After Zhu Xiyou ate all the ice cream flavors in the little monkey, he realized that the sun was setting.
She suddenly remembered Qian Qian's wedding the next day and her mission as bridesmaid.
Time was running out. She was determined to buy a plane ticket, but after calling 114, she found out that the tickets were full price that day, which was much more than the RMB in her wallet. So she decided to take the train anyway, and she would arrive at 7 a.m. the next day.
In Beijing, as long as you are not late, you can go directly from the train station to Qian Qian's wedding venue in time.
But when she rushed to the train station, she realized that she had underestimated the passenger volume of the Ministry of Railways. The tickets for the seven o'clock train to Beijing had already been sold out.
She was about to cry but had no tears. After many twists and turns, she finally bought a soft sleeper ticket from a scalper with a very "professional ethics" for an extra 100 yuan.
After getting on the train, she was the only one in her private compartment until the train started. She felt puzzled that all the train tickets were sold out, how could there be three vacant bunks? Could it be that the tickets in the hands of the ticket sellers were not sold?
go?
That's fine, one person sleeps in a private room, it's safe!
Zhu Xiyou leaned on the quilt and sent a text message to Qian Qian to report her itinerary. Before she finished compiling the text message, the door of the private room was opened. She thought it was the passengers from the other three bunks and didn't pay attention until a deep voice sounded.
: "I'm sorry, miss, this bed is mine."
Zhu Xiyou slowly raised his head and saw a man standing in front of him with an impressive appearance and height. He had a small face, very white skin, and delicate facial features. He looked very small, but he was at least 1.8 meters tall and wore a t-shirt.
A white shirt.
Zhu Xiyou rarely saw someone wearing a white shirt so well, so she secretly gave this man full marks. But what was a little strange was that this man was actually holding a cage in his hand, and there were two fat mice in the cage!
Xu Weimeng saw that the woman occupying his bed not only refused to let go, but also stared at him with a look of infatuation, and repeated in a somewhat unhappy voice: "Miss, this bed is mine!"
"How could it be yours? I have a ticket!" Zhu Xiyou took out her ticket.
Xu Weimeng put the cage on the small coffee table, took Zhu Xiyou's ticket, looked at it, and handed it back to her, "Your ticket was changed from an old ticket. This is the ticket for the 25th."
"How is that possible?" Zhu Xiyou pulled the ticket in disbelief and took a closer look. Only then did she realize that the 8 on the 28th was changed to a 5! She was about to cry. When she got the ticket from the ticket seller, she
When he said he wanted to ask the staff at the train station to check the ticket, the ticket seller patted his chest and said, "We scalpers also have professional ethics. If we overcharge you and give you fake tickets, then am I still a human being!"
So she believed it, but now that she thinks about it, she is really clueless, how could she believe what the ticket seller said!
Zhu Xiyou cursed the ticket seller in his heart, showing no signs of moving away.
Xu Weimeng got impatient and said very unhappily: "Miss, if you insist that your ticket is authentic, we can go to the flight attendant to verify it."