"Hello, handsome guy, is there anyone sitting here?" Yangye Sheng was sleepy. Suddenly, he heard a crisp voice beside his ear. He hurriedly looked up and saw a tall, white-skinned beauty. She wore a milky-white cartoon T-shirt and a light blue mini skirt. She was looking at him with a smile.

"No one. Have a seat." Yang Yesheng had a very good impression of this beauty. Just now, she seemed to be in the same carriage as him on the train, and it was not far away. But he didn't expect to meet her on the bus after getting off the train. The two words "fate" appeared in Yang Yesheng's mind.

The thought of the two words had not completely disappeared. Yang Yesheng looked around and found that there were many empty seats on the bus. There were not only empty seats but also empty seats for two seats. He didn't expect that this beauty would insist on sitting with him.

The beautiful woman seemed to have guessed the doubts in Yang Yesheng's heart. She smiled and said, "I'm sorry. I went out alone and was worried that I would meet bad people. I saw that you looked honest, so I wanted to be your companion."

I looked honest. Yang Yesheng was stunned. It was the first time in his life that he had heard someone praise me for being honest. However, since the beauty had said so, Yang Yesheng couldn't say that he was a bad guy, so he smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

After a minute of silence, the beautiful woman asked, "Where are you going?"

"The Cloud City Province."

"Oh, what a coincidence. I am also going to the Cloud City Province. It seems that you are also going to spend the night here. Tomorrow, you will transfer to the Cloud City Province."

Yang Yesheng was taken aback. He nodded and said, "That's right. Don't tell me you're also..."

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "I also want to stay here for a night. Tomorrow morning, I will rush to the train at nine o'clock in the morning to return to the Cloud City Province. I didn't expect that we are both from the same hometown. What's your name?"

"Yang Yesheng, what about you?"

"My name is Wen Qiannan. I just graduated from the Cloud City Province. I went to my classmate's house for a few days during the summer vacation and just came back."

After the two of them introduced each other, they talked more. On the way, they had a good chat and made an appointment to take the same train back to the Cloud City early in the morning.

Wen Qiannan's boyfriend, whom she had talked about when she was in university, was working in this city. Moreover, her boyfriend had already booked a room for her. It was a hotel with good conditions and cheap prices. Because the two of them had made an appointment to go back to Cloud City early tomorrow morning, Wen Qiannan called her boyfriend and asked him to book another room for Yangye Sheng.

After getting off the bus, the two of them came to the entrance of the hotel together. They saw a young man wearing glasses, who was already waiting everywhere. After seeing Wen Qiannan, the young man's eyes lit up. He rushed over and took over Wen Qiannan's luggage.

This young man was Wen Qiannan's boyfriend, Zhao Hui. It seemed that he was not jealous at all of Wen Qiannan's acquaintance with a fellow villager on the road. On the contrary, he was very enthusiastic about Yang Yesheng.

On the bus just now, Yang Yesheng learned from Wen Qiannan that she talked about friends with Zhao Hui when she was a junior. However, Zhao Hui did not have a job in Cloud City Province, but his father found a formal job for him at home. In desperation, Zhao Hui could only go home for the time being, hoping that he could have a chance to go back to Cloud City in the future. However, because they were separated in two places, both parents of both sides did not agree with their union. The relationship between the two was very deep, and they were unwilling to break up. This matter was thus frozen.

After putting the luggage back in the room, Zhao Hui naturally invited Wen Qiannan to dinner in the evening, but invited Yang Yesheng to go with him.

Yang Yesheng didn't want to be a third wheel, but Zhao Hui and Wen Qiannan invited him over and over again with sincerity, so Yang Yesheng had to agree.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Yang Yesheng knew that it was not only the three of them who ate, but also three other people, all of whom were Zhao Hui's good friends. Only then did Yang Yesheng feel relieved, and the feeling of being a third wheel naturally disappeared.

After Zhao Hui's friends learned that Yang Yesheng was a native of Wen Qiannan, they were also very polite and often toasted Yang Yesheng.

After dinner, Zhao Hui's friend said that he wanted to treat them to go to the KTV to sing, but was rejected by Wen Qiannan. She said that they had to drive the train early tomorrow morning, so Zhao Hui's friend stopped insisting. However, Zhao Hui followed them back to the hotel. No one knew what was going on.

Yang Yesheng returned to the hotel room and took a hot shower comfortably. Then he lay on the bed, smoking and watching TV.

About half an hour later, there was a slight knock on the door. Yang Yesheng was wearing a pair of pants. When he opened the door, he found that it was Wen Qiannan. However, Wen Qiannan was crying and her left face was slightly swollen. Yang Yesheng couldn't help but feel strange and asked, "Qiannan, what... what's wrong with you?"

Wen Qiannan's tears immediately flowed down, and she said pitifully, "Brother Yang, Zhao Hui just checked my mobile phone and found a call record of more than an hour. He asked me what happened. I said that it was a call from a female classmate, but he didn't believe it. He said that I was with another man behind his back. He even called me just now and asked me to get out. I... I have nowhere to go. Can I sit here for a while?"