The train from Hangzhou to Haicheng only takes more than two hours, and Lin Cuiping and Song Xiaoxiao did not bring much luggage. Originally, Lin Cuiping vowed to take care of and protect Song Xiaoxiao, but in the end, she became the one being taken care of.

There were many people at the train station. Song Xiaoxiao carried both bundles on his back and walked forward, protecting Lin Cuiping tightly.

It was Lin Cuiping's first time to take a train. The last time she went to Beijing North, she followed the Ji family and took a plane. She didn't have to worry about anything during the whole journey. She just followed Grandma Zhang. There were very few people at the airport, unlike the train station, which was so crowded that she might not be able to get on the train if she was slow.

Song 껚꼇 didn't want to hold her hand, so he just pulled one of her sleeves and used his body to block the people who were crowding in from all directions: "We came early, so we won't miss the bus. Go slower."

Lin Cuiping was squeezed so hard that she was dizzy. Her back was pressed against Song Xiaoxiao's chest, and her face was as bitter as a gourd. "Those who knew it was a train station thought it was someone handing out money, so they kept squeezing forward!"

Song 껚꼇 hugged her vaguely, and because the two of them were too close, the tips of his ears turned red: "Don't be afraid, I won't let them squeeze you."

He didn't look very strong, a tall and thin man with fair complexion, but he actually protected Lin Cuiping very well. When someone tried to push over here, he would use his body to block them and prevent them from getting close to Lin Cuiping.

From the time the two of them checked their tickets to the time they got on the train and found their seats, Lin Cuiping's hair wasn't even a mess.

Sitting down, Lin Cuiping took a long breath and asked, "How did you squeeze onto the train by yourself last time?"

Song 껚꼇 unscrewed the kettle she brought with her and placed it in front of her: "There weren't so many people last time."

In fact, with his height, if he hadn't been protecting Lin Cuiping, he would have easily boarded the train by himself...

Lin Cuiping sat by the window inside, opened the window a little, and breathed in a breath of fresh air. Thinking of the scene just now, she shuddered: "You are so thin, you are lucky not to be squeezed into a piece of meat!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a lot of people rushed into the aisle, and someone shouted in front of her: "Don't crowd, there are people in front!"

The people behind were afraid of not being able to get on the train, so they didn't care at all: "Move forward, there are people behind who haven't gotten on the train yet!"

Because there were so many people in the aisle, they had to squeeze to the seats on both sides. Song Xiaoxiao, who was sitting outside, was forced to lean towards Lin Cuiping inside... In a hurry, he supported Lin Cuiping with one hand and leaned against the window to prevent his body from squeezing Lin Cuiping.

On the other hand, the uncle sitting opposite was not so lucky. The guy sitting next to him was squeezed so hard that his whole body was pressed on him. His face was almost deformed. He could only shout helplessly: "Stop squeezing me! If you squeeze me any more, I will die!"

Lin Cuiping huddled in the space held up by Song 껚꼇 and shrank her neck in fear: "Song 껚꼇, I'm lucky to have you."

But in this way, Song 껚꼇's entire arm was placed on top of her head, and his shoulders were tightly against her, as if he was holding her in his arms.

Lin Cuiping glanced up and could just see the bulging blue veins on Song Xiaoxiao's wrist, which formed a sharp contrast with his fair skin. When she raised her eyes again, she could see his rolling Adam's apple and a small black mole on his neck.

Song 껚꼇 was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and said, "The train will start moving soon and it won't be crowded. Just bear with it."

The two of them were so close that even though he spoke in a low voice, the hot air still hit her ears. Because he was exerting force all the time, Song Xiaoxiao didn't notice it, but Lin Cuiping felt uncomfortable all over.

She pursed her lips to restrain herself from looking at Song Xiaoxiao, but she couldn't help looking at his wrist. A thought came to her mind, who said Song Xiaoxiao was weak? He looked very strong. Last time they fought, he beat Song Laoer and the others by himself.

I fought him myself...

Lin Cuiping coughed twice, and quickly removed this unhealthy thought from her mind. She looked out the window for a while, and then her eyes drifted to her side uncontrollably. How could Song Xiaoxiao be so close to her? He didn't smell bad, unlike some chefs who always smelled of oil smoke. After all, he was quite clean, and he always changed his clothes. His soap was made of bee flower sandalwood...

Just as I was thinking about it, the pleasant smell suddenly disappeared. It turned out that everyone in the aisle had found a seat to sit down. Song Xiaoxiao naturally withdrew his arm and distanced himself from Lin Cuiping.

The train started clanking and squeaking, and Lin Cuiping felt lost. She felt that she really should find a partner, otherwise why would she have such random thoughts about Song Xiaoxiao...

Song Xiaoxiao had no idea what she was thinking, so he sat upright obediently. Just now, because he was afraid that she would be squeezed, the two of them were too close, and he was a little shy. He was afraid that Lin Cuiping would feel that he took advantage of her and make her unhappy.

Now that there was no one in the aisle, of course he kept his distance. His butt was almost sticking out of the seat for two people, and there was room for a child in the middle.

Lin Cuiping was unhappy again. She glanced at Song Xiaoxiao and said, "Why are you so far away? Is there dog shit on me?"

“Ahem…”

She always speaks shockingly. Song Xiaoxiao's handsome face turns red: "No."

Not only was there no dog poop, but she also smelled nice and fragrant.

Lin Cuiping snorted: "Then why don't you sit so far away? I won't eat you! By the way, what time does the train arrive?"

"Half past eleven." Song Xiaoxiao answered obediently, and his butt carefully moved five centimeters inside, but only five centimeters.

The finals started at 7:40 p.m., and according to the weather forecast, it would take about two hours to finish. The return train was not available in the afternoon, so they had to stay in Hangzhou tonight.

Lin Cuiping puffed out her cheeks. She couldn't directly ask Song 껚꼇 to sit closer, so she had to turn her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The sunlight outside is very weak, and the glass on the train is that kind of green glass that can reflect people's shadows.

She turned her head away, but remained there in a daze.

She was looking at the scenery outside the window, but Song 껚꼇 was looking at her with his head slightly tilted. His eyes were gentle and not very affectionate, but they were like a dense net that trapped her.

The person who just wanted to be eight meters away from me, my hidden thoughts could no longer be hidden.

Lin Cuiping has always been very courageous, but at this moment she felt as timid as a mouse. Her heart was beating wildly and she dared not look back, afraid that she had seen it wrong, but also afraid that she had not seen it wrong.

His thoughts were so obvious, but he hid them tightly, not wanting her to know...

The two of them didn't talk much along the way. Song Xiaozhi didn't know what to say, and Lin Cuiping's heartbeat was a little abnormal, and she was a little afraid to talk to Song Xiaozhi.