C10 Hundred Times of Unhappiness

What do you like to do on the train?

like to see the scenery fly by the window, feel like life...

Quietly looking out of the window, let your mind run along with the train...

He was shuttling back and forth in each carriage, looking at all kinds of people!

Looking out the window at everything, sometimes the heart will think of a person.

Turning around, he analyzed everyone in the carriage!

Looking out of the window at everything in a daze, looking at the people outside the window, thinking about what kind of life they were living.

Sitting in the car, listening to the sound of the train.

Shui Se, on the other hand, was holding a book when there was light, enjoying the leisurely time of pouring a cup of tea. At night, he would look at the lights outside the window, occasionally chatting with his companions, as he had done for many years.

He seemed to be very satisfied with his creative talent. Occasionally, when he was very serious, he would not even know that his mouth was dripping with saliva, and Shui Se, who had to lean on the window to read, would take up a handkerchief and wipe him from time to time.

"Are you tired? Would you like Daddy to peel an apple for you to eat? " The man put down the book in his hand and turned to ask for the little guy's opinion.

The little girl was in the midst of creating the wooden block earnestly. She didn't have the time to care about her father as she pouted her little mouth one by one, trying to place the colored wooden block into the ideal shape in his heart.

On the opposite bed was a man from Northeast China who was sleeping soundly after drinking with his companions in the carriage. The smell of alcohol lingered in the air. Shui Se frowned in annoyance. He had no choice but to rely on himself in public.

Next to them was a group of Anhui people, from what world they lived in, to the domestic Olympics, customs, and entertainment events that constantly talked about adults earning money and the topic of children growing up. Under such noisy environment, Shui Se simply closed the book in his hand and turned his head to look out the window at the distant scenery.

It was unknown if it was because the little guy was tired or tired from playing, but after sweeping the colored bricks on the bed and getting restless, the noisy Shui Se put on his shoes and started jumping up and down the bed like a squirrel.

Shuicao, who had come to be familiar with everyone, had something to talk about with them, could guess what they were talking about, could tell what they were talking about, could also act coquettishly and sweetly. In fact, Shuicao, who was familiar with everyone, could guess what they were talking about, could tell what they were talking about, could also act coquettishly and act coquettishly.

At nine o'clock the train's sleeper lights were out, and only the wall-lights under the windows of the aisles were warm orange, showing the way back and forth for the passing passengers.

Shuicao, who was snuggled in Shui Se's arms, was restless the whole time. He either stomped his short legs or waved his arms twice. The sleepy Shui Se reflexively raised his hand to pat the kid on the back, comforting him to sleep with two hums.

It had rained twice in the past two days. Shui Se, who had twisted the corner of his blanket at night, felt a little cold. He randomly ate two pieces of cold medicine and grass, always being so careless about his body.

Gradually, Shui Se fell asleep and his breathing became calmer. He felt quite comfortable on the train, so he could feel the speed of the train when he quieted down at night. The rhythm of the train was always on the same frequency.

The little girl pouted in her father's arms in anger. She hated the uncle of the bed so much that his snores echoed in the sky, causing the little guy to be completely devoid of sleep.

brat sneakily crawled out of Shui Se's arms, slipped out of the bed from the side of his dad, put on his shoes in the dark and snore towards the northeastern man. brat gently crawled out of Shui Se's arms in the dark, slipped out of the bed in the side of his dad, put on his shoes in the dark and stuck to the northeastern man.

Shuicao had learned this on television. It was a hundred times a day. Hum, hum! You bastard, let's see if you still dare to snore so loudly!

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