Chapter 151 The Bannerman's Gift of a Knife Is a Token of Love
"We have discussed it, and she supports my choice. We can write letters at ordinary times."
"We can go see each other when we have our vacation."
When Shen Yuanjun mentioned Qin Qing, his tone was a little unnatural and his face was a little red. It was obvious that he was not used to talking about his relationship problems with his sister.
"That's good, Third Brother, you have to be more proactive!" Shen Anan nodded after listening.
Although it was a pity that the two of them had to be separated just after breaking the window paper, Shen Anan didn't say anything.
When there is a conflict between faith and feelings, you can only follow your heart. No one else can give you advice. As long as you don't regret it, that's enough.
In the next few days, the two siblings were busy preparing things to take back home. Because they had to go to Beijing first, the dry goods that they had originally planned to bring home directly were sent back by the post office by Shen Anan.
Of course, only a small part was sent out, and most of the useful information was still kept in the space by Shen Anan.
In addition to dry goods, Shen Anan also bought a lot of local specialties from the South Island, such as wind chimes made of shells, coconut candies, and special coconut carvings.
By the time Shen Yuanjun finished his work, it was five days later when the two siblings set out.
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On the station platform.
Yuan Huai bared his teeth and punched Shen Yuanjun on the shoulder, "Old Shen, you are so unkind to just abandon your brothers and leave like that!"
"What's so good about Beijing? If you don't know, you might think there's a beautiful girl waiting for you there."
Shen Yuanjun coughed with a dark face. The person standing behind Yuan Huai quickly pushed him and then kept winking at the side.
"Did I say something wrong? He looks like he's been possessed..." Yuan Huai turned his head casually, only to see Qin Qing standing behind him at some point, staring at him intently.
Yuan Huai suddenly stopped talking and forced a smile with some embarrassment.
Why did Qin Qing come? He just wanted to complain a little and didn’t really want to let his brother down!
"Captain Qin, don't listen to me, there are no pretty girls!"
"Beijing is a good place. If Old Shen goes there, he will definitely have a bright future!" Yuan Huai reacted and quickly made up for it with a few words, but it was really a little pale.
Qin Qing didn't say anything, but continued to stare at him. Yuan Huai turned his head awkwardly and happened to meet Shen Yuanjun's gaze.
"Oh, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I was just talking nonsense!" Yuan Huai felt his scalp tingling when these two people looked at him.
It was not until Yuan Huai was so anxious that he scratched his head that Qin Qing burst out laughing.
Yuan Huai glanced around and saw that everyone had a smile on their face, especially Shen Yuanjun, whose expression changed in a second, and he reacted immediately.
"Okay, you are all laughing at me!"
Yuan Huai was a little unconvinced, and he dodged to Shen Anan's side, "Sister Anan, you can't just watch your brother bully me~!"
Shen Yuanjun saw him approaching An An again, still acting like a young wife, and his face became a little gloomy, "Stop making trouble, stay away from An An!"
Shen Anan smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Hey, Third Brother, calm down!"
When Yuan Huai saw Shen Anan helping him speak, his expression became even more proud, and his chest puffed out even higher.
He could also sense these days that Shen Anan had no romantic feelings for him.
He was not the kind of person who would dwell on it, and had let it go long ago. However, every time he approached Shen Anan, Shen Yuanjun's guarded look was really interesting!
Shen Yuanjun didn't say anything else, just pointed at Yuan Huai, as if he meant everything.
Apart from anything else, the atmosphere of farewell was indeed diluted a lot after Yuan Huai's jokes.
Today, in addition to Yuan Huai and Qin Qing, several other comrades who have a good relationship with Shen Yuanjun also came to see him off.
Everyone knows that after this separation, we don’t know when we will meet again.
The train whistle sounds as it starts to move forward, and we must finally say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away.
In front of everyone, Qin Qing didn't say much, just reminded him to be careful on the road, and then stuffed something into Shen Yuanjun's hand.
Even Yuan Huai, who had just been laughing, had red eyes. Shen Yuanjun gritted his teeth, picked up the luggage, and turned around and walked into the carriage with Shen Anan.
Shen Anan looked back and saw people on the platform waving at the two of them, and even Qin Qing ran after the train.
Even though she knew that she would always experience many farewells in life, Shen Anan still felt that she could not adapt. She was still feeling a little depressed until she walked to her own carriage.
This time when they went to Beijing, Shen Yuanjun specially asked someone to buy sleeper tickets, one middle berth and one lower berth.
When they found a seat, a middle-aged couple, probably in their forties or fifties, were already sitting on the other lower bunk. Although they were dressed simply, they clearly had the temperament of intellectuals.
Especially the wife in the picture, her hair is neatly combed, her eyebrows are carefully trimmed, and her collar is ironed straight. You can tell at first glance that she is a very particular person.
I don’t know why, but both of them have sad faces, and the dark blue color under their eyes is very obvious.
They were just sitting in the same box, and Shen Anan had no intention of delving into other people's privacy. She just nodded at the two of them.
Shen Yuanjun put the luggage on the shelf neatly, and took out the sheets and quilts he brought from home to make the bed for Shen Anan.
After finally sitting down, Shen Anan's mood improved a little, and the idea of shipping CP came to his mind again.
"Third brother, what did Sister Qin Qing stuff into your pocket?"
After Shen An'an's reminder, Shen Yuanjun also remembered that Qin Qing had stuffed something in his bag just now. He was in a hurry to catch the bus and didn't have time to look at it.
Shen Yuanjun fumbled in his pocket for a moment and took out a small scimitar, which was only the size of a palm. The handle was made of ox horn, the scabbard was engraved with cloud patterns, and the ring on the handle was decorated with a silk ribbon.
When I pulled it out, I saw that the blade was shining coldly, and it was a real good thing.
"This should be considered a token of love!" Shen Anan poked Shen Yuanjun, who was staring blankly with an unknown smile on his face.
Shen Yuanjun touched the scimitar in his hand, and his focused eyes seemed to see the person he had just parted with through the scimitar.
"Young man, if I'm not mistaken, this is a Mongolian sword. I guess the person who gave you the sword must be a bannerman."
"When a Bannerman gives you a knife, it means you are in love with him. You are so lucky!" Fu Caiying, who was sitting opposite, saw the knife in Shen Yuanjun's hand and couldn't help but explain.
"Yes, Qingqing is indeed a bannerman." After hearing Fu Caiying's words, Shen Yuanjun smiled even more brightly.
Oh, this is called Shang Qingqing, which shows that this token of love was not given in vain.
Shen Yuanjun avoided Shen Anan's teasing gaze and continued to stroke the scimitar in his hand, thinking about how to return the gift.
He should have taken the initiative in this matter. Now that Qin Qing had given him the token of love first, he must also show some appreciation.
Shen Anan couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw her third brother was in a daze again.
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