After the exam on Monday, An Ning returned to the dormitory and started to pack her luggage after rejecting the invitation of several classmates to meet and sing K.

The newly purchased clothes need to be brought home. The sweaters are packed in sealed bags and neatly stacked at the bottom of the suitcase, followed by coats and down jackets, and underwear and the like are also packed in clean bags. In the mesh bag that comes with the suitcase, there are also some small and odd things, which are packed into the box by category.

After packing up the miscellaneous things, a suitcase was still mostly empty, and when he was thinking about what else he needed to take home, the phone rang.

An Ning picked it up and saw that it was Mama An's call. He quickly picked it up and called out, "Mom."

Mother An laughed when she heard her son's voice: "Ningning, have you finished the exam today? What time will your train arrive tomorrow? I'll ask your dad to pick you up."

An Ning took the train ticket on the table, and obediently reported to his mother: "The train at 08:30 tomorrow morning will arrive at [-]:[-] pm, more than seven hours, I just finished the last class this afternoon, and I am currently in the dormitory Pack your things."

"Then pack it up, don't bring a sweater back like last year, by the way, is your box full?"

"Er...not yet."

"I knew it," Mother Ann sighed on the phone, "Take off the sheets and quilts and take them home. After I wash them, you can take them back to school. Be careful on the way back tomorrow, 08:30 The train is quite early, set an alarm clock before going to bed tonight, don’t oversleep.”

"Yeah." An Ning nodded, and then told his mother about Pei Xiuran sending him to the city station tomorrow.

Mother An was silent on the phone for a moment, and asked, "Who is Pei Xiuran you're talking about, a classmate from your school?"

This question stumped An Ning. In his heart, he gave Pei Xiu Ran'an the title of 'secret crush', but he absolutely couldn't tell his mother about it. After hesitating for a moment, he could only say: "A friend."

"Friend?" Mother An was obviously puzzled, and asked, "What friend, why have you never mentioned it before?"

"...A new friend, he helped me once, and my descendants met."

When An Ning said this, she felt very guilty. He had never lied to his mother since he was a child, and he made an exception for Pei Xiuran.

"So it's a new acquaintance, so you have to thank him well tomorrow. I have to get up early in the morning to take you to the city station. It's not easy in winter."

An Ning nodded repeatedly, even if Mother An didn't tell her, he would thank Pei Xiuran well.

Afterwards, Mother An asked a few more questions about Pei Xiuran's character, because she was afraid that her stupid son was too innocent, everyone was a good person, and he would be deceived if he was not careful.

After making a phone call for nearly half an hour, An Ning put down her phone and climbed onto the bed with a "groaning" sound, and began to pull the quilt cover without complaint.

An Ning got up from the bed at six o'clock the next morning, folded the sheets and put them in the suitcase together with the quilt cover, and then put the bedding and the like into the empty closet. Yesterday, An Ning was reminded by his mother~ He has already dried all the bedding that should be dried, otherwise he will only be greeted with a quilt of green hair in a month.

After tidying up the bed, he went to the bathroom to wash up lightly. When he came out, Brother Luo was already up. He bought a bus ticket for [-]:[-] in the morning, but because he had to catch the bus, he got up earlier.

Now only Chen Leshi was sleeping in the dormitory, but his home was in S City, and he could leave whenever he wanted, so An Ning and the others didn't intend to wake him up.

After Luo Cheng also packed up, the two of them went out to buy breakfast together and came back. The simple buns and soy milk still made them eat with gusto.

As soon as seven o'clock arrived, An Ning's cell phone rang on time, and she knew it was Pei Xiuran without even looking.

The smile in An Ning's eyes could not be stopped. After answering the phone, she said goodbye to Luo Cheng and Chen Leshi, and hurried out with her suitcase.

This time Pei Xiuran didn't park the car at the school gate, but drove directly into the dormitory area. When An Ning came out with her luggage, she saw Pei Xiuran's eye-catching car.

The car window was lowered, revealing Pei Xiuran's enviable face, before An Ning could call for someone, the car door was already opened, Pei Xiuran got out of the car, walked to him in three steps at a time, and took his hand naturally He turned his face slightly and said, "Go to the car first, and I'll put the luggage in the trunk."

After speaking, without waiting for An Ning to respond, she dragged the suitcase with her long legs and left. An Ning looked at the empty hands for a moment, she was a little dazed, she opened her mouth and finally did not object.

After waiting in the car for less than a minute, Pei Xiuran came back, feeling cold, fastened his seat belt and started the car.

An Ning sat in the passenger seat, secretly looked at Pei Xiuran who was beside him, and saw that there was an indistinct tiredness on his face, and then remembered that she had neglected something.

Pei Xiuran arrived at his school at seven o'clock in the morning, and it would take an hour to drive from the urban area to S University even if there was no traffic jam, which meant that Pei Xiuran had to leave home before six o'clock to arrive at their school on time, so As a result, the time to wake up will be earlier.

Thinking of this, An Ning wanted to slap himself, he glanced at Pei Xiuran guiltily and asked, "Chu Ci, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet. I was in a hurry in the morning, so I didn't have time to eat." Pei Xiuran said lightly, but An Ning's guilt deepened. He opened the zipper of his backpack and took out a large bag of snacks, which he was going to kill time on the train. In addition to some potato chips, wing tips, and beef jerky, there are also some full-fledged biscuits and small cakes.

He handed things in front of Pei Xiuran as if offering treasures and said, "Chu Ci, I have some food for you, let me have breakfast for you."

Hearing this, Pei Xiuran glanced at the colorful bag of snacks, and couldn't help laughing: "You can keep it in the car and eat it yourself, it's inconvenient for me to drive now."

"It's okay, I'll just feed it to Li." An Ning's eyes were shining, and she had the expression of a puppy trying to please her master. She didn't know how much her unintentional words had impacted Pei Xiuran.

"You, feed me?"

"Is there a question?" An Ning asked back, and before Pei Xiuran could answer, she searched for snacks in the bag, muttering, "This is Oreo, ultra-thin and ultra-crispy, just like Qi Guang's Mingjiao; this is honey almond, It’s very crispy and fragrant, but it’s a bit hard, just like Lele’s hidden sword, this one is cotton candy, colorful and very pretty, just like my Xiuxiu, and also very similar to Chuci’s Qichun.”

Pei Xiuran was amused by An Ning's broken thoughts. It was the first time he had heard someone associate snacks with the Three Swordsmen. Especially when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but like it in his heart. When he looked at An Ning, his eyes and brows hung. With pampering and joy.

An Ning rummaged for a long time, finally took out a small bag of steamed cakes and tore them open, leaned sideways and raised her hands to bring the cakes to Pei Xiuran's mouth, her dark eyes were full of anticipation: "Chuci, eat this, it's soft, delicious."

Pei Xiuran held both hands on the steering wheel, scheming not to free one hand, seeing An Ning's expectant eyes and soft expression, his whole heart melted.

The steamed cake that was handed to his mouth exuded a tempting milky scent, and being pinched by two thin white fingers, Pei Xiuran couldn't tell which one was more appetizing for a while, so he lowered his neck and bit into the cake in front of him in a strange way. mouth.

The two fed one to the other, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious. This harmonious and loving interaction did not stop until the car drove into the city station.

It was 10:[-] when the two got off the train, and they were about to board the train in four or ten minutes. An Ning took the ticket from the self-service ticket machine, and followed Pei Xiuran to the waiting room.

The train that An Ning was on hadn't started the ticket check yet, so the two had no choice but to find a seat and sit down with the suitcase sandwiched between them. The atmosphere began to cool down again as parting was imminent.

There is a young couple sitting next to him. The tall boy is telling his girlfriend Yin Yin the precautions on the road, don’t fall asleep in the car, be careful with your wallet and mobile phone, add a coat when it’s cold, and go home Report to him that he is safe, and if you miss him, you can call or send a text message directly to ensure that he is on call.

The girl who was told complained that her boyfriend was too long-winded, but at the same time she smiled sweetly, and put her hand into the tall boy's hand coquettishly, letting him warm it up.

An Ning was overwhelmed with envy, thinking of Pei Xiuran grabbing his hand and putting it in his pocket to cover it when he was visiting the campus a few days ago, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but stare at Pei Xiuran's hands, hoping that he could warm his hands like before.

When he was in a trance, he heard Pei Xiuran chuckle lowly, and leaned into his ear and asked, "Why do you keep staring at my hand? Don't tell me you still know palm reading?"

The roots of An Ning's ears were red, and he didn't know how to answer. If he answered "yes", what if Pei Xiuran asked him to read his palm? If he answered "no", then he had to explain why he kept staring at Pei Xiuran's hand. Either answer will put An Ning in a dilemma.

Just when he was hesitating, Pei Xiuran handed his hand in front of him, spread out his palm and said, "Show me how my palm looks."

An Ning felt bitter, how could he read palms, but the warm palm in front of him was so alluring that he couldn't help but hold it with both hands.

Pei Xiuran is in good health and very angry. Even in the winter, he is still warm. He has beautiful palms, long index fingers, neatly trimmed nails, and clear and deep lines on his palms. This kind of person does things neatly and is very assertive. The feelings are simple and strong, from the beginning to the end.

An Ning grabbed Pei Xiuran's hand and put it on his thigh, propped it up with one hand, and spread his crooked fingers with the other, trying to recall the knowledge he read in miscellaneous books, but these memories were too fragmentary, and he had never systematically studied metaphysics and gossip , I didn’t know anything about palm lines, so I had to pretend to draw the lines on the opponent’s palm with the tip of my index finger, and began to explain: "This is the lifeline, which represents your health and life. Chuci, your lifeline is very important. It is long, it is connected to the wrist, and the fork is not broken, which means that you can live a long life and be healthy for the rest of your life."

"This is your career line, which is very long and profound, which means that your career is successful and you can create some achievements."

"This is your love line. There are no split ends, and the lines are simple and deep. It means that you and the person you like will be together for a lifetime."

"Forever?" Pei Xiuran raised his eyebrows, and then smiled with satisfaction, "I didn't expect Gun Gun to be so accurate, then show me when my marriage will come, and when will the person I like confess to me?"

Pei Xiuran kept paying attention to An Ning when he was speaking, from his trembling eyelashes to the expression of distress and joy when he grabbed his hand, every little gesture made him very fond of it, especially when the other party used his fingers to trace the shape of his palm. The lines, the slightly cool fingertips seemed to have magical powers, and wherever they scratched, they started to itch, and the itch spread along the palm to his heart, making his whole body crisp together.

An Ning held Pei Xiuran's hand and put it on her thigh, looking at him with full eyes, her heart was beating fast in a race, and when facing Pei Xiuran's gaze, she blurted out: "Hurry up."

"When is it coming soon?" Pei Xiuran asked, with a faint sigh, "I can't wait."

The four eyes are connected, and there seems to be an electric current "crackling" in the air.

An Ning's heart was beating like a drum, and he shouted "Quickly confess, quickly take him down!" This strong desire occupied all his mind, making him completely incapable of thinking.

"Chu Ci, I..." An Ning was about to speak when she was interrupted by a female voice on the radio: "Everyone, the ticket check for train D1740 is now starting, please bring your luggage to ticket gate No. 08. Check in."

Pei Xiuran sighed, with obvious disappointment in his eyes. Before An Ning could speak, he stood up straight, pulled the suitcase and said, "Let's go to the ticket check first, and we'll talk later when we have something to say."

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