Jiang Xing is a child who grew up in the mountains. Before he was thirteen years old, he had never met his father and lived a hard life with his mother and grandmother in the mountains. A man without support at home lived a hard life.

Jiang Xing is very sensible. Since he became sensible, he has helped his mother with his family work. Neighbors all praise Jiang Xing as a good child. Only by suffering can he experience the bitterness of life and make people grow up quickly.

The so-called children from poor families are already in their families, and this is true at all.

When he was a child, Jiang Xing didn't know why his mother always sat at the entrance of the village at dusk, looking into the distance, as if she was looking forward to something. Whenever he saw his mother's sad look, Jiang Xing was secretly sad. When he was thirteen years old, Jiang Xing realized that his mother had been waiting for his father's return.

He came back, drove a luxury car and appeared at the entrance of the village wearing a famous brand. When his mother told him that it was his father, he was silent and didn't speak, but a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Xing, who has lived a hard life since childhood, had the habit of being thrifty at a very young age, and he would not spend money in unnecessary places.

Taking off his grass-green military uniform, Jiang Xing put on the clothes he bought before going to the army. Although it was a little smaller, he could still wear them. A white top, black casual pants, flat sneakers, and a suit didn't cost more than 200 yuan.

But Jiang Xing always felt that such cheap clothes were more comfortable than those with thousands of clothes, because they were bought by themselves.

Yes, Jiang Xing has not spent a penny that Jiang Teng gave him since he was born, because he hated him in his heart that he shouldn't have appeared when he was thirteen years old, nor should he take them and their mother and son out of the mountains. If it weren't for that, his mother wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have lost a warm embrace.

Jiang Xing dressed in a simple and unpretentious outfit. Apart from a pretty face, there seemed to be nothing special in the crowd, and there were not many places to attract the girls sitting next to him.

The girl just glanced at Jiang Xing politely, then lowered her head and held her cheek with one hand, as if she was thinking about something, and as if she was having something to worry about. In short, she looked listless.

The train started.

Although the beauty is extremely tempting for men, Jiang Xing is not so boring that he takes the initiative to please him. Seeing that the girl doesn't speak, he picked up a book called "Phenomenology of Mentality" and started watching it.

When the girl saw the book "Phenomenology of Spirit" in Jiang Xing's hand, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Xing more. She saw that the blank space of the book pages were full of small characters, like heart virtue, so she showed curiosity in her eyes.

"Do you like this book too?" For the first time, the girl who was always as quiet as water in life asked Jiang Xing.

After asking, the girl felt incredible. She actually took the initiative to talk to a strange man. Of course, the main reason was in that book.

Her mother, who is a frequent psychological expert, loves to read this book the most, and always likes to write down her own virtues in the book. When she sees this book, she thinks of her mother and feels intimate from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing the girl talking, Jiang Xing politely closed the book and smiled softly, "Yes! I like it very much."

"My mother likes reading this book, you should be a student who studies psychology!" The girl's voice was the same as her appearance, very nice and crisp.

"Oh, no, I applied for the Department of Fine Arts." Jiang Xing said.

Afterwards, Jiang Xing started chatting with the beautiful girl lukewarmly. From the chat, Jiang Xing learned that the girl’s name is Gu Lan, who is a freshman from Donghai Academy of Drama and Art. She also took the train to Donghai and posted it.

"You said your mother is a psychology expert and must have achieved considerable achievements in psychology! Actually, I admire those psychological experts very much." Jiang Xing said politely.

Jiang Xing's smile is very clear, giving people a feeling of smiling cleanly, without facing the restraint of the beauty or the erotic look. This makes Gu Lan have a good impression of Jiang Xing, at least not the kind that he hates.

"My mother passed away the previous year." Gu Lan looked gloomy when she heard Jiang Xing's question. She suppressed the pain hard and forced a smile, but Jiang Xing could feel the pain hidden behind the smile.

"Sorry." Jiang Xing said with a little comfort.

The train drove for a while.

After all, Jiang Xing and Gu Lan had just met each other, and neither of them were talking, so after chatting for a while, I felt that there was nothing to talk about.

Midway through, Jiang Xing went to the toilet. When he came out of the toilet, he found that two young men blocked his way.

Jiang Xing frowned slightly, trying to circumvent the two young men, but saw the slightly taller young man among them and said, "Brother, discuss something with you."

The young man was wearing brand-name clothes and dressed in a pleasing look and knew that he was a rich man. He looked very arrogant and saw Jiang Xing's eyes full of disdain.

In fact, Jiang Xing had noticed the two of them long ago. They sat not far from Jiang Xing, and had long noticed that they had looked at them with bad eyes.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xing looked at the young man in front of him and asked calmly.

"My name is Yu Zhigao, you can take it for five hundred yuan." Yu Zhigao said as he took out five hundred yuan bills from the wallet that marked the crocodile's head.

"Money?" Jiang Xing glanced, shook the five bills in front of him, without any intention of reaching out to take them, "Why should I give me money?"

"I just want to change seats with you. I like the woman next to you." Yu Zhigao didn't take Jiang Xing seriously at all and said bluntly.

After hearing this, Jiang Xing couldn't help but smile, and he was indeed guessed, "Forget it, I have money." Jiang Xing directly rejected Yu Zhigao.

Seeing Jiang Xing refuse, Yu Zhigao narrowed his eyes, and even though he felt angry, he didn't get angry. He continued, "You have money? Can you wear such bad clothes, brother, I think you can take this money and buy a few clothes! If it is not enough, I will add five hundred more to you."

Although Yu Zhigao's words were kind, the irony was not concealed at all.

Jiang Xing glanced at Yu Zhigao, shook his head, "No change."

"You..." Yu Zhigao's face suddenly turned dark, and a ruthless look on the corner of his mouth, "Brother, don't toast and not eat the punishment." It can be seen that Yu Zhigao has reached the brink of anger.

The young man who followed Yu Zhigao who had never spoken, took a step forward at this time and stood at the best position to take action. His abused eyes seemed to be able to take Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them anymore, and shook his head again, then he turned around and wanted to leave.

Yu Zhigao is also at the level of a big brother in school with his rich money. He has many younger brothers who sell their souls for money. He can be said to be a striking figure in the school. Today, he was neglected by a seemingly honest boy, and he was immediately furious.

"Your uncle, stop here." Yu Zhigao shouted with a dark face.

The toilets on the train are all in separate private rooms, so Yu Zhigao shouted loudly without fear of disturbing other passengers.
Chapter completed!