wrapped around his shoulder.

Xingxin frowned, and said to the people behind him, "Slowdown!" Then, he bent down to pick up the suitcase on the ground, held it in his hand, put one arm around Qiao Qiao's shoulder, and led him out of the crowd in strides.

In a panic, Qiao Qiao raised his head, only to see Xing Xin raised slightly, with a graceful jawline.

How could someone have such a good-looking chin?

Qiao Qiao blushed, he was hugged by Xing Xin, the two walked out slowly, the snow gradually became bigger, Xing Xin stood in front of him, looked down at him, "Are you alone?"

"Yeah." Qiao Qiao looked at the suitcase that Xingxin was carrying, and he stretched out his hand, "Thank you, let me get it."

Xing Xin didn't move, but said, "Will the train leave in about [-]:[-], we have to find a hotel to stay quickly."

"Ah?" Qiao Qiao looked at him stupidly, Yuanyuan's eyes widened slightly, and he asked, "Us?"

Xing Xin turned his face slightly, he saw the snow under the wooden eaves, his face was like ice and snow in the crowd of people, and he said to Qiao Qiao: "We are all Chinese. Take care of each other."

What the hell is this?

Xing Xin himself didn't believe it when he said it. He looked at Qiao Qiao, the child in front of him looked like a little white rabbit, blinked his round eyes, and then smiled.

"Okay, let's take a piece. My name is Qiao Qiao. How about you?"

Xing Xin felt relieved, he walked forward slowly, Qiao Qiao followed closely beside him, he turned his head sideways, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said, "Xing Xin, happy Xing, new old is new."

Manchester is really a small place. There are two hotels in a small town. When Qiaoqiao and the others arrived, the cheaper one was already full, and the remaining one had only a few rooms left. But there are still many passengers waiting in the lobby.

Qiao Qiao stood in the lobby, Xing Xin took his passport, and was discussing housing with the waiter at the front desk, after a while, he came over, Qiao Qiao looked at him, Xing Xin said to him, "They said, There is another room, but it has to be shared with two other people, that room has two beds, do you want to live in it?"

If he couldn't stay, he had to go back to the train and sit on a hard chair to make do for the night. He had already suffered from insomnia all night, so he didn't want to go back.

And... I can still share a room with Xingxin, even if there are two light bulbs, it's not a loss!

Qiao Qiao's heart became excited, but his face was calm, and he nodded slightly, "Okay."

They get the room card, the room is on the third floor, at the end of the corridor.

Opening the door, the room looked quite big. There were two beds inside, which were not too small. Xingxin put the luggage by the bed by the window, "Let's sleep on this bed."

Qiao Qiao nodded. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. Qiao Qiao looked up at Xing Xin.

At this time, the door was opened, and two people came in from the outside. Qiao Qiao heard the sound and saw a tall blond man and a shorter Asian man walking in. As soon as the blond man saw Qiao Qiao , his eyes lit up, and he greeted enthusiastically, "Hi, baby!"

Qiao Qiao opened his mouth, and was about to raise his hand when Xing Xin grabbed it and pressed it down. Xing Xin nodded lightly.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Qiao looked at his wrist held by Xing Xin, suppressed a smile, and asked intentionally.

Xing Xin was taken aback, let go of his hand, he turned his head, Qiao Qiao still wanted to tease him, at this moment, the Asian man next to him suddenly said, "Are you Chinese?"

His Chinese is not fluent, but he can understand it. Qiao Qiao looked back at him in surprise. The other party smiled and said, "My mother is Chinese, so I can speak some Chinese. My name is Li Yu. Nice to meet you." .”

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, probably for a handshake gift. Under Xing Xin's gaze, Qiao Qiao stretched out his hand and touched Li Yu's palm.

Afterwards, the four of them sat down and had a chat. The blond man was called Adrian and Li Yu were friends. They were traveling together. They asked about Qiao Qiao and Xing Xin. Qiao Qiao just wanted to answer that they just met. Xin said, "He is my younger brother."

"Brother?" Li Yu smiled and said, "You don't look alike, do you?"

"Half father, half mother, of course not."

After Xing Xin finished speaking, Li Yu was taken aback, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qiao Qiao immediately took Xing Xin's hand. He tilted his mouth, with dimples on his cheeks, and leaned half on Xing Xin's shoulder. When Xing Xin's body froze, he heard Qiao Qiao say, "We have a good relationship. Treat me like a brother."

"Oh, that's it." Li Yu's eyes moved, turning between Qiao Qiao and Xing Xin, and then leaning on Adrian's body, he smiled slowly.

After all, we are all strangers. After introducing each other, we did not communicate much. The lights were turned off at 09:30 in the evening. Qiao Qiao and Xing Xin were lying on the bed, and the sound of wind and snow could be heard outside the window. Qiao Qiao looked at the darkness Feeling the breath of the people around him, his heart, which had been tense all this time, slowly calmed down.

He closed his eyes, and when his thoughts gradually became hazy, he suddenly heard a... suppressed sob, as if crying for mercy.

He froze for a moment, and was about to get up when he was suddenly held down.

Xing Xin leaned over, leaned half on his body, and gave him a "shh".

As soon as he was in a daze, he saw Xingxin slowly approaching in the darkness, his lips pressed against his ear, and his hot breath was on the pinna, half of his body was numb, he slowed down his breathing, clenched his fist slightly, Xingxin said softly, "Don't get up, the person in the next bed is having sex."

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