To put it bluntly, giving up seats is out of love and is voluntary. How can this be considered moral kidnapping? It simply distorts the meaning of love.
From Harbin to Mishan, you have to run all night.
Although Yun Qiao was sleepy, sitting in the hard seat was too uncomfortable. She couldn't fall asleep in the first half of the night and stayed awake for most of the night.
The train stopped several times in the middle. Many people got off, and some got off. The originally crowded carriage gradually became empty.
There was an empty seat across the aisle. The woman let the girl with the oval face sit on this side by herself, while she held the round-faced girl Zhenzhen who had fallen asleep and sat on the other side.
In the second half of the night, Yun Qiao couldn't hold on any longer. His little head was nodding and he fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by He Tingjun.
"Yun Qiao, wake up, the train is almost arriving."
"Huh? Where's the water?" Yun Qiao opened his eyes in a daze and found that he was leaning on He Tingjun's shoulder, leaving a suspicious trace of water on his shoulder.
Yun Qiao's pretty face flushed instantly. She shyly reached out and rubbed He Tingjun's shoulder, trying to wipe away the small stain of water. When she found that there was nothing, she lowered her head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that."
"fine."
He Tingjun didn't think it was a big deal. After all, who can control which side they fall into when they fall asleep?
After taking a look at the red marks on Yun Qiao's face, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva and turned to look out the window.
He Tingjun pointed to the scenery outside the window and said, "We can already see the city of Mishan ahead. The train is starting to slow down. It will arrive in about ten minutes."
Yun Qiao leaned over the window and looked out, the city not far away suddenly came into view.
This was her second time in Mishan, but in her previous life she had come and gone in a hurry, without knowing the place at all.
This place is completely different from Shanghai. There are no vast plains or bustling streets. There are only desolate meadows and snow-covered mountains in the distance.
At the train station, He Tingjun did not follow the crowd out of the train station. Instead, he raised his wrist to check the time and took her directly through the platform passage to the rightmost platform.
His father, Yun Qiao, explained, "To get from Mishan to the farm, we have to pass through a lot of swamps. Taking this farm train is the most convenient way. Otherwise, we have to take the bus to Hulin and change trains several times. This train leaves at 8:00 AM, leaving in the morning and returning in the afternoon. There is only one train a day. It's almost time to leave, and there's no time to buy tickets at the station. We have to hurry across."
Yun Qiao agreed, "Then let's go across quickly."
Yun Qiao carried one of He Tingjun's backpacks and her own small bag, while He Tingjun carried her two large sacks of luggage by himself. The two of them hurried to the innermost platform.
Fortunately, although time is tight, there is still time.
The train hadn't started yet and the female conductor was still standing on the platform.
Seeing them running over with bags, she smiled and said, "What a coincidence you came."
"Have you bought your ticket?"
"Not yet." He Tingjun shook his head: "It's too late. I came here as soon as I got off the car."
"Okay, then get on the train first and buy your ticket later." The female conductor said with a smile, "Hurry up and get on the train. It's leaving in less than two minutes."
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