Chapter 51: The Painter

The two stared at each other and were stunned for a long time, but they didn't understand what the problem was.

At this time, the neighboring travelers all looked at them curiously.

The fat woman diagonally opposite knocked on melon seeds, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the tickets of the two, with a lively attitude: "Did someone buy a fake ticket for you two?" Hurry up and call the flight attendant to come and have a look." ”

Wei Baichen was embarrassed, took the two tickets together, compared the key information from beginning to end, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Brother, you're wrong about the date, you're tomorrow's car! You're on the bus a day early!"

"Ahh

The young man was surprised, took the ticket back, and hurriedly looked at the date on his mobile phone, and then said embarrassedly: "I bought the wrong one, I wanted to buy today, but the result was ......"

He said a little embarrassed, and squeezed the ticket tighter with his right hand.

The surrounding people watched the lively laughter, and they joked: "I've been on the train for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone who has seen a bad date!"

"This young man is too careless, such an adult, this can be mistaken. ”

"That is to say, the ticket checker is not serious, I'm afraid it just depends on the number of trains. ”

......

Taking a long-distance train is boring, and a little movement can make everyone lively for a long time.

The young man was more and more embarrassed by the words, and he was stunned and at a loss.

"Otherwise, you go and make up a ticket, if you have something urgent to go to YM City today. ”

Wei Baichen saw that he was the same age as himself, but his social experience did not seem to be as rich as his own, so he kindly reminded him.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to make up the ticket. ”

The young man squeezed all the way along the carriage with a painting clip on his back, and when he saw the stilted Erlang's leg blocking the way, he also waited for others to pay attention to him, and waited for the other party to take the initiative to remove his foot, and then hurriedly passed.

Wei Baichen looked at his back and smiled, unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip, and then played with his mobile phone.

After a while, the young man returned, stood beside Wei Baichen, and asked cautiously, "Can I stand here?" ”

"Okay, you can stand. ”

Wei Baichen smiled.

This kind of psychology is very subtle, in the vast sea of people, when you meet a person who is not too indifferent, you will have a sense of closeness.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

The young man thanked him again and again, and stood aside, but he did not dare to lean his back against the seat.

"You give me the painting clip, and I'll put it on the luggage rack for you, aren't you tired of carrying it?"

"Oh, well, that's trouble. ”

Wei Baichen took the painting clip, and there was nowhere to put it, so Suo Xing put it on his suitcase.

"That...... Maybe there's still paint that hasn't dried out?" the young man said.

"It's okay, if it sticks to the box, I'll just wash it myself. ”

"Well, that's embarrassing. ”

[Yellow Iron Pillar Opinion +3]

Well?

The name......

The young man seemed to feel that he was not good standing stupidly, and began to talk unskillfully: "Hello, my name is Huang Fannai...... By the way, I'm a painter!"

Huang Fannai?

Aren't you called Huang Tiezhu?

Wei Baichen felt strange, but didn't ask much, guessing in his heart that he was probably out of self-protection and unwilling to reveal his real name. After all, boys have to protect themselves when they go out these days.

"Hello, my name is Wei Baichen, and I am a ...... Well...... Sort of an actor. ”

"You're also an actor? Me too! I'm doing a group show in Zhudian Film and Television City! Are you going to act there too?"

Huang Fannai met a fellow practitioner and seemed much more relaxed.

Wei Baichen nodded and said casually: "Are you a painter and an actor again?" ”

Huang Fannai avoided his eyes, sighed, and whispered: "Hey, sometimes it's a painter, sometimes it's a group performance, not necessarily." ”

It seems that this is another disappointed dreamer in life.

I'm afraid this person is not doing very well in both aspects, Wei Baichen is not embarrassed to ask further, listen to the music and rest, and by the way, do today's must-answer questions.

The people next to him were chatting, and a few men in their early forties got together: for a while, they complained about the price of a standing ticket and a sitting ticket, which was really a trick, and for a while, they talked about the current affairs of the country, complaining that it was becoming more and more difficult to earn money.

Wei Baichen glanced at them a few times and didn't look at them much.

Huang Fannai listened very carefully, and wanted to interject several times, but the words came to his lips again, so he had to hold his arms and listen.

Suddenly, Wei Baichen smelled a strong smell of smoke and sweat, and an uncle who was holding an eight- or nine-year-old boy walked straight towards the sister paper opposite.

As soon as the child saw the woman diagonally opposite, he jumped up and down, and with Ultraman's light in his hand, he shouted to fight the monster.

Well, the direction in which he hit the monster was exactly where Wei Baichen was.

At this time, the uncle spoke: "Classmate, can you change seats with me?" I'm not far from here on the 42nd, and the child is arguing to sit with his mother, I'm really embarrassed!"

He nodded at his sister paper, which made it difficult for the other party, so he had to nod and pick up his backpack and change seats with him.

Finish the calf!

The scenery in front of me is gone.

In his place was a bear child, and an uncle...... I hope he doesn't take off his shoes and pick his feet...... Well, I didn't say it.

The last trace of expectation in Wei Baichen's heart was shattered.

"Daughter-in-law, what kind of broken air conditioner is this, it's hot to death!"

"Cut, let you wear one less piece of clothing and you don't listen, now the heat deserves it!"

The fat woman knocked on the melon seeds and didn't give him a good face.

The uncle was too lazy to quarrel with her, rubbed his feet, took off his leather shoes, sat cross-legged on the chair, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his daughter-in-law's hand, and began to knock them off as if no one was around.

Wei Baichen's nose wrinkled, the smell of this stinky foot girl was too strong, if you go to the fish spa shop, the store will definitely lose the cost.

The pair of stinky feet happened to be facing him, stimulating both his sense of smell and his vision, and Wei Baichen was very uncomfortable.

The bear child was also restless, the person was sandwiched between his parents, but his mouth kept talking, and he was still shooting in his hand: "biu~biubiu~"

biu once, saliva splash once.

At first, it was imitated by the Desert Eagle, but later it was directly changed to AK47!

Ay~

Wei Baichen wiped his arms and thought: If this is my child, I have to fight eight times a day.

Forget it, I don't want to, I don't even have a child yet......

The middle-aged woman next to her also frowned and looked at the family with disgust.

The couple didn't care about the bear child at all, both of them were playing with fighting sounds, the man watched the beautiful woman dancing, and the woman watched the woman showing off her wealth.

Huang Fannai rubbed his nose, looked at the pair of stinky feet, and turned his body back.

Interestingly, he stood on the ticket, but he didn't change places, and still stood next to Wei Baichen.

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, eight treasure porridge. Come on, the legs are closed!"

A salesman came slowly and leisurely with a small cart, holding a large handful of bills in his hand and shouting slogans on his lips.

It's also magical, no matter how crowded the carriage is, this little cart can always walk freely, and it will come to Wei Baichen's side after a while.

The bear child shouted excitedly at the sight of the various drinks on the cart.

"Mom, buy me milk for the Forgotten Cubs! I want to drink! I want to drink!"

The fat woman glanced up at the trolley and said, "What do you drink to forget the cub milk! Didn't I buy you laughing hehe AD calcium milk! Don't buy it! Drink that!"

The bear child was reprimanded, and kicked his little short leg angrily, and kicked the table board and shook it.

The middle-aged woman next to her couldn't stand it anymore and complained: "I said big sister, take care of your children, don't you see me sleeping on my stomach?"

"Xiong San'er, don't be skinned anymore!" the fat woman said, pointing to her son.

The bear child pouted, his cheeks bulged out in anger, and he kicked harder.

At this time, the bear child's father came forward and did not discipline the child, but said to the middle-aged woman indifferently: "The child is not sensible, it will be fine after a while." ”

The middle-aged woman held her stomach for anger, and when she saw that there was a family on the other side, she was afraid that she would not be an opponent if she quarreled, so she rolled her eyes and endured it.

Wei Baichen saw that the bear child was making a fuss, and remembered that he had just bought the milk of the forgotten cub.

So, he rummaged through the grocery bag, and finally found the can of Forgotten Cub Milk with a provocative look in his eyes......

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