I met a black boy on the train and said that I found my heartbeat on the train.

I fell in love with this handsome black boy at the first sight when I got on the train. He seemed to have an irresistible temptation for women, and even now I still have a faint impulse when I think about it.

Shortly after graduating from college, I worked as a trainee photojournalist in a pictorial agency. Taking photos of landscapes and people was my job, and running on the train became my daily routine. Taking the train is boring, but I experienced a night that was not boring. I always think of the moment that moved my heart the most.

It was one day in August. My boss sent me to Jilin City to take pictures of the scenery of Songhua Lake, so I boarded the train to Jilin from Ningbo Station. The soft sleeper of the train was very cool. I put away the camera I brought with me, took out the magazine, lay down on the lower bunk and started to read. When the train was about to start, a tall boy, a black man, came in. But my eyes lit up. He was so handsome. Based on my professional eyes, he must be a photogenic boy and a rare handsome man.

He randomly stuffed the big travel backpack under my berth. I wondered why he stuffed it under my berth. Maybe he was my upper bunk. He did not go up to the bunk, but sat on the opposite bunk and looked at me thoughtfully.