In her own words: This way she doesn't have to watch those scenes and plots that make her extremely uncomfortable, she can finally enjoy the rare peace, and the two people outside can finally enjoy their own world.
Hitzfeld believed that Ms. Yusilian was right, because the moment the jewelry box was closed, she could clearly feel that someone was beginning to stir.
At first, they sat facing each other and put their feet in each other's arms to keep warm.
Then Xia Yibing started to get naughty. Touching the feet was not enough. She simply bent down and crawled under the quilt while Hitzfeld wasn't paying attention. She crawled from the end of the bed to the other end, like a gopher poking its way out from the inner part of the quilt.
Now they were sitting side by side... except Hitzfeld was sitting on the outside, half of his body was bathed in sunlight. Xia Yibing was sitting on the inside, she seemed to feel very safe this way.
"..." Hitzfeld turned his head to the right and looked at her, without saying anything, and continued reading.
She had finished reading the "Wayne Morning Post" more than ten minutes ago, and now she was reading a book called "The Mystery of Willis", which tells a sailing story about ancient times.
"Aisun--" Xia Yibing obviously had no good intentions. She felt that this was a rare opportunity, so she groped in the quilt with her hands and forcibly bent the girl's legs, changing her sitting position from "stretching" to "curling up", with both feet curled up facing her.
This way it would be easier to tickle him... She kept poking and prodding him for no reason, making Hitzfeld uneasy and unable to read the book.
Hitzfeld felt that this couldn't go on any longer. She put down the book and reminded Xia Yibing: "It's not that I don't want to... I understand what you want, but it's almost time now. Didn't you hear the bell outside?"
Bells - If a conductor pushes a dining car or a cart with snacks along the way, they will indeed use this method to alert passengers.
Xia Yibing listened carefully to the noise outside and indeed vaguely heard the sound of a bell and a door opening and talking, so she had to say, "Oh! Of course I know, I was just poking you, I wanted to see how you would react."
"...You don't want to learn from Mapus?"
"I like you so much, Aisuen." Xia Yibing stuttered, "I... uh, you look beautiful when I look at you, but every expression of yours is beautiful... I want to see you show all kinds of expressions because of me, I just-"
She lowered her head and her voice became extremely small.
"I'm just too scared of losing you."
Yeah……
It turns out that even if I do this, I will still bring such huge pressure to others...
Hitzfeld frowned at first, then thought for a moment, moved his buttocks, and sat directly in the woman's arms.
"Aisun..." Xia Yibing was stunned. She didn't understand what this operation meant.
Is that an invitation?
It shouldn't be the case. Aisuen's attitude in this regard is very firm. If she really doesn't want to, there will be absolutely no room for reversal. Even I can't make her change her attitude in this regard.
"I'm going to comfort you. Do you like it?" The girl reached up and pressed her head against herself.
"At this close distance, with everything next to each other, I can smell the scent and hear the breathing... I won't be scared anymore, right?"
If the crow was outside, she would give the girl a thumbs up.
Because she understands so well... On the surface, this young couple looks like a cool older sister and a gentle younger sister, but in fact, the older one is far from being as strong as the younger one.
Not being strong enough is a common problem for women, the most obvious of which is lack of security - this can be seen from the fact that she likes to stay on the inside of the bed like a cat, and with Hitzfeld's observation skills, he would certainly not fail to notice it.
When a woman is within the framework of her job, she will subconsciously "role-ize" herself. She will try her best to fit herself into the role, so she can always be said to have done a good job, but this does not mean that her inner fragility can be concealed.
She is the one who truly lives on her other half...
If Crow were here, she would definitely feel this way.
From this perspective, the girl's operation was ingenious because she directly and fundamentally solved the other party's most urgent need - a sense of security.
Yes, it is meaningless to say anything to comfort them at this time. You just need to see through the fundamental needs of all the other person's actions, and then give a direct answer according to this need, and the restless emotions will naturally be calmed down.
For a woman who lacks a sense of security and is afraid of losing her lover due to unexpected events, nothing could be more satisfying to her than being able to hold her lover in her arms all the time.
The overlap of spirit and flesh is just a means.
Eventually, I have to return to this kind of calm and tranquility: feeling the vibrations against the hard car body, holding in my arms the angel I am lucky to have, holding her tightly and smelling her hair, listening to her breathing, watching her turn the pages of the book from behind, the late autumn sun penetrating through the dead white sky and pouring down, shining through the glass onto her shoulders and hair, the car window glass clanging, the copper stove next to it burning quietly, I don't have to worry or think about anything, just feel at ease to experience this happiness, thinking that I must be the happiest person in the world, and fall asleep peacefully.
Xia Yibing had a smile on her face and she actually fell asleep leaning against the bed.
Hitzfeld also guessed from the changes in her breathing. Hearing the sound of the bell outside getting closer, she simply summoned a thin ice needle out of thin air, controlled it to fly to the door, and pressed against the door lock to open it.
"Excuse me - I need..."
The attendant who was pushing the dining cart was forced to shut up before she could finish her words because she found that the door was not locked and it opened with just a slight push.
From this angle, she could directly see the two passengers sitting on the headboard. One of them seemed to be asleep, and the other raised an index finger to his lips, indicating that he should be quiet.
It was not just anyone who could book a four-person soft sleeper, so the attendant immediately straightened her attitude. She first pulled down the lock of the dining car to prevent the wheels from sliding, then walked in and quietly introduced the dishes to the awake girl.
Hitzfeld took out a pen, wrote down his request on a blank page of the book, and turned it over to show her.
The flight attendant understood and brought in all the dishes she wanted, which were also available in the dining car, some of which were even steaming hot.
It looks like there's a stove underneath the dining car as well.
After paying the money, Hitzfeld watched the attendant close the door, then used the ice needle to touch the lock again, locking it from the inside.
Lily was awakened by the aroma of food, jumped out of bed and came to the girl, staring at her eagerly and licking her nose with her tongue.
Hitzfeld had no idea what to do with it, so he moved out a plate of pork chops and warned it with his eyes to try not to make any noise.
As for herself, she probably couldn't move until the person holding her woke up.
That’s okay, right?
It’s not like we haven’t done this before on the way to El Nak.
Just finished reading this book.
Just let her have a good rest.
……
When she opened her eyes again, Xia Yibing felt a sense of confusion for the first time in a long time.
It wasn't mentally. She felt very comfortable mentally. It was a long-lost feeling of relaxation. The last time she experienced this feeling was probably a long time ago when she was on vacation at the Blackwood Manor.
Confusion refers to confusion in consciousness.
For a moment, she couldn't remember where she was.
It was a very comfortable sleep...but I remember I was leaning against the wall of the carriage before?
How did I end up lying flat, and it felt so silky smooth…what on earth is this…?
Blinking, she looked up and caught a glimpse of the girl's head poking out from between two mountains.
"are you awake."
"I ordered something, would you consider eating some?"
Looking at the place where she was lying, and then looking at the plates placed on the aisle below, Xia Yibing had no idea what was going on.
She stretched herself, then nervously—even scared Hitzfeld—wrapped her arms around the girl's waist tightly, pressed her face against her belly, and said in a muffled voice: "You are so good to me—I like you so much! Aisuen!"
"Ah...I'm honored."
Hitzfeld adopted a helpless tone.
"So you can get up now?"
"You've been cushioning my legs for more than three hours, and my legs are completely numb."
Xia Yibing immediately jumped up and expressed her sympathy, but Hitzfeld kicked her away and scolded her to wash her face and brush her teeth.
We have to mention that the hardware facilities of Line 3 are very good in winter. Each room in the soft sleeper car is equipped with a separate bathroom.
Although it is extremely, extremely, extremely narrow... it is a bit difficult to even squat inside, but compared to competing with passengers in an entire carriage for one bathroom it is already a great treatment.
No wonder the flight attendant was so polite just now.
Xia Yibing simply washed up and came back to eat.
She had only eaten a piece of bread and drank some water in the morning. She was really starving, so without waiting to put the metal plate on the copper stove to heat it up, she picked up a piece of cut pork chop and started to eat it.
Hitzfeld also went to wash his face and rinse his mouth. When he came back, he glared at her, silently clamped the tray with pliers, and replaced the kettle on the copper stove.
"Would you like some hot water?"
"Good~"
"How does it compare to what I made?"
"That's definitely not as good as you~"
"Then why do you eat so much?...Open your mouth."
"Ah~~~Because you bought it for me~"
Xia Yibing really felt that she was not exaggerating. Today's treatment was really... She was 100% sure that no one would be happier than herself.
After eating, clean up and put all the plates on a large tray, which will be taken away by the flight attendant next time.
The two of them sat on the edge of the bed and chatted about the weather, the destination, and interesting things in the past. They were in a very relaxed mood and could see the smiles on each other's faces.
Until the shit stirrer appears.
After eating, Lily began to twist and turn on the bed opposite, chasing her tail in circles, then turning over to expose her belly, and simply rolling around there.
"She's itching." Xia Yibing reached out to touch her belt.
"I'll just take her out for a walk." Hitzfeld quickly stopped her, "And it's been holding it in since this morning... I guess it also needs to defecate."
"You don't want it to stink up in there, do you?"
This makes perfect sense. Xia Yibing nodded: "Why don't I go? Your legs..."
"It's ready." Hitzfeld stood up, put on his shoes, and began to tie his skirt and put on his coat.
"I'm just walking around in the car. It's okay. I'll be back in about ten minutes, and then you can go out."
As for walking the dog, she didn't know what other dogs' habits were, but for Lily, ten minutes would definitely not be enough.
Normally, when I walk the dog by myself, I have to walk for at least 30 minutes, and sometimes even up to 2 hours. For Lily, ten minutes is just a warm-up at best.
"be careful."
"…As if there is anyone here who can beat me."
After getting dressed and going out, Lily rushed out first.
Hitzfeld tightened the dog's leash and tried to control it from running too fast. He thought it was a good opportunity to take a walk on the Winter Line 3 and see what the other carriages here were like.
How should I put it? It's almost like an occupational disease. People who are detectives have a habit of observing everywhere they go, and they even spend a lot of time thinking about where to hide a corpse.
Some people particularly dislike detectives, thinking that they represent bad luck, just like the black birds, and this is not without reason.
First up is carriage number 5.
这节车厢一共有八间卧房，她们的5-3在走道靠右边，左边挨着5-2，对门则是5-7。
The door of 5-7 is closed, and I don’t know what’s going on inside.
But the door of 5-2 was open a crack, and the sound of people talking in low voices could be heard inside, and it sounded like they were all women and children.
Go forward, pass 5-1 and 5-5. Open the sliding door and she sees a bearded man leaning outside smoking.
The man saw her stunned for a moment, nodded to her as a greeting, and then continued smoking and looking at the scenery along the way.
Hitzfeld noticed that he had curly brown hair, was a little short, had two depressions on his nose near his eye sockets, and when he smoked, he stretched his neck forward, as if he had a severe hunchback.
Without saying anything, he walked through the connecting aisle to the next car.
fine……
She was thankful that the rules of this era were relatively primitive, and things like cats and dogs could be taken on transportation without any obstacles. Otherwise, it would have been a real headache to deal with Lily.
Passing through the carriages one after another, she began to appreciate the train ecology of this era.
It was not a good experience, because there were not so many soft sleeper cars. Most of them were hard seats and dining cars, and most of the passengers were civilians carrying goods and families. At this time, they were either leaning against something and dozing off or huddled together to smoke and chat. Some people were eating their own food. The air was filled with a mixture of various smells, and the experience was very bad.
Hitzfeld thought it was fortunate that it was autumn.
In autumn, when it is still relatively cold, people don't take off their clothes and shoes. Otherwise, the smell here would definitely be more sour, and she would definitely not come by herself - she would rather pay a flight attendant to help walk the dog than suffer.
Someone noticed her along the way.
After all, she is too special. Not to mention that Lily is an overly tall and majestic Sheldon, which is very eye-catching in itself, Hitzfeld's appearance is definitely of the level that can make people stare at her all the time.
So people are always staring at her.
She ignored them all and walked all the way to the end of the train.
It’s not that it’s really gone, but just like some of the trains I’ve taken before, there are cargo boxes in the back, which are large goods that are transported on this train.
A flight attendant was already approaching, apparently wanting to ask her if she had any plans for anything... Hitzfeld didn't want to be considered a suspicious person, so he turned around immediately and directed Lily back the way she came.
