There is a krypton gold boss in the live broadcast room

Xiang Cun walked to the ticket gate, only to realize that a crowd of onlookers had gathered around him at some point.

Of course, these are not all aimed at him——

What really caught people's attention was the young man squatting on the ground with his head in his arms.

Xiang Cun's eyes shifted to the man squatting on the ground with his head lowered and covering his face. The other man covered his face so tightly with his hands that Xiang Cun couldn't tell what the other person looked like by looking left and right.

The man looked very young, with a thin body. Even though he was wearing a thick coat, he looked very thin. Xiang Cun had no doubt that if the man was only wearing a shirt, he would definitely look like a bamboo pole.

Looks like a badass.

And there was a big sign in front of the little brother covering his face, which said he was cheated out of his wallet and had no money to go home.

Xiang Cun looked at it, feeling strangely familiar.

He seemed to have seen this person before on the overpass of the shopping mall, and that person also appeared in this posture, which was very similar to the way he appeared today.

Is it a professional liar?

Xiang Cun frowned, at least he had met once, and it seemed not good to call him a liar as soon as he met, in case something happened to him.

Out of some impulse, Xiang Cun decided to talk to him, took out a bottle of water and handed it to him: "Come, drink some water."

"Eh? Oh, thank you..." The opponent covered his face with both hands instead of covering his face with one hand, and took the bottle with the other hand. Although he still covered his face tightly, Xiang Cun could see clearly Part of the facial features were removed.

This person's skin was morbidly pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun after staying in the room for a long time, and he didn't seem to have enough nutrition, he was tall and thin with no flesh.

But the voice is quite pleasant, the youthful and energetic voice, even if Xiang Cun is not voice-controlled, he can't help feeling that the voice is really good, at least he no longer has preconceived aversion to this young man.

Xiang Cun's mind suddenly set off a drama about the underworld group kidnapping a young man from a good family and going astray.

He took out a red note from his wallet, placed it lightly in the young man's hand, and said in a low voice, "You look familiar, I seem to have seen you at the flyover last time."

The young man's smile froze in an instant, and the hand that wanted to take the money stopped immediately, and his body froze.

Seeing his reaction, Xiang Cun confirmed his guess: "It really is you?"

"Brother, I, I, I'm really not a liar!" The other party quickly put down his hand, looked at Xiang Cun nervously, and explained bravely: "It's like this, the last time you saw it might be me... ....It was after five o'clock in the afternoon, right? I was applying for a job, but my wallet and mobile phone were stolen. I really couldn't go home, so I had to shamelessly ask for some travel expenses."

Xiang Cun, who hadn't thought about this, was a little surprised. He really hadn't thought about it, and thought it was a special begging group.

Xiang Cun asked again: "Then what's going on with you now?" Did this man have so much flirt that other thieves couldn't help but come over and get involved?

"As you can see, I was stolen again." The other party covered his face again, to prevent Xiang Cun from seeing his ashamed expression, and said in great frustration: "When I came out by train, I accidentally knocked down a Auntie, after I helped that aunt up, I realized that my luggage was gone. All I have left is a bus ticket and my own ID card. If you don’t believe me, brother, I’ll show you Look at my ID card, don't send me to the police station, I... I am a good citizen!"

Xiang Cun: "..."

As he spoke, he quickly took out his ID card, as if he had been prepared.

The name displayed on the ID card was Wei Anlan, and the ID photo next to her was surprisingly good-looking.

Ordinary people take ID photos with fat faces or empty eyes and dull expressions, but the young man in this ID photo can feel the youthful splendor even if his face is expressionless.

Xiang Cun returned it silently, took out the ID card he put in his pocket uncomfortably and glanced at it. In contrast, his avatar, which he thought was pretty good, became several times uglier in an instant.

He coughed and greeted: "There are many people here, please come with me first."

The melon-eating crowd around suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and looked at Xiang Cun with a little more admiration in their eyes.

Xiang Cun: "???"

Wei Anlan agreed: "Oh, yes, but I don't have much time left. The train I want to take will leave in ten minutes."

Xiang Cun glanced at his ticket, and found that there were only ten minutes left before the train started.

Xiang Cun: "The bullet train I'm on is about to leave, where are you going?"

Wei Anlan smiled: "I'm going to visit my dad in City C,"

Xiang Cun couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What a coincidence? I'll go too."

"Then why don't you go together? I'll help you with your stuff!" Wei Anlan took Xiangcun's suitcase without any explanation, and took on the responsibility of a running errand boy attentively and consciously, "Thank you very much, otherwise I'll get off the car later I still don’t know what to do, people think I’m a liar and ignore me.”

Xiang Cun remained silent.

In fact, he also thought this person was a liar at first.

"Hey, the ticket gate is B4, right? It seems to be there in front, what else do you want to buy?" Wei Anlan pointed to the ticket gate not far away, and quickened her pace, but was stopped by the security personnel.

Xiang Cun couldn't bear to look directly at him and ignored him, and consciously stepped on another security checkpoint to be checked.

With less than 5 minutes left before the bullet train starts, there are very few people around the ticket gates, so no matter who is standing there, they will be so eye-catching that they can be spotted at a glance.

Xiang Cunyuan looked at the figure standing in front of the No. 5 car door closest to the ticket gate, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He patted Wei Anlan on the shoulder and said, "Anlan, help me carry my luggage and go up first. I'll go to the bathroom first...By the way, what's your phone number?"

"Eh? 1836..." Wei Anlan jumped out counting the numbers one by one, saving them in order, waved at him, turned and walked in the opposite direction to the station.

Wei Anlan's voice could only be heard shouting loudly behind him: "Hey, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up!"

Xiang Cunguo really ran, but instead of heading towards the bathroom, he ran towards the pit gate on the other side.

After arriving at the entrance on the other side of the train, Xiang Cun specially looked around to confirm that the figure had been thrown away by him, and stepped into the carriage.

Originally, there were only a few minutes left before driving, and after Xiang Cunyi's toss, the doors on both sides were closed not long after getting in the car.Shuttle to the existing carriage, searching for Wei Anlan's seat.

The car number on Wei Anlan's ticket is car No. [-], and he is car No. [-]. The car numbers of the two people are not far apart, so it won't be too troublesome to change seats with the person next to him.

but.......

Where did Wei Anlan and others go?

After Xiang Cun walked through several carriages without finding anyone, he finally remembered the mobile phone he had forgotten in his pocket.

Xiang Cun dialed the number just saved, and as soon as the call was connected, he heard the other party's urgent voice: "Brother, where are you?"

"I'm in the car, which car are you in? I'll go find you."

Wei Anlan was startled: "Are you in the car?!"

Xiang Cun looked out of the window twice, and asked inexplicably, "Otherwise?"

"..."

Immediately afterwards, there was an awkward and long silence.

Wei Anlan said dejectedly, "I've been waiting for you just now, so I didn't go up."

Xiang Cun frowned, and said in displeasure, "Didn't I tell you to get on the bus first with your luggage?" Could this man be a fool?

"I'm helping you carry your luggage to the car..."

"What did you say?"

"..."

"Hello? Hey, hey? Are you still there? Can you hear me? Squeak?"

During the journey of the train, the signal was often lost. Halfway through Xiang Cun's conversation with him, the communication was cut off.Hearing the busy tone, Xiang Cun hung up the phone with a sullen face, and edited a text message to Wei Anlan.

[I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear that you missed the train. Don't worry, you can change the ticket within two hours of the train leaving. You can go to the ticket office and find someone to help you change the ticket for the next train That's it. 】

Xiang Cun found his seat and sat down, but his mood was extremely complicated. Before getting in the car, he specially prepared to close his eyes and meditate on the music, but he was not in the mood to listen to it at this moment.

After waiting quietly for a while, Wei Anlan called.

Xiang Cun's first sentence was to ask him if he had changed his ticket: "Hello? Did you change your ticket successfully? When is the next train?"

Wei Anlan replied: "No, I haven't changed it, they said it can't be changed."

Xiang Cun: "Why can't it be changed? I remember that the rules can be changed."

Wei Anlan: "The next train doesn't even have a standing ticket. It seems that there is no chance."

Xiang Cun was unable to support his forehead, and felt quite helpless for Wei Anlan's behavior: "You can take care of yourself... What are you going to do now?"

"I'm going to take a car, it should be fine, you don't have to worry." Wei Anlan counted the money and said, "It's a good luck that the money you just gave me is still there, buying a bus ticket is no problem!"

Things have come to this point, it seems that this is the only way to go.

"I seem to understand why you have become someone's target. If you don't make trouble, you will be sorry for your good three-legged cat skills. It's hard for you to carry my luggage and take it away. When you come over, I will treat you Let's eat."

Xiang Cun thought that this incident was bad enough for him, but he didn't expect that Wei Anlan could break his lower limit again.

"..." Wei Anlan gasped, and said anxiously, "Brother, I didn't take your box."

"You say it again?" Xiang Cun's mood that had been relieved tightened up again, and his desire to hit someone became stronger.

Xiang Cun: ...I'm going to hit someone.

Wei Anlan was very guilty: "Your box...is not with me, I helped you carry it to your seat, and then your friend said that I would take care of it for you, so I will rest assured and wait for you."

"Friend - friend? Which friend of mine?" Just as he was talking, Xiang Cun had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

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