Leng Jiaren was a sleepy person, so she smiled happily when she saw the bed. Leng Lintian told her to take a rest if she was sleepy. The journey ahead was still very long, otherwise Tohomi Togiya wouldn't have to go all out to change trains at this time.
They have to stay in the train for at least a few days, right?
Jing Jiaren sat down on the sofa, with a coffee table and a European teapot in front of her.
There was a knock on the door leading to Car 3, and a conductor in a crisp uniform walked in, carrying hot water, making tea for them, and bringing over some snacks.
"There is a dining area and a play area on the second floor. If you are bored, you can go up to the second floor and have a look."
Jing Jiaren knew that this train was double-decker, and its huge body was astonishing when it came over.
"If you need anything, ring the service bell and I will come over to provide service at any time." Before leaving, the conductor left them a "Train Guide".
Jing Jiaren flipped through it boredly. The train in front was already full, and the pastries were so fragrant that she couldn't help but take a bite...
Instantly, he began to curse Higashiko Toru in his heart for his uneasy kindness.
If she had known that she would have to change trains, she shouldn't have eaten so much, and now her stomach is full.
In particular, the "Train Guide" has a restaurant area, which is just like a high-end restaurant and basically has everything you want to eat.
Jing Jiaren's taste buds secreted and she looked at her watch. The only consolation was that it wasn't meal time yet.
"Lintian, this bed is so soft and comfortable." Leng Jiaren called him comfortably while lying on the bed, "Can you come and sleep too?"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"We sat for so long before. Aren't you very sore? Let me massage you."
Leng Jiaren shouted very naturally, as if this was the daily life of her and Leng Lintian, without any intention of showing affection.
But the more affection there is, the more heartbreaking it is.
Jing Jiaren feels that she has too much space in this space, and she should just ask for an extra room.
"Lin Tian? What are you looking at?" Leng Jiaren urged.
Leng Lintian frowned and stood in front of the window looking at the scenery outside, and said lightly: "You go to bed first."
"Oh." Leng Jiaren lay down disappointedly and said no more.
Jing Jiaren visited the carriage and found that it also had its own independent bathroom and toilet. Although it was small, it was definitely sufficient.
She hadn't showered in more than two days, and her whole body felt sticky and uncomfortable, so she rang the service bell to get a change of clothes, intending to wash herself comfortably.
Soon the conductor came and brought a change of clothes, which was a one-size-fits-all bathrobe.
"Sorry, there are no clothes that suit you. You can wear this first, and let us dry clean the clothes you changed out of as soon as possible. You can change back into them in a few hours."
Jing Jiaren took the bathrobe and clean towel: "Thank you."
Leng Lintian watched her walk into the bathroom and close the bathroom door...
There was her graceful figure on the friction glass door. He picked up a glass of water and drank it as if he were drinking. His ears felt warm, as if he was a little drunk.
Then, Jing Jiaren in the bathroom closed the curtain, and the figure disappeared.
Leng Lintian's face froze, and he put down the tea cup with a wry smile. He was really overthinking it!
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Here, Gong Zihua was carefully placed on the bed, and the scars on his body were even more shocking against the snow-white bed skirt.
Tomomiya Toru unbuttoned his coat and threw it aside. He felt annoyed and distressed, and his dark eyes traced his body...