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040 Station Night Talk

“It’s still very much like a haunted house.”

Although it is only eight o'clock in the evening, there are still only a few people in the station. Xia Kun and Zhao Qingsi found a seat inside the waiting hall and sat down.

"I really don't want to play games. You are so fond of playing games. I thought you wanted to play games with me until the early morning before coming over."

"No, I'll save you some money, and I can't get used to it outside the Internet cafe." Zhao Qingsi giggled at Xia Kun, "It's good to just sit and chat like this."

"Um."

"By the way, Akun, do you know why I suddenly thought of coming to see you?"

Xia Kun thought for a while, "When people are wronged, they will want to find someone to talk to. Of course, this person must have a good relationship with him."

"Well, this is one aspect." Zhao Qingsi moved his high collar, "It's because I suddenly thought of a clip from "Five Centimeters in Seconds."

"Is it a drama? I haven't watched it yet, I'll go--"

Zhao Qingsi kept shook her head, "Don't go and watch it, because the ending of the story is very sad."

"Yes." Xia Kun listened quietly to Zhao Qingsi's details of the clip.

"Fortunately, the Internet in our era is very developed. Even if it is far apart, even if there is no intersection in real life, I can meet you like Akun like this."

Xia Kun looked quietly at Zhao Qingsi who was wearing a condom, and she lowered her head and stared at the uneven concrete floor.

"My dad started living with me two years ago," said Zhao Qingsi. "For more than ten years, he had been in jail in prison - but he was wronged back then, and he was always grandparents, and his uncle and uncle ran away for him. Finally, he helped him rectify his name. ZF subsidized a lot of compensation, so he opened an Internet cafe."

"Where is your mother?"

Zhao Qingsi's voice was a little stuttering, "I have never seen my mother since I can remember. I have always been taking care of my grandparents. I lived with my father after I went to high school."

"It's been...it's been very hard, right?"

"Um."

Zhao Qingsi nodded, "Since he was a child, everyone bullied me, saying that I was the daughter of a murderer. I also had friends with me, and their parents didn't let them get close to me, so I never made friends in real life. Although the situation improved a little after he came back,... it was too late."

She did not cry to Xia Kun and tell these past events. Perhaps the tears had already dried up in the late night when no one was around many years ago.

"Well, but now it's time."

Xia Kun listened quietly to Zhao Qingsi telling her experience. Senior Sister Meng Meng told him that if you want to comfort others, the most important thing is to listen.

"But... after meeting Akun, I thought a lot myself. I won't play games at night anymore. I want to study hard, I want to..."

Zhao Qingsi didn't continue to say that although it was a very whimsical thing, she did want to be admitted to the same university as Xia Kun. She felt that only in this way could she be qualified to confess to him.

"This is very good," Xia Kun nodded, "I support you."

"Yeah." Zhao Qingsi muttered, "I really need Akun, you support me... If you don't play games at night in the future, you can always be prestigious and voice-oriented. Let's learn together. Is this OK?"

"sure."

For Xia Kun, it is just to advance the second half of the night to the first half of the night and then carry out dream-making activities, and there is no difference.

"Then, thank you Akun first."

"You're welcome."

The two of them stayed together and said so many things and had been in love for so long, but it turned out that they were just past nine o'clock.

This evening was a bit difficult.

Zhao Qingsi thought for a while, "Hey, Akun...why, you go to sleep for a while, right? You came to pick me up so early and didn't have a rest. You have to go to school tomorrow, so you must be very tired."

"You go to bed first," said Xia Kun. "We take turns to sleep. You can make up for your sleep. At least after twelve o'clock, I will wake you up. Then I will sleep again. You will wake me up when you are about to get in the car."

"I've already slept in the afternoon, so-"

"It's okay, until you're full."

Zhao Qingsi's bag contained an orange blanket, which was just enough to cover it as a quilt. She turned her body sideways, folded the octagonal military cap and placed it on Xia Kun's knees. Xia Kun first covered her with a blanket, and then covered her coat on the blanket.

"Then, I'll go to bed first."

"Good night."

Xia Kun felt the weight of Zhao Qingsi's head and felt it was a bit good.

It's not very comfortable anyway.

It turns out that this is the experience when Lin Anran makes me a knee pillow?

I'll be better for classmate Lin in the future, and at least spend more time to help her tutor her.

Xia Kun thought to himself.

In this way, Xia Kun guarded the night and held on until after eleven o'clock. Zhao Qingsi woke up lingeringly on Xia Kun's warm knee pillow.

"Okay...I, I'm full of sleep... It's your turn, Akun."

"Is it really okay? I feel like you're in a daze."

Although Xia Kun said this, he had already yawned forever.

Zhao Qingsi stretched her waist contentedly, rubbed her eyes, and asked Xia Kun to go back to sleep. However, Xia Kun leaned on Zhao Qingsi's knee pillow and got up immediately within a few seconds.

"It feels...a bit weird."

Very uncomfortable.

She didn't have much flesh on her legs, and she felt very uncomfortable when she put it on her pillow, which was completely incomparable to Lin Anran's soft thighs.

But Zhao Qingsi didn't realize that Xia Kun was disgusting her, "Are you embarrassed? Then how about we lean on our shoulders?"

"No, I can sleep when I sit." Xia Kun put his hands on his chest and prepared to sit and fall asleep like this.

"Then...at least, come in inside me," Zhao Qingsi lifted the blanket, "If we connect together, it will be warmer."

Xia Kun hesitated for a moment, then got into Zhao Qingsi's jar.

"Well, it's really warm inside... but it feels a bit narrow? It seems that you can't cover it, so I'd better go out?"

"No, don't go out!" Zhao Qingsi called Xia Kun, "Let's squeeze and press the ground tighter. In that case, everyone will be very warm."

"Well, then I'll come in."

Since Xia Kun didn't sleep all day, he fell asleep quite quickly.

As soon as he entered the dream space, Xia Kun couldn't wait to sit at the desk.

A lot of review time was put aside today.

But this is quite worth it.

Many people may never encounter each other once in their lifetime.

He could deeply feel that Zhao Qingsi treated him sincerely as an important friend.

Xia Kun looked at the time and booked an alarm clock at 2:30 in the morning. Then he opened the familiar "Huanggang Secret Book" and soon entered the review state.

However, when Xia Kun woke up from his sleep at half past two, he found that Zhao Qingsi, who should have been vigilant, leaned tightly on his shoulder, as if he was still muttering something.
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