Chapter 637 Wangchuan Extra: Half a Step to Transformation into God (2)
"We have arrived at Yushan New District Station. Passengers getting off the bus, please bring your belongings and get off at the back door. The next stop is Huayuan Road Station."
The girl in navy blue school uniform carried her schoolbag on her left shoulder and smoothly put the newly stamped bus pass into her pocket.
Yushan New District Station is not far from the first station, so there is no one there every time she gets on the bus. Throwing her schoolbag into her usual seat by the window, Rong Qing still pretended to be casual and greeted the boy in the back row: "Have you had dinner?"
Take this opportunity to secretly look at the other person's features.
The face is beautiful and the facial features are exquisite. He looked very beautiful in a neatly tailored black casual suit. In addition, his demeanor is definitely not something that an ordinary family can raise.
Rong Qing guessed that he should be a student of an international school. It was only when she came to Xinhai City that she learned that there was such a school in China. The tuition is horribly expensive, and the clothes and clothing worn by the students there often cost five figures. She simply couldn't imagine what kind of life such a wealthy peer lived.
No matter how low-key he is, he should be picked up by a private car, but he is so unshakable that he takes the same bus with Rong Qing every Sunday evening. Rong Qing is back to school for evening self-study. And he...according to him, he learned calligraphy from an old professor.
"I've eaten." The boy nodded, even though Rong Qing had already reservedly sat upright in the front row and didn't look back at all.
This isn't like her.
In the past, Rong Qing still had a lot of "freedom". She could sit leaning back if she wanted to, and sit sideways if she wanted to. Anyway, there's no one around, and there are plenty of empty seats.
However, now in front of such a beautiful person of the opposite sex, she has not dared to cross her legs for a long time...
What's for dinner? Rong Qing stopped herself from trying to get close to her because it was too unsatisfactory.
She struggled over and over in her mind, and she didn't dare to ask the other party until the bus passed two stops.
"Speaking of which, I still don't know what your name is? My name is Rong Qing. Rong is the one who tolerates, which is relatively rare. Qing means the sky is clear after the rain."
"Forget the River."
Amidst the roar of the bus's engine, Rong Qing repeated hesitantly: "Wang Chuan?"
"right."
"Are you studying at UWC? I think you have a lot of free time."
For a long time, Rong Qing didn't hear the response from the back row, and she regretted that she shouldn't have been so abrupt. She didn't even dare to look back, just pretend that what just happened never happened.
"no."
"Oh." She breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to ask any further, "I am from No. 6 Middle School. The liberal arts department of No. 6 Middle School is very good, but the campus is a bit far away from me. It takes more than an hour to get there by car."
"I know." Wangchuan said softly, "Xinhai Sixth Middle School Station is the stop before I get off."
"That's right. You're in front of me when you get in the car, and you're behind me when you get off the bus. When it comes to hard work, it's harder for you."
After saying that, the two fell into silence again.
But she didn't feel embarrassed by the silence. It seems that the words end here. If you have something to say, just say it naturally when the time comes.
Rong Qing looked at the neon lights on top of the skyscrapers. The bright light disappeared around the corner as the bus turned. Before long, it appeared again.
Buses move flexibly through traffic on the road.
In the dim night sky, the street lights lit up one by one, and there was a white moon in the sky.
The skyscrapers are getting closer. The roads are wider, but they are more congested with vehicles.
Rong Qing looked down at a car next to the bus and suddenly said, "I probably won't have to take the bus anymore."
"What's wrong?"
She suddenly had the urge to talk: "I took the bus because I didn't have a car at home and I didn't get the number before. After all, it only takes more than half an hour to get to school by car. My mother just placed an order the day before yesterday, which cost about one or two Pick up the car in a month.”
Rong Qing stretched out her fingertips and poked the car window, "It has the same mark as this car, but my car is white. I like white."
"That's great." Wangchuan heard the pride in her words and couldn't help but be happy for her, "But this way, it will be difficult for us to see each other."
Rong Qing also felt a little regretful. Such a handsome little brother. But after she got a car, her mother could drive her back to school. In comparison, this regret is within the acceptable range.
Rong Qing took out a draft book and pen from her schoolbag: "Add Q? But I can only use the computer on Saturdays, and I'm not online at ordinary times."
Wangchuan shook his head: "I don't have this."
"Ah?" Rong Qing was slightly surprised, then tore up a page and wrote down her number, "It's okay, you can just open a Q number and add me when the time comes. Chatting online is very convenient. I also bought a new all-in-one machine at home. , much more advanced than the ones in school." Wangchuan took the scratch paper, carefully folded it in three, and put it in the side pocket of his coat.
"Don't forget to add it." Rong Qing reminded her again before getting out of the car.
"I have memorized it and will not forget it."
Through the car window, Wangchuan watched Rong Qing join the crowd carrying her schoolbag.
There are many cars parked at the gate of No. 6 Middle School.
The boy with still green eyebrows walked out of the car with a sigh, waving goodbye to his parents.
Many girls wear ponytails, and the navy blue school uniforms are uniformly fat. Rong Qing's back was lost in the crowd, and she quickly disappeared from Wangchuan's eyes.
Route 81 stops at Xinhai No. 6 Middle School for much longer. The car door slowly closed, and the sky was completely dark. The bus continued to drive forward, but the lights on both sides of the road gradually dimmed.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case.
But there is no reason to talk about in dreams, right...
Time jumps and space cycles back and forth.
Rong Qing is trapped in a dream dilemma. Fellow Sword Sect members broke out one after another, but she was still stuck in memories. The sadder she became, the more unable she was to come out.
Ordinary monks dare to enter the forbidden area of the mind. They are all afraid of hurting the origin of Rong Qing's soul. Only Wangchuan, with the autumn rain falling from the sky, quietly merged into her dream.
Among the weird strangers, Rong Qing was the only familiar one to him.
But now, Wangchuan is calmly waiting for the bus to be stranded on the edge of dreams again.
What will be different next time?
He is also looking forward to the new car that makes her happy.
The street lights have been completely turned off, the dazzling headlights have also been turned off, and the car is completely dark. The world has fallen into the abyss, but the bus is still running, like some unknown creature prowling in the lightless deep sea.
Until the colorful lights flickered again in the darkness.
That's neon light.
Wangchuan withdrew his gaze from the skyscraper.
But the girl in front of her was still staring at the building, looking lost in thought.
"What are you thinking about?"
Rong Qing was in a daze, and she didn't want to talk to him.
"Can I sit next to you?"
Rong Qing: "..."
She held her schoolbag in her arms and moved to the window, "Okay."
Although Wangchuan looks like a young man, he has a slender figure. When she sat upright next to Rong Qing, she felt such a strong presence that she could no longer ignore it.
"Are you going to sit next to me because I won't come soon?"
"If I sit next to you all the time, can you come and take this bus every week?"
Rong Qing replied subconsciously: "No!"
Wangchuan's eyes dimmed slightly, but he was not surprised at all when his uncle said this.
"That being the case, I still have a few chances left."
Rong Qing was silent.
After a long time, she replied: "I was joking with you just now. It's definitely more convenient to take the bus back to school... But my family really bought a car, you have to believe me."
Neon fell on Rong Qing's face, turning into mottled light and shadow. She lowered her head, looking lonely.
(End of chapter)