As the high-speed train slowly pulled out of the platform, I found my seat and sat down quietly. The carriage was quiet and tidy, and passengers were seated in an orderly manner, ready to embark on the journey. I looked out the window, and there was a surge of anticipation and excitement in my heart.
Just then, a strange woman approached my seat. She looked exhausted, and her haggard face revealed a hint of exhaustion. She looked around and seemed to be looking for a place to rest. Eventually, she chose the man's seat next to me.
The man was a middle-aged man, and his eyes revealed a gentleness and kindness. Instead of being displeased by the strange woman's actions, he greeted her with a smile. The woman leaned wearily on the man's shoulder and closed her eyes, as if she had found a trace of comfort and warmth. The man gently put his hand on the woman's shoulder, as if to give her more support and comfort.
I was shocked by this scene. I saw the man's wife sitting in the seat opposite, and she had been observing all this. There was a hint of incredulity and anger in her eyes. I could feel the shock in her heart and the emotions she couldn't let go.
However, I also saw a hint of schadenfreude hidden in my wife's expression. She took out her phone and quietly took pictures of her husband and strange woman. She wanted her husband to see that she had discovered this scene.
Time passed quietly, and the atmosphere in the carriage became quieter, with only the slight sound of the slow-moving high-speed train. I saw my wife constantly sneaking in at her husband, expecting his reaction.
Finally, the man slowly opened his eyes, and he noticed his wife's constantly peeking gaze. He smiled slightly, his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and mischievousness, and looked at his wife with a tolerant and understanding yet calm look.