Twinkling Star

Chapter 17 Cried for That Man

Because Elizabeth feel the man looked like that man broke into her house at that night.

“You...”

Elizabeth hesitated and thought there was no a coincidence in the world.

“Give me your ID card.” The man said with a warm face like spring breeze.

His sharp black eyes were cold and deep, but they were gentle.

And he had some resemblance to the man she had saved.

Elizabeth held out her ID card to the man in a daze.

The man took Elizabeth's ID card and said to the clerk at the window, “Hello, could you please refund

this ticket for me and then use this ID card to buy this ticket again?”

“Yes, just a moment, please.”

“......”

“Keep your ticket and id card, please. Have a nice trip!”

“Here's your ticket!” the man smiled, put the ticket and id card into Elizabeth's hand and turned to leave

gracefully.

“Wait...” I haven't paid you yet...

After Elizabeth recovered to her sense, the man disappeared in the bustling ticket hall.

However, she managed to get a ticket to BJ City.

Elizabeth took the ticket on the express train. In the conductor's lead, Elizabeth realized that this ticket

turned out to be “senior soft sleeper”!

The conductor pushed open the door and smiled at Elizabeth.

Elizabeth walked into the luxurious carriage and found a man sat on the sofa talking on the phone with

others.

And this man... was who gave her this ticket!

Elizabeth was in surprise.

“I'm already on the train. If the car can't be fixed, send someone to tow it. Well, I'm in a webinar right

now, and I'll get back to the rest.”

The man finally hung up the phone. Just as Elizabeth wanted to give him the ticket money, the man

picked up the headset, put a silver laptop on his lap, and spoke fluently in English.

Elizabeth leaned over to take a look, only to find that the man was chatting with several foreigners in

suits.

Er...That was high end!

Elizabeth had to sit back to the seat, looking around the carriage of this superior soft sleeper. Under the

hanging twin beds were two sofas, with a shared coffee table with an internal mobile phone on it, a TV

on the other side, and a private bathroom, with wireless Internet.

The tone of the carriage was noble gold, which looked luxurious.

The man seemed to want to talk for a long time, Elizabeth had to lie on the sofa and play on the cell

phone. Later, she was hungry.

Elizabeth remembered that she did not eat dinner. She had to catch the train, so she did not buy

something to eat.

After about an hour, the man finally took off his headset and closed his laptop.

Elizabeth got up from the sofa and greeted with the man, “Hello! Thank you for giving me the ticket.

How much is it, please? I'll give you the money.”

The man looked at Elizabeth after hearing that.

However, before the man spoke, Elizabeth’s belly suddenly sounded because of hunger.

Elizabeth was in embarrassment.

The man smiled, picked up the mobile phone on the tea table, looked at Elizabeth and asked, “Do you

have any dishes that you don't eat?”

Elizabeth shook her head subconsciously.

The man ordered food over the phone.

“I didn't have dinner either. Let's have dinner together.”

The man hung up the phone and said with a smile.

Elizabeth seemed to understand that the man did not want to take her ticket money, so she stopped

asking.

After the food was served, the man took out his own chopsticks. He accidentally saw the woman sitting

opposite him looking at himself with embarrassment.

Perhaps feeling he was special, the man put away his chopsticks, picked up the disposable chopsticks

and ate with Elizabeth.

Elizabeth said hurriedly, “It doesn't matter, you don't have to care about me. You can do whatever you

want.”

She said with an embarrassing smile on her face.

The man smiled and gracefully picked up the disposable tableware for dinner.

Elizabeth secretly looked at the man while eating.

His demeanour was aristocratic and he did not fit to the surroundings. It was a “superior soft sleeper”

carriage, but it still made him look condescending.

The gap between people may be here.

After eating, the steward took away the dinner box on the coffee table. Elizabeth and the man did not

have much conversation.

Elizabeth was bored and took out her phone to pay games. Ciara Yip, her friend suddenly sent her a Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

WeChat.

‘Elizabeth – I broke up, comfort me!’-- Ciara.

Broke up?! Elizabeth was slightly startled and sent a “hug” emoji.

‘He cheated on me! I caught him having sex with my college roommate in his rental apartment!’ --

Ciara.

Elizabeth was silent after seeing the message.

Something similar happened to her, too.

Conor dated her and the other woman. And he thought it was normal, which really broke her heart.

Elizabeth also needed to be comforted, so she didn't know how to comfort Ciara.

In fact, what happened to her was even more tragic than what happened to Ciara.

Then came another message from Ciara..

‘Tragic, right? But it happened to me.’ -- Ciara.

‘Ciara, don't be sad, it's not worth shedding tears for the man who cheated on you!’ - Elizabeth.

This sentence was for Elizabeth herself too.

‘Elizabeth, I want to hear you sing me “I'm happy.”’ -- Ciara.

Elizabeth was good at singing. She sang better than a singer in karaoke. She was a Miao girl, who

could sing and dance.

‘I'm on the train now, so I can't sing it to you!’ - Elizabeth.

‘I really want to hear you sing, comfort me! Elizabeth, please, I'm breaking my heart.’ -- Ciara.

Elizabeth looked at the small request from Ciara. She took a glance at the man sitting opposite on the

sofa working with a laptop.

“Sir, May I sing?”

Elizabeth asked shamelessly, and decided to sing for her friend.