The morning sun is very good, and the slightly yellowed willow leaves interpret the taste of autumn, and the hot and humid summer has been carried away by the dryness of the autumn wind, leaving the world with a mildness.

A bus full of people slowly drove on the city road, the slender and tall carriage swore an oath of nondescriptness, the crowding of the city center was like an omnivorous in the stomach, scattered but clearly separated, only occasionally one or two pedestrians suddenly came out of the inexplicable corner, disrupting the restless order of the city's traffic.

Because it was a weekend, the bus was really crowded, and although Zhang Qiang struggled forward, he still couldn't squeeze a seat. If there is no seat on the bus in T city, it is definitely a devastating torture, the distance between people is like an inflated cell, there is no distance to escape, and it has become a habit to stand on one foot.

A girl in a short white dress faces the car window, leaving a beautiful and dazzling back. The snow-white skin is clear and transparent from the arms holding the car pole and the white legs that extend under the skirt, and the long hair shawl that is dense and well-proportioned hangs down, revealing a sense of freedom and ease. A straight back, a slender waist and a round hip are the scenery that the white skirt cannot hide, and despite the crowd around her, it still cannot hide her earthly impurity.

A faint fragrance wafted from the girl's body, and it was hard to remember that it was in a crowded bus, not in a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Zhang Qiang sniffled, and sighed in his heart: Is this a woman's body fragrance?

Although the scent was somewhat mixed with some well-known perfume, it was so fresh and natural that it seemed to be natural and synthetic, which belonged to her.

The distance between Zhang Qiang and the girl could only be measured in millimeters, because the tip of her nose was just able to touch the girl's hair. The feeling was amazing, the occasional shaking of the bus would bring them closer, and sometimes, the girl's straight back would touch Zhang Qiang's chest.

This is definitely a kind of torture for Zhang Qiang, who has just budded in adolescence, if it is in a dream, maybe he will do something drastic. The correct ideological education in the campus tower made him want to take a while, and a very unrealistic excuse helped him reduce the fire.

"Look at the back, rush thousands of troops, and turn around sharply to scare off the princes from all walks of life." Zhang Qiang muttered silently in his heart, this is a good excuse, maybe the girl's front is like a flower.

"Huh." Zhang Qiang laughed inexplicably.

The girl tilted her head, trying to see what kind of man was behind her, for the laughter had sounded obscene, though soft.

The bus was so crowded that the girl's head turned only halfway and back again.

Embarrassed, he leaned on Zhang Qiang's shoulder and muttered in a low voice: "Rogue strong, beauty." ”

Zhang Qiang tilted his head and glared at him.

"Brother, it really is." Zhang Lang had already jumped on the girl's shoulder and was looking at it.

Zhang Lang is a ghost, and he has no weight of his own, so no one will notice him even if he floats and wanders in the air.

Zhang Qiang pulled out his arm and made a disdainful gesture towards Zhang Lang, closed his eyes, and thought about other things. He didn't dare to imagine that the girl in front of him was a beautiful woman with a peerless face, so that the next time the bus was bumpy again, he was afraid that something in his lower body would stand upright and touch the round buttocks of the beauty.

Seeing Zhang Qiang close his eyes, he gestured to Zhang Lang in embarrassment, Zhang Lang nodded in understanding, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Huh?" The girl made a slight sound and frowned.

The girl's voice was like a warbler's cry, which was intoxicating. Zhang Qiang opened his eyes and found that the girl's body had obviously moved forward, but the bus was too crowded, so he only rubbed forward a little.

"What are you doing?" There was only that little distance, but it was enough for the girl to turn her head and look at Zhang Qiang and ask.

The girl's face was only a short distance away from Zhang Qiang's face after it was turned around, and the tip of Zhang Qiang's nose had already touched the girl's forehead.

Zhang Qiang moved back a little, and then he could see the girl's face clearly.

It's okay not to look at it, this time, Zhang Qiang only felt that his nostrils were hot, his head was swollen, his whole body was weak, and the place below was very unnaturally erect.

The girl's skin is really white, her face is delicate and smooth, only with light makeup at the corners of her eyes, a standard melon seed face, delicate and perfect facial features, and a pair of big eyes that are full of doubts and boredom.

"Hmph." When the girl saw that Zhang Qiang was just a sixteen or seventeen child, she ignored him and turned her head away.

"It's beautiful." Zhang Qiangtou was intoxicated by the girl's peerless face. It seems that the girl is in her early twenties, and there is not much earthly complexity in her eyes, and that fairy-like face is a standard that no amount of beauty cameras can modify, which is charming and exciting.

Especially the big eyes of the water spirit, like the spring water in the green mountains, are extremely clear and deep and moving.

Zhang Qiang is sure that this is the second beauty he has ever seen, and the beauty of this beauty has surpassed the goddess Teacher Xie in his heart, but the image of Teacher Xie has long been ingrained in his mind, but after seeing this beauty, he has begun to waver.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, the beauty turned her face again, glared and roared.

The beauty tried to keep her voice as low as possible, so that it would not spread throughout the bus, but the people around her could hear it.

Zhang Qiang's expression was very dazed, but his eyes were full of heat.

"What do you see, I ask you." The beauty glared at Zhang Qiang and asked, pulling out her hand and pushing Zhang Qiang's chest.

"You're talking to me?" Zhang Qiang was surprised.

The beauty frowned and said, "Look at you as a student, why are you so rogue." ”

Rogue? This word was too allergic to Zhang Qiang, and he was somewhat unhappy when he heard it.

The beauty frowned and leaned close to Zhang Qiang's ear and said, "If you touch me again, I will shout to catch the hooligan!" ”

A hot current came from Zhang Qiang's ears, making him tremble, and there was an indescribable numbness all over his body.

The people around were originally surprised, but when they saw the beautiful woman talking close to Zhang Qiang's ear, they nodded understandingly. It's just that everyone wonders, how could a high school student who looks so cheesy get such a big beauty?

Obviously, everyone mistook Zhang Qiang and the beauty as a couple.

Zhang Qiang leaned close to the beautiful woman's ear and wanted to quibble, but heard the embarrassment whispering in his ear: "Rogue Qiang, come on!" ”

"Ahh Zhang Qiang woke up suddenly, only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter, and he suddenly understood what was going on. It must be the ghost of Embarrassment and Zhang Lang, maybe these two little guys did something dirty to that beauty.

Zhang Qiang wanted to lean over and say sorry, but he didn't know how to explain.

At this moment, the beauty's body moved obviously, turned her face suddenly, gritted her teeth, and said, "You don't believe it, do you?" ”

Zhang Qiang hurriedly shook his head and explained: "You misunderstood, I didn't do anything." ”

The beauty snorted, obviously Zhang Qiang's quibbling made her angry. The beauty moved a little to the right, but was still squeezed back by the crowd.

Zhang Qiang blushed and looked at the embarrassment, and the embarrassment made an expression that it was none of my business. Zhang Qiang lowered his head and saw Zhang Lang floating in the air, stretching out his chubby little hand to touch the beautiful woman's buttocks.

The beauty got bored and reached out to hit her back.

Zhang Lang turned around quickly, flew to the beauty's chest, stretched out two small hands, and pressed them towards the beauty's chest.

"Don't!" Zhang Qiang exclaimed with his mouth wide open.

"Yes." The beauty muttered, then turned around suddenly, raised her palm and slapped Zhang Qiang's face.

"Stinky rascal!" The beauty roared, her eyes red, and she walked to the right with her head down.

Seeing the beauty squeezing hard, the crowd reluctantly gave her a distance and temporarily left Zhang Qiang's side.

"What are you hitting me for?" Zhang Qiang wanted to explain, but felt that it was inappropriate, so he closed his mouth.

Then he glared at Zhang Lang and yelled, "You want to die, right?" ”

Zhang Lang shook his head aggrievedly, flew to Zhang Qiang's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "It was Brother Xiantao who asked me to do this." ”

Zhang Qiang looked at the embarrassment, but the embarrassment said, "Is there a bit of a hooligan?" ”

Zhang Qiang felt a burst of heat in his face when he was beaten, and muttered in a low voice, "What do you want me to do?" ”

embarrassed crooked his mouth and said softly: "You should have hugged her just now and kissed her a few times." ”

"You, ruthless." Zhang Qiang squeezed out two words from his mouth, moved his body forward, and covered his ears.

The gossip on the bus, about the reputation of hooligans, Zhang Qiang was confirmed. The beauty kept her head down, and the tears of grievance swirled in the corners of her eyes, but she was stubborn and did not drip.

There are all strangers on the bus, and if there are acquaintances, Zhang Qiang is estimated to be embarrassed.

In order to be less scolded, Zhang Qiang got off the train a few stops in advance. It's just that when he got out of the car, he clearly heard:

"Playing hooligans at such a young age, this society is really chaotic." A middle-aged old man said.

"Why didn't you hit him a few times just now, if he dared to do it again, I would scratch his face." A middle-aged woman said.

"This little brother is too fierce, blatantly playing hooligan." A college student humane.

"I guess he's insane, at first I thought they were a couple."

……

Such a voice came into Zhang Qiang's ears, and he was so angry that he really wanted to beat up Embarrassment and Zhang Lang, but the two little guys clearly felt that something was wrong, and they had already hid far away.

Zhang Qiang shook his head helplessly, he was in the hands of the two of them, so he wouldn't be chasing two things on the street that others couldn't see at all, right? In that way, he is not only a hooligan, but also a psychopath.

"It's all your fault, you have to walk three kilometers to get to the jade market, Zhang Lang, you make trouble for me again, believe it or not, I will make your soul scattered?" Zhang Qiang said angrily.

Zhang Lang hurriedly shrunk his neck and said, "I'm sorry, brother." ”

"Sorry for the hairy use?" Zhang Qiang said angrily.

Zhang Lang said aggrievedly: "Otherwise, I'll do you a favor, and we'll settle down." ”

"Help me? How can you help me. Zhang Qiang glared.

Zhang Lang said: "Help you solve Liu Xiaohua's problem." ”

Zhang Qiang scratched his head and said, "It's pretty much the same, do you have any good ideas?" ”

Zhang Lang looked embarrassed and said, "Immortals have their own clever plans, you listen to me slowly." ”

"Hmph, you're still an immortal? It's a ghost. Zhang Qiang muttered.

embarrassed came over to play the round and said: "Rogue strong, don't be so stingy, the car is too crowded, don't sit, just exercise." ”

Zhang Qiang said helplessly: "It's really bad luck to know you." ”

"Don't say that, it's your greatest blessing to know us." Zhang Lang said.

"Lucky fart, follow me to get the money, in order to keep you, I turned out all the money at the bottom of the box." Zhang Qiang complained. After speaking, Zhang Qiang walked to the nearby Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

"Rascal Qiang, you tell the truth, was that woman beautiful just now?" Embarrassment.

Zhang Qiang said: "Do you need to say it? Beautiful. ”

"That'...... How about I help you soak her? ”

"Really?"

"Give me some mana, it's a drizzle."

"Really? Then let the drizzle come faster. ”

"Haha, rogue strong!"