In the waiting area of ​​the train station, a group of people left and another group came; I could not see anything while sitting on the chair, but when I stood aside, I saw loneliness.

One of the earphones is broken, and I am not very familiar with the new earphones.

People always feel lonely in a moment, even if I have been waiting alone at the waiting area for five hours.

I vaguely remember an experience when I was a child, waiting for a train.

The difference is that I had a protective umbrella at that time, and my eyes looking outside were full of novelty.

Maybe I have long been different from before, but I just discovered it now.

People who are insecure will find a sense of security on their own, and usually no one cares about such people.

To eliminate this feeling of loneliness, all you need to do is send a message to your loved ones.

After taking off my glasses, I saw a hazy scene. And this is exactly what I like.

While it blurs the world, it also avoids the embarrassment of looking at others unintentionally.

The loneliness at the train station is unimaginable to me. People come and go every day, and it looks very lively. However, it can't keep anyone.

Why is it that after staring at a word for a long time, one does not recognize the word; but after staring at a person for a long time, one develops a favorable impression of that person?

Why do my feet not feel sore after standing for a long time, but my waist is extremely sore?

I always seem to be different from others? But I can’t tell you exactly what is different. I always feel like I can’t help but pretend sometimes.

Finally got on the train! Sitting in the narrow sleeper car, I felt very comfortable. This is probably the so-called sense of belonging, right?

It seems like someone is sleepwalking, otherwise why would he be singing in the carriage at 11pm?

It is said that a sleepwalker cannot be photographed, otherwise he will become a fool.

This sentence is definitely false!

If you don’t believe it, look at that sleepwalking man who was photographed three or four times by others and still singing loudly. Or...we didn’t photograph him awake from his dream?

The phone only has 18% of the battery, and the time on the phone is two minutes past 23:00. I was very sleepy just now and now I am very excited...

Isn’t this asking for trouble?

The uncle sitting opposite me just now asked me if this carriage was a certain carriage? I replied to him quickly, feeling a little happy in my heart.

But it's definitely not because the uncle politely called me "Beauty", but because of the happiness of "helping others and making yourself happy" (with a serious look).

The sleepwalking man seemed to have woken up on his own and did not continue singing? This is perfect, after all, I was in a light sleep.

Bang Bang - Bang Bang - Hahahaha - Bang Bang - Bang Bang - I didn't bring anything to wash with - Bang Bang - Bang Bang - I didn't bring toothpaste either - Bang Bang - Let me explain first.

The one who washed his hair and took a shower didn’t take it with him—bang bang—bang bang—hahahahaha—bang bang…

Two more sleepwalkers have arrived. Can two sleepwalkers dream together? The world is really big and full of wonders.

I became more and more awake, and my phone still had 16% of the battery, and the time on my phone was 23:15.

Creak - creak - the train slowed down, as if it wanted to keep the sleepwalker at this station.

The bell rang just now, and it felt like school was over.

Suddenly I discovered that the dark night is not scary. What is scary is the loneliness that comes from being alone in the dark night.

The man who was sleepwalking just now sang loudly again, maybe he was infected by the two women who followed him.

It seems that sleepwalking can really be passed down from person to person! Otherwise, why would there be so many more sleepwalkers?

There are people with sleepwalking symptoms again... They are still singing loudly over there! And the sleepwalker who is separated from me by a wall is accompanying me rhythmically with his slender fingers.

The train vibrated violently a few times, as if it was malfunctioning. Just when I was about to say that I was panicking, it seemed to know my thoughts and showed with actions that it was still fine!

My mother sent me a message and asked me if I had gotten in the car?

In fact, when I got in the car, I thought about sending them a message. But I thought it was too late, so I didn't send it.

Unexpectedly, it has been more than an hour since I got on the bus, and they are still worried.

What a sweet and painful love...
Chapter completed!