Whirl of the Forsaken Chapter 92

The return day is Saturday, and we still take the high-speed train.

Not long after Qian Xin sat down, he saw Wang Wei pulling a suitcase past his car window and heading straight to the car in front.

The train was about to start, and all the passengers on the platform were running quickly, but he was walking slowly. As soon as Qian Xin saw him disappear behind the side wall barrier, she suddenly felt that he was a somewhat contradictory person, with a gentle and gentle temperament, and his works But it's full of sharp edges.

He felt dizzy while playing with his mobile phone, and there was no one to chat with. He had nothing to say to Miles, and even less business. After trying to sleep and failing, he simply got up and went to Wang Wei to stretch his stiff legs.

Wang Wei was like an old man, reading a newspaper in the seat of the 8th carriage. Vic was next to him, wearing a pair of headphones, selflessly intoxicated with the rhythm, and after waiting for him and Wang Wei to chat for more than ten years, Ju only realized that he was there and immediately gave him a big smile.