Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 1 Run away for nothing

  In the early spring of 2008, early Friday morning, Hangzhou Chengzhan Railway Station.

  Ji Yuanyang sat on the train from Hangzhou to Shanghai, looking out the window, thoughtfully.

  At this time, a girl running fast on stiletto heels appeared on the platform. Seeing her in a hurry for fear that she would not be able to catch up with the train, Ji Yuanyang retracted his gaze, bowed his head and stopped looking out the window.

  "This passenger, you can get in the car as soon as possible, and then go to your car." A flight attendant shouted anxiously while standing in front of the car door.

   Running out of breath, Qiao Li suddenly stunned. After looking at the flight attendant, she raised her hand and rubbed her hair into the train compartment.

  This scene just happened to be caught by Ji Yuanyang, who raised his head again. Although he didn't know what happened to the girl who just rushed, but just from the girl's melancholy just now, he couldn't help but lick his lips, and it was fleeting.

  Qiaoli, who got into the car, continued to walk to the front car. The flight attendant who called her to get on the car stopped her: "This passenger, which car is your seat in?"

  "What car number?" Qiao Li stopped. The ticket was bought by a colleague of the company's general affairs department. She didn't pay attention to which car number she was. She only knew that when she got the ticket yesterday, she found that she was actually a first-class seat.

  According to the company’s travel regulations, a sales assistant of her should arrange second-class seats on business trips.

At that time, a colleague from the General Affairs Department responded to her that her direct boss, Manager Watanabe, applied to the company that she could also take first-class seats on a business trip alone. In addition, the price of the first-class and second-class seats of the EMU did not differ much, so the company was convenient. This arrangement was approved.

  And Qiaoli used to take first-class seats on business trips with her boss. She remembered that the first-class carriage was at the front of the train, so she had just arrived on the platform with the ticket check deadline and ran to the front of the train with all her heart.

Qiao Li released her hand holding the ticket, and when she saw the words [Car No. 7] printed on the ticket, she faintly felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Which car is this? My ticket is printed with the number 7 car."

  Listening to Qiaoli's words, the flight attendant smiled and took the ticket in Qiaoli's hand. After checking the ticket, he smiled and replied: "This is Car No. 4, and your seat is Car No. 7 in the first-class seat. Please go back."

   "After?" Qiao Li's faintness just now was confirmed, she twitched the corners of her eyes slightly: "So, did I just run away in vain?"

  The flight attendant listened, resisting the unkind smile, and responded with a smile: "It's a fun morning exercise."

  Qiao Lipu chuckled, "But, shouldn't the first-class seat be at the front of the train?"

"If the total number of cars in the train is seven, then the first-class seats will indeed be in the first car, which is the front of the train." The flight attendant said, "But like today's train, there are a total of 14 cars. Car, then under normal circumstances the next-class car will be in the middle, which happens to be the car you descend from the ticket gate stairs."

  Qiaoli gritted her teeth and grinned bitterly, and then thanked the flight attendant, then bit her scalp and walked through the slightly crowded and noisy carriage to her seat.

"Ding!"

  The partition door of the No. 7 carriage opened, Ji Yuanyang raised his head and met Qiao Li, who was "in the wind and dust".

  　--

  　　 Excited and not excited, not unexpectedly, your Yuanzi, is back!

  　　 [new article, ask attention, ask collection, ask comment, ask like]

  (End of this chapter)