Chapter 58

The monitor issued a train ticket, because Su Qianmian reported that there was a person before, and he did not set a couple's seat with Xun Mochen, and the seat was diagonally opposite.

Xun Mochen is only in one corner of her vision, but it's strange that no matter how she turns her head, she can see her and occupy her vision. She had to force herself to look out of the window and warn herself to clear her mind...

The scenery outside the window moved back quickly, thousands of times, which made her tired and gradually sleepy.

When she woke up, she subconsciously looked at the oblique pair.

Xun Mochen was not here, and he sat on a stranger.

Did he get off the train and leave?

"Wake up?" A slow voice came from above his head.

Su Qianmian looked up suddenly and bumped into someone's jaw. Su Qianmian covered his head and straightened up from Xun Mochen's arms.

I don't know when he had changed his seat with someone else, holding Su Qianmian in one hand, asking him to rest on his arm, holding a detective novel in the other hand, and watching quietly.

It's just that Su Qianmian has only noticed Xun Mochen alone, and he doesn't know what the people next to him look like at all. Xun Mochen didn't find it without her, and he slept in a daze.

Xun Mochen put the detective novel back on the table and rubbed his jaw: "I just saw that you slept hard and used it as a pillow for you. Do you need to kill like this?"

Su Qianmian saw that his chin was red, and he was a little distressed, but he couldn't put it down: "Am I surprised that you made a cold voice?"

The man who changed seats with Xun Mochen saw them quarreling and felt funny. He said to Su Qianmian, "Little girl, your boyfriend has been in such a posture for four hours!"

Xun Mochen had a suspicious red on his face. He coughed and said to Su Qianmian, "Drink some water when you wake up."

There is a glass of water on the table.

Su Qianmian was a little distracted. Reach out and start: It's still warm, and the temperature is just right.

Looking at the changing scenery outside the car window, she felt that everything was familiar.

There is a scene in my mind: on the train, the scenery is constantly changing, and a beautiful voice says to himself, wake up? Have some hot water. The same water cup, the same temperature, matches everything now. But it seems to have existed for a long time, and she doesn't have any memory of it.

Watch a lot of TV. Su Qianmian shook his head and drank slowly with a glass of water.

I don't know when I got the habit of drinking a cup of hot water when I wake up. She didn't do anything to Xun Mochen, and he did it naturally. It's like they are born with a good fit.

Several other people in the next seat also paid attention to them unintentionally: what a good match!

Seven hours later, they finally arrived at their destination.

Xun Mochen and Su Qianmian were divided into the same room because they were a couple's package. It's just two beds. In the words of the monitor, it is sentimental but not erotic.

Fuck the fuck! Su Qianmian wanted to find the monitor to re-rebate the room!

Su Qianmian drew three or eight lines between the two, and also removed the cover and hung it up.

"From now on, this side is mine; over there, it's yours. Don't cross the border without the permission of the other party!"

Xun Mochen asked, "Is the airspace also divided like this?"

Su Qianmian nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Xun Mochen asked, "Will it be implemented from now on?"

Su Qianmian turned his head heavily: "Yes!"

Xun Mochen asked, "Absolutely not to violate? Is there no exception?"

Su Qianmian nodded: "Yes." Does he want to play tricks?

Xun Mochen asked, "What if it is violated?"

Su Qianmian became alert.

"What do you want to do?"

Xun Mochen suggested, "I said, let's remove this line."

Su Qianmian crossed his waist and said, "No!"

Sure enough! I just know that he didn't follow him with good intentions. In the past, he once... ate his own tofu... Su Qianmian blushed: This man can't be trusted!

"If anyone violates it, go outside and make a room!" Su Qianmian said harsh words. Don't let him succeed!

Xun Mochen nodded and turned around.

Su Qianmian suddenly felt a little weak.

Xun Mochen brought his ** her luggage and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "What should I do with this?"

Yes, Xun Mochen helped her get her bag from the time she got out of the car, and Su Qianmian had been struggling with a room and didn't pay attention to it at all.

The ground is the line she drew, and what she just said is still lingering in her ear.

Su Qianmian's face collapsed in an instant: fighting with Xun Mochen is really looking for death...

"I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything. If you go shopping with me, I'll give it back to you."

Su Qianmian said, "Okay." Now I guess she will agree to whatever he says.

Xun Mochen smiled, carried the bag, and then... strode over the line drawn by Su Qianmian and stood in front of her.

Light sunshine, light fragrance, bright eyes. The expression on his face changed several times, and finally it was a helpless compromise.

He looked at her with satisfaction and happiness in his eyes.

There is a street in Taixian Lake, with large and small shops selling everything. There are also many food stalls, which are a commercial street.

Xun Mochen's stride was the same as Su Qianmian's, and he walked slowly beside her.

They bought some daily necessities, and then Xun Mochen naturally went to the cashier to pay the bill.

After paying the bill, the two went out, and Xun Mochen still didn't notice anything. Su Qianmian had already whispered to his ear: "Didn't you say you didn't bring money?"

Xun Mochen was stunned and immediately reacted.

He smiled at her, which made her dizzy: "Then how about I pay you two thousand?"

In a word, it instantly reminded Su Qianmian that she still owed him millions. Su Qianmian's anger went out and squatted in the corner of the wall to draw circles.

At the beginning of November, it is already cold in the north, but Lincheng is already south, and the climate here is like spring all year round, and short-sleeved shorts are everywhere.

Su Qianmian took Xun Mochen into a clothing store and picked short sleeves and shorts for him.

He has never bought clothes. His family has a special place to put clothes, and those clothes are specially provided by some brands. He just needs to choose what he likes from those exquisite and all kinds of clothes.

He didn't like the clothes in the store, and he didn't even bother to touch them with his hands.

Su Qianmian suddenly had a bad heart.

She helped him get a floral shirt and beach pants: "Since you come to Taixian Lake for leisure and entertainment, I think this suit is quite suitable for you."

The blue veins on Xun Mochen's forehead jumped: too flower is too frivolous...

Su Qianmian encouraged him: "It's very beautiful. It's very suitable for our trip this time. I think you must be very... very comfortable to wear it. Try it. Let's talk about it later if it doesn't work.

Xun Mochen touched it. Well, the quality is very bad.

He doesn't want to try it at all, let alone buy it.

But Su Qianmian said, "If you don't buy it, you can't play with us..."

He thought Su Qianmian was really evil.

Ten minutes later, Su Qianmian took the flower shirt and beach pants to the counter to pay the bill.

"How much is it?" Su Qianmian asked.

"One hundred and eight in total." The lady at the counter looked at Xun Mochen with a peach in her eyes.

Su Qianmian's face turned black.

Xun Mochen took his wallet to pay the bill and was held down by Su Qianmian: "One hundred."

The lady at the counter finally looked at Su Qianmian with incredible and contempt in her eyes.

"You can't buy it anywhere. Look at the quality." The professionalism of the counter lady began to play.

"The whole street is, we have seen it all the way. If you don't buy it, we can go somewhere else." Su Qianmian pulled up Xun Mochen and left.

The lady at the counter stopped them repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll pay a little. You are guests from afar. If you want to buy any souvenirs, you can also go to my store.

The lady at the counter packed it for them.

Su Qianmian took out Xun Mochen's wallet naturally and pulled out a hundred: "80."

The lady at the counter exclaimed, "Why do you turn your head and change!"

"You didn't sell it just now, and now I regret it." And he took back his hand and didn't seem to want to buy it.

The lady at the counter gritted her teeth and said, "Yes! Eighty is eighty!"

Su Qianmian happily took Xun Mochen's beach pants and floral shirt with a proud face.

But she didn't mean to put back Xun Mochen's wallet, but pulled out another hundred and put it in her pocket: "I saved this hundred for you. Although we are not polite, the money owed to you is there. No, I have to settle the account clearly.

Xun Mochen looked at her, but ignored her, but changed the topic: "It's easy to take out my wallet."

Xun Mochen grabbed her wrist and forced her to get close to her: "If you do this again, you have to pay for it."

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(The New Year is coming, and the bricks are here to wish you a happy New Year. I wish you all the best, all your wishes come true, good luck, wealth, peach blossoms, and all the best!

Xun Mochen (with a contemptuous face): Humph, what's the use of talking so much? It's better to write more words!

Su Qianmian (unhappiness): What do you know? The author is called good intentions and warm humanistic care. How can the tradition of the Chinese nation be lost? Beasts are on the side!

Xun Mochen (cold eyes): Beast? OK, then I'll show you what a beast is!

Su Qianmian screamed: Ah, ah, ah, help!!!

Shen Cheng: Hey, find out whether the situation is good or not. Everyone is watching!

Xun Mochen sneered: When did I care about other people's opinions?

Su Qianmian trembling: Wait, is our topic gone astray?

Xun Mochen rolled his eyes: Idiot.

A black line in Shencheng.

The author said tremblingly: That... I haven't finished my words yet...

Xun Mochen, Su Qianmian and Shen Cheng together: Come on!

The author covered his face: That... It's the New Year, please collect, ask for tickets, ask for messages, all kinds of begging, yo~