Chapter 370: Middle-aged Woman
Ye Bihuang can never forget the existence.
"Classmates? Schoolmate? Did you hear me? Xiao Qiuzhen stood in front of Ye Bihuang and greeted him, he just patted the arm of this young man wearing sunglasses with his hand, it was good for him to turn around, but now he was talking to him without realizing it, is this person not only blind but also deaf?
He's so pitiful.
Xiao Qiuji's heart suddenly swelled with infinite love.
Ye Bihuang was awakened from the waves of memory by her crisp voice, Ye Bihuang felt that his throat was a little itchy, and he wanted to call out her name, but deep down he told himself - stay calm, the two don't know each other yet, have you forgotten how this woman dumped you in the first place?
But another voice was saying, don't you see that she is in distress? Don't blame her anymore
In any case, Ye Bihuang's heart was struggling fiercely and fighting.
"Classmates? You really can't hear me? Xiao Qiuzhen saw that he called a few times, and the boy didn't answer, and was about to reach out to help him sit down, but he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his hand.
A gentle voice came from my ears: "This classmate, my eyes are not blind, I am not blind. ”
Ye Bihuang gently lowered his sunglasses with his other hand, and his red and swollen eyes leaked into Xiao Qiuji's eyes.
"Yikes! Your eyes are so swollen! Xiao Qiuzhen covered his mouth with the hand that was not caught, obviously surprised.
"That's why I wear sunglasses, so you'll sit in this seat." Ye Bihuang smiled.
Xiao Qiuzhen realized at this time that her hand was grabbed by the young man in front of her, she shyly put her hand hard, and said coquettishly: "Can you let go of your hand?"
Ye Bihuang only realized at this time that she had subconsciously grabbed her hand just now, her jade-like right hand was held in her palm, the soft silk-like skin was so familiar, and the size of this small hand seemed to be smaller than her impression
Ye Bihuang sighed secretly.
"Letting go"
With a coquettish shout, Ye Bihuang opened his palm lightly, and he smiled: "I'm sorry classmate, I didn't pay attention, I just subconsciously grabbed your hand just now, and I was just in an instinctive reaction." ”
Xiao Qiuqiu's hand was put down, her left hand held her right hand that was scratched just now, and looked at Ye Bihuang with a pair of beautiful eyes: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."
(Sure enough, as before, his temperament is so soft, he doesn't know how to get angry at all.) Ye Bihuang sighed secretly in his heart, and his eyes scanned Xiao Qiuzhen up and down, as if there was nothing else in the car that deserved his attention except her. And the sunglasses he wore on his face also hid his aggressive gaze very well.
Glancing at the girl in front of him carefully and meticulously again, Ye Bihuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, worthy of being the school flower of the year and the school flower of the future today
I saw that her skin was like congealed fat, white and red, gentle as jade, crystal clear. It is more pure and white than the whitest mutton fat jade; softer and sparkling than the mildest nephrite; More delicate and vivid than the most delicate rose petals; More beautiful than the clearest crystal.
The deepest impression of this girl is that there is an amazing beauty between her eyebrows that surpasses her age, the faint willow eyebrows are clearly and carefully groomed, the long eyelashes flicker like two small brushes, and the pair of big eyes that are so bright that people feel dazzling that they are so beautiful that they palpitate, and they are unusually smart and energetic.
Just as Ye Bihuang was looking at Xiao Qiuzhen carefully, Xiao Qiuji's eyes were scanning other people. She was originally a kind-hearted girl, and this is not the first time that she has gotten up to give up her seat for others, seeing that Ye Bihuang is neither blind nor deaf, she doesn't need help at all.
She wanted to find someone else who needed help to get out of her seat.
Ye Bihuang's right side is an old grandmother, the old grandmother's back is rickety, and her hand can no longer reach the bracelet on it, so she can only hold the seat on the side with her hand, barely supporting her body to stand. The man who was holding the seat with the old grandmother's hands was obviously a young man in his twenties and thirties, and he sat in his seat, looking out of the car, very leisurely, and had no intention of getting up and giving up his seat at all
"It turns out that the young man is not blind, I still think he is blind."
"Huh? What did you say? I didn't pay attention just now."
"He's not blind, and he doesn't know why he's wearing big sunglasses." The man was far away, and he didn't see Ye Bihuang's red and swollen eyes at all, but he heard the conversation between Ye Bihuang and Xiao Qiuzhen just now, and learned that he was not blind.
"Haha, don't you know? In recent years, there are three kinds of stupid X, one is a two-forced youth, one is a literary youth, and the other is an ordinary youth. If these three kinds of people wear sunglasses, then literary and artistic youths must wear that kind of ordinary sunglasses, and ordinary young people wear that kind of sunglasses that are very stylish. ”
"What you said is interesting, haha, but why haven't I heard of these three kinds of youth?"
"That's your loneliness, hehe."
Ye Bihuang was listening to the black lines on the sidelines, but this was just passers-by casually talking about it, and he didn't have any reason to teach these people a lesson, he just wanted to get off at the station quickly
Just when Ye Bihuang felt that his head was big, Xiao Qiuzhen stretched out his jade hand and pulled the old grandmother: "Grandma, I have a seat here, you are old first."
Before the words were finished, the empty seat behind Xiao Qiuzhen was sat down by a middle-aged woman, and she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes staring at the outside, a cheeky look.
Xiao Qiuzhen was not happy, she pouted and turned her head, and said to the middle-aged woman: "Auntie, this is my seat, I want to give it to the old grandmother, can you give it to me?" ”
When the middle-aged woman heard Xiao Qiuzhen talking to herself, she turned her head to sit upright, and said with a smile: "But I saw that there was no one sitting in this position for a long time, so I sat down, can you prove that this seat is yours?" Is your name on this seat? ”
"This" Xiao Qiuzhen was originally a weak girl, she was only 15 years old, and she had the experience of fighting with such a well-informed middle-aged woman, and she pouted at the moment, tears flashed in her eyes, "Auntie, this was originally my seat, you can't be forceful, I'm going to let my grandmother sit, people are old and not in good health"
The middle-aged woman's voice suddenly became sharp, and she sneered, "How do you know that my body is fine?" My leg has been injured at work, and it has always been inflexible, and my leg hurts and hurts when I stand for a long time."
Xiao Qiuzhen knew that the woman was lying, but she couldn't say anything to refute it, as long as she bit her lip lightly, tears rolled in her eyes.