When he was about to arrive in the city, Congyan still couldn't help it. Because of the motion sickness, Fang Chang'an quickly opened the window, handed it to his mother with a tissue, and apologized to the others in the car.

After chatting with Mr. Wang Ke along the way, everyone in the car knew that he had good grades, so he was particularly tolerant and no one criticized anything. Of course, even without these, when encountering people who were sick and vomiting, everyone might feel uncomfortable unconsciously, but few people would blame him. However, Fang Chang'an had never met him.

Wang Ke's uncle got out of the car shortly after entering the city. Before leaving, he enthusiastically said to Fang Chang'an: "If you have time, follow Wang Ke to play at home, and come to the uncle's house for dinner."

"Okay, I will definitely go!"

Fang Chang'an also agreed with a smile.

The final point of the bus was Yunlong City West Station. People got off the bus along the way. When they entered the station, less than half of them were left. They were calmly motion sickness. After getting off the bus, they squatted beside them and then forced to stand up to get their luggage.

Fang Chang'an hurriedly said, "Mom, don't move, let's go and get it."

Fang Changming also said: "Mom, just squat here, Yanran, look at mom."

Then he followed his elder brother to the trunk to get his luggage. Fang Chang'an dragged out the heaviest suitcase and picked up two bags. Fang Changming took one and pressed it on the suitcase to drag it away. Fang Chang'an carried the other one over and placed it next to Congyan.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced motion sickness to experience the feeling when they first got out of the car. They calmly saw that all three children were so sensible, and they were obviously very touched, but they were so uncomfortable that they squatted for a long time and didn't move.

Fang Chang'an and his three brothers were guarding each other, and there were people coming and going in the station, and many people passed by were looking curiously.

Fang Chang'an said: "There is a toilet over there. Mom, why don't you go and wash your face?"

Nodded calmly, and after a while, he barely stood up, went to the sink outside the bathroom to wash his face, rinse his mouth, and then came back.

Fang Chang'an asked Fang Changming to drag his suitcase and picked up the cloth bag himself. Fang Changming asked him to put one on the suitcase and calmly picked up the bag that Fang Chang'an was holding. Seeing that his mother's expression was much more relaxed, Fang Chang'an picked up the cloth bag on the suitcase. The mother and son walked out of the West Bus Station together.

West Station is an old station, but many facilities already have the feeling of a city. When you walk out of the station, buses in the bus stopping square in front of you are parked neatly. The clean body, transparent glass, and bright advertisements made Fang Changming and Fang Yanran, who were walking into the city for the first time, feel shocked. They opened their eyes wide and looked at them with curious and shy eyes.

Fang Chang'an led Fang Changming in front and came to the bus all the way. He put the bag on it first, then turned around and dragged the suitcase with Fang Changming, walked over calmly and quickly, reaching out to help his son take the heavy suitcase on the bus.

On the bus, a young man wearing glasses who had just swiped his card to go and saw that the two brothers in Fang Chang'an were dragging their suitcases with some difficulty. He reached out and grabbed the suitcases, dragged them to the bus, and said with a smile: "It's quite heavy!"

It was already past ten o'clock at this time. Although it was not noon, the scorching summer sun had already shown great power. Fang Chang'an held his bag and tried hard to drag his suitcase. He sweated a lot. While feeling the cool air conditioner inside the bus, he sincerely said: "Thank you, brother."

The young man with glasses was a little surprised by his calm expression. He smiled and nodded, said "It's okay", and went to find a seat by himself.

Fang Chang'an glanced at the coin box, which read "two yuan for coin" in a yellow slogan, and there was another sentence next to it: "The air conditioning fee was one yuan", so he took out a five-dollar banknote from his pocket, one dollar coin, put it into the coin box, and said to the driver who had been staring at: "Uncle, we are four of us, three adults and one child."

The driver was also a little different from his performance. Then he glanced at Fang Changming and Fang Yanran, nodded and said, "Go in and sit down, get the things."

"Hey!"

Fang Chang'an and Fang Changming dragged their suitcases into the carriage and found a seat. They followed Fang Yanran calmly. Fang Chang'an said, "Mom, don't sit, it will be better if you stand, and it will not be easy to get motion sickness."

In his calm understanding, it is easier to move sick while sitting. Fang Changan has not studied this, but he remembered that his mother told him later that he was not easy to move sick while standing. It is her experience.

Congyan still trusted this son very much. He had already sat down, but when he heard this, he stood up again, stood next to his luggage, waiting for the bus to start. After a while, he felt much better.

Fang Changan felt relieved when he saw that his mother was sick and relieved.

Fang Changming and Fang Yanran came to the city for the first time. They even found it strange to the bus stops. They were even more curious about the people who were up and down the bus, as well as a kind of inexplicable yearning and awe.

Fang Chang'an knew this mentality very well. He was like this in his previous life, but naturally he would not be able to do it anymore. Listening to the bus stop, looking at the scene outside the window, telling his younger brothers and sisters where and what it is, and talking about some anecdotes of attractions that he learned in later generations.

As for if my mother asks her, he has a way to answer, just push it on Shen Mo, saying that she told her.

The bus drove into the downtown area, and more and more people were inside. Many people were standing. On the way, they passed by "Yunlong University". Fang Chang'an was talking to his younger brother and sister about this university. The bus arrived at the next stop and many people got on the bus.

Fang Chang'an looked at the station name displayed on the electronic screen in front of the bus. He saw an old lady leading a little boy into the car. There was no free seat in the car, so he followed and prepared to give up his seat if no one gave up. Anyway, some people would take the car next time.

At this moment, he heard the crisp and sweet girl in the carriage and said briskly: "There are seats here!"

Although we advocate civilized and courteous, giving up seats is not a very common thing. Therefore, when we heard the sound, many people looked over, and even turned around and looked at it calmly, who was trying not to make me sick.

The seats in the bus are three-stage structures. The front door is facing opposite side seats, four on one side, and then there are single seats for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. This is the most empty place. People without seats often stand here, and there are two seats behind.

The so-called seats for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled are not often used, but are mainly to facilitate the care of children or the elderly. Therefore, most of the time, more seats are given up in this area.

Because he took his luggage, Fang Chang'an and the others chose the middle area. He also looked over and saw a girl with a red schoolbag standing up in the seat in front. She looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a long ponytail, wearing light blue cropped trousers and a lilac T-shirt, her face still looked a little tender, smiling slightly, making people feel particularly quiet and pure.

The old man hurriedly refused and said, "No, no, just sit down."

"I'm going to get off soon."

The girl smiled sweetly, and the man had already stepped down from the seat with his schoolbag on his back. The old man thanked him and took his grandson to sit together.

Perhaps worried that standing next to him would make the old man feel uneasy. The girl stood in front for a few seconds and looked back, as if she felt that this side was relatively empty. She walked over slowly. On the way, she passed by someone else and said softly: "Sorry, I borrowed it."

Because there was luggage in the place where I stood calmly, many people subconsciously avoided this side. As the number of people standing in the carriage increased, the side seemed relatively empty. The girl who was seated walked to the side with her schoolbag on her back, bowed slightly politely, and showed a very gentle smile. She said hello, and then she stopped moving.

She actually noticed that after giving up her seat, many people in the car were looking at her, and she felt a little shy, but she could barely remain calm and didn't let herself show it.

It was fine to stand. She looked up at the bus route map above, slowly relaxed, and casually looked at the person next to her. Suddenly, she saw a boy who was about the same age as her staring at her seat. She stared at her without blinking.

She has been pretty since she was a child and has met many boys who secretly looked at her, but the boy's eyes seemed a little strange. It was not like the look that "this girl looks good" just now, but as if she was staring at herself and thinking about something.

The two of them had a brief encounter. She could not detect more and did not care. She was a little surprised and saw herself discovering his gaze. The clothes were a little old, but the boy who felt clean and refreshed not only did not look away as panic as the other boys who peeked at her, but instead smiled at herself.

The smile was also clean and bright, but her eyes were a little strange, not obscene, and it only made people feel... he seemed to know himself... The little girl felt her cheeks heated inexplicably. This was not surprising. She was just a shy person and a shy age.

She politely replied with a gentle and sweet smile, then looked away, but for some reason, she always felt that the boy next to her was still staring at her, which made her a little uncomfortable. Then she glanced secretly and saw that he was still staring at her.

The little girl was a little angry, thinking that this person was too rude, and then she felt that she could not blame others for this little thing, let alone quarrel with others. Anyway, it was just a few stops and she would get off the bus soon.

She comforted herself like this. After two stops, she couldn't help but glance at her again. She saw the boy talking to a little girl in the seat in front of him, as if she was his sister... She couldn't help but look at the little girl again. The little girl noticed her gaze and turned around a little shyly, as if she had done something wrong and was caught, and stopped talking to her elder brother.

"So cute!"

She sighed in her heart, and then found that the boy turned to look at her again, quickly turned his head, bulged his cheeks and was worried secretly, wanting to get off the bus early.

"Why would such a cute little girl have such an irrespectful brother?"

She secretly complained in her heart, and felt that it seemed rude to talk about others secretly, so she gave up this idea and looked out the window boredly, hoping to get to the station as soon as possible.

"The horse theater platform has arrived!"

Because she looked outside the window and thought about things, she forgot to pay attention to the station information in time. Fortunately, the name of the station was very familiar. When she heard the report, she immediately came to her senses. She walked to the back door and stood behind the few people who were about to get off the bus. She was not too busy and lined up to get off.

The moment she got off the bus, she turned back and looked at the bus. Unexpectedly, the boy was still staring at her. This time it was very short, but she could see very clearly that the boy's eyes were indeed a bit strange, as if he was confused, as if he was regretful, as if he was hesitant.

"Strange, I don't know him!"

The little girl thought about it carefully and confirmed that she had never seen this person before. So she shook her head and threw this little thing that was not worth thinking about or deliberately remembering, and walked forward.

Fang Changan kept watching her back completely disappear outside the bus window before slowly retracting his gaze, and he was still confused in his heart.

He didn't know whether he knew this little girl or not, he just thought she looked like a person.

The "Eighty" he had a crush on when he was resuming the previous life, and he could sleep with her for eighty dollars for a night with a man she "pleased with". He clearly understood that he had a crush on her, but perhaps because the rumors about her made him feel sad or disgusted, he could not remember her name.

I still remember the most impressive time was when I passed by on campus. He recognized from afar that she was walking past her, so he was panicked and did not dare to look at her. It was not until he was about to pass by that that he turned to look at her with anticipation, nervousness, fear and enthusiasm.

I remembered that picture of the pure and beautiful side face that could only accommodate her ponytail in the whole world.

As soon as he saw the little girl giving up, he immediately thought of the chance encounter on campus on the distant evening, and the pure and beautiful face that made people even more regretful and even hated.

He observed all the way, and at first he felt very similar, but the more he looked, the less he felt different. The impression of "Eighty" in his memory was that he looked pure, had a cold personality, and was very slutty... And the little girl in front of him was gentle, well-behaved, and polite, just like a little sun and a little angel that could warm everyone.

If you connect the two people together to suspicion, you think it is an insult and blasphemy to her. How could she become such a "eighty"?

Also, when I was repeating my studies, I met her at No. 1 Middle School in the County. If her family was in the city, how could she go to No. 1 Middle School to repeat my studies?

Until the train station got off the bus, Fang Changan was still confused and confused about it, but he remembered where she got off the bus.
Chapter completed!