[Full-time Master Umbrella Repair] Su Muqiu congratulates 24 hours

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10:37 Keyword: cold color

11. Keyword: cold color

"Snacks, coffee, souvenirs..."

Inside the rickety train, the workshop attendant pushed the trolley past, repeating the content of the product in standard English.

There were not many people in the old carriage, so he didn't need to increase the volume, and the sound could be clearly transmitted to the ears of passengers.A young girl who was dressed in clothes was typing on her mobile phone. She angrily threw away the phone with no signal and muttered, "This is a bad place in the countryside". She held a banknote and waved back, shouting impatiently: "Then someone, give me a piece of chocolate..."

The girl's voice gradually decreased when she saw the flight attendant's appearance, until her eyes widened and she became speechless.

The male steward pushing the cart smiled, took out the money from the dazed girl, and put the chocolate and change into her hand: "Thank you for your patronage."

God.The girl thought.

The young man's hair color and eye color are light, and his facial features are three-dimensional, but he has the exquisite beauty unique to oriental people. This bright and clean smile directly makes the girl's heart beat wildly, and she can land on the moon in an instant.With her thumping heart, she quietly observed her surroundings——the train from the Wall District of Country A to the barren and cold Kerte District of Country R was almost empty. Sensitive relationships that are faintly out of balance are also one of the reasons.Apart from her and the flight attendants, there was only one passenger who was sleeping by the window on the old-fashioned train.

So the girl adjusted the skirt with confidence, hung the sunglasses on her chest naturally, and the neckline was pulled out into a deep V by the weight, her proud figure looming.She blinked and said softly to the overly handsome flight attendant, "Thank you, handsome sir."

"You're welcome."

The flight attendant smiled, and was about to push the car away, but the girl quickly grabbed his trousers, looking back and forth among the snacks and shoddy handicrafts that he could not choose from: "Ah, I... By the way, I want a cup of hot Tea. Can I have a cup? It's freezing in here."

"Ok."

"I also took this bus two weeks ago, why haven't I seen you, are you new? How long have you been working?"

"Yes, the fifth day."

"I see... I'd like to thank my father for asking me to run errands for him all the time. It's just picking up some papers, boring errands, you know... but if I knew someone like you was working here, I would definitely wear It's nicer..."

She kept talking, her little finger carelessly brushed at the hem of the flight attendant's trousers, and she praised her long legs again from the bottom of her heart.

The flight attendant collected the money and poured tea in a good-tempered manner, and occasionally responded to the girl's topic during the period, but once the tea was handed to the girl, she didn't miss it at all, and turned around to leave again.

The girl was in a hurry and was planning to buy something more, when the train turned into a cave tunnel, the old train shook violently, the girl exclaimed, and the hot tea slipped out of her hand.The flight attendant quickly supported the paper cup and the girl, and at the same time, they heard a loud knocking sound.

After leaving the cave, the two saw the male passenger who had been sleeping all the way rubbing his head, yawned, and lazily raised his hand: "Hey, give me a cup of coffee."

"right away!"

The dedicated flight attendant pushed the car forward quickly, leaving the girl staring behind.What, hot tea costs money, coffee is free, why are you so inactive towards her?

She was not in the mood to drink that cup of tea. She crossed her arms and complained all the way from the poor signal to the young man's bewilderment. She was so angry that she fell asleep unconsciously.

When the train began to decelerate and brake, the male passenger crumpled up the empty paper cup, got up and walked towards the toilet, while reaching out to wrap the scarf around his neck, he accidentally hit the girl with the back of his hand, and the girl did not wake up.He raised his eyebrows and happened to catch a glimpse of the flight attendant who was checking the seats outside the two carriages—there is no door between the carriages of this small broken car—he pointed to the flight attendant reminding the girl, who happened to be holding a handkerchief after using the toilet Get out of the car and hum a little foreign song.

The girl who was woken up by the flight attendant hurriedly jumped out of the car door and stood on the platform for a long time before she woke up.She left the station and unconsciously scratched the little red spot on her calf that looked like a mosquito bite. It was 48 minutes before she found out that she had lost a USB drive.

The flight attendant picked up the book that the male passenger accidentally dropped.

He hurriedly got out of the car to look for the passenger, but in the empty station, there were only the ticket inspector who was drunk holding a small iron pot, and birds huddled together to keep warm.

He opened the title page, hoping to get clues about the owner, but there was only a note inside, which read without beginning and end: Third Station, Kerk District, 2:33 p.m.

There is no signature, and the beginning is: To Ye Xiu.

After working for two months, the flight attendant finally got his name tag, which wrote Hua Guo's name in low-key pinyin: Su Muqiu.

However, compared to the new uniform and the slightly increased salary, Su Muqiu puts most of his thoughts on other things.

That was not the only time Su Muqiu met that passenger.

In fact, he saw each other on this train time and time again. From the time he noticed the passenger named Ye Xiu who only wanted a cup of coffee every time, Su Muqiu thought more about various details.

For example, the lazy eyebrows and eyes of the other party when they got into the car with a newspaper between them.

For example, if he leans against the car window to take a nap, Ye Xiu doesn't often bump into the car window.

For example, Ye Xiu always wore a simple woolen coat and scarf, with his hands in his pockets, and never brought any other luggage.

For example, he always puts on a warm scarf a few stops earlier than others.

For example, the color of the scarf, compared with cold colors, maybe warm colors will suit him better.

Orange, yellow, red.

Especially bright red.

For Su Muqiu, even though Ye Xiu's attire is more formal, he still thinks that he is a person who is suitable for sunshine, beach, lounge chairs, the sound of waves...

As usual, Su Muqiu pushed the snack cart past No. 3, row 7. That person had already asked him for coffee today, but a certain premonition made him turn around after walking a few steps, and happened to meet a pair of eyes looking at him .

This was the first time that the two looked at each other, and it happened that they met the stranger's eyes directly, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

Ye Xiu blinked, smiled kindly, and raised the small paper cup in his hand: "Hey, I've been meaning to say for a long time that the free coffee in your car is really delicious, much better than the few euros a cup outside."

The tone was natural and familiar, like chatting with old friends who have known each other for many years, and Su Muqiu was not restrained: "Thank you, this is due to the skill of the coffee maker."

Holding the paper cup, Ye Xiu nodded sympathetically, "That's right, the craftsmanship of making cheap instant coffee so delicious is beyond heaven. Can I meet the master of making coffee?"

"sure."

Su Muqiu stretched his neck and looked towards the front and rear compartments, as if he was looking for someone, Ye Xiu waited patiently, but Su Muqiu only took a few glances, and after confirming that no one was beckoning, he stepped on the fixed pedal and let the little pusher The car was firmly stuck in the middle of the carriage aisle.

Holding the handle of the cart, he pointed at Ye Xiu's chest with raised eyebrows: "Fortunately, I am the one who can push instant coffee to new heights. My surname is Su."

"So it's you! You don't know Taishan with your eyes, you're disrespectful and disrespectful." Ye Xiu arched his hands like an ancient man, and joked, "Master Su, what is added to make it so delicious? Drugs?"

"Actually, it's nothing, just a little Stilnox." Su Muqiu looked sincerely.

The two looked at each other, were silent for a while, and then laughed happily at the same time after a while.Ye Xiu got up and held out his hand to Su Muqiu.

He stood firmly in the swaying carriage, but when he saw Su Muqiu supporting the cart, Ye Xiu leaned on the back of the front seat and imitated the other person's posture. Unfortunately, he stood casually by himself with a bit of straightness, just like a street photography pose , but the other is crooked, as if the entire spine has been pumped out.

Su Muqiu clasped back, and the palms of the two firmly pressed together.

"Su?"

"Su Muqiu."

"Oh? Nice to meet you." He smiled, "My name is Ye Xiu."

I know.

With a start, the relationship between him and Ye Xiu developed rapidly, and soon they became a gangster, complaining about meeting each other late.

No matter who asks, Su Muqiu will generously admit that he intends to get close to Ye Xiu.

Every time when he slipped openly to chat with Ye Xiu, Su Muqiu would always think of the red scarf in his bag that suits him very well, which Su Muqiu bought when he saw it in the shop window.

And a few months after he bought the scarf, he successfully "lend" the scarf to Ye Xiu, who was rubbing his hands with his neck shrugged, on a particularly cold day due to a heating failure in the car. For a period of time, the scarlet color took root on Ye Xiu's slender and pale neck.

"There is nothing more suitable for you than red." Su Muqiu praised sincerely.

"You too." Ye Xiu replied, taking out carefully packaged items from his pocket.

The two exchanged scarves of the same color but different styles.

Su Muqiu caressed the delicate woolen scarf, and said meaningfully: "Ye Xiu, I have always wanted to do something to you."

"what's up?"

"It's an illegal thing."

Ye Xiu tilted his head and thought for a while: "The laws of country A, or the laws of country R?"

Su Muqiu was curious: "What's the difference?"

"Country A welcomes same-sex marriage certificates all over the world, but opposes premarital sex. Country R will shoot people whenever they see two men holding hands, but the people often fight in the open."

A few rows away, a passenger slammed into the back of the seat and cast a vicious look at the two of them.

Su Muqiu: "That's probably from country R."

Ye Xiu: "I agree."

After the winter, when the temperature gradually warmed up, Ye Xiu returned the scarf to Su Muqiu.

The scarf was neatly folded and placed in Ye Xiu's hand. He stretched it out towards Su Muqiu.