Not interrupting is the best listening.

Sun Simiao implemented this very well.

He listened to the old lady smiling and talking about her grandson and grandson.

It was difficult for the old lady to get off the car before she could rest for a while.

Fortunately, I got off the bus with two stops.

When the old lady got off the bus, Sun Simiao took a look and said that this station was a small station and she had no impression.

Lying on the small bed, Sun Simiao's mind was all about what she should do after she went back.

I will spend more time with my grandmother and grandpa, and I will spend more time with my ancestors who have gone up the mountain again, and I will also visit my grandparents' house.

All in all, the itinerary is very compact.

Thinking that I could take a snatch for a while, I felt that my body was being pushed.

Open your eyes and meet a pair of deep eyes that are as deep as the abyss.

The glory of that moment was swallowed by the eyes of the abyss.

Sun Simiao didn't know her expression at this time, but it was conceivable that she must be surprised.

"Sorry, can you discuss something?"

The dull and low voice came into Sun Simiao's eardrums, creating an electric current that shook his mind back to his mind.

"kid?"

Sun Simiao asked back.

That's really enough!

Even if this guy hasn't seen him for a few years, he is still so annoying.

"Yeah, kid!"

Sun Simiao got off the bed, stood in front of the man, and then became depressed.

It's indeed a child.

Even though it was almost 1.6 meters tall, it was indeed a big difference compared to the man's height.

What does this man eat?

Why?

What to do if you grow that tall?

The person behind the man was also amused by Sun Simiao's operations.

"Little girl, our boss is nearly 1.9 meters tall. Your small body is really not enough to see!"

A handsome face that fell into the mortal world appeared from behind a man.

Sun Simiao is a face-controller, and this has not changed for so many years.

"Hello, handsome guy!"

The smile is so sweet, it looks so beautiful.

The boy seemed to know that his face looked good, and there was no sign of being bad at all, and he looked forward to his head.

"Little girl, she has a good attitude, and her brother is handsome!"

Do you know what handsome is, just answer?

Sun Simiao looked down on the boy's thick-skinned face, but she couldn't resist her liking for this face.

He Yiting reached out and pressed the elf boy's head back, and then continued to say to Sun Simiao with a serious look on his face:

"Kid, can you change the bed with you? We have some discussions! My bed is under the next door!"

He Yiting handed a ticket to Sun Simiao to see.

At this time, the flight attendant has not come to exchange tickets yet, so he still has the same kind of tickets as the ones in his hand.

Sun Simiao took a look and the ticket showed that they were also going to Taipei City.

He looked up and met He Yiting's eyes again.

There is no trace of familiarity with oneself in these eyes, but only indifference to strangers.

Sneer.

Sun Simiao stood up with her backpack.

"I won't take other things, come and get them when I get off the bus later!"

I went to the bed next door casually.

It was the first time that He Yiting was ignored so much and was still very uncomfortable.

He felt very familiar at first sight when he saw the girl, but he clearly remembered that he had never seen that girl.

The elf boy waited for Sun Simiao to leave and poked He Yiting in the arm:

"Boss, that's OK, I offended the little girl!"

Every time I come out, the boss always has a stern face. If he hadn't been good-looking, he would have been disliked eight hundred times.

He Yiting frowned, took out his notebook, opened it, pointed to a picture he drew and said:

"Why are there so much nonsense? You'll be there in a while. Have you all sorted it out?"

The information they received temporarily is still indecisive. They can't make a conclusion on the information they have received. They take advantage of the time in the car to find a breakthrough.

I really don’t know what those Russians were thinking, the information they got was incomplete.

Sun Simiao was lying on the bed this time, and it was already dark outside.

New Year’s Eve is really a lively day.

Because it was dark, the supper turned out to be dumplings, which were provided on the dining cart.

It is said that it was delayed on New Year's Eve and could not have the New Year's Eve dinner. Each person had two taels of dumplings.

Sun Simiao was very moved when he was able to eat dumplings by train for the first time.

But she has no appetite.

The cold eyes of He Yiting just now were all in my mind.

She once imagined what it would be like to meet again many times, but she never thought it would be like this.

He really couldn't remember himself, and even the memories of others were sealed and tampered with by Baoyu.

No one still remembers the inexplicable entanglement childhood of Sun Simiao and He Yiting.

I couldn't eat the dumplings with me, and there was a heated discussion in the carriage.

Finally, Sun Simiao walked to her original bed with the lunch box in her hand.

Seeing several men each holding a black notebook, the pen in their hands was dazzling.

"Give it to you!"

Without a single nonsense, Sun Simiao stuffed her lunch box into He Yiting's hand.

She knew that if this man was busy, he would definitely forget to eat.

Sure enough, there were no dumplings in this carriage. I heard it right away just now, and they didn't ask for dumplings.

He Yiting was still occupied by the formula that was repeatedly deduced in his mind. Before he could speak, he had an extra lunch box in his hand.

Then the little girl turned around and left.

It seems that it is normal to give yourself a box of dumplings.

After Sun Simiao went back, she lay down and thought she was thrusting.

How could it be done?

But at that moment, she just wanted to do this.

If you don't do that, you will feel uncomfortable.

It's really crazy to beat your head.

He Yiting frowned and looked at the lunch box in his hand.

"Boss, okay, the little girl is interested in you?"

Intuition tells He Yiting that it is not.

The little girl had an inexplicable familiarity with herself in her eyes, and she was not trying to please herself, but just wanted to give her food.

This feeling is very strange.

The elf boy closed the notebook in his hand, and the dense formulas on it that he couldn't understand were also covered up.

The other people also came over with a gossip.
To be continued...