Don't fall in love with the professor

Jiang Xiaocheng went to Lanjiang this time to attend the wedding of his senior, Chen Hao. The invitation was received a month ago, and the ticket was booked early.

Everything doesn't need to be so urgent.

But just yesterday evening, he suddenly received a call from Chen Hao.

"Xiaocheng, what time will you arrive tomorrow?"

"11 o'clock, what's the matter?"

"11 o'clock." Chen Hao repeated, then suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was talking to someone else.

"The small town says 11 o'clock, so don't rush."

"Don't catch up" is a northern dialect, which means it's too late. Jiang Xiaocheng and Chen Hao are from the same province. They went to university in Hangning for four years. The accent is often contagious to those around you.

"Why don't you hurry up? I've checked everything, and there's a car."

It is a delicate female voice.

Chen Hao said something in a low voice again, with a coaxing tone in his tone, but Jiang Xiaocheng didn't quite hear it.

Then the female voice came from afar.

"Didn't you say that everything is according to me in the wedding? Don't you say that we follow the customs of our hometown? I just want four best men, and there must be one, and the three best men are so ugly to take pictures. Oh, I don't care... "

The three words "I don't care" changed several tunes and stretched out for a long time, making one wonder how wronged the owner of the voice was.

"Brother Chen," Jiang Xiaocheng asked tentatively, "What's the matter, is there anything I need to do?"

There was a lot of noise on the other side of the phone. They seemed to be in a very noisy place. After a while, Chen Hao's voice sounded again.

"Xiaocheng, can you make a video?"

A few seconds later, Chen Hao and his fiancée Zuo Miaomiao had their heads together in the small screen. The white fluorescent lamps illuminated their room brightly, and people walked past with balloon ribbons behind them from time to time.

"Hi!" Zuo Miaomiao was petite, with big eyes and fair skin, smiling brightly in front of the camera.

On the contrary, Chen Hao showed a little tiredness on his face, but he still cheered up and explained the whole story helplessly.

"Xiaocheng, didn't I invite four best men before, three were my roommates, and one was my cousin, but today a roommate suddenly called and said that there was an emergency and he couldn't come. Where to catch people, so—”

"So I want to ask you for help!" Zuo Miaomiao hugged Chen Hao's half arm, saw him hesitating, and rushed to talk, "I'm sorry, I only came to ask for your opinion now, and we have nothing to do. , please please."

Put your hands together in front of your chest, making a pitiful look.

Seeing her like this, Chen Hao also learned to put his hands together, and squeezed his thick brows together.

"Please please please."

It's cute for a girl in her 20s to act like a baby, but a guy in his 20s is really funny.

Jiang Xiaocheng was amused by his appearance, "Of course."

What's more, it's a major life event like marriage, which probably only comes once in a lifetime, and everyone wants to be perfect.

"But..." Jiang Xiaocheng murmured, and then asked, "When will I arrive? Will I be in time?"

"It's too late!" Zuo Miaomiao saw him agreeing so readily, her eyes lit up, she shook her mobile phone and said, "I've already checked the ticket, I can take the bus at 06:30, get on at Hangning Station Car, to Lanjiang is...well, let me see...at [-]:[-], get off the car and come directly to my house, and pick up the marriage at nine o'clock. "

"That's good," Jiang Xiaocheng nodded, and asked again, "What should I wear?"

"The best man's dress was ordered early on. Your figure is very similar to his roommate's, so it should fit you well."

Almost everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

"Small town," Chen Hao scratched his head on the screen, "Is it too late? Do you live far from Hangning Station? The traffic is not convenient in the morning?"

The land in Hangning is very expensive, and Jiang Xiaocheng only rented a small apartment in the suburbs. It was too early in the subway and it was not open, and it was hard to find a rental. The only way to get to Hangning Station is to take a taxi online. Even so, the fastest way It will take nearly four and ten minutes.

Coupled with dressing and washing, I am afraid I have to get up early.

But Jiang Xiaocheng still agreed.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can solve it myself."

"It's okay" is Jiang Xiaocheng's catchphrase, Xiaocheng Xiaocheng, the class teacher's list for the spring outing, hand it in before evening self-study!It's okay, it's okay, I'll do statistics; Xiaocheng Xiaocheng, this is a manuscript from the student union's official account, it will be published tomorrow, and I haven't had time to typeset it yet!It's okay, it's okay, I'll handle it; Xiaocheng Xiaocheng, the customer is not satisfied with the new plan!It's okay, it's okay, I'll get in touch...

However, there are inevitable accidents in life. After waiting for nearly 10 minutes for the car booked in the morning, the other party canceled the order without even saying hello. After walking two blocks, I finally bumped into a taxi and raced against time. Finally caught up.

It's okay, it's okay, no time wasted.

"Passenger friends, the next stop is Lanjiang Station. Passengers who get off at Lanjiang Station, please advance..."

The sweet voice brought Jiang Xiaocheng back to his thoughts. He put the phone back in his pocket, and as if he remembered something, he opened the backpack and the zipper of the inner case, wanting to make sure that the ID card was still there.

Why?What about ID card?

His heart skipped a beat, and he reached into the bag in disbelief, fiddled with the odds and ends inside, made sure he didn't see anything like a square card, put his hands on both sides of his legs, and poked around. Look into the pockets of your trousers.

"Hello, do you need help?"

The expression on his face was too anxious, the flight attendant not far away noticed and walked over.

"My ID card seems to be missing... It's okay, it's okay, I'll look for it again."

Bending down and scanning for a few times, after confirming that the ID card did not fall on the ground, he turned his attention back to the backpack, took out the contents one by one and placed them on the table. The leftover bread from the road was tangled up Tuan's mobile phone charging cable, and the bills from a long time ago...

Good-looking people can always arouse others' desire to help. The flight attendant reminded: "When was the last time you used your ID card? If you lose it on the train, we can help you find it through the broadcast."

Jiang Xiaocheng tried his best to recall, "It is useful when going through the turnstile, I clearly remember to put it in the bag."

The flight attendant opened his mouth, but before he could speak, an abrupt voice passed by his ears.

"The side pockets you didn't check."

Jiang Xiaocheng turned his face away in surprise, it was the young man sitting next to him.

The other party thought that he didn't hear what he said clearly, and said in a low voice, methodically: "You checked the inside of the backpack and the secret compartment, but the two pockets on the side have not been checked yet."

"Ah...um..." Jiang Xiaocheng set his eyes on the side of the backpack, "I usually don't put things there."

The young man must have witnessed the whole process of him looking for his ID card, and saw the mess in his backpack. He probably labeled him careless and reckless in his heart.

This somewhat made Jiang Xiaocheng feel embarrassed that all his shortcomings were exposed, especially the other party was a man who seemed to be able to arrange everything in an orderly manner.

He dubiously put his hand into the side pocket, and immediately, his fingertips felt a hard touch.

It's actually here...

Jiang Xiaocheng thanked the neighbor seat cautiously.

The other party's faint expression did not change, but nodded politely.

The train passed through a field, sporadically jumped out of several high-rise buildings, and gradually slowed down. The arrival information was broadcast on the radio. Fork in the road and gradually diverge.

Jiang Xiaocheng stood in the departure hall, looking at the people coming and going. His eyes quickly fell on a man in a black suit and a French tie.

"Is it Mr. Jiang Xiaocheng from Hangning?"

Jiang Xiaocheng nodded.

There was a relieved expression on the face of the other party, as if treating a leader who came from afar, he enthusiastically held Jiang Xiaocheng's hand.

"Welcome, welcome, thank you for coming, otherwise we really don't know what to do."

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Jiang Xiaocheng waved his hands again and again, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a few hours earlier, you are Chen—"

"Chen Zhe, Chen Zhe, Chen Hao's cousin, who is also the best man at the wedding—come, this way."

He stretched out his arms in a very gentlemanly way, and made way for him, and said as he walked, "My brother asked me to pick you up."