From her story, Tingyun learned that the notebook she used to memorize movie lines was originally given to her by himself.

Although I have not read it, I can imagine that she must have written a lot of words on it that can express her feelings.

This book can be kept as a family heirloom and used to tell the children about the love story of mom and dad.

It would be a pity if she threw it away or burned it out of sadness!

When Qingyu heard this, she waved her hands quickly: "How is that possible? I put it at home!"

Not bad, not bad!

Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief and started teasing her again. He sighed: "I understand, out of sight, out of mind!"

That's not called out of sight, out of mind. It's to avoid seeing things and missing people. I even logged out of WeChat without looking at her.

Qingyu looked at him with her clear eyes and said obediently: "I used to take it with me wherever I went. I'll keep doing this in the future, okay?"

Tingyun smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you take it with you or not, just take me wherever you go."

Qingyu glanced at him with a smile: "Okay, let's play chess."

Follow your orders, play chess with the princess, and rack your brains to make her win!

"Win!" Qingyu clapped her hands happily, with a smile as bright as a flower.

Tingyun looked at her with a smile.

He thought, let her pamper her like this, so that she can laugh happily and purely all her life. When she turns gray, she will still be as innocent as a girl.

And he himself will always be as confident as a young man.

"I won again, I'm in good shape today!"

"You lost again, I think you have become stupid?"

After cheering many times, Qingyu finally looked up at him suspiciously: "Did you let me go?"

Tingyun smiled and said nothing.

Is there any need to say that?

Qingyu acted coquettishly: "Oh, I don't want you to let me, what's the point of winning like this? Just come over!"

"Okay, as you said, don't cry when you lose." Tingyun seemed to be talking to a child.

After playing many games again, Qingyu’s little face wrinkled up, and she said dullly: “Otherwise, you’d better let me.”

Tingyun teased her: "Call me brother."

"Ah?" Qingyu was stunned.

Call me brother and I will let you." Tingyun smiled and made the condition.

Qingyu turned around blankly and looked around.

With so many people, how could she have the nerve to call him that?

She pouted and drew a circle on the paper: "If you don't want to let me, I won't let you. What does it matter?"

Tingyun then made a cross: "It doesn't matter if you don't call me brother, I will let you, and I can always let you."

Qingyu looked up at him after hearing this.

He was talking about playing chess, but he seemed to be talking about something else.

He seemed to be saying that he could tolerate her, pamper her, and tolerate her shortcomings and willfulness.

Although she would not be willful with him, she was still very happy when he said so!

When I get tired from playing chess, I stand up, stretch, take a walk, and take a look at the scenery outside the window.

The south is full of greenery, and outside the car window are mountains, forests, and running water.

At first, under the noon sun, the mountains and rivers looked like bright watercolors.

Gradually, the sun sets in the west, the light becomes softer, and the landscape turns into a subtle oil painting.

It's time to have dinner.

Before the two got in the car, they bought two bowls of instant noodles and various snacks, such as ham sausage, braised eggs, chicken feet, beef jerky...

Put the ingredients and the two of you go to pick up the boiling water for instant noodles.

The sunny and rainy days will be picked up first, then get out of the way and let the stopping clouds pick up.

But at this time, the water heater light jumped and turned red, indicating that there was not enough boiling water.

Tingyun said to her: "You go back first, I'll wait here for a while. Be careful of burning."

"Yeah." Qingyu responded and was about to walk back.

At this moment, a child ran over from the side and bumped into her arm.

The boiling water in the instant noodle bowl suddenly splashed out and onto her hands.

Qingyu screamed softly when she was burned, and instinctively wanted to let go. But the child's head was at hand, and when he let go, boiling water would inevitably splash on his face.

So Qingyu actually endured it.

Tingyun looked on from the side, frowning in distress.

He quickly took the instant noodle bowl from her hand and threw it into the trash can. He put the instant noodle bowl in his hand next to the water dispenser.

Pull her to the sink, turn on the water to the maximum, and rush it.

"Does it hurt?" He stared at the red skin on her hand.

"It only hurt for a while, but it doesn't hurt anymore." Qingyu replied.

"Rush a little longer." Tingyun said.

But there is not enough water on the train, and the water flow becomes smaller after a while.

Qingyu took back his hand and turned it over twice: "It doesn't matter, there are no blisters."

Tingyun grabbed her hand and looked at it. Although there were no blisters, it was still red.

He turned around and saw the flight attendant pushing a cart selling drinks. He immediately bought a bottle of mineral water.

Qingyu looked at him in confusion: "Mineral water for hand washing? How many bottles do you need? What a waste!"

Tingyun didn't care to talk nonsense with her. He went over and poured out his bowl of instant noodles that he hadn't had time to soak. The bowl of instant noodles was clean.

He poured the mineral water in and handed it to Qingyu: "Put your hand in."

"Ah?" Qingyu opened her eyes wide.

"Hurry!" Tingyun ordered.

"Oh." Qingyu obediently took the instant noodle bowl and soaked the burned hand into the water.

How funny!

It’s not just her who finds it funny.

When she held the bottom of the bowl with one hand and soaked it in the bowl with the other, and walked towards her seat, people around her looked at her curiously.

Even though she is a social cow, she still feels a little embarrassed.

After finally returning to her seat, she still had to hold the instant noodle bowl to soak her hands. After a while, she felt bored and wanted to put down the instant noodle bowl.

Tingyun noticed her movements and immediately glared at her. She immediately changed back to her original posture: "How long will it take to soak?"

"Twenty minutes." Tingyun's tone was decisive and there was no room for discussion.

"But it's so boring, or else you tell me a story." Qingyu smiled and acted coquettishly with him.

Tingyun knew she was being coquettish, glanced at her with a smile, and clicked on a movie on his phone to show her: "Isn't this boring?"

The mobile phone was placed on the small table, supported by a bag of biscuits behind it, and the two of them poked their heads over to look at it.

The train passes through the twilight and enters the dark night.

The flight attendant closed all the curtains. After a while, the passengers climbed into the bunks one after another and went to sleep.

Zingyun turned to look at Qingyu: "It's quite late, let's go to sleep in the soft sleeper compartment."

There are always gaps in the curtains, and occasionally the lights from the buildings on the roadside leak in, flashing on the other person's face, and then flashing again.

We just go to bed separately, but why can’t we let go?

Qingyu pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay."

Tingyun stood up: "I'll send you there."

There are only a few carriages, can you still get lost?

Qingyu smiled and walked with him through several hard-sleeper carriages, arrived at the soft-sleeper carriage, and found the bunk named Dingyun.

His seat was on the upper bunk, and the lower bunk was occupied by a mother with her child. The opposite bunk was occupied by an old couple.

Tingyun sent her there, told her to sleep quickly, and then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!