Rebirth 1970

37

Tang Yingwu triumphantly tied the opening of the backpack tightly, and winked at several people with a smile: "How about it, isn't it good?"

Tang Tang was almost speechless. I don't know how he could be so bold that he stole a bottle of wine directly from the house, and the glass bottle was stuffed into the backpack while swaying, and he was not afraid of being broken on the road.

The train traveled all the way north. With the sound of clanging clanging, the scenery outside the window gradually changed from bright to dark, from the sluggish and dry tree trunks to cover the snow scene all over the sky, making people feel as if they were icy and snowy at first glance. .

However, the small carriages are getting hotter and hotter. The crowded people are smiling and enthusiastic. Someone in the front seat sings a song, and some people in the back seat are playing with a chessboard. They are in high spirits like two armies are facing each other. , Attracted a lot of onlookers.

Only this small corner where Tang Tang sits is exceptionally quiet, each leaning on the back of the seat, closing their eyes to rest for a while.

Pang Yingwu moved left and right for a long time, and suddenly, Lu Xiangyang kicked him off his seat.

He opened his eyes and said, "What are you moving, the fire is burning?"

Seeing that he was awake, Pang Yingwu couldn't help letting go, and quickly got up from the ground, thrust his backpack into his arms, and jumped out and went straight to the bathroom.

Lu Xiangyang: "..."

When Pang Yingwu finally lined up and came back from the water comfortably, he noticed that it was already pitch black outside the window, and the orange light from the car roof was hitting down, and countless long-awaited anxious faces were reflected on the glass.

For a moment, there was a chattering voice in the carriage.

"Oh, did you arrive tonight?"

"It's so dark, and the train stops and goes, who knows?"

"Tsk, maybe you have to live on the train again tonight!"

However, in addition to everyone's accident, the train slowly slowed down. From a distance, there were signal lights flashing out of the car window, which immediately lifted everyone's spirits.

Can't wait for the car to stop, everyone squeezed into the window, head to head, head squeezed to look out.

As soon as the train stopped steadily, the carriage was lively like dumplings boiling under the pot. The crowd was squeezing towards the door, and many people were trapped in the crowd.

Everyone was busy getting off the car, but they didn't expect a strong voice to pull the car door suddenly and shouted, "The car hasn't arrived yet, so don't get off!"

"Oh-what's up!" The crowd immediately dispersed.

This time, the train stopped at the station for a long time before it started moving slowly.

The window was still as dark as ink, and the gust of wind and snow rushed on the window, making the people in the carriage look sleepy for a while, and gradually they all got down and leaned on each other's shoulders into their sleep.

At the moment when the crowd was silent, the door of the carriage was suddenly gently pushed open, and one person walked in, his feet inaudible.

His gaze swept across the entire carriage, and suddenly he settled in a place, stepped over, and lightly poked Pang Yingwu, who was well-sleeping.