Because they are all trains, it is about 700 kilometers from Yunlong to Hangzhou, and the train takes about ten hours. After discussing with the four girls, Fang Chang'an finally chose a train that departs from Beijing. It departs at 8:30 in the evening and arrives at 7:40 in the morning tomorrow. The ticket price for the hard bedding is 195.

It is still five years since the real-name train system was established, so Fang Chang'an did not need someone else's ID card, so he bought five train tickets in the town, two lower bunks, two middle bunks, and two upper bunks.

When Wang Ke was picked up at the intersection of the village, her parents and younger brother were both next to him. The bus slowly slowed down. The whole family arrived next to the bus. Wang Ke was wearing a loose white T-shirt with Mickey Mouse pattern on his chest, a pair of black five-quarter trousers on his lower body, and a color-blocking schoolbag with a fresh overall style. His long hair was still tied into a ponytail and draped on his schoolbag.

She is now 1.7 meters tall and graceful. She is very eye-catching with her beautiful and trendy outfit. Many people in the car who are just used to glance out will look at her secretly after retracting her gaze.

Fang Chang'an became much more open-minded. Seeing that Ke's father was carrying the suitcase to the trunk, she followed her, so she got out of the car and greeted her in front of the trunk: "Hello uncle, aunt, little... Xiaoqi, you are fine too."

When Wang Qi heard him call him this, he flattered his mouth and said nothing. Wang Ke’s parents responded enthusiastically: “Hey, hey, you are good too… I’m away. If you have any problems in the future, you should take care of each other.”

"If you don't remind me, you will be relieved."

Fang Chang'an naturally agreed immediately, helping Ke's father put his suitcase, led Wang Ke to the front door of the bus, and was about to get on the bus. Ke's mother reminded him again: "Remember to eat the pancakes in the bag, soak them in hot water, or eat them when soaking instant noodles. When it's hot, don't put them badly."

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "We are in the car at night. We will have a sleep. We will arrive tomorrow morning. We will eat next to the station in the evening. At that time, we can help you warm up. You will be relieved."

Dad Ke said, "Hey, okay, okay, we will be relieved if you are there."

According to the report of the start of school last year, Ke’s parents had a good impression of the house Chang’an family. Later, they further deepened their understanding through the demolition of the house. It was difficult to give two houses to their hands, but they could not imagine that they were better.

When the demolition procedures were carried out together, the three families had a lot of contact. The couple had heard about the "magical" deeds of Fang Chang'an. They met again and answered a few times, and they felt that the child was mature, steady, down-to-earth and reliable, and they could live a long life at first glance.

While talking, the couple looked at their obedient and thoughtful daughter, then looked at the attentive and thoughtful house Chang'an, and looked at each other, and they were all silent.

"You guys go back, I'm leaving, I'll call you when I get there."

Wang Ke followed Fang Changan to the car, looking at his parents on the roadside, with a little reluctant expression. He waved his hand gently. As the bus started, he followed Fang Changan to the seat and looked out the window. Fang Changan also waved his hand, and then sat down on the seat together. He could not see Ke's parents and brother-in-law outside the window.

Wang Ke withdrew his gaze from the window, turned to look at Fang Changan and sat down after putting her schoolbag on the luggage rack. His face was reluctant to leave, and his eyes were lively. He swayed in the air with a small fist, and he also said "hip", which was a bit like Sun Dasheng who had taken off the tight spell.

Fang Changan saw her reluctantly and was ready to comfort her and coax her a few words. Unexpectedly, she was happy in the blink of an eye and was a little dazed, mainly because Mickey Mouse's head printed on the T-shirt on her chest was shook as well.

The little girl didn't notice it. Seeing him dazed, she thought he was surprised that he was suddenly so happy. She pouted and glared at him, and then couldn't help laughing several times. A small fist gently hit his arm twice, and said in a low voice: "So happy! I'm finally going out to work, ahhh..."

She took turns to beat Fang Chang'an's arm with two small fists, expressing her excitement and excitement, and then asked, "Have Mo Mo and the others set off?"

"I haven't come yet. Why don't you call her and ask?"

Fang Changan skillfully grabbed her little hands, held her hands and gently kneaded and touched her. Wang Ke's face turned a little red, but thinking that he hadn't touched her for several days, he couldn't bear to pull it out. He let him hold it, took out his cell phone with his other hand, and called Shen Mo's phone number.

"It shouldn't be set off yet. It will take more than an hour for us to get to the city, and then we will go to the station. It should be only thirty or forty minutes for them to go directly to the station..."

Since entering high school, it has been common for the two of them to hold hands secretly in the car, but when they held hands and called Shen Mo, they still felt a little strange. When they were waiting for the connection, Fang Changan obviously felt her body stiff, so he smiled and distracted her from the spotlight.

Wang Ke nodded slightly, his hand was still held by him. He listened to the waiting sound of "Du-Du-Du-" in his phone, and suddenly he felt guilty. He suddenly remembered that last year, shortly after the military training ended, Shen Mo ran outside the Chang'an classroom in the room and shouted "Brother Chang'an". After returning to the classroom, he felt guilty...

"Hello?"

Shen Mo's tender and soft voice broke her thoughts. She quickly asked those messy thoughts just now, "Ke Ke, have you gotten into the car?"

"Well, I just got in the car, where are you?"

"I'm still at home. Didn't Fang Chang'an say we'll set off when you're about to arrive in the city?"

Wang Ke said softly, "Then what are you doing at home?"

"I will accompany patriotism and National Day. I will not see them for two months soon. They will definitely miss me very much."

Shen Mo's voice sounded a little reluctant, and then Shu Mei's unclear words came from his phone: "Even parents are reluctant to let go, they are reluctant to let go of two cats..."

"You are different. You run around and you will definitely go see me..."

Shen Mo talked to his mother a little coquettishly, and then said to Wang Ke: "What clothes are you wearing? What am I trying to wear."

"I wore a short-sleeved pair of pinch pants... It was a bit hot outside, so I don't need to wear too much."

"Then have you brought your coat? Fang Chang'an said it would be cold on the train at night."

"Take it, but we have quilts... This is the first time I've been on the sleeper. Is the quilt thick?"

"I don't know, I'm sitting for the first time..."

"This is my first time going out and taking the train for the first time. You are different..."

"But it's my first time sitting in a sleeper."

"Then what did you sit in before?"

"A plane."

"What about when there are no planes?"

"Well... I haven't sat..."

Wang Ke didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he hummed twice, and Shen Mo smiled, "Did you bring those foods with you?"

"Take it..."

Wang Ke said helplessly, "My mother must put a bag in me..."

The two girls obviously had been communicating. Lian Ke's mother forced her daughter to stuff a lot of food. She smiled and said, "Then bring it, just for me to eat... Then I'll buy a bucket of instant noodles and bring it with me, and wait until the steamed buns are soaked in the evening."

"You don't have to bring it. I'll bring two barrels and share one barrel with you."

Fang Chang'an said next to him: "What about me?"

Wang Ke blinked in confusion: "Didn't you bring it?"

Fang Changan shook his head, "I brought a bag and didn't take anything."

The little girl pouted and said, "Then I will eat a bucket with Mo Mo."

Fang Chang'an looked at her and said with his mouth: "We two are one bucket..."

Wang Ke's face was burning, and he quietly kicked him, then pulled his hand back as a punishment for him to speak indiscriminately in front of Shen Mo. Then he leaned against the car window and kept talking to Shen Mo far away.

Fang Chang'an perseveredly reached out and grabbed it. She pulled it back, grabbed it again, and then pulled it back. After a while, she was probably tired and tacitly agreed to be grabbed and touched by him.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ke had forgotten the little anger just now, and was guided by him to slowly lean over. He talked about the itinerary after arriving in Hangzhou tomorrow, and guessed how big West Lake was, what Leifeng Pagoda looked like, and how far it was from Jinshan Temple...

"Jinshan Temple is in Zhenjiang... It should be two or three hundred kilometers away from Hangzhou, which is five or six hundred miles..."

"Is that far?"

"It's cross-provincial."

"Why did Bai Suzhen be suppressed from Jinshan Temple under Leifeng Pagoda?"

"Then you have to ask Fahai..."

"Hate."

The two of them spoke slowly, and they talked about Bai Suzhen from Fahai. Fang Chang'an then criticized Xu Xian again, and talked about the various concepts and routines in later online novels. If I were Xu Xian, I would do anything, practice magic, fight Fahai, and protect my wife's safety. By the way, I could also take Xiaoqing...

When Wang Ke heard him messing around, he blinked his eyes and asked in confusion: "Why did you take Xiaoqing away? She is a good person, not a bad monster."

“Uh…I mean…”

Fang Changan froze for a moment, "Don't you think Xiaoqing's temperament is too reckless? If you will definitely get into trouble in the long run, you should still take over her personality. It's better to be more steady..."

"It seems to make some sense... It's time to accept it..."

The little girl tilted her head, blinked her shiny eyes, turned to look at Fang Changan, as if she was thinking about something. Fang Changan couldn't help but feel guilty, but she heard her say, "No, you are talking about Xiaoqing in the TV series. The real one is not necessarily like this..."

"Sister, "The Legend of the White Snake" is a folk legend. Where did the real Xiaoqing look like?"

"That's what it means anyway."

"Okay, you have the final say for good-looking."

The two sat side by side, on the right side of the car, so Fang Chang'an was always holding her left hand. When talking, the little girl always shook her right hand from time to time. Her wrist was slender and white and crystal clear. She wore a silver bracelet, which was fine and delicate, and had an angel shape.

Fang Changan smiled and said, "Don't waver, I discovered it when I saw you at first, but I just didn't have the nerve to praise you."

"I didn't wear it for you."

The little girl had just complained about how many times she should have worn it on her left hand, but now she was shy again. She snorted softly and hid her right hand to prevent him from seeing it. Fang Changan reached out and Wang Ke hid her hand behind her. The first time she didn't reach it, she put her hand on her thigh. The little girl's heart was shocked, and she quickly took out her hand for him to grab it, bit her lips and gave him a look.

Fang Chang'an smiled at her that nothing happened, held his right hand and gently fiddled with the bracelet, and said with a smile: "It's like new... It's been three years now, but I haven't seen you wear it before, and I thought you didn't like it."

"No, I like it very much."

"Just like it."

Fang Changan smiled, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Will it not feel comfortable to wear in summer?"

"No, it's cool, very comfortable. Of course, it's not cold after wearing it for a while."

"Um."

Fang Chang'an nodded and asked again: "If you sweat, will it oxidize?"

"It should be."

The little girl nodded, then pursed her lips and said sweetly: "But I rarely sweat, and I rarely sweat when it is hot, unless it is very hot, in the sun, or when it is exercised."

"Ice skin and jade bones are refreshed and sweaty."

Fang Changan smiled, his words were a bit ambiguous. The little girl blushed and refused to go over. After a while, she turned around, pouted slightly, and whispered: "Are you afraid I will break it?"

"How could it be?"

Fang Changan laughed silently and quietly pinched her weak and boneless little hand, "Buy new ones if they break, as long as you like it."
To be continued...