Lu Ye slightly raised his eyes, and his face didn't change. However, due to his habit, he paid more attention to the young man with long hair and a guitar on his back.

Looking at the appearance is less than 30 years old, but the temperament, with ordinary people a little different.

Lu Ye has been lying on the bunk, leaning against it, slightly closing his eyes.

At this time, a 60-70-year-old man came up. He squinted and looked at the train ticket for a long time, but he didn't know where his shop was.

"Which is it?"

"I'll help you to have a look." the man with the guitar took the old man's ticket and found that it was the shop above him. The old man was more than 70 years old and it was inconvenient to live in the shop above him.

He said, "old man, why don't you sleep in my berth? It's inconvenient for you to climb up."

The old man was very excited, "ah, ah, thank you, young man. I'm in a hurry to go back to the provincial capital. My wife is very ill. Ah, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a hurry. "

Lu ye heard the conversation between the two men. He sat up and said to the man with the guitar on his back, "is it inconvenient to take your guitar? Let the old man sleep in my berth. "

The old man with white hair was excited to thank Lu Ye again.

Although the old man is old and goes out alone, he has a lot of things. Lu Ye and the man with guitar help him put away his luggage. The old man is very grateful.

"Well, old man, I'm lucky to see you two as soon as I go out!"

Lu Ye pursed his lips and said, "my name is not Lei, my name is Lu."

The man with the guitar also smiles, but the smile is very weak. It can be seen that he doesn't laugh at ordinary times.

"I'm not Lei, I'm Xiao."

Lu ye turned his head and nodded to the man, then stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Lu Ye."

"Hello, my name is Emerson," Emerson's expression is light, his appearance is that kind of very elegant, comfortable type, although not often laugh, but not feel cold.

Two people shook hands, then let go, and then Lu Ye climbed up the upper berth.

The long-distance train is very boring. Lu Ye puts his hands under his head and looks at the roof. His head is full of his daughter-in-law.

Well, my daughter-in-law must look good in that red skirt!

And the one who sleeps in his bunk sits and looks out the window at the sunset.

I don't know what Yaqin is doing.

In fact, Emerson is a very sensitive and delicate person. He can feel that Yaqin has changed a little since he returned home.

He looked down at his hand, and there was a scar on it that had faded a lot.

Thinking of what they had gone through together made his heart soften again.

Maybe Yaqin dislikes him for his anonymity now, so he hopes that he will have good attainments in music.

Maybe that's the way to be worthy of Yaqin.

If you come to the northern cultural and Arts Troupe this time, you can take part in the August 1st performance

With such contradictory thoughts in his heart, he went to sleep in a daze.

When the train arrived at the provincial railway station, it was already more than 10 p.m., and people were sleepy, so the passengers got off the train in turn with their luggage.

Before, he stayed up late to write a new song and didn't sleep much on the bus. When he got out of the station, he was in a trance and was suddenly hit by someone.

He didn't respond.

Lu Ye, who was not far away from him, suddenly put his pocket to him and dropped a sentence, "show me your pocket!"

Then he ran out and ran after a figure.

Shoemerson was surprised, subconsciously touched the pocket, and then he found that the wallet in the pocket was missing!

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