Chapter Fifty-Eight: Mysterious Zhu Shen

"It's a good fight." Ma Qiao almost fell out of bed for the words of this benevolent brother in the lower bunk.

Ma Qiao craned his neck to look at the lower bunk, the lower bunk may have felt the eyes from above, and when he raised his head, he just met Ma Qiao's curious eyes, and he raised his right hand to Ma Qiao and saluted well, which was regarded as a greeting.

Ma Qiao also waved his hand, thoughtfully shook the mobile phone in his hand and said, "You are also playing jerking?" ”

"Yes, it's a long journey without sleeping, let's take a plane and talk about masturbation!" That guy said very chic.

Ma Qiao jumped off the bed and said, "Me too! ”

But they immediately found that there were a few people around them who looked at them very strangely, and Ma Qiao wanted to explain that this plane was not the other plane, but when he looked at the buddy, the guy just shook his head, with a different expression on his face, which made Ma Qiao very impressed.

"Why don't we compare." The guy said.

Men and men are so easy to communicate, Ma Qiao took a closer look at the person sitting opposite him, about thirty years old, under a clean short hair is a bronzed face, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose bridge, angular lips with the same contour as his face, Ma Qiao sighed secretly, this guy looks quite good, but the shabby army green windbreaker on his body seems to have not been washed for several years, and he doesn't need to know the smell of it up close. , but what made Ma Qiao wonder was that although this guy's trench coat was dirty, the white shirt inside him was indeed very clean, and the shiny buttons that were accidentally exposed at his cuffs were definitely not glass, but fine crystals.

Ma Qiao was curious about this person.

"Hey, dude, don't you compare, have some fun!"

"Good! My name is Ma Qiao, what do you call me? ”

"Oh, my name is Zhu Shen."

"What a coincidence, it's also a two-word name, except for the fact that this surname is easy to be ambiguous, there is no problem with the rest!" Zhu Shen laughed self-deprecatingly.

Ma Qiao didn't expect this Zhu Shen to be quite humorous.

Two people are playing a game of jerking off on their phones.

"Are you going to Tibet?" Zhu Shen asked while playing with his phone.

"Ah, yes, what about you?"

"Me too."

"Then Brother Zhu is going on a trip?"

"Oh no, meet a few friends. What about you? ”

"I'm also going to see a friend." Ma Qiao said.

"Well, it's not a good time to travel." Zhu Shen responded, but still focused on the mobile phone, Ma Qiao saw that the nails on his slender fingers were neat and clean, Ma Qiao felt that he was facing a big mystery, this Zhu Shen in front of him was very mysterious, just look at his appearance of this dirty armor-like windbreaker, his fingernails should be full of dirt, and the snow-white shirt collar should also be black and swarthy!

"Brother Zhu, what do you do?"

"I, ah, I used to carry bags for my boss, but now I don't do anything."

"What about you, I used to be a driver for other people, and now I've been fired."

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed tacitly, "The same sky has also fallen into people!" Zhu Shen said.

"yes!"

"Then we'll have to make friends." After Zhu Shen finished speaking, he shook his mobile phone towards Ma Qiao, meaning to ask Ma Qiao to say his phone number, and Ma Qiao told him his phone number.

"I'll call you." After Zhu Shen finished speaking, he dialed over, Ma Qiao smiled, and the two of them talked and laughed along the way.

But as soon as he got off the train, Zhu Shen got into the toilet at Hu Makeo Station, Ma Qiao smiled, thinking that this guy was in a hurry to urinate, and he also smiled and went into the toilet.

As he washed his hands, he noticed that someone tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

I think I've recognized the wrong person, right?