
Some of the students went to the ticket booth again, not knowing what they had discussed with the conductor, Ming Ke did not care, but Mu Zijing kept his head down, anyway, watching her carefully try to pull her skirt back.
But since he was too heavy, he still could not pull it. In the end, he had to give up. As soon as he lifted his head, he met his grinning eyes. He was shocked and finally realized that this man was intentional.
He wanted to ask again what he wanted to do, but knowing that there was no answer to this question, he had to suppress the anger in his heart, turn his face away, ignore it, and he would immediately drive.
The car really started moving fast. While checking the ticket, since someone was traveling casually, she wanted to get in the car immediately, but she was obstructed by her thighs pressing against her skirt. When they checked the ticket, it turned out that the last two people got into the car.
Holding their tickets to find a seat, they did not expect that there were already two people in their seats, at first glance, the one who could not buy the ticket earlier.
“This position is mine.” Ming Ke looked at the girl sitting by the window, her face sinking.
The girl licked her lips and obviously did not want to let it: "The aunt who sold the ticket said that you could sit as you pleased. Everyone doesn't sit according to their position."
It's true that you can sit on this train as you like, but usually they sell as many tickets as there are to make sure that everyone has a place, but today they actually bought a few more tickets to get out. they didn't care about the last train??
The girl sitting on the other chair looked at Ming Ke and shrugged: "Who is walking too slowly?"
"It's definitely my position." Ming Ke ignored him and looked at the girl sitting by the window: "Return her position."
"Why are you like this?" The girl frowned, displeased: "I am the first to arrive. Find your own place."
This car is full. If there is a position, I don't want to embarrass him. However, he had to stand for more than an hour to return to school here. He is not seventy, eighty, old and weak. If it is, he can still give her a place. .
They were all fine, why should they give him?
But the girl did not leave just like that, Ming Ke sighed in relief, looked at the driving driver, and said in a deep voice, "He took my place and asked her to return it to me."
The driver was also unwilling to take care of this sort of thing, and after casually letting him find a seat, he drove the car carefully.
Ming Ke really felt that he had bad luck today, where would such a thing happen? Such unreasonable people were still rare.
A Mu Zijin had pissed him off, and now he had something like this ...
He turned his head and glared at Mu Zijin, who was standing next to him without speaking. He was so angry that he wanted to kick her. If she had accidentally sat on her skirt, she would have been in the car a long time ago. The point?
You can't find me to vent your anger if you're unhappy. "Mu Zijin walked over, putting his long arm on his shoulder, Ming Ke wanted to struggle, but hearing Mu Zijin's cold voice sounded faintly: "This is our Position, please step aside."
When the two girls looked up, they had not expected to meet such a handsome man in the car.At a glance, the two of them were instantly stunned, their mouths wide open, and they can't close the joint.
Mu Zijin's tight lips finally lifted, and his voice softened: "Return his position to my girlfriend. His health is poor and can't stand that long."
It turned out to be her boyfriend, and the two girls looked disappointed. They did not want to let go, but under his thin smile, they stood up in a ghostly manner and walked away from their positions.
Without thinking of his name, he broke away from Mu Zijin's palm, walked to a position by the window and sat down, turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring the people behind him.
Ming Ke closed his eyes and told himself to calm down and never pay attention to what he said.
He had no idea what the man was doing, as he had no idea, so it was better to ignore him. He has to play tricks, he does it himself, he ignores them, ignores them.
Unexpectedly, Mu Zijin pressed down on him again, and his huge palm even fell on his shoulder, trying to pull it towards himself: "You're saying, is the scene really better than me?"
"What do you want to do?" He deliberately pressed his throat, but could not contain his anger. He landed a fist on his chest, and exclaimed: "You don't want to play me anymore, I don't deserve you to spend so much. Kung Fu, don't bother me anymore. If you want to play, you can find someone else."
I didn't want Mu Zijin to just stare at him, his eyes suddenly became serious, his eyes were extremely hot, and he felt a little hairy when he saw the name, I don't know what he was thinking anymore.
A man who had only known each other for three days really needed a lot of thought to prevent him being together with Bei Mingye.
There were so many people in the car, he didn't want to have too much disagreement with her here, even if his eyes were getting hotter, he couldn't see, don't turn his face to look at the passing scenery. by the window, and never grunt again.
The scenery along the way is constantly changing, and I don't know how long it's been, the name can get confusing, and I fall asleep as soon as I turn my head.
The little head continued to lean against the car window. From time to time, because the car is turning or bumping, his head and the wall of the car kiss several times, making a "boom" sound". He was also woken up by the pain, but each time he only frowned, without even opening his eyelids, he fell asleep again.
He seems really tired.
Last night, Bei Mingye went to Hualan Street. Didn't he go to see her too?
Mu Zijin's gaze locked onto his face. He did not know how long he was watching before adjusting his sitting posture. He ignored the head that was still being hit from time to time, and closed his eyes and closed his head to rest.
After more than an hour, the shuttle bus entered the station and stopped slowly.
The people who were asleep in the car also woke up one after another.When Ming Ke woke up, Mu Zijin by his side still closed his eyes and rested.
Sitting so upright, I knew at a glance that I just closed my eyes and did not fall asleep.
Seeing everyone getting off the carriage one after another, Ming Ke gave him a light push: "I'm at the stop, get off the carriage."
"There's still a lot of people in the car, why are you in such a hurry?" He didn't even move his eyelids, "just rest."
The name did not speak, although he had only known each other for only a few days, but he seemed to have touched on a trace of his temperament without even realizing it.
Maybe rich people like this, selfish, arrogant, and challenging... He quietly sat back in his position and waited. When there were only a few people left in the car, he couldn't help but push him again: "If you can't get down, give way if you don't get down, give way, I want to get out of the car. "
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