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Chapter 151 The Bannerman's Gift of a Knife Is a Token of Love

"We've discussed it, and she supports my choice. We can write letters to each other on a regular basis."

"When we have our vacation, we can go see each other."

When Shen Yuanjun mentioned Qin Qing, his tone was a little unnatural and his face was a little red. It was obvious that he was not used to talking about his emotional problems with his sister.

"That's good, Third Brother, you have to be more proactive!" Shen Anan nodded after listening.

Although it was a pity that the two of them had to be separated just after breaking the window paper, Shen Anan didn't say anything.

When there is a conflict between faith and feelings, you can only follow your heart. No one else can give you advice. As long as you don't regret it, it's fine.

In the next few days, the two siblings were busy preparing things to take home. Because they had to go to Beijing first, the dry goods that they had originally planned to bring home directly were sent back by the post office under the decision of Shen Anan.

Of course, only a small part of it was sent out, and most of the useful information was still kept in Shen Anan's space.

In addition to dry goods, Shen Anan also bought a lot of local specialties from the South Island, such as wind chimes made of shells, coconut candies, and special coconut carvings.

By the time Shen Yuanjun finished his work, it was five days later when the two siblings set off.

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On the station platform.

Yuan Huai bared his teeth and punched Shen Yuanjun on the shoulder, "Old Shen, you are so unkind, abandoning your brothers like this!"

"What's so good about Beijing? If you don't know, you might think there are beautiful girls waiting for you there."

Shen Yuanjun coughed with a dark face. The person standing behind Yuan Huai quickly pushed him and kept winking at the side.

"Am I wrong? He looks like he's been bewitched..." Yuan Huai turned his head carelessly, only to see Qin Qing standing behind him at some point, staring at him intently.

Yuan Huai stopped talking abruptly and forced a smile with some embarrassment.

Why did Qin Qing come? He just wanted to complain a little and didn’t really want to cheat his brother!

"Captain Qin, don't listen to me, there are no pretty girls!"

"Beijing is a good place. Old Shen will definitely have a bright future if he goes there!" Yuan Huai reacted and quickly made up for it, but it was really a little pale.

Qin Qing didn't say anything, but continued to stare at him. Yuan Huai turned his head awkwardly and met Shen Yuanjun's gaze.

"Oh, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I was just talking nonsense!" Yuan Huai felt his scalp tingling when these two people looked at him.

It was not until Yuan Huai was so anxious that he scratched his head that Qin Qing burst out laughing.

Yuan Huai glanced around and saw that everyone had a smile on their face, especially Shen Yuanjun, whose expression changed in a second, and he reacted immediately.

"Okay, you're all laughing at me!"

Yuan Huai was a little unconvinced and moved closer to Shen Anan, "Sister Anan, you can't just stand by and watch your brother bully me~!"

Shen Yuanjun saw him approaching An An again, still acting like a young wife, and his face became a little gloomy. "Stop making trouble, stay away from An An!"

Shen Anan smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Hey, Third Brother, calm down!"

When Yuan Huai saw Shen Anan speaking up for him, his expression became even more smug, and his chest puffed out even higher.

He could also feel these days that Shen Anan had no romantic feelings for him.

He was not the kind of person who would dwell on things, and had let it go long ago. However, every time he approached Shen Anan, Shen Yuanjun's wary look was really amusing!

Shen Yuanjun didn't say anything else, just pointed at Yuan Huai, as if he meant everything.

Putting aside other things, after Yuan Huai's jokes, the atmosphere of parting was indeed diluted a lot.

Today, in addition to Yuan Huai and Qin Qing, several other comrades who have a good relationship with Shen Yuanjun also came to see him off.

Everyone knows that after this separation, we don’t know when we will meet again.

The train whistle sounds as it starts moving, and after sending you thousands of miles away, we must finally say goodbye.

In front of everyone, Qin Qing didn't say much, just reminded them to be careful on the road, and then stuffed something into Shen Yuanjun's hand.

Even Yuan Huai, who was laughing just now, had tears in his eyes. Shen Yuanjun gritted his teeth, picked up the luggage, and turned to walk into the carriage with Shen Anan.

Shen Anan turned around and saw everyone on the platform waving to the two of them, and even Qin Qing ran a few steps after the train.

Even though she knew that life would always involve many farewells, Shen Anan still felt that she could not adapt. She was still feeling a little depressed until she reached her own carriage.

This time when they went to Beijing, Shen Yuanjun specially asked someone to buy sleeper tickets for them, one middle berth and one lower berth.

When they found a seat, a middle-aged couple, probably in their forties or fifties, were already sitting on the other lower bunk. Although they were dressed simply, they clearly had an intellectual temperament.

Especially the wife in the picture, her hair is combed neatly, her eyebrows are carefully trimmed, and her collar is ironed straight. You can tell at first glance that she is a very particular person.

I don't know why, but both of them have sad expressions on their faces, and the dark blue color under their eyes is very obvious.

They were just sitting in the same box, and Shen Anan had no intention of delving into other people's privacy. She just nodded at the two of them.

Shen Yuanjun put the luggage on the shelf neatly, and then took out the sheets and quilt covers he brought from home and made the bed for Shen Anan.

After finally sitting down, Shen Anan's mood improved a little, and the idea of ​​shipping the couple came to her mind again.

"Third brother, what did Sister Qin Qing stuff into your mouth?"

After Shen Anan's reminder, Shen Yuanjun also remembered that Qin Qing had stuffed something in his bag just now. He was in a hurry to catch the bus and didn't have time to look at it.

Shen Yuanjun fumbled in his pocket for a moment and took out a small scimitar, only the size of a palm. The handle was made of ox horn, the scabbard was engraved with cloud patterns, and the ring of the handle was decorated with a silk ribbon.

When I pulled it out, I saw that the blade was shining coldly, and it was a real good thing.

"This should be considered a token of love!" Shen Anan poked Shen Yuanjun, who was standing next to her in a daze with an unknown smile on his face.

Shen Yuanjun touched the scimitar in his hand, and his focused eyes seemed to see the person he had just parted with through the scimitar.

"Young man, if I'm not mistaken, this is a Mongolian knife. I guess the person who gave you the knife must be a bannerman."

"When a Bannerman gives you a knife, it signifies love. You are so lucky!" Fu Caiying, who was sitting opposite, saw the knife in Shen Yuanjun's hand and couldn't help but explain.

"Yes, Qingqing is indeed a bannerman." After hearing Fu Caiying's words, Shen Yuanjun smiled even more brightly.

Oh, she even calls him Shang Qingqing, which shows that this token of love was not given in vain.

Shen Yuanjun avoided Shen Anan's teasing gaze and continued to stroke the scimitar in his hand, thinking about how to return the gift.

He should have taken the initiative in this matter. Now that Qin Qing has given him the token of love first, he must also show some appreciation.

Shen Anan couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw her third brother was in a daze again.