Who said strong women can't be sweet girls

Chapter 53

The young guy next door clearly knows fashion and fit.

A mid-length black down jacket, a khaki mask and a black peaked cap, revealing eyebrows, eyes and ears.The suitcase may have been placed on the luggage rack, and he only carried a black shoulder bag of a certain brand, dark blue jeans, light-colored washing process on the front knees and back thighs, white soles, black and white uppers Black sports brand casual sneakers.

Looking down at the phone, his fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, and he looks abstinent.It's really like a male star who goes home for the New Year.

Kun Qiao didn't deliberately look at the young man beside her, but her seat was by the window, and the food and bags in her hands had to be put on the seat before she could put the suitcase on the luggage rack.

Even because it was too hot when I got in the car just now, I need to take off the down jacket on my body, which is the most convenient.

As soon as she thought of it, she took off her down jacket and threw it on her seat.

Only then did he lift the big suitcase and move it onto the luggage rack with all his strength.

In the past few days, I have taken good care of my fingers. When I was exerting force just now, I tried to avoid the vital points as much as possible.

A set of movements is smooth and smooth, even she is very proud of herself, but when she lowered her head, she found that the handsome guy with his head lowered and playing with his mobile phone seemed a little nervous. It showed a somewhat unnatural vibe, and the tension was a bit too obvious.

Since she is not a social cow, otherwise she would have to make fun of this handsome guy.

There are only two seats in this row. She is by the window, and the handsome guy is by the corridor. It is about a three-hour drive, and it is warm at noon.

The weather is fine, looking at the scenery outside the window, I really can't bear to watch the drama.

As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. I don’t know what scene will greet me when I go back.Kunlun even said that he should not go back, it seems that he is a bit difficult to deal with.

I don't know if it was because I was too excited last night, and I lacked sleep time and quality. I listened to music with headphones, and I became groggy without knowing it.

I brought so many snacks that I haven't had time to eat yet.

I don't know how long it took before I felt someone pat me on the shoulder.

The warm air in the carriage, coupled with the old songs in the earphones, seemed to return to that year while half asleep and half awake.

The spring breeze is also blowing warmly, as if there is a warm breath rising from the ground, and the heavy padded jackets that have been worn for a long time have been taken off, and the light and damp wind likes to caress people.

What is unexpected is how suddenly I feel suffocated in a moment that is obviously very brisk.

The familiar feeling made her unable to breathe, and she even wanted to struggle, but she couldn't.

It may be that I even appeared in the seat asking for help or talking in sleep, which disturbed the people around me, and they were reminding me at this time.

After finally regaining consciousness, he took a long breath. I don't know why, but that incident would come into the dream from time to time recently.

It's really strange this time, it's already when I'm in such a good mood, and I shouldn't have slept deeply, so how can I feel so uncomfortable.

"Sweet sleepy eyes, the voice of a beast." The person next to him suddenly said, as if holding back a laugh.

The voice was so familiar that Kunjo didn't want to answer at all.

How could it be such a coincidence that they were seated next to each other? The high-speed train does have to sit according to the seat on the ticket, right? Why are the two seated next to each other?
"Didn't you go on vacation long ago?" Kun Qiao asked softly.

"It turns out that you snore when you are asleep." The other party replied that the bull's head was wrong.

"Forgive me for not being able to answer this question for you." Kun Qiao rolled his eyes inwardly.

"Now that we're all in the same car, can you let me go home with you?"

"Hey!" Kunjo couldn't help it.

What's the matter with this person, they are not old acquaintances, and their relationship is not very good so far, they may not even be considered friends, why does this person always want to go home with him?
What is it about his own family that attracts him so much?And he knew whether or not he knew that single men and women like them, no matter who followed whoever went to each other's house, would cause misunderstandings.

"Look at how scared you are." Qi Xi stopped teasing her.

Kunjo calmed down instantly.

"Where are you from?"

Qi Xi didn't speak, just smiled and took out an ID card.

Kun Qiao stared at the information on the ID card with straight eyes.

He actually lived in the same place as himself, in short, in the same town.

It's just that she is in the village, and Qi Xi is still in the town, which is a bit interesting.

There are not many people in the town, only 60.

However, Kunqiao's childhood life trajectory was very simple. There was a kindergarten and an elementary school in the village. After graduating from elementary school, he went to the junior high school in the village, and then went to the high school in the county. The concept of town was blurred.

When they were able to meet, it should be when they were in junior high school. Due to geographical reasons, in this sparsely populated town, there are many junior high schools, so the two did not meet.

After thinking through this level, and then combined with what Qi Xi said, what about going home with you, it sounded like he was making fun of himself.

Kun Qiao held Qi Xi's ID card and collapsed on the back of the seat. It turned out that he was the one who was self-indulgent, and he was just joking with him from the beginning to the end.

"When did you know that we are fellow villagers?" Kunqiao asked him after a while.

"I knew before you came." Qi Xi was honest, but there was something wrong with this answer.

"You mean, did you know me before I came? Could it be that we knew each other before, but I forgot it because of my bad memory?" Kunqiao carefully probed, and the possibility of this situation is not impossible.

"Where did you go, before you joined the job, I saw your resume, and there are some personal information on it." It turned out to be the reason.

Kunjo looked relieved.

"Are you afraid that I will really follow you back?" Qi Xi put the phone under the seat to charge, and rubbed his eyes.

"Yes." Since Qi Xi didn't answer why he left now after the early vacation, there must be some personal reasons why it's inconvenient to tell him, and it's pointless to keep asking.

In Kunqiao's heart, Qi Xi has already come to a conclusion: this person is a typical person who only thinks about his own feelings, will definitely do what he wants to do, and will not answer questions that he doesn't want to answer until he dies.

In a word, it is a person with a particularly strong sense of self, who does not consider other people's feelings at all.

This evaluation is definitely not too high, but it is the most appropriate one she thinks so far.

"You still think it's too coincidental that the two of us can be seated next to each other."

"Yes."

"It's just a coincidence." At this time, Kunqiao no longer felt sleepy, but wanted to eat.

Fortunately, the food I brought is not particularly strong, but has a faint aroma, which is very suitable for eating in the car.

She took out the fruit first, and other snacks are quite high in calories. Starting with fruit is better for the body.

(End of this chapter)