Chapter 9
In Mo Jingchun's shocked eyes, before the whole person could react, Chen Junqiang pulled Mo Jingchun's scratched hand up.

"Take it!"

Looking at what the police put into his hands, Mo Jingchun was in a trance, and quickly came back to his senses.

Mo Jingchun's face was flushed and his cheeks were hot, and he quickly returned the red, green and green in his hand to the police.

It was a sheet of wrinkled 50 yuan and [-] yuan, some of which looked like they were wrapped in starch.

"Uncle police, really don't need it."

"Take it, not much, just a little bit of my care." As he said, Chen Junqiang blocked Mo Jingchun's hand back.

Mo Jingchun has slender arms and slender legs, and Chen Junqiang, who regularly exercises, is strong, and he can't push Chen Junqiang.

After many attempts to no avail, Mo Jingchun stood up and bowed to Chen Junqiang.

"Thank you."

Besides thank you, Mo Jingchun didn't know how to express his feelings at this time.

To the police, Mo Jingchun was just a stranger among the tens of thousands of people passing by every day, and it was his normal job as a police officer to question him just now.

For Mo Jingchun's thanks, Chen Junqiang did not refuse.

"Passengers, please note that the G021X train from Modu South Station to Jingcheng Station is about to arrive. Passengers on this train are requested to bring their carry-on luggage and go to the No. 3 ticket gate to check their tickets."

"Attention, passengers, the g021x train from modu south station to Jingcheng station is about to arrive. Please take your carry on luggage and go to gate 3 to check in."

Mo Jingchun's expression moved slightly when he heard the announcement of the ticket check that he was taking the train.

"What's the matter? Are you on this train?"

"Hey! Look at my memory, I just read your admission letter from Beijing University." Chen Junqiang patted his forehead.

"Come on, I'll take you to the platform. You're a stroller and a suitcase. You can't do it without someone to help you."

For Chen Junqiang's kindness, Mo Jingchun did not refuse. With so many things, and taking care of his sister's candy, it was really inconvenient to take the escalator.

"I'll take the suitcase for you."

In the artificial passage line, after waiting for about 3 minutes, it was Mo Jingchun's turn.

After Chen Junqiang sent Mo Jingchun to platform 2, he left without staying too long. In his words, he was still on duty.

It was after ten o'clock, and there was no air conditioner outside. The weather was really hot. Only the occasional breeze could bring a little coolness to Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun turned around by chance and met a pair of eyes.

After confirming his eyes, it was a person in the same carriage.

"I said it was just a coincidence, do you believe it?" Du Xiaohan said, looking at the young man whose face was pulled down at that moment.

"I believe, Auntie~" When calling out Auntie, Mo Jingchun deliberately elongated the word "Auntie" for Auntie.

Sure enough, the title "Auntie" is often full of lethality.

Du Xiaohan was silent for a while before he said, "I'm only 26 this year."

Mo Jingchun: "I am born after 00."

Du Xiaohan: "I am 26 years old."

Mo Jingchun: "I am born after 00."

Du Xiaohan: "I only have my birthday at the end of the year."

Mo Jingchun: "I am born after 00."

Du Xiaohan was somewhat angry, she just graduated, how could she become an auntie.

"Apart from saying that you are a post-00, what else will you say?"

Mo Jingchun looked at his sister in the stroller and was silent for a long time.

Just when Du Xiaohan thought she had won, Mo Jingchun's words broke her defense.

"My sister is born in her 20s."

Mo Jingchun's words were amazing, and a bald elder brother next to him was full of admiration, and extended his thumb to Mo Jingchun.

The high-speed train slowly stopped, and everyone rushed up, for fear that the car would not wait for anyone.

Mo Jingchun was not in a hurry, he was waiting for the others to get on the bus first before getting on the bus.

Mo Jingchun was praying silently, praying that he would not be so unlucky, and the woman was sitting next to him, although the probability of this possibility is not high, but what if?
It shouldn't be so unfortunate, Mo Jingchun thought comfortingly.

Pushing the stroller, Mo Jingchun walked down the narrow aisle. When passing in the middle, Mo Jingchun caught a glimpse of the woman out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing where the woman was sitting, Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"It's okay, it's not so bad."

Mo Jingchun accelerated his steps and came to the end, the first row, seat A by the window.

What surprised Mo Jingchun was that there was a lot of space in front of the first row, and there was still a lot of room for a suitcase.

In Block B, there is already someone, a handsome guy.

Taking the candy out of the stroller and placing it on the seat, Mo Jingchun folded the stroller.

"It's alright, let it go."

"Ah? Thank you."

"Thank you."

Mo Jingchun happily leaned the folded stroller against the trunk.

After the high-speed train started to move, Mo Jingchun hugged his sister and stared at the receding scenery outside the window in a daze.To be honest, Mo Jingchun envied her sister very much, she was ignorant and could fall asleep at any time.

Being able to fall asleep quickly and worry-free is also a very happy thing.

More than half an hour later, Mo Jingchun also felt a little sleepy. He slept late last night and woke up again at four in the morning. He didn't sleep much all night.Just when Mo Jingchun was about to close his eyes and sleep for a while, the handsome boy with glasses next to him suddenly tilted his head to look at him.

"You said, which one is more regrettable, boarding the wrong car or missing the car?"

The sudden question and answer made Mo Jingchun ask questions. How could Mo Jingchun know the answer to such a philosophical question.

However, a fragment flashed in Mo Jingchun's mind. After organizing the language, Mo Jingchun said: "My high school Chinese teacher once told us in class that when you are confused and don't know what to choose, in fact, You already have the answer in your heart, but you just don't want to accept it."

"Little brother, I think it's not a pity to get on the wrong car or miss the car, but unfortunately it didn't reach the finish line."

"What do you think?"

Xiao Zheming just asked casually, just to relieve the depression in his heart. Xiao Zheming did not expect that Mo Jingchun would answer him, and he also gave an answer that made him stunned.

"I don't regret getting on the wrong car or missing the car. It's a pity that I didn't reach the finish line." Xiao Zheming muttered this sentence several times, only to feel that his heart suddenly opened up.

"Thank you. Your answer is good."

"Ah? Is there any?" Mo Jingchun smiled a little embarrassedly, he couldn't say it, he just said it casually.

Xiao Zheming smiled, "It's really good."

Having said that, Xiao Zheming opened WeChat.

"Wife, I'll be home at about four o'clock in the afternoon. Let's go to the hot pot restaurant in the old street to eat hot pot together at night, and then go to a movie."

"Hmm." The message came back in seconds.

At this moment, Xiao Zheming suddenly figured out a lot.

ps: Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)

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