At the high-speed railway station where people come and go, Mr. Zhuyou stood beside Si Nanxing, with a suitcase in one hand and a bento box in the other. He was tall and straight, with a serious and unsmiling figure. Among a group of ordinary passengers in a hurry, he stood out like a black-clothed bodyguard. momentum.
Others couldn't help looking at him a few more times, but he was unmoved, and turned his head to look at the vending machine next to him. He turned his head and asked the thin young man beside him. When he lowered his head slightly and spoke in his ear, Eyebrows softened all of a sudden: "Have you brought water?"
"Would you like to buy some over there?"
Standing in the crowd, he didn't know whether the aura around him was too strong, or he used some magic secretly. In the crowded station, the passengers left a vacuum around them.
It was the first time that Si Nanxing experienced this kind of treatment like a celebrity out on the street. He lowered his head in embarrassment, and replied in a low voice: "No, just buy it on the train. Then the steward will ask you——is there any fruit juice drinks and mineral water?" Do you need it?"
He intentionally imitated the flight attendant's hawking tone, but Zhu Youjun obviously didn't understand the stalk, and looked at Si Nanxing with a puzzled frown, waiting for him to explain.
There's nothing more embarrassing than telling a bad joke when you have to explain it.
Si Nanxing's expression froze. He didn't know how he was forced into such a desperate situation. Fortunately, the roaring high-speed train entered the station at this time, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pulling Mr. Zhu You to stand at the end of the line: "You will know after a while gone."
Si Nanxing originally thought that Zhu Youjun's way of traveling is usually a big shot who has gone to heaven and earth, and he must have never taken the high-speed rail, so he can show him that he wants to be reliable.
However, he was not as proficient as the first time!
Si Nanxing looked at him suspiciously, then lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Zhuyou, have you ever organized a team building in the Underworld? Or the one who specially took the high-speed rail?"
Zhu Youjun shook his head slightly, and replied with the same volume: "The underworld has always paid attention to the development of the human world, otherwise the ghosts would not be able to seduce the soul. It is said that there was a stupid thing in the past, a movie star died, and the ghost went to seduce the soul, but it was facing the projection The virtual image on the instrument throws the elusive rope."
"Never mind what's going on below, at least we Ten Lords of Hades can't make such jokes."
Si Nanxing couldn't hold back his laughter, lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, and let out a muffled laugh twice.
They followed the crowd into the high-speed train and sat down side by side. Si Nanxing sat by the window, put down the tray very skillfully, and then opened the prepared lunch box with a bright smile: "Although it's not spring, it's also very spring." There is a spring outing atmosphere!"
Zhu Youjun looked at the rice balls he had put on the table, and for a moment he suspected that he took the high-speed train specially to experience the feeling of spring outing.
He shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you also like spring outings."
"I like it." Si Nanxing rolled his eyes with a smile, "But I basically didn't participate in it when I was young."
"I'm not in good health. The teacher didn't dare to let me run around. I was afraid that I would eat something unclean or be frightened. Even if I went, there would be a teacher who would take me all the way, and I couldn't talk to other children. Play together."
It was rare for him to show a somewhat lonely expression, "Hey, I won't participate after that, although the family will take me out to play to compensate me, but it's still different."
Zhu Youjun focused on his side face, hesitatingly stretched out his hand and rubbed his head.
This is his new hobby recently. Human beings seem to use such gestures to express comfort and relief.He didn't quite understand it at first, but Si Nanxing's hair was soft and warm, and there was a little smile in his eyes when his head was touched.
Lord Zhuyou thought, it was indeed a good move.
The train had just started, and Si Nanxing looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window with great interest, and then took out an eye mask with long eyelashes from his pocket.
Sensing Zhu Youjun's gaze, Si Nanxing smiled: "Do you want it too? I've prepared it for you too."
He took out another blindfold from another pocket, which said - call me for dinner.
Zhu Youjun blinked slowly, reached out to take it, and put it solemnly in his pocket, it seemed that he liked it.
"I don't use it now, I'll use it later."
His eyes fell on the rice balls in front of him, obviously planning to eat first.
Si Nanxing put on the eye mask with long eyelashes, leaned back on the chair comfortably, and closed his eyes for the time being.
Zhu Youjun took out a fried rice ball, just took a bite, the child next to him had already looked over eagerly.
Lord Zhuyou: "..."
It stands to reason that this kind of food that has been cold will not emit an overly attractive aroma. This is why Si Nanxing chose to make rice balls to bring out. He is afraid that the food smell will be too strong, which will affect the ride experience of other passengers.
But after biting off the glutinous rice wrapped outside to reveal the stuffing inside, the not strong but still attractive fragrance wafted out, not only the children next door, but even the passengers in the back seat looked at him eating What.
Zhu Youjun silently swallowed a mouthful of rice balls in his mouth. The glutinous rice on the outside tasted soft and sticky. This one was filled with spicy octopus feet. Neutralized by the mild glutinous rice, it is indescribably delicious.
Just being looked at like this, the pressure to eat is really great.
The child sitting next to him looked at the instant noodles his mother took out and flattened his mouth: "Mom, I want to eat that too."
The young lady showed a bit of embarrassment on her face, and whispered to dissuade him: "Stop making trouble, didn't you say you wanted to eat junk food and instant noodles?"
"I don't want to eat it now." The child pursed his mouth, and it seemed that tears were gradually brewing. "Rice balls should be a healthy food, right? Mom, I want to eat healthy ones!"
The young mother couldn't resist him, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to the handsome young man who was not very talkative at first sight: "Well, little brother, you rice ball...where did you buy it?"
She thought about it in a roundabout way, if it was produced by a chain convenience store, let the child bear it and take him to buy it after getting off the car in a while.
Who knew that the other side pointed to the side, the thin young man wearing a strange blindfold, only showing a beautifully curved chin, and said, "He did it."
The young mother smiled stiffly, facing her child's expectant eyes, and said bravely, "Can, can you sell us one?"
"All, what's the stuff?"
Zhu Youjun rarely talked so much with ordinary people. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he actually felt no less nervous than that young mother. He tensed his face and turned to look at Si Nanxing.
Si Nanxing was motionless with the blindfold on, but from his trembling breathing, it was obvious that he was not asleep at all, and he was even laughing secretly.
Zhu Youjun scratched his palm helplessly, and asked softly, "Sell it or not?"
Si Nanxing turned his head slightly, and raised the blindfold a little: "I can't choose this stuffing. It depends on luck. If you are allergic to seafood or other things, you should not eat it."
"No allergies!" The child anxiously came over and gave his mother a hand, "Mom, it's a blind box rice ball!"
The young mother also showed some interest and rubbed her hands: "Then let's buy two! How much is it?"
Si Nanxing originally wanted to give it away, but seeing that this lady is young and well-dressed, and she is not someone who likes to take advantage of others, if she had to give it away, the other party might not want it.
He stretched out his hand: "Then give me five yuan, there are vegetarian ones in it, if you get it, it won't be too bad."
The young mother happily transferred ten yuan, pulled the child over, and confessed solemnly: "Here, you choose it yourself, and you are not allowed to change it if you choose something you don't like!"
The child's face was wrinkled, and he squatted in front of the row of rice balls in front of Mr. Zhuyou. Suddenly, at a young age, he realized what it means to show off his wealth.
He stretched out his hand cautiously, picked out a rice ball that looked special to him, and nodded, "I'll take this!"
The young mother took the one next to him, thanked them, and took the child to eat next door.
The child got the hot dog with ketchup, and the lady got the omelet tenderloin. Both of them ate with great relish. It seemed that they were lucky and didn't pick anything they didn't like.
Si Nanxing looked at their satisfied eating, and felt a lot more satisfied in his heart, and put the blindfold on his face comfortably: "Oh, I didn't expect to be able to do business in the car, Mr. Zhuyou, you really It's a happy sign."
He was wearing a blindfold, and patted Zhu Youjun's shoulder based on the location in his memory, but it seemed to be slightly off, and his fingers even scraped lightly over his ear.
Zhu Youjun froze, and reached out to hold his hand.
Si Nanxing didn't expect to be arrested suddenly, and tried to break free with a slight shake of his wrist, but Mr. Zhuyou didn't let go.
He lowered his eyes and asked, "You haven't been right recently."
Si Nanxing paused, relying on the fact that he couldn't see much expression through the blindfold, he said calmly, "No."
Zhu Youjun turned his head to look at him: "There is something wrong after coming out of the dream."
"I originally disapproved of him taking you to the dreamland. The memory of the previous life is not all about you. It will only make you more confused."
He squeezed Si Nanxing's palm lightly, and Si Nanxing's palm curled up. After a moment of silence, he changed direction, and the long eyelashes on the blindfold were facing Mr. Zhuyou.
Lord Zhuyou: "..."
Si Nanxing himself probably didn't realize how unserious his current appearance was, and he still said seriously: "I watched... the last of Xingnan before."
"He is quite an amazing person. Anyway, like me, let alone the road of reincarnation, if I enter a haunted house and let me take the first one, I will hug other people's thighs and beg for mercy."
Zhu Youjun hooked the corners of his mouth silently.
Si Nanxing heaved a long sigh: "Xing Nan can be the first to walk the road of reincarnation, Meng Xizhou can save tens of thousands of refugees, and even Ye Changting, the owner of the little bad bird, can take care of the family business..."
"I can't help being a little suspicious. I don't know which way I should go. Is it because... I've really grown crooked in this life?"
"Is it really embarrassing to the previous lives?"
"Nonsense." Zhu Youjun frowned, and nodded angrily between his brows.
Si Nanxing was caught off guard and leaned back, and immediately hit the snake with the stick, leaned back, and cried out in a low voice, "Ouch! My head is going to fly!"
Lord Zhuyou had a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong with you now?"
Si Nanxing tilted his head: "Compared with the previous lives, I think it's a bit worse, right?"
"Nonsense." Lord Zhuyou frowned unhappily, "Xingnan is the person Pluto misses the most, and the dream he created is naturally the most glorious moment in his life."
"Wu Yu and Ye Changting and Meng Xizhou in the eyes of the evil king are naturally people in their memories. Why do you compare with them?"
"If you enter my dreamland, you will naturally see Si Nanxing, who is unparalleled in the world, why bother..."
Si Nanxing was silent for a while, with a suspicious blush in his ears.
Zhu Youjun didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and continued to say: "You have to find your own way, even if you guess what they think, you can't empathize with them."
"You don't have to ask them for answers, you know to ask yourself."
Si Nanxing changed his posture, leaned closer to Mr. Zhuyou, cleared his throat and said, "It makes sense for you to say that."
"How can I be such a person who racks my brains and works hard in advance, I have always been a person who can live for a few days, and I will naturally straighten up when I hit the bow."
"Anyway, the extra days you live are considered profitable, so why bother yourself."
He stretched his waist, and came over a little aggressively: "Cough, I actually brought a pillow, Mr. Zhuyou, can I put it on your lap?"
Zhu Youjun tensed up all over: "...um."
Si Nanxing lifted the blindfold, put a small pillow on Zhu Youjun's lap, patted it and lay down on it.
Mr. Zhuyou was heating up, and Sinanxing suddenly lifted his blindfold again, and said in a serious manner: "Mr. Zhuyou, eat something, don't fall on my face."
"..."
Zhu Youjun calmed down again.
The author has something to say: young mother & child: cub, this is unbearable.
感谢在2021-03-1221:13:55~2021-03-1320:09:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. 10 bottles; who's little ancestor? 5 bottles; late summer 2 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Others couldn't help looking at him a few more times, but he was unmoved, and turned his head to look at the vending machine next to him. He turned his head and asked the thin young man beside him. When he lowered his head slightly and spoke in his ear, Eyebrows softened all of a sudden: "Have you brought water?"
"Would you like to buy some over there?"
Standing in the crowd, he didn't know whether the aura around him was too strong, or he used some magic secretly. In the crowded station, the passengers left a vacuum around them.
It was the first time that Si Nanxing experienced this kind of treatment like a celebrity out on the street. He lowered his head in embarrassment, and replied in a low voice: "No, just buy it on the train. Then the steward will ask you——is there any fruit juice drinks and mineral water?" Do you need it?"
He intentionally imitated the flight attendant's hawking tone, but Zhu Youjun obviously didn't understand the stalk, and looked at Si Nanxing with a puzzled frown, waiting for him to explain.
There's nothing more embarrassing than telling a bad joke when you have to explain it.
Si Nanxing's expression froze. He didn't know how he was forced into such a desperate situation. Fortunately, the roaring high-speed train entered the station at this time, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pulling Mr. Zhu You to stand at the end of the line: "You will know after a while gone."
Si Nanxing originally thought that Zhu Youjun's way of traveling is usually a big shot who has gone to heaven and earth, and he must have never taken the high-speed rail, so he can show him that he wants to be reliable.
However, he was not as proficient as the first time!
Si Nanxing looked at him suspiciously, then lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Zhuyou, have you ever organized a team building in the Underworld? Or the one who specially took the high-speed rail?"
Zhu Youjun shook his head slightly, and replied with the same volume: "The underworld has always paid attention to the development of the human world, otherwise the ghosts would not be able to seduce the soul. It is said that there was a stupid thing in the past, a movie star died, and the ghost went to seduce the soul, but it was facing the projection The virtual image on the instrument throws the elusive rope."
"Never mind what's going on below, at least we Ten Lords of Hades can't make such jokes."
Si Nanxing couldn't hold back his laughter, lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, and let out a muffled laugh twice.
They followed the crowd into the high-speed train and sat down side by side. Si Nanxing sat by the window, put down the tray very skillfully, and then opened the prepared lunch box with a bright smile: "Although it's not spring, it's also very spring." There is a spring outing atmosphere!"
Zhu Youjun looked at the rice balls he had put on the table, and for a moment he suspected that he took the high-speed train specially to experience the feeling of spring outing.
He shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you also like spring outings."
"I like it." Si Nanxing rolled his eyes with a smile, "But I basically didn't participate in it when I was young."
"I'm not in good health. The teacher didn't dare to let me run around. I was afraid that I would eat something unclean or be frightened. Even if I went, there would be a teacher who would take me all the way, and I couldn't talk to other children. Play together."
It was rare for him to show a somewhat lonely expression, "Hey, I won't participate after that, although the family will take me out to play to compensate me, but it's still different."
Zhu Youjun focused on his side face, hesitatingly stretched out his hand and rubbed his head.
This is his new hobby recently. Human beings seem to use such gestures to express comfort and relief.He didn't quite understand it at first, but Si Nanxing's hair was soft and warm, and there was a little smile in his eyes when his head was touched.
Lord Zhuyou thought, it was indeed a good move.
The train had just started, and Si Nanxing looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window with great interest, and then took out an eye mask with long eyelashes from his pocket.
Sensing Zhu Youjun's gaze, Si Nanxing smiled: "Do you want it too? I've prepared it for you too."
He took out another blindfold from another pocket, which said - call me for dinner.
Zhu Youjun blinked slowly, reached out to take it, and put it solemnly in his pocket, it seemed that he liked it.
"I don't use it now, I'll use it later."
His eyes fell on the rice balls in front of him, obviously planning to eat first.
Si Nanxing put on the eye mask with long eyelashes, leaned back on the chair comfortably, and closed his eyes for the time being.
Zhu Youjun took out a fried rice ball, just took a bite, the child next to him had already looked over eagerly.
Lord Zhuyou: "..."
It stands to reason that this kind of food that has been cold will not emit an overly attractive aroma. This is why Si Nanxing chose to make rice balls to bring out. He is afraid that the food smell will be too strong, which will affect the ride experience of other passengers.
But after biting off the glutinous rice wrapped outside to reveal the stuffing inside, the not strong but still attractive fragrance wafted out, not only the children next door, but even the passengers in the back seat looked at him eating What.
Zhu Youjun silently swallowed a mouthful of rice balls in his mouth. The glutinous rice on the outside tasted soft and sticky. This one was filled with spicy octopus feet. Neutralized by the mild glutinous rice, it is indescribably delicious.
Just being looked at like this, the pressure to eat is really great.
The child sitting next to him looked at the instant noodles his mother took out and flattened his mouth: "Mom, I want to eat that too."
The young lady showed a bit of embarrassment on her face, and whispered to dissuade him: "Stop making trouble, didn't you say you wanted to eat junk food and instant noodles?"
"I don't want to eat it now." The child pursed his mouth, and it seemed that tears were gradually brewing. "Rice balls should be a healthy food, right? Mom, I want to eat healthy ones!"
The young mother couldn't resist him, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to the handsome young man who was not very talkative at first sight: "Well, little brother, you rice ball...where did you buy it?"
She thought about it in a roundabout way, if it was produced by a chain convenience store, let the child bear it and take him to buy it after getting off the car in a while.
Who knew that the other side pointed to the side, the thin young man wearing a strange blindfold, only showing a beautifully curved chin, and said, "He did it."
The young mother smiled stiffly, facing her child's expectant eyes, and said bravely, "Can, can you sell us one?"
"All, what's the stuff?"
Zhu Youjun rarely talked so much with ordinary people. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he actually felt no less nervous than that young mother. He tensed his face and turned to look at Si Nanxing.
Si Nanxing was motionless with the blindfold on, but from his trembling breathing, it was obvious that he was not asleep at all, and he was even laughing secretly.
Zhu Youjun scratched his palm helplessly, and asked softly, "Sell it or not?"
Si Nanxing turned his head slightly, and raised the blindfold a little: "I can't choose this stuffing. It depends on luck. If you are allergic to seafood or other things, you should not eat it."
"No allergies!" The child anxiously came over and gave his mother a hand, "Mom, it's a blind box rice ball!"
The young mother also showed some interest and rubbed her hands: "Then let's buy two! How much is it?"
Si Nanxing originally wanted to give it away, but seeing that this lady is young and well-dressed, and she is not someone who likes to take advantage of others, if she had to give it away, the other party might not want it.
He stretched out his hand: "Then give me five yuan, there are vegetarian ones in it, if you get it, it won't be too bad."
The young mother happily transferred ten yuan, pulled the child over, and confessed solemnly: "Here, you choose it yourself, and you are not allowed to change it if you choose something you don't like!"
The child's face was wrinkled, and he squatted in front of the row of rice balls in front of Mr. Zhuyou. Suddenly, at a young age, he realized what it means to show off his wealth.
He stretched out his hand cautiously, picked out a rice ball that looked special to him, and nodded, "I'll take this!"
The young mother took the one next to him, thanked them, and took the child to eat next door.
The child got the hot dog with ketchup, and the lady got the omelet tenderloin. Both of them ate with great relish. It seemed that they were lucky and didn't pick anything they didn't like.
Si Nanxing looked at their satisfied eating, and felt a lot more satisfied in his heart, and put the blindfold on his face comfortably: "Oh, I didn't expect to be able to do business in the car, Mr. Zhuyou, you really It's a happy sign."
He was wearing a blindfold, and patted Zhu Youjun's shoulder based on the location in his memory, but it seemed to be slightly off, and his fingers even scraped lightly over his ear.
Zhu Youjun froze, and reached out to hold his hand.
Si Nanxing didn't expect to be arrested suddenly, and tried to break free with a slight shake of his wrist, but Mr. Zhuyou didn't let go.
He lowered his eyes and asked, "You haven't been right recently."
Si Nanxing paused, relying on the fact that he couldn't see much expression through the blindfold, he said calmly, "No."
Zhu Youjun turned his head to look at him: "There is something wrong after coming out of the dream."
"I originally disapproved of him taking you to the dreamland. The memory of the previous life is not all about you. It will only make you more confused."
He squeezed Si Nanxing's palm lightly, and Si Nanxing's palm curled up. After a moment of silence, he changed direction, and the long eyelashes on the blindfold were facing Mr. Zhuyou.
Lord Zhuyou: "..."
Si Nanxing himself probably didn't realize how unserious his current appearance was, and he still said seriously: "I watched... the last of Xingnan before."
"He is quite an amazing person. Anyway, like me, let alone the road of reincarnation, if I enter a haunted house and let me take the first one, I will hug other people's thighs and beg for mercy."
Zhu Youjun hooked the corners of his mouth silently.
Si Nanxing heaved a long sigh: "Xing Nan can be the first to walk the road of reincarnation, Meng Xizhou can save tens of thousands of refugees, and even Ye Changting, the owner of the little bad bird, can take care of the family business..."
"I can't help being a little suspicious. I don't know which way I should go. Is it because... I've really grown crooked in this life?"
"Is it really embarrassing to the previous lives?"
"Nonsense." Zhu Youjun frowned, and nodded angrily between his brows.
Si Nanxing was caught off guard and leaned back, and immediately hit the snake with the stick, leaned back, and cried out in a low voice, "Ouch! My head is going to fly!"
Lord Zhuyou had a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong with you now?"
Si Nanxing tilted his head: "Compared with the previous lives, I think it's a bit worse, right?"
"Nonsense." Lord Zhuyou frowned unhappily, "Xingnan is the person Pluto misses the most, and the dream he created is naturally the most glorious moment in his life."
"Wu Yu and Ye Changting and Meng Xizhou in the eyes of the evil king are naturally people in their memories. Why do you compare with them?"
"If you enter my dreamland, you will naturally see Si Nanxing, who is unparalleled in the world, why bother..."
Si Nanxing was silent for a while, with a suspicious blush in his ears.
Zhu Youjun didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and continued to say: "You have to find your own way, even if you guess what they think, you can't empathize with them."
"You don't have to ask them for answers, you know to ask yourself."
Si Nanxing changed his posture, leaned closer to Mr. Zhuyou, cleared his throat and said, "It makes sense for you to say that."
"How can I be such a person who racks my brains and works hard in advance, I have always been a person who can live for a few days, and I will naturally straighten up when I hit the bow."
"Anyway, the extra days you live are considered profitable, so why bother yourself."
He stretched his waist, and came over a little aggressively: "Cough, I actually brought a pillow, Mr. Zhuyou, can I put it on your lap?"
Zhu Youjun tensed up all over: "...um."
Si Nanxing lifted the blindfold, put a small pillow on Zhu Youjun's lap, patted it and lay down on it.
Mr. Zhuyou was heating up, and Sinanxing suddenly lifted his blindfold again, and said in a serious manner: "Mr. Zhuyou, eat something, don't fall on my face."
"..."
Zhu Youjun calmed down again.
The author has something to say: young mother & child: cub, this is unbearable.
感谢在2021-03-1221:13:55~2021-03-1320:09:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. 10 bottles; who's little ancestor? 5 bottles; late summer 2 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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