The two bicycles belonging to Wang Jianguo and Zhao Shuzhuo were already parked at the entrance, polished to a shine, their bells glinting in the sunlight.
The three of them exchanged smiles and mounted the bikes. Cheng Hai sat on the back of Wang Jianguo’s bicycle, lightly clutching the hem of his jacket to avoid falling. Hé Yǔshuǐ rode the other bike steadily, and the three of them sped toward the train station, breeze blowing against their faces.
Before long, they arrived at the bustling train station. The square in front of the terminal was a scene of chaos—cries of hawkers, shouts, and the rumble of luggage wheels interweaving into a unique "station symphony." Rather than heading straight to the waiting room, the three of them followed a familiar path toward a small shack in the corner, where Grandpa Zhang kept watch over luggage.
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