Chapter 110: On the Train

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Everyone else shouted so clearly, Liao Qingmei was not embarrassed to pretend not to hear, she glanced at the young man lightly, took out the book from her bag, and responded dispensably, "Hmm." โ€

After that, I don't care much about people.

Liao Qingmei is more cautious, when she goes out alone or takes the car, she has never talked to strangers very much, and she also pays great attention to keeping a distance from people, even if she needs to contact people, she will secretly observe carefully, and feel that the other party is a good person to take the initiative to contact.

Bad people in this world don't write the word bad guy on their faces, but when you go out, especially girls, it's always right to observe more and be cautious, and Liao's father and Liao's mother have always told her like this.

Liao Qingmei calmed down to read the book, the young man was not good at talking, the eager expression on his face gradually became tasteless, he looked at Liao Qingmei's gaze with some pity, this classmate was the most eye-catching in the carriage, and he was very delicate and quiet, which satisfied his fantasy of the future object very much.

It's a pity that it's too quiet, he's such a good young man in front of her, and he takes the initiative to talk, and he doesn't even know how to cherish it! But maybe it's someone else's girl who is reserved? The young man thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it should be like this, and his eyes rolled, and he also learned from Liao Qingmei's appearance, and took out a book and flipped through it.

When I watched it, I paid special attention to my posture, and I actually left my deep side face and deep intellectual eyes on Liao Qingmei's side, and also took off the pen pinned to the placket and held it in my hand to play.

It's just that he waited left and right, and after turning most of the pages messily, Liao Qingmei on the other side still didn't react at all, and didn't even give him a little afterglow, so he was sure that people really didn't want to pay attention to him, and immediately put away the book and pen with a nonchalant expression.

The young man snorted heavily at Liao Qingmei meaninglessly, and he became angry with Liao Qingmei.

The journey was long, the young man was quiet for a while, and he couldn't help but talk to the girl next to Liao Qingmei, he found that although the girl next to him was a little darker, her facial features were good, even if it was black, it was the kind with vigorous vitality, unlike the girls in their country, who were so black and rough.

This time, the girl looked at him carefully, and did not coldly reject people thousands of miles away like Liao Qingmei, and she didn't even give him a look.

The black girl glanced him up and down, looking at him with his head up, a sneer crossed the corner of her mouth, and she rolled her eyes in disdain, and she did not hide her feelings for the young man at all.

It's just Chi Guoguo's disgust.

After looking at Liao Qingmei and the young woman's faces twice, they secretly sighed that these two female comrades had no eyes, and got up and left their seats angrily, intending to go to the back of the carriage to calm down.

As soon as he left, an aunt standing next to him motioned for the person next to him to squeeze in, and sat down with a butt.

The young man was dumbfounded, looked at the neat aunt in a daze, and was speechless.

"Look, aren't you going out? Let me sit and rest, I'm so old, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young. The young man looked at him in surprise, and was inexplicably stunned.

But just like this aunt said, she is so old, he can't pull down his face to fight with her, and then look at Liao Qingmei and the two who are smiling opposite, the young man rarely walked away quickly with a bad face.

When you come back, you naturally have to stand first, and as for when you will stand, only the aunt knows.

Except for the first episode, the rest of the trip was very quiet, Liao Qingmei spent most of her time reading, occasionally looking out the window and stunned.

The train had been running for more than an hour, and the young man was painfully changing his other leg to support himself, hesitating to remind the aunt who had slept on the backrest without an image whether he should give him back the seat, after all, he had been standing for more than an hour.

When I looked up, I happened to look at Liao Qingmei's melancholy little face reflected in the car window.

At this time, it was already dark outside, except for the occasional soybean-sized light from the window, the car window was completely dark, and the original transparent window was not much different from the mirror at this time.

Liao Qingmei supported her side face, her eyes looked at the night outside the window without focus, a day and a night passed, and she didn't know where Gu Minglang went, whether he was going south or north.

With a long sigh, Liao Qingmei's gaze suddenly stopped on the young man who had been staring at her through the car window, her brows immediately gathered, and her face was angry.

When the voyeur was discovered, the young man suddenly turned his body in embarrassment, turned his back to Liao Qingmei's side, and his heart was pounding, not because he was nervous because he was discovered, but because the feeling of his heart being hit all at once, made him nervous and excited.

"You're insane!" accidentally pressed the hair of the female passenger on the other side when he turned around, and immediately attracted a scolding.

The young man hurriedly apologized, and as soon as he bent down, his gaze rested on the lesbian's breast.

In the early eighties, under the influence of ideology, labor is beautiful, simplicity is also beauty, and most of the women in small places wear traditional undershirts, just the simplest hurdle vest style, and the big places pay attention to a little bit, wearing the breasts and hoods that were popular in the Soviet Union, this kind of giant underwear, there is no way to show the beauty of women's figures.

But the young woman in front of him, wearing a style of underwear that he had never seen before, most of her breasts were almost completely exposed to the air, and her upper body was wearing a black mesh shirt with a large neckline, which was looming, but it was even more seductive.

The young man's nose was hot, and he quickly looked away, and hurriedly changed his posture to hide his physical embarrassment.

At this time, there was still a glimpse of the shocking moment in his mind, and only the fat full of white flowers was left, dangling with the clatter of the train......

Liao Qingmei was also attracted by the exclamation, this voice was very familiar, as if she had often heard the voice of a familiar person, but there was a bit of an awkward southern accent, which didn't sound very similar.

At this moment, the aunt who had slept all the way finally woke up, and at a glance saw the young man standing on the side, her expression was a little anxious, and she sat for a while before scolding and going to the toilet.

The first thing I did when I came back was to squeeze into the young man and stand next to him, staring at him with a fixed gaze, as if to say, I'm all back, why don't you get out of the way for me.

The young man naturally felt the aunt's gaze like a radiant lamp, but this would be an embarrassing time, plus he had also stood for a long time, so it was not easy to get his seat back, and where was the reason to let it out.

After the young man stubbornly held on until his aunt left, when he looked up, he found that the people on the other side were looking at him, if he had been placed before, he might have reacted like this, but at this time, even Liao Qingmei, who was still regarded by him as a candidate for the future, could not move his heart.

"Comrade, you have a nosebleed. Liao Qingmei and the girl next to her didn't speak, but an older middle-aged man next to her kindly reminded the young man.

The young man subconsciously remembered that the flesh of the two white flowers had already bled a little, and it instantly became even more fierce.

The people next to him were all frightened by him, and an uncle next to him hurriedly pulled out two pieces of yellow straw paper from his pocket and pasted them directly on the young man's face, "Young man, hurry up and raise your head." โ€

The young man's hand was still dragging the handkerchief that had just been touched out of his trouser pocket, but there was no place to use it at all, the uncle directly snatched the handkerchief over, and asked him to raise his hand and press his nose, "What does this little handkerchief do, it has to be yellow straw paper, I tell you that we are in the countryside, this straw paper is not cheap, rough is a little rough, but it is easy to use, alas! Don't take it out, press it!"

Needless to mention, the young man turned his head back the moment he realized that he had a nosebleed, and at this time everyone's common sense is that the nosebleed must be tilted up to stop the bleeding.

Liao Qingmei just wanted to say something to stop it, in fact, as long as she pinched her nose and leaned forward slightly and lowered her head slightly, she could slowly stop the bleeding, and tilting her head back was very likely to block the trachea, which was dangerous.

Before he could say anything, the young man was already stumbling towards the toilet with his neck on his back, and the people in the aisle probably had never encountered such a situation, and saw him come out to make way.

Liao Qingmei glanced at it and retracted her gaze, Liao Haoyu had a few nosebleeds before, and he raised his head and raised the opposite hand to stop the bleeding, and nothing happened, so this shouldn't be an accident.

When the young man arrived at the toilet, he hurriedly threw away the yellow straw paper with the smell of vegetable oil, sniffed his hands with disgust, frowned and pulled out the handkerchief, and inexplicably felt that the handkerchief was a little dirty, and his novice handkerchief was so ruined by a dirty old man in the countryside!

But in a hurry, the young man had no other choice, and when he finally stopped the bleeding, he passed by the lesbian in black gauze when he returned to his seat, and suddenly felt that his nose was a little unbearable.

So everyone watched as the young man who had just packed up his talent had just walked to the edge of his seat, and then turned around and ran to the toilet quickly, and there were two red lines faintly coming down from his nose.

Those who were far away didn't know what was going on with the young man, but the few next to them knew that the tall young man standing in the aisle glanced at the woman in black gauze who was sitting, and saw her standing up with her eyebrows raised, and walking towards the toilet with her high heels swaying.

Liao Qingmei just stood up and moved her legs, just when she saw the back of this female comrade leaving, her brows furrowed slightly, this back looked familiar.

can look at this appearance, it can't be someone she knows, big wavy curls, because the curling technique is not very mature, the ends of the hair are burned a little burned, and she is wearing a thin black gauze shirt, and the buttons of the underwear can be faintly seen inside.

Such a bold style is really rare.

Liao Qingmei shook her head, she didn't have such a woman in her impression, maybe she just happened to be a little similar to someone she knew, there are still many people with similar backs in this world.

That's how it should be.