The train departs at 18 pm and arrives at Guanlin City at 6 pm tomorrow. The whole journey is really 12 hours.

After the lights were turned off at 10 o'clock in the evening, except for the darkness of Han Jiangxue on the upper side on the left, the other three beds were all covered with the light of the mobile phone screen, like three searchlights.

Jiang Xiao browsed his Weibo for a while and looked at his 3,001 fans, and felt that it was a bit unreal.

What kind of virtue can be?

Why are there more than 3,000 fans?

In addition to those poisonous milk powder, there is also a group of people who are using "brother-in-law". These people are probably all fans of Han Jiangxue, right?

Han Jiangxue also has a Weibo post. You can follow her. Come here and call me "brother-in-law" every day...

Hey? By the way, with so many fans, can you verify it and add a V?

Well, then again, what's the use of adding V?

Apparently identity?

Eh?

The searchlight next to it is out?

Jiang Xiao tilted his head and looked at it. Han Jiangxue and Li Wei, who were on the upper and lower bunks on the left, seemed to be about to fall asleep.

What time is this group of elderly people going to bed?

Forget it, I arrived at the station at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, and I guess the conductor would have to change tickets at 5 o'clock, so I'd better go to bed.

Jiang Xiao thought, and closed his cell phone, covered his quilt, and listened to the train's "not to mention" sound, and slowly closed his eyes.

In a daze, Jiang Xiao heard the movement coming from the upper bunk.

Jiang Xiao opened his eyes and took advantage of the moonlight outside the window and saw a long leg laying down from the top and shaking constantly.

Jiang Xiao stared at the foot and shook it back and forth for a while. When he was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep, the person on the upper bunk turned over and fell down.

Her movements were sensitive and light, and her feet were directly on Jiang Xiao's white shoes.

Jiang Xiao felt distressed, his head tilted outwards. He saw Xia Yan leaning on Han Jiangxue's bed with her elbow and looking down at him.

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, looked at her eyes, and for a long time, he put out a classic Northern dialect: "What are you looking at?"

Xia Yan's body shook slightly as the carriage was running, lowering her head and staring at Jiang Xiao intently.

The girl's faint eyes stared into Jiang Xiao's heart, and he asked whispered: "What's wrong?"

Xia Yan held her mouth, tilted her head, and looked down at Jiang Xiao: "I feel bored, I feel angry, and I feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Xiao said helplessly: "What a big deal, how can you still not get through?"

Xia Yan snorted and said, "How did I get through that hurdle when you hit me last time?"

Last time?

Which time?

I've been criticizing you more often... Oh, what you're talking about is Xia Shanhai, and only that time is considered to be on the scale.

Jiang Xiao thought for a while and whispered: "Last time... you threw me into the house and beat me up?"

Xia Yan nodded thoughtfully.

Jiang Xiao panicked, lowered his voice and said, "No, the lights are turned off, everyone is asleep, do you want to wake up the whole car?"

Xia Yan grabbed her hair in distress, and she was also in trouble for a while.

Jiang Xiao blinked: "It's been ten days, we compete every day. Which time didn't you win? Have you taught me less a lesson?"

Xia Yan shook her head and said stubbornly: "Your swordsmanship is indeed good. Every time you win, I feel that I win by physical fitness. In fact, every time I fight against you, I feel that I am losing, and it is more popular every time."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Xia Yan suddenly lowered her body and lifted Jiang Xiao's quilt.

Jiang Xiao:???

Oh ha!?

This girl has grown up!?

Have learned to attack at night!?

Jiang Xiao hurriedly sat up, leaned his back against the wall of the private room on the side of the aisle, and looked at Xia Yan with a vigilant look on his face.

Xia Yan occupied the lower bunk, leaned against the wall of the private room on the side of the car window, and sent her long legs over: "Warm my feet."

Jiang Xiao:???

Xia Yan urged impatiently: "Hurry up, you can teach you bare hands to fight, you can teach you how to swordsmanship, you can practice with you every day, and you have forgotten what you promised me?"

Jiang Xiao looked at her tender white feet with a frown, and with the moonlight, he saw the faint stubborn expression on her face. He really didn't know what this guy was crazy about.

In desperation, Jiang Xiao pulled up Qiuyi, and his cold feet instantly touched his belly.

Huo...

It's cold and cold,

Are you anemia or kidney deficiency?

Look at how fierce you look with a big sword and a dragon spirit and tiger, it doesn't look like you...

Jiang Xiao frowned and thought, really wondering why she was so annoyed that she felt so uncomfortable?

After thinking carefully for a while, Jiang Xiao seemed to have found the reason. It was not because of the joke he made. This level of joke could not cause such a serious accident. It was just an introduction.

What is the root cause?

Judging from her words, it seems that all this is about "sword technique".

Is this girl unbalanced?

Jiang Xiao finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Now that she thought about it, she also taught him all the moves. Her inner activities should be very complicated these days.

There is no harm without comparison.

So, you are not angry with me, but you are angry with yourself.

It is clearly called the Xia family sword technique, but it took a child surnamed a few months to surpass her practice for several years?

She was ashamed, blamed herself, and became angry?

Jiang Xiao pulled down the autumn clothes and covered her feet. A faint white light filled his hands. Through a layer of autumn clothes, she soothed and warmed her cold feet.

"Is it more comfortable?" Jiang Xiao asked quietly.

"Yeah." Xia Yan sat leaning against the wall of the car, feeling the comfort and warmth coming from the soles of her feet, and breathed a long sigh, as if she was vomiting the boredom in her heart.

Jiang Xiao whispered: "I just realized that star skills have this effect. I don't have to use massage, but it will be effective directly. Waiting for me to take the massage qualification certificate is also a way out."

Xia Yan sneered and said, "You can't be more ambitious? You just think about these evil ways every day."

Jiang Xiao said dissatisfiedly: "Three hundred and sixty professions, and every profession has the top scorer. Do you know how much money can a gold medal masseur earn in a month? Who can't afford it?"

"Haha." The goddess hurried for a while, moved her body, leaning against the corner of the carriage, and a silence fell into the carriage.

A few minutes later, looking at Jiang Xiao, who was emitting light in his hands and covering his feet, Xia Yan suddenly realized that from beginning to end, he had been tolerating his willfulness.

Not only did he let his temperament do whatever he wanted, he kept talking, diverting the topic and diverting her attention.

Xia Yan rubbed her chestnut short hair in annoyance and asked herself: Xia Yan, when have you been so sensible? Why do you want to do so much?

"By the way, you said you want to study abroad?" Jiang Xiao found a random topic and broke his silence.

"Look at the extra points for this provincial league and the second land opening. Let's take a look at my results next semester. If you are ideal, you will go to a good school in China." Xia Yan whispered, "If you are not ideal, just spend money to go abroad for fun."

Going abroad to gilt?

This word was very popular ten years ago. But now, with the rapid development of China, people have increasingly objective views on those "turtles".

Nowadays, this society is no longer a society where you can return to China with just a foreign university diploma.

However, after all, awakened people are special professions. It is also good to go outside to see the foreign dimension space points and broaden your horizons.

Xia Yan asked, "Where are you? You really want to study in No. 1 Middle School for three years?"

Jiang Xiao shook his head: "High school is not interesting. I originally thought it was good to stay in grades for three years, but now..."

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "I have seen more and have become more wild, so I don't want to stay any longer."

Xia Yan raised her eyebrows. Compared to the sarcastic and rude Jiang Xiao, she liked his confident appearance more: "Does there be a school you like?"

Jiang Xiao shook his head and said, "I will go wherever she goes."

Xia Yan looked at Jiang Xiao quietly without a response.

Jiang Xiao added: "I'm not at ease with other medical practitioners being by her."

Xia Yan's heart moved slightly and chuckled, "Then you have to work hard and do your best. Your sister's grades are very good."

On the upper side of the left, Han Jiangxue lay on her side, facing the wall, but her eyes were always open. When she heard Jiang Xiao's words, her breathing stuttered slightly.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence pulled the moved Han Jiangxue back to reality.
To be continued...