Chapter 256
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The train took away ninety percent of the original passengers on the platform, so Song Qingchun easily found a seat near the front. While waiting for the train, she pulled out her phone to look at her WeChat messages.
In less than a minute, the platform was filled with people again.
The train was about to pull into the station, and there was an announcement. Song Qingchun was about to put away her phone and wait to get on the train when someone pushed against her from behind. The push was so forceful that her feet fell over the yellow line, and she fell forward.
It happened so suddenly that Song Qingchun was caught off guard. Before she could process what was happening, she heard several shouts of "Be careful!" before her feet reached the edge of the platform.
Just as she was about to fall into the train, someone suddenly rushed out from the crowd and reached out to grab her arm. Amidst the commotion, he yanked her back forcefully.
The man was purely acting out of instinct to save Song Qingchun, so he was incredibly strong. Song Qingchun was pulled into his embrace, and the two of them fell to the ground. Then the train whistled as it sped past them.
The whole platform was silent for about ten seconds before the crowd started to move again. Some kind-hearted people came forward to ask, "Are you guys alright?"
"I'm fine." The person who had saved Song Qingchun was a very young man. He smiled brightly at the crowd as he stood up from the ground. He patted the dust off his body, and when he saw Song Qingchun still sitting on the ground, he bent down to pull her up as well. At the same time, he asked, "Hey, are you alright?"
There was still a trace of fear at the bottom of Song Qingchun's eyes. When she heard the young man's voice, her dark pupils moved slowly before she turned her head around mechanically to look at him.
Her eyes were empty, and her face was pale. Obviously, she had been spooked by the sudden accident.
The train stopped, and the doors opened. Seeing that both of them were fine, the crowd started to get on the train.
Song Qingchun was so shaken that she could barely stand straight. The young man saw this and decided to help her to get on the train.
The train traveled for two stops before Song Qingchun slowly recovered. The scene that had happened on the platform replayed in her mind in slow motion. Her heart raced, and her back was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
If not for someone grabbing her arm in time, she would have been squashed into mincemeat by the train.
Song Qingchun closed her eyes and took several deep breaths to calm herself down. Then, she opened her eyes to look at her savior.
The young man was about eighteen. He was tall and handsome, and he wore a pair of rimless glasses. He gave off a youthful and sunny vibe.
The young man met her gaze and grinned at her. "Are you okay now?"
Song Qingchun returned him a smile and said slowly, "I'm fine now, thank you."
Seeing her smile, the young man's eyes flashed with amazement, and then he blushed. He raised his hand helplessly, scratched his head, and stuttered, "It's, it's okay. It's, it's a small matter."
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