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Chapter 63 What a coincidence

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    The two got to know each other like this, and the train was about to arrive at the station.  The two of them each saluted and prepared to get out of the car. Gan Rong stretched out his hand and said, "Let me help you."

    "No."

    Fu Lanxiang had been working in the village, so her physical strength was still good. After getting off the train, she went to the waiting room to rest.  Then without thinking of Gan Rong, he smiled and said: "It seems we still have to take the same train to City A."

    Yes, the address she wrote to him before was in City A, so he does know where she is going.  However, I didn't expect that he would also go to City A.  We sat together in the waiting room for nearly an hour, and then Gan Rong said during the process: "Are you hungry? Let's go have something to eat together?"

    "Go on your own."

    "We are friends after all. What does it matter if we have a meal together? I beg you, don't think I am very rich." Gan Rong winked after finishing speaking.

    Fu Lanxiang said: "Even if you have money, I can't take advantage of you."

    ¡°It¡¯s not about taking advantage, I just want you to have the strength to write more. At least I can see how far it will develop before I get off the bus.¡±

    "Oh, do you want to bribe the author?" Suddenly he felt that the child was funny, so he said, "Okay, since you are so pious, let's go have a meal." After that, the two of them went to the restaurant to eat.  Had a meal.

    The food at this time is still very good. First of all, it is all natural. Even the pork has not been fed with feed. It tastes particularly delicious.

    They ordered two dishes and two bowls of rice, which cost a total of three yuan.

    Fortunately, the staple food no longer requires tickets at this time, so two bowls of rice are still good.  Neither of them have big appetites. In Fu Lanxiang's opinion, if the other party were Zhao Muchen, then these would not be enough.

    After eating, it was almost time to get on the train, and the two of them were still in the sleeper berth.  It's nice to have someone following you when you go out. After all, someone can look at your bag when you need to use the bathroom.

    It¡¯s easy to waste time, and we¡¯ll be on the train in no time.  Gan Rong told her his phone number.

    ¡°Obviously their home should be in City B, what are they going to do in City A?  She was quite curious and didn't ask. After all, the two of them were just passers-by, and from now on the relationship could only be that of reader and author.

    It was still very crowded when she got on the train. Fu Lanxiang held her stomach while getting on the train for fear of being hit or something.

    As a result, out of fear, the person in front suddenly threw a big box backwards.

    She was startled, but luckily someone pulled her from behind so she didn't hit her.

    ¡°Comrade in front, be careful, what if you accidentally hit someone?¡± Gan Rong said from behind.

    The man said in a rough voice: "I was not careful, I'm sorry."

    With that said, the train came up. Fu Lanxiang apologized to him seriously before leaving. After all, he might have saved his son's life.

    Gan Rong scratched his head at the sudden apology. He suddenly felt that this was the first time Fu Lanxiang looked at him.  To say that the girl in front of me is good-looking, she is good-looking, but there is nothing too outstanding about her.  But Gan Rong found that when she looked at him, her eyes were extremely beautiful, and there was a strong sense of familiarity. This sense of familiarity seemed to bring the two people closer in an instant.

    He unexpectedly wanted to get close to her, but she was already gone.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It was not necessary to take a sleeper berth for this part of the journey, but he still paid for a sleeper berth ticket, and then changed positions on the opposite bed with Fu Lanxiang, so that the two of them became opposites again.

    Seeing the surprised look in his eyes, he felt that he had done something big.

    "Why are you" Here you are again, didn't you buy a hard seat?

    "It's not that I don't have a familiar person over there and I can't talk to you. The most important thing is that I can write to you." Gan Rong washed the apples for her personally this time, and then sat on the other side with squinted eyes and pulled his cheeks to read.  Write about her.

    Fu Lanxiang really wanted to change it for a while, but with him staring at her like this, she could only continue writing. While eating, she looked at Gan Rong speechlessly and said, "Don't stare at me, I don't even know what to write anymore."  ." To say that his face was really a killer, even if she looked at it calmly, she would still be a little distracted.

    Gan Rong smiled and said, "Then I'll play a song for you?"

    "Please, don't, I still want to have a good sleep."

    "Haha" After Gan Rong finished laughing, he went to pick up a book and read it, and Fu Lanxiang was finally able to write.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know whether it was Gan Rong, the reader, who excited her, or whether she had already drafted the following story in her mind. She actually wrote five pages.??It took three hours.  My wrist hurt, and I twisted it after putting it down.  Then, the manuscript paper was snatched away.

    Are you in such a hurry?

    She smiled slightly and went to the bathroom. When she came back, she saw a pair of watery eyes and a puppy wagging its tail at her.

    He held the manuscript paper and said: "It's not enough, please write more."

    Fu Lanxiang was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that Gan Rong looked like his son. She couldn't help but reached out and touched his head. When she found something was wrong, she put it away and said, "Well, I just feel that you  so cute."

    "" Gan Rong blushed inexplicably, how could he be so cute?

    "Then I will continue writing." She coughed lightly and continued writing the novel.

    I was really tired afterward, so I wrote two more words and then went to sleep.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know if it was because she didn¡¯t get enough rest on the train or for some other reason, but when she woke up she felt extremely nauseous and almost vomited.  After retching a few times, a kettle was handed over to her. It was her kettle.

    "Thank you." She took it over and drank a few sips to finally suppress the nauseating feeling.

    Gan Rong frowned and said, "You seem to be uncomfortable. Are you sick?"

    "No, no, I just didn't sleep well."

    "You seem to have been sleeping."

    " She didn't sleep well." It can't be said to be a reaction in the early stages of pregnancy. She already slept very little.  It's getting worse recently, and she even starts retching sometimes.

    Fortunately, I felt sick only after I came out of the village. If I had the same feeling as in my previous life, I was afraid that I would be tortured to death without personal care in the village.  Fortunately, I came here. I hope Zhao Muchen will make good arrangements there.

    "Then stop writing and have a good sleep. I'll read it when it's serialized."

    "Um."

    Fu Lanxiang didn¡¯t feel anything yesterday, but today she felt like the train was really shaking.  Fortunately, we can get off the bus in just half the night.

    She didn¡¯t know if Zhao Muchen would come to pick her up in person, so she fell asleep again thinking about it.

    She slept until she was almost at the station, and it was Gan Rong who woke her up. She hurriedly washed her face, packed up, took out her bag and waited.  Gan Rong said: "Is someone coming to pick you up?"

    "some."

    "Okay, we'll see you later."

    "good."

    The train stopped in City A little by little. It was now nine o'clock in the evening, and there were still street lights around the train station.  But because the street lights were not very bright at this time, it seemed a bit scary to be in a trance.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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