Carrying her camouflage bag and backpack, Ye Jian got onto the train in her military uniform. She looked for her bed. In less than 20 steps, Ye Jian attracted the attention of all the passengers in the carriage.
It wasn't the first time she took a train or received the attention of the passengers. It was just that the passengers this time were more enthusiastic than before. When they saw Ye Jian, their eyes lit up and they smiled. Ye Jian didn't know what to do.
When she reached the middle, a plainly dressed lady stood up from the bed and stood in the middle of the aisle, blocking Ye Jian's path.
Ye Jian, who was facing the bed number, thought that she was blocking the woman's path. She hurriedly smiled embarrassedly and turned to let the woman go over first.
The woman didn't move. Instead, she stretched her neck and stared at the bus ticket in Ye Jian's hand. "Comrade, what's your bed number?"
Ye Jian was stunned for a moment. Then, she answered the question.
