C149 (2/2)
Zhang Zijun's heart could not help but thump, as this feeling of softness deepened, he could not help but feel his heart waver.
”Comrade, Comrade, please get on the carriage as soon as possible. Don't stay here any longer.”
He Li and Zhang Zijun heard the flight attendant's urging at the same time, so He Li immediately took Zhang Zijun's hand off his butt.
The two walked in hand in hand. After entering the carriage, Zhang Zijun found a seat for two and intentionally left a seat for He Li.
The train gradually started to move. In Zhang Zijun's memory from when he was young, her mother Wang Xiaomei had countless of times of taking the train like this, but due to the grace of being raised by her, Zhang Zijun had only taken the train twice.
But when he saw He Li sitting beside him and adjusting her posture, looking mature and refined, how could he dare to imagine that after so many years, his mother's best friend had actually become his woman? In order to be with him, she now desperately rode the train to leave the city.
”Zijun, did you manage to touch enough just now?”
Zhang Zijun suddenly heard He Li whisper into his ear.
Zhang Zijun didn't say anything, he lowered his head, and his face was completely red. Facing Aunt He Li's doubts, he hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he didn't.
He Li looked around, and after a long while, she slowly stood up, held Zhang Zijun's hand and extended into it.
Zhang Zijun was shocked, his pupils immediately dilating as he looked at her in a daze.
She pretended to be fine and hid her clothes by her body. She smiled at him and used her body to please Zhang Zijun.
The train slowly moved forward, Zhang Zijun slowly closed his eyes, his breathing slowly became hurried as well.
In the Northeast region, the temperature was extremely low at this time of the year. It was so cold that one's breath turned into frost. The world was always pale. The scene looked like hell on earth.
From the time Zhang Zijun and He Li got on the train, it was already midnight. The two of them had always been hiding on the seats with one eye closed, and when Zhang Zijun suddenly popped his head out from inside his jacket, he was already sweating profusely, gasping for breath, and his face was covered with lipstick.
He Li was not much better, her face was covered with perspiration, her hair was drenched in sweat, although she looked slightly embarrassed, but her appearance could still be considered a devastatingly beautiful lady, with a peach face.
Just then, He Li suddenly said softly: ”I'm going to the bathroom for a while.”
”Auntie, let me accompany you.”
Zhang Zijun left his seat and followed He Li towards the bathroom.
At this moment, he realized that the train was in a mess. Large numbers of people were lying on the ground, and from afar, he felt as if someone had destroyed their entire family. The ”death phase” was so tragic and fierce.
When they arrived at the bathroom door, He Li gently pushed the door open and walked in. After entering, she gave Zhang Zijun a sweet smile. Zhang Zijun's heart trembled.
But in the next moment, He Li actually shut the door tightly. Following the sound of water splashing, all that was left for Zijun was his endless reverie …