The last week, the base was basically left with just three regulars.
Oh, not exactly, as Zhang Xinxin would occasionally come over with a pile of snacks to stick around "neighborhood big brother" for a while, the snacks mainly for herself and not for Jiang Xubai.
"Xiao Bai, return your high-speed rail ticket. Let's take the bus back this year."
Jiang Xubai pinched his brow, "The bus ride takes five hours, don't you think that's a waste of time?"
"Not at all, we'll leave in the afternoon, enjoy the scenery along the way, and rest at the service area at night. We might even get to see the stars."
Watching stars at a service area, just about as enchanting as trash and instant noodles.
Jiang Xubai felt bitter inside; just the smell of the bus exhaust made him nauseous.
Oddly enough, there were some weirdos in the world whose biggest quirk was smelling gasoline, like Zhang Xinxin.
He even wondered if her lungs were built differently from ordinary people?
It was a mystery.
