Shen Dapeng didn't notice that when he said these words, Wang Yuying quietly lowered her head, and a blush quickly flashed on her face.
At this time, she didn't hear what Shen Dapeng said, and her heart was jumping like a little rabbit.
"You know how to coax girls, who doesn't know you yet..."
Wang Yuying pushed Shen Dapeng gently, her tone was much softer, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes when she looked at Shen Dapeng.
At Shen Dapeng's age, how could he not feel the kind of thing in Wang Yuying's eyes? He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief, "Okay, no more joking, I should go buy a ticket."
Wang Yuying feels something about herself, and Shen Dapeng can feel this, but she already has her own feelings.
Besides, Wang Yuying's smile made Shen Dapeng couldn't help but think of Wang Xueying, who had no news yet, and his heart sank faintly.
"Buy a ticket?" Wang Yuying came back to her senses and stared at Shen Dapeng in confusion.
"I'm going back to the capital tomorrow, school is about to start." Shen Dapeng smiled faintly.
Wang Yuying lowered her head, then quickly raised her head and looked at Shen Dapeng with a smile on her face, "Then I wish you a safe journey!"
Shen Dapeng returned the same smile, waved goodbye to Wang Yuying, turned around and strode out of the food factory gate.
And he couldn't forget in his heart that the moment Wang Yuying lowered her head just now, there was a hint of loss in her eyes.
Shen Dapeng looked at the traffic coming and going on the street and breathed a long sigh of relief. Wang Xueying's figure appeared in his mind again.
This weird and elf girl seems to have disappeared from the world. There has been no news for more than ten days, which makes Shen Dapeng very worried.
After all, she disappeared because of herself. It was her own inadvertence that completely broke her heart. She disappeared without a word of farewell or any sign.
Shen Dapeng knew that feelings could not be forced, and he had always regarded her as his younger sister. However, Wang Xueying was stubborn again and again, and her heart could no longer tolerate others. Shen Dapeng had nothing to do about it.
Just because there was no way, it didn't mean that Shen Dapeng just let it go and ignored it.
The society outside is so complicated. A young girl runs away alone. If something happens, Shen Dapeng may never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life!
When we arrived in the capital, it was time to inquire about Wang Xueying.
Shen Dapeng sighed, thinking silently in his heart, while rushing towards the train station.
At Qingshu County Railway Station, Shen Dapeng stood at the crowded entrance with his bag on his back, waiting to check in.
Last night, my mother stuffed some food into her bag, saying that the food on the train was expensive, so if you were hungry you could eat whatever you wanted without spending wasted money, which made Shen Dapeng's backpack very heavy.
Because the station was built in the last century, there were only two entrances and the speed was very slow. Shen Dapeng waited in line for most of the day and only advanced a few meters. Sometimes he looked forward impatiently.
There used to be two ticket inspectors at the entrance, and ticket checking was supposed to be pretty fast. But now, there are two uniformed station managers standing at each entrance, holding something like an instrument in their hands.
Before each passenger checks in, his or her forehead will be photographed with the instrument held by the management staff, and then the data displayed on the instrument will be read.
After this is completed, passengers can check in and pass through the ticket gate.
Moreover, the few staff members who were busy doing inspections all wore masks and looked prepared.
No wonder the march was so slow. It turned out that everyone's body temperature had to be checked to see if it was normal. The staff held a thermometer specially designed to check body temperature.
Shen Dapeng remembers that at the height of his previous life, people were panicking everywhere, and the scenes of careful inspection at bus stations, train stations, and airports were much stricter than now.
After finally checking through the ticket gate, Shen Dapeng got on the train carrying a heavy backpack, found his seat, settled everything, sat down on the seat completely tired, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
I glanced casually into the carriage and saw that many people on the train to Beijing were wearing masks. Some people passed by Shen Dapeng and saw that he was not wearing a mask, so they quickened their pace and quickly left.
Passed by him.
It was as if Shen Dapeng was the god of plague and could not be avoided.
Shen Dapeng couldn't laugh or cry. Could it be that he was not wearing a mask? But thinking about it again, it was understandable.
In my previous life, it was a very serious disease that spread very quickly. After being infected, many people passed away without being cured despite all efforts to rescue them. Some doctors were even infected during treatment.
Infection and loss of life.
It can be seen how terrible this disease is.
Although it was not the most powerful time yet, from what he saw, he could already feel a tense atmosphere filling the car.
"Passenger friends, welcome to board this train. The terminal station of this train is Beijing. If any passengers feel unwell or have symptoms such as fever while riding this train, please contact our train conductors immediately.
Contact us, thank you for taking this train, and wish you a pleasant journey!"
Just as Shen Dapeng was thinking about the situation in his previous life, he heard the clear voice of the train announcer. The announcement was made three times, and it almost made his ears feel calloused.
If anyone really has a fever or a cold, tell the flight attendant, and they will probably be taken away at the next station, let alone the capital.
Shen Dapeng thought about the announcement on the radio and couldn't help but think.
"Quick, quick, make way, everyone, give way..."
At this moment, a sudden burst of shouting came from the carriage where Shen Dapeng was sitting, causing everyone in the carriage to straighten their necks and look over.
Shen Dapeng didn't know what happened, so he turned his head and looked towards the aisle behind.
The people standing or sitting in the aisle were all passengers who bought standing tickets instead of seated tickets, so it was a bit crowded. Shen Dapeng looked along the crowded crowd and saw two flight attendants, a man and a woman, in the aisle behind.
A middle-aged man was driving toward the left and right, gesturing to the passengers in the aisle to make room so they could pass.
Although both flight attendants were wearing masks, Shen Dapeng could tell from their looks and tone of voice that they were very nervous.
The middle-aged man looked weak, his face was red, and he glanced at the people around him aimlessly, and then he lowered his head feebly. It looked like he was indeed feeling unwell.
Judging from the middle-aged man's red face, he must have a fever, Shen Dapeng thought to himself.
One of the flight attendants who was supporting the middle-aged man seemed to suddenly remember something. He quickly fumbled in his pockets, but he didn't seem to find what he was looking for. He hurriedly patted the flight attendant next to him and pointed.
Refer to your own mask.
Another flight attendant reacted immediately, took out a mask from his pocket with one hand, and quickly put it on the middle-aged man's face.