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Chapter 6

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    Encounter on the train

    I read someone's autobiography, which is a narration of a past event, which inspired the short life experience of the encounter that remained in my memory. The sudden occurrence of the incident made me have to pay a high price to enjoy the special treatment of the soft sleeper  , The high-end box-style sleeper was many years ago, in the era of democracy, but the rights have been released, there is no hierarchy restriction, so that officers and soldiers are consistent, and the rich can enjoy special services.

    The soft sleeper is used by the rich or the powerful. It used to be a kind of privilege. Maybe it is very natural for the rich to take this kind of train and enjoy this kind of travel treatment. However, for a person like me who has no ability,  Enjoying this kind of treatment is simply torture, and I don't want to spend such money from the bottom of my heart.  Because I am very stingy with my money, and I never want to waste it on unnecessary expenses. This is a last resort, and I have no choice. I am in a foreign land, my eyes are smeared, and I have no relatives. I want to go back as soon as possible, and the train ticket needs to be booked in advance.  , so it is impossible to buy an ordinary sleeper ticket, so I had to buy a high-end soft sleeper.

    I have never told anyone, it has been many years, the passers-by got on the bus from a certain area, and one of them was a slightly taller man, he took off the stylish black suit he was wearing  The coat was made of woolen material, and the color gave people a solemn and deep feeling. It seemed that the man was very familiar with the environment of the box, so he hung the coat he took off directly on a hook in the compartment.

    The moment I turned around, I saw that he was wearing a pair of myopia glasses, and happily took off the coat under his coat. This is a typical thin figure of a southerner, but his manner is elegant and has a pedantic temperament.  The movement was not very neat, his buttocks just landed on the seat, and he saw a book on the small table in the box with sharp eyes, got up again, and went to pick up the book directly, the muscles on his face moved, and he said with a smile  : "This is a book written by a writer with a weird personality. The author is a Czechoslovakian. He was unmarried all his life and died of tuberculosis. I read this book when I was in college. I didn't understand the absurdity in the book at the time. The writer  The angle of view and the vision of examining the world are unique, and the angle of observation and understanding of things and people is very interesting, but most people can¡¯t understand it.¡±

    I started talking, but I was a little cautious, I was wary of strangers, and I was not good at communicating with strangers, so naturally I didn't continue this topic.

    Another short young man who was in the soft sleeper room accompanied him. Shortly after the train started, the space of the soft sleeper was small, so the young man went out. I heard that the tall man led the team to a routine meeting in a certain place. Naturally, it was reimbursed at public expense.

    I am in such a far away place, and I feel that at a certain stage in the long river of history, this place used to be a country, with the feeling of a foreign country. The division of territory before the Qin Dynasty was not unified, so it was naturally a country, because I couldn¡¯t understand the local people  dialect, but they also speak Mandarin, which can be understood if they speak slowly, but they still cannot understand when they speak fast.

    At this time, my mood was suffering from extreme pain, and I didn¡¯t have the heart to observe the scenery outside the train window. After a while, the train had just started, and his fellow countrymen came over. They were having a heated conversation in dialect, and I seemed to be listening to heaven.  , among them was a beautiful woman from the southern country, who squeezed generously between the two fellow men without any shyness, and she didn't care about the surprised expression in my eyes.  This is the woman I met on the journey, in her forties, maybe a little older than her actual age.

    This is a woman with slightly outstanding looks, she feels good about herself, her charming face radiates spirits, she is graceful, she doesn't feel any embarrassment at all, and she doesn't care about my gaze at all.  Fair skin, delicate, smooth and delicate in color, charming and charming.  When observing her eyes at such a close distance, her unique temperament of a beautiful woman is displayed to the extreme, a little ecstasy, which makes people indulge in indulgent reverie, but she looks very calm, with pure natural beauty, and her eyes reveal a beautiful and ecstatic look  , may be true of any man.

    Later, in many conversations, of course between them, I learned that they were attending a conference on the prevention of "AIDS" and drug rehabilitation.  The meeting held seems to be an honorable thing in the same industry. It feels like letting them travel with public funds, so why not do it.

    When I happened to talk about drug abuse and "AIDS" and the treatment of "AIDS", I talked about a pharmaceutical company of a listed company in their place, which produces a drug that replaces drugs, methadone to assist drug addicts to quit  Get rid of drug addiction.

    The conversation caught my attention, and I also joined their topic and chatted with them about stocks. They said that this is a company exclusively controlled by the state to produce this kind of material.  in front of me, I recallAfter hearing what these three people talked about, and their foresight, it really made me regret it.  In fact, these conversations were all inadvertent. It happened that I held the stocks of this company in my hand. As a result, I did not grasp the opportunity and did not understand the meaning of these scholars.

    Although I also talked eloquently, which attracted her attention, she seemed to have a special affection for me, a feeling of admiration for me, and stood leaning against the window in the corridor outside the carriage a few times  , able to meet my eyes, look at me boldly, maybe she wants to see the difference between a northerner and a southerner, and there is a kind of flirtatious provocation in the look of looking at me, or  Said to be a very interesting love game.

    But this kind of encounter, everything is impossible to happen, and it is impossible to make any progress. It is just a game of thoughts and minds.  There is always a feeling of being in love with each other, a little childish and pure thought impulsiveness, but her smiling face still left me with a brand new memory, a memory of a beautiful life.

    Maybe this is the feeling of many times in life, many times of loss, many times of recollection, maybe the kind of eyes captured are the aftertaste of the past life of emotional animals, which often arise on different occasions  Feel cathartic.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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