PFC Chapter 460: Five years ago, I almost sent him home after helping him sing. Now I have to help him i
Chapter 460: Five years ago, I almost sent him home after helping him sing. Now I have to help him i
When I came out of the Chinese medicine clinic, it was already dark in Harbin.
Snow was falling outside, and the bright lights were emitting warm light among the snowflakes.
A car was already crammed with eight people. Su Xing looked at the packed back seat and felt like he had nowhere to put his half body with its back leaning into the car.
Holding up his phone to take the photo, he didn't know how to sit down for a moment: "Yao Zheng, our place is full. Can't you just call a car yourself?"
Yao Zheng patted the empty seat next to him, as if coaxing a child: "Hurry up! Sit next to me obediently. Be good."
If we are brothers, we have to sit together.
"It's so annoying (ˉ^ˉ)ゞ" Su Xing complained, but he still stuck with his sworn brother, saying one thing and thinking another: "I can't get rid of you, in this life!"
"Whose bag is this?" Yao Zheng helped to move the bag off the seat to prevent Su Xing from being scratched.
Su Xing put the bag in the trunk, "Mine, mine."
"Is that so!" Wang Zhengliang's sudden voice startled everyone in the car. "Why do you always run out of fuel?"
"So..." The sudden ignition of their musical spirit made several people shout together.
Luo Yanqi: “…”
She often suspected that the reason she became hard of hearing was because of the noise.
But as a member of the group, I still joined in singing the song "Ant Ant" that Yao Zheng was eliminated from.
It was already 5:30 in the afternoon when we arrived at Harbin Railway Station, and it was already 5:40 when we entered the station.
Entering the platform, the interior is very retro, with dark green painted railings, an atmospheric platform, and a subtle retro feel.
Walking in it is like shooting a set of atmospheric MV.
Yao Zheng, walking behind them, looked at the group of people carrying bags and pushing suitcases and waving their hands in curiosity and couldn't help but complain: "It really looks like one of those elderly travel groups."
I'm curious about everything.
"Actually, at our age, we can indeed sign up for a sunset tour group." Luo Yanqi put one hand in her pocket and walked forward gracefully, pushing her suitcase with the other.
The golden mid-length down jacket is open, revealing the white velvet shirt underneath. The collar is designed with two straps tied into a bow.
Paired with a pair of apricot wide-leg pants and a pair of low-heeled boots, she wore a beret on her head, and her hair was gently braided into a slanted fishtail that hung in front of her chest.
She strolls gracefully on the platform, her tall and slender figure is confident and casual, and when she turns back slightly with her beautiful face and the retro style behind her, she looks like a classical beauty who has penetrated through time from the years.
Su Xing adjusted the hand holding the camera pole to a suitable angle and took a few steps back. "Ah Qi, just stay still. This shot is so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful."
Luo Qiqi had a gentle expression and responded to his camera with a gentle and charming smile.
She also didn't forget to change her posture, such as casually and lazily hooking the loose hair on her cheeks behind her ears, lowering her eyes and smiling.
It's so beautiful that it's glowing.
Not only were the accompanying passengers amazed and kept taking photos, but even my brothers took out their phones and couldn't help but take photos non-stop.
"It looks good, really beautiful." Wang Zhengliang stared at the beauty in the camera in amazement.
She doesn't look like what she really looks like on camera, but she's still much prettier than most people.
Chen Chusheng nodded gently, "Yes~"
Ah Qi's beauty is more than just this~
Luo Yanqi chuckled, blinked, and said softly, "Are you done?"
"OKOK, this will definitely become a blockbuster." Su Xing made an okay gesture.
I took the phone off the shooting stick and looked at it. It felt like every picture could be printed directly.
Lu Hu came over and pursed his lips with some regret: "Allen, please send me a copy of these pictures as well. Mine didn't take a good picture, and I missed some of the front part."
He was so fascinated by it that he didn't take any pictures at the beginning.
"I'll post it in the group later."
After taking pictures and admiring the retro-style train platform, the four older people walked slowly behind, pushing their suitcases.
As for the five younger members... oh no, it should be called "Zheng Hao Li Lai Li Jiang Zhi" as they pushed a suitcase and performed a model walk show to the melody.
The appearance of this group of comedians really makes me feel like my brainstem is being invaded.
Luo Yanqi: “…”
She is old and really doesn't understand the happiness of the younger group.
wake:"……"
He didn't understand their jokes.
I feel so embarrassed!
They covered their faces and strode forward, but in fact they were not familiar with each other at all.
Who are those five in front?
He doesn't know anything about it.
Their timing was just right, and before long the train whistle and lights were already approaching from afar.
The Harmony series train carriages slowly came to a stop.
In response to the puzzled questions raised by Chen Chusheng, who had never taken a train, Wang Zhengliang skillfully explained to him the knowledge about the train carriages.
On November 28th of this year, they boarded the Snowpiercer to Mohe for the first time.
As we stepped onto the train carriage, what caught our eyes were the rows of large floral cloths, a characteristic of Northeast China, covering the beds.
This style is unique to the Northeast and is not found on other trains.
They found their beds and were waiting for a gap in the camera setup.
Zhang Yuan patted the bed and said, "Let's first determine who will sleep on top and who will sleep on the bottom."
Wang Zhengliang put his suitcase on the suitcase rack opposite the bed, and put Luo Yiqi's suitcase in as well.
He clapped his hands and said, "I can live up there."
Su Xing also suggested: "I can sleep on the upper bunk too."
Lu Hu glanced at the space between the middle and upper bunks and said, "How about this? Ah Qi, Sheng Ge, Yuanyuan, and Haoming will all take the lower bunk. Then, Yue Xin and I will take the middle bunk. Old Yao, do you want to take the middle bunk or the upper bunk?"
"Okay." Zhang Yuan nodded. "Haoming's waist is still injured, so he can sleep on the lower bunk. Old Yao, you can do whatever you want."
Luo Yanqi was still a little curious; it was her first time experiencing this kind of atmosphere. Upon hearing their arrangement, she nodded noncommittally, "I'm fine with anything."
"Okay, then I'll sleep across from you." Yu Haoming also gladly accepted the arrangement.
"Old Yao, just sit where I am." Chen Chusheng smiled and pointed to where he was sitting in the aisle.
It’s just right that I can watch them sleep at night and help keep an eye on them.
Yao Zheng gave a bitter smile, feeling aggrieved. "I'll sleep on the top bunk, across from Allen."
After looking at them silently, I finally decided to sleep on the upper bunk.
He doesn't want to get an 18-hour aisle seat ticket!
"Can I have someone else sleep across from me? Do you really have to sleep across from me?" Su Xing frowned and looked at him with feigned disdain. "If I turn over, I'll be right in your face. I'm afraid you'll hold me tightly even in my dreams."
They were facing each other, and he was afraid that if he turned over, he would see Yao Zheng's slapped face.
Fifteen years ago, I sang for him and almost sent him home. Do I have to help him improve his sleep this time?