When a person enters a strong emotion, whether it is joy, anger or confusion, the brain will be too focused on the perception of the emotion at the moment, and will lose the ability to accurately perceive the surrounding environment, including time.
Gu Chengyu was like this at this time. In complete confusion and huge embarrassment and shame, he felt that every second was as long as a class.
This was a situation he had never imagined. His usual pride and shame as a normal person were enough to make his mind almost blank, not to mention there were so many people around him.
In full view!
He almost subconsciously wanted to end the situation in front of him, even if he just avoided it in a gray manner.
However, when he saw Wei Qingfan's smiling eyes, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He tried hard to keep his feet steady on the floor, stared at Wei Qingfan and asked, "Even if this is
No. 18, this is not your seat either..."
Wei Qingfan showed his ticket and shook it, "Senior, have you seen it clearly?"
Gu Chengyu had some slight myopia, and his mind was blank at the moment, so he couldn't see clearly for a while. He endured the huge shame and embarrassment, lowered his head and carefully checked the ticket, and tried hard to find the seat number on the ticket, and found that it was actually
No. 18.
After being stunned for another two seconds, he did not dare to look at Li Wanyi's eyes, nor did he dare to look at others. He felt that his face, ears, and even neck were burning. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Then I remember
wrong……"
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He walked to the other side of the aisle and after confirming that it was No. 15, he took off his schoolbag and sat down with his head lowered.
The male teacher leading the group frowned at this scene, his expression a little dissatisfied. He glanced at Wei Qingfan, but didn't say anything and sat down in his seat.
His name is Tang Chen, and he is Gu Chengyu's uncle. From his point of view, Wei Qingfan's handling did not show any obvious hostility. Gu Chengyu's embarrassing situation was more due to his own behavior.
But Tang Chen had been a teacher for many years, and mainly focused on government affairs. He was still good at observing people's behavior, and he had long since noticed that his nephew was having trouble dealing with this boy.
Well, it doesn't matter that Wei Qingfan chose this way even though he obviously had a softer way to deal with it, but it's hard to tell what his intentions were when he responded in a more blunt way.
Many students present knew that he was a relative of Gu Chengyu, and as the leader of the team, Tang Chen still wanted to have some dignity, so naturally he couldn't rush to find trouble with Wei Qingfan over such a trivial matter.
As a teacher, you have many opportunities to wear small shoes.
Wei Qingfan took the ticket for No. 18, but the seat he sat on was No. 16, which was by the aisle, Li Wanyi sat by the window, and Li Miaoyu sat in the middle.
Opposite the three people is an old couple in their sixties, with a little girl who looks about twelve or thirteen years old, who must be their granddaughter. The three of them look like they come from rural families, and all three of them are wearing handmade cloth shoes.
The old woman still had a patch on her clothes.
The little girl was sleeping on her grandfather's lap. The old couple said nothing and looked at Wei Qingfan and the other three from time to time - mainly looking at Li Miaoyu and Li Wanyi.
On the small table in the middle shared by both parties, there is a tied red plastic bag. Next to it is a bucket of eaten instant noodles. The few residual soups left in it have gone cold. There are some fried peanuts in the small iron plate next to it.
Shells, three or four candies, and ham sausage wrappers.
The three of them, grandfather and grandson, must have gotten on the bus last night. It was a long distance trip.
As if she noticed Wei Qingfan's eyes falling on the table, the old woman suddenly stood up and quickly sorted out the garbage on the table. She put all the peel and wrappers directly into the big red plastic bag and soaked it.
The noodle bucket probably wasn't easy to store, so I didn't move it.
When the red plastic bag is opened, you can see the contents inside, a bag of pancakes and steamed buns wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, a bag of pickled radish shreds and pickled peppers, a bag of ham sausage, and a bag of something like
It's biscuits and some candies in bulk.
At this moment, a flight attendant came over with a big garbage bag to collect the garbage. The old woman shouted and threw all the garbage in. Then she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the stains on the table and plates.
.
"Auntie, no need."
Seeing that the handkerchief was clean, Li Wanyi quickly stopped her for fear of getting it dirty. Li Miaoyu had already taken out a small pack of tissues and pulled out one.
She has consciously speeded up her movements, but the habit she has developed since she was a child obviously does not focus on efficiency. Even the movement of taking out a tissue when she is in a hurry is calm, elegant and beautiful.
Li Wanyi noticed it, so she quickly grabbed the tissue from her hand and went to wipe the table.
Seeing these two ridiculously beautiful girls helping to clean the table, the old woman seemed a little panicked. She waved her hands first, and then saw that Li Wanyi had already helped wipe the table, then she hurriedly said: "I'll do it, I'll do it..."
She spoke quickly and urgently, with a complete local accent, which seemed to be from the northwest. Fortunately, the dialects in the north were not very different, so she could barely understand her.
Li Wanyi felt a little sorry when she saw that her handkerchief was stained with instant noodles soup, and quickly helped wipe the table and plates clean.
When the old woman saw that everything was clean, she smiled sheepishly at the three young students in front of her, balled up her handkerchief and stuffed it into her pocket, and sat back down.
The old man sat at the window seat and watched quietly at first. After his wife sat back, he turned his gaze out the car window again.
Wei Qingfan was still listening to the song with his headphones on. He also sat quietly from beginning to end, without speaking or participating.
Li Wanyi folded the paper towel, wiped her fingers, then put it on the plate, sat down again, turned to look at Li Miaoyu, and Li Miaoyu also looked at her.
Then the two of them looked away and looked at the little girl sleeping on Grandpa's lap.
"Do you want to sleep?"
Li Wanyi smiled softly and said, "I can lend you my shoulders, and my legs too."
Her voice was not loud, but Wei Qingfan, who was listening to the song, seemed to hear it. He quickly took off his headphones and asked doubtfully: "What?"
"None of your business!"
Li Wanyi glared at him angrily, "Go and listen to your song."
Li Miaoyu also turned his head and glared at him quietly, suspecting that he did it on purpose. Otherwise, why couldn't he hear anything before and suddenly heard it all of a sudden?
"oh……"
Wei Qingfan followed his example and put on his headphones again to listen to music.
The carriage was not quiet, but within the limited noise, no one was making any loud noises. Instead, this noisy and unfamiliar environment created a relatively private space to a certain extent.
Li Wanyi seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now and chatted quietly with Li Miaoyu.
After a while, the little girl sleeping opposite turned over and seemed to mutter something vaguely. The old woman leaned over and asked. The little girl opened her eyes in a daze, but did not answer.
She probably slept uncomfortably, so she turned over again, facing Wei Qingfan and the others, and then closed her eyes, but soon opened them again in a daze, staring at her with dark eyes that were not quite awake yet.
Look at the two beautiful sisters opposite.
Both Li Miaoyu and Li Wanyi noticed her, and Li Wanyi smiled at her. Seeing that she was discovered, the little girl covered her face a little shyly, then let go of her hand to look at Wei Qingfan.
Then, she kept looking at Wei Qingfan.
Wei Qingfan also noticed it, secretly thinking that the attractiveness of handsome men was indeed greater than that of beautiful women, but he soon realized that what others were staring at seemed to be the headphones he was wearing.
In order to verify this, he took off the headphones and then returned the iPod to Li Miaoyu.
Finally, I realized that it was not me that the little girl was staring at.
Li Miaoyu was about to put away the iPod when he saw the little girl staring at it. He hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to listen?"
The little girl seemed frightened and quickly sat up, shaking her hands and head at the same time.
The old woman also said hurriedly: "Put her child away, put it away..."
Li Miaoyu smiled and didn't say anything else. She put her backpack on the luggage rack and put her iPod into her pocket. However, she saw that the little girl's eyes were still staring unblinkingly.
There is a kind of childlike curiosity, desire and timidity in his eyes.
She hesitated for a moment, then took out her iPod, turned on the music, and put it back in her pocket. She put one earphone into her ear and held it with the other hand. She left her seat and squatted in the narrow space between the two rows of seats.
In the space, he raised the other earphone and smiled at the little girl who was still staring: "Come, I will listen with you."
"No, no, no, don't worry about her..."
The old man, who seemed to have his legs and feet numbed by his granddaughter, was quietly moving his body. At this time, he quickly stopped him. The old woman was equally anxious. She seemed to subconsciously want to reach out to push Li Miaoyu, but she quickly retracted after reaching out.
, speaking in an urgent and fast local accent to dissuade.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "Uncle, aunt, it's okay."
The little girl probably thought that this beautiful sister was very gentle and approachable. Her dark eyes were staring at Li Miaoyu, and her body was leaning towards her uncontrollably.
Li Miaoyu then squatted in front of her, smiled and put the earphone into her ear, and asked in a low voice: "Can you hear clearly?"
The little girl's dark eyes were blinking, and she was obviously a little timid, but also mixed with excitement and joy. She nodded vigorously towards her, two or three times.
Li Miaoyu smiled at her again.
The two old men sat back down again uneasily, glanced at each other, and then continued to stare at their granddaughter, as if they were afraid that the little girl who didn't notice would get into trouble.
Wei Qingfan, who had been watching from the side, noticed for the first time that when Li Miaoyu smiled, there would be a shallow dimple on his cheek. He probably never noticed it before when he smiled too shallowly.
There was no sunshine on their side, but when she smiled, it seemed that the sunshine in the sky was no longer important, and she was enough.
Wei Qingfan sat next to him, secretly contemplating his vision and blessing. Then he realized that Li Wanyi was looking at him, so he smiled at his senior sister.
Li Miaoyu can be his own sun, and he can also be the sun of others.
Li Wanyi rolled her eyes back at Taiyang.
Wei Qingfan curled his lips, and when he saw Li Miaoyu still squatting, he reminded him: "No matter how good the song is, you don't have to squat all the time, right? You can just sit down and listen."
"Come."
Li Miaoyu smiled and took the little girl back to his seat. Li Wanyi moved to the side to make some space. Li Miaoyu hugged the little girl and squeezed into his seat, and then rolled his eyes at Wei Qingfan.