The train slowly started moving. Song Zhe looked out the window at the scenery, feeling full of anticipation as he was with the girl he loved.
After sitting for a while, I couldn't help but take the photos out of my pocket again and look at them carefully, one by one.
His eyes were like deep, dark pools, filled with endless tenderness and affection.
Song Zhe stroked Su Tian's face in the photo again and again, every glance filled with deep love.
He realized that looking at the photos alone couldn't satisfy his heart. In an instant, he quietly stood up and stared silently at Su Tian's sleeping face.
It seemed as if he wanted to etch Su Tian's face into his heart forever with this burning gaze. How could she be so charming even when she was sleeping?
He's completely addicted to something called "Su Tian" (a Chinese slang term for a woman who is overly sweet and charming). Is it really okay for a soldier to become like this?
Time flew by as the train started moving.
Before we knew it, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
After sleeping for three hours, Su Tian woke up and sat up.
When Song Zhe saw that Su Tian had woken up, he smiled and asked her, "You're awake. Do you have water? Are you hungry? Do you need me to go out and buy you food, or would you like to eat the steamed buns and mantou that Grandma bought?"
"Let's eat what your grandma bought. I'll come down and eat with you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Tian lost her footing and almost slipped, but Song Zhe quickly caught her with both hands.
Oh my god, she swore she didn't mean to, how could she have almost fallen twice in a row? Then Song Zhe caught her.
What happened to her title of "female demon" and "female slayer"? Was it just for show? How could she even miss a step on the lower bunk below her?
Song Zhe hugged her tightly, and asked with a worried look, "Are you alright?"
Then, looking at her fair and smooth feet, he breathed a sigh of relief after finding that they weren't red.
"Next time, come down slowly, don't rush," Song Zhe said with the concern of an old father.
"Okay, it was an accident. I don't usually make these kinds of small mistakes. Who knew that I would have two small accidents in a row in front of you today?" Su Tian looked at Song Zhe apologetically.
Song Zhe relaxed his gentle eyebrows and opened his moist red lips to say, "It's okay. Even if you make a big mistake and cause a huge disaster, I will cover for you, as long as you don't treat me like a stranger."
If it weren't for the inconvenience of being on the train, she would have asked him.
"Here, have some. Is it a bit cold like this? Doesn't it taste very good?"
Song Zhe looked at Su Tian, chewing on the steamed bun in his hand, "I'm used to it. When we were marching in the field, we didn't even have steamed buns to eat."
Su Tian took a bite of the steamed bun, touched his face with her other hand, and said with a pang of sadness, "You've worked so hard. You joined the army at the age of fifteen and have come this far step by step."
Taking advantage of the moment, Song Zhe grabbed Su Tian's hand that was touching his face, his eyes overflowing with doting affection.
"You've learned to care about me now? Don't you?"
"Isn't it true that I've always been concerned about you?" Su Tian asked, stunned.
“This is different. Before, you cared about me out of friendship, but it was polite and distant.”
During your time in Beijing, you and I would have different kinds of interactions from time to time.
Sometimes it's patting my head, sometimes it's playing with my hand, and sometimes it's hugging me on your own initiative.
And now, your hand is touching my face.
Song Zhe's intense gaze once again set Su Tian's heart ablaze.
She felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and her heart was beating faster and faster, almost 140 bpm.
"Are you going to confess your feelings to me in a place like this?" Su Tian stared in disbelief.
Just as Song Zhe was about to speak, suddenly, with a creak, a middle-aged man entered through the carriage door.
Damn it, why did he have to come at this crucial moment, right when the atmosphere was so intense and he was about to confess his feelings?
Song Zhe glanced coldly at the man, then suppressed his urge to hit him.
Su Tian instantly felt that the middle-aged man's entry was incredibly coincidental, haha... he had saved her.
She realized she wasn't mentally prepared yet, and decided to think about it carefully once she returned to her province.
"Want some more? I only ate one." Su Tian broke the silence and picked up another bun to eat.
Song Zhe could only sigh helplessly and picked up a steamed bun to continue eating.
After finishing the steamed bun, Su Tian ate a mantou (steamed bread), drank several mouthfuls of spiritual spring water, swallowed, and said, "I'm going to the toilet to wash my hands first. Do you want to come with me?"
"Okay, let's go."
The two walked out of the carriage one after the other and onto the crowded aisle.
Suddenly, Su Tian noticed that the little gourd on her neck was getting hot, so she immediately pulled Song Zhe back and forward.
Then, he slowed his pace, walking step by step, his eyes constantly scanning his surroundings with vigilance.
Song Zhe noticed that Su Tian's originally bright eyes had instantly lost their warmth, and her gaze had become cold and sharp, like two icy knives.
He instantly became alert and silently observed everything around him.
The further they walked, the hotter the gourd became, until Su Tian could no longer bear the heat.
Suddenly, she noticed a man in the corner of the carriage who looked flustered, his eyes filled with fear and panic.
Su Tian gave Song Zhe a wink, and Song Zhe immediately noticed the strange behavior of the man in the corner.
Song Zhe walked up to the man with a cold expression. Before he could even reach out to grab him, the man immediately tore open his clothes.
He pulled a grenade from his pocket and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't move! If you move again, I'll take you all down with me!"
Su Tian and Song Zhe watched this scene coldly, letting the man shout and yell.
The people in the carriage were terrified; some tried to climb onto the train to escape, while others tried to force open the doors.
The train police and attendants quickly calmed down the agitated and frightened passengers. Sharp-eyed Su Tian noticed two people slowly backing away, trying to escape.
Just then, Su Tian rushed over and kicked the two people who were trying to escape to the ground.
The person holding the grenade was momentarily distracted, and at that critical moment...
Song Zhe charged forward with the agility of a cheetah, grabbed the man's hand holding the grenade, and with a forceful pull, dislocated his hand.
Song Zhe seized the opportunity to catch the grenade and handed the man over to the train police for safekeeping.
Meanwhile, the train police also helped keep an eye on the two people who were trying to escape.
What should be done with these three people?
Su Tian looked at the three men's timid and hesitant demeanor; they didn't seem like enemy agents.
"We're almost at the next stop. Let the train police take them to the nearest police station. We're leaving these people with you; we'll head back now."
"What are your names? Thank you so much for your help," one of the train police officers said.
"No need to be polite. My name is Song Zhe, and her name is Su Tian. Okay, we'll be going now."
The little gourd around Su Tian's neck finally calmed down, and the train was safe.
It wasn't until Song Zhe and Su Tian had been gone for a while that the people in the carriage realized what had happened.
One of them clapped excitedly, and then the rest of them joined in.
Immediately, the carriage was filled with applause from those who had escaped disaster.
"Want to wash your hands? The toilet is here."
"Yes, let's do it together."
After washing their hands, the two returned to the carriage.
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