Exciting 1979!

Chapter 25 Goodbye, Lover (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
The girl is an actor in the General Political Department Repertory Theatre. She has been busy for half a year. In addition to rehearsing the unit's drama, she was also seconded to star in a movie.

Her life is very fulfilling, but she never has a moment of leisure. Now she finally gets a short vacation before National Day and can go home to visit her parents and siblings.

Oh, she is from Modu.

Seeing that there were no seats in the waiting hall, she went straight over and was the first in line, even though she might have to stand for a while.

She was also carrying two bags that looked heavy. The left one contained her clothes and personal belongings, and the right one contained Yanjing specialties she bought for her family.

But she is not afraid of being tired. She went to the countryside to work in a production team in Jiangxi when she was a teenager, and served as a cultural and art soldier for several years. She has suffered a lot, so this is nothing.

There was still more than half an hour left before ticket checking, but when she stood at the front of the line, a long line quickly formed behind her. Many men were craning their necks to look ahead, including some married men and those who were half buried.

Wei Ming didn't join in the fun. It's just Gong Xing, who looks like a loser.

That’s right, this woman is Gong Xing. Wei Ming is very confident in his eyes.

After all, this goddess became famous all over the country in the next few years and retired from the screen just as quickly. Although she did not produce many works, she left indelible memories and regrets for countless young men born in the 60s and 70s.

Wei Ming also bought the other person's calendar. When it came to December, all of them were Gong Xing's. He cleverly separated the twelve pages and pasted them on the wall, which immediately made the humble room lively.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything bad to her calendar, otherwise it would be so embarrassing when we met.

But she should not be famous at the moment, otherwise there would be a bigger commotion.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Ming saw a little girl of two or three years old rushing out from the side, walking in front of Gong Xing, then hugging her thighs, and suddenly calling out "Mom" with a crying voice.

When Wei Ming shouted "Mom", he seemed to hear the heartbroken voices of many young men.

Gong Xing's face turned red. She denied it in panic and had to coax the child. Her little face looked even more adorable when she was shy.

Fortunately, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved. A middle-aged woman who looked nothing like her and was wearing different clothes came over and took her face-blind daughter away, apologizing repeatedly.

Shortly after the incident, the gates opened and passengers began to enter the platform.

Wei Ming and Professor Qu fell behind. At first, Wei Ming could still keep his eyes on Gong Xian, but she soon disappeared in the crowd and no one knew which carriage she got on.

Wei Ming first sent Professor Qu to the soft sleeper car No. 1 and settled her down. There were four people in one small room, with two upper and lower bunks. Professor Qu was on the upper bunk. The other three were older than her and had a very bossy vibe.

Although professors, experts, engineers, and foreigners can also ride in this special carriage, it is obviously more used by cadres.

Professor Qu was touched by Wei Ming's meticulous care for her. She asked Wei Ming, "Xiao Wei, you have never been to Shanghai, right?"

Wei Ming shook his head. He had never been to the magic of the 20th century, but he had been to the 21st century a few times. It was full of bright lights, wine and women, and a life of decadence and extravagance.

Professor Qu said, "I am half a Modu person. Just follow me when you get there. You can ask me if there is any place you want to go."

"That would be great!"

She is from Zhejiang. Her father is a senior commissioner of the Bank of Communications in Shanghai. She lived in Shanghai during the Republic of China and the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, leading a comfortable life. She only went to Yenching University to study when she grew up.

So her "background" was very bad. In addition, she was very straightforward and refused to write bad things about her teacher, so she suffered a lot when she was young.

Wei Ming didn't leave until the train started and all the passengers were seated. It was so chaotic and it wasn't easy to get through the four carriages.

Wei Ming left his briefcase here and only took away a shoulder bag and a water bottle.

Carriages 2 and 3 were all hard sleeper berths and were basically full. There were still rich people these days. A ticket costing 40 yuan was almost a month's salary for a low-level worker.

Wei Ming walked slowly, looking around as he walked.

No.

Not her.

Others were also looking at him. What was that thing on his neck? Wei Ming even saw the little girl at the ticket gate who mistook her mother for her own, but he didn't see Gong Xing.

When I arrived at carriage number six, I still didn’t see her. Never mind, she was just a dream lover. I’ll just miss her.

After all, he has many dream lovers, so who is she?

Just when Wei Ming found his seat and was about to expel the fat comrade who occupied his seat, the other party spoke first.

"Little comrade, this seat is yours, right?"

"Yes." Wei Ming showed the ticket.

"Oh, what a coincidence. We are also going to Shanghai. This is my girlfriend. Can we change seats? You go to carriage number 10 and this is my seat." He took out his ticket.

Wei Ming didn't want to change because he was afraid that Professor Qu would come looking for him and he wouldn't be able to find him, and carriage number 10 was too far away.

"Comrade, I'm really sorry, I can't change, I also have to take care of an elder in the sleeper car, she is not in good health, and car number ten is too far away." Wei Ming had an attitude of "It's not that I'm not loyal, it's just that the conditions don't allow it."

"Is that so?" The reason was so strong that the fat man sitting by the window had nothing to say. "Then why don't you go to carriage 10 and see if the people over there are willing to change seats. Women are easier to talk to."

So his wife left. The fat man didn't seem to want to move and even closed his eyes to enjoy the breeze. Wei Ming simply sat in his girlfriend's seat, next to the aisle.

On a long journey, only books accompany me.

Wei Ming brought five books, which should be enough. They were "Jin Jin's Fairy Tales Collection" by Mr. Jin Jin, edited by Aunt Xiaoyan and others.

A less famous work of Lao She, "The Biography of Niu Tianci".

Wang Meng’s novel "Long Live Youth" was just published this year.

One volume of "Selected Works of Mao Zedong".

The last book is the third part of the novel "Morning in the Magic City", which was serialized in "Harvest" for more than 20 years.

Wei Ming first started watching "Morning in the Magic City". He had just watched the first two parts in the library, so he decided to watch it while it was still hot.

This is a panoramic novel about the socialist transformation of capitalist industry and commerce, which will help you understand the Magic City.

The third part actually didn’t finish the story, so there should be another part to come.

Following the snoring of the fat man next to him, Wei Ming quickly looked inside.

However, just as he got into the mood, he heard a clear and gentle voice beside him.

"Comrade, comrade~"

Wei Ming looked up.

The visitor was visibly stunned, somewhat surprised at Wei Ming's youth and handsomeness, and then she apologized, "Comrade, your lover is waiting for you, go over quickly."

Wei Ming looked at Gong Xing and asked with a smile: "What about your daughter? Did you just abandon her like that?"

Gong Xing was very embarrassed. That little girl was really not my daughter, my pure and innocent girl!

"Just kidding, I'm not the one you're looking for." People of this generation don't have much sense of humor. Wei Ming was afraid of making the other person cry, so he quickly pushed the fat man next to him and said, "Comrade, your wife has changed her seat, go and reunite."

When he opened his eyes and saw Gong Xing's pretty face which was only half the size of his girlfriend, the fat man was obviously dazzled.

Lover? What lover? When did I have a lover?
Goodbye, my love!

(Please post more beautiful pictures of Sister Xue. If you don’t have any, go to Golden Age next door to steal them~~)

(End of this chapter)