001: You let me play

Ma San graduated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info reluctantly left the university, and Ma San felt very lost. It's not that Ma San doesn't want to leave because of how good the school is, but after leaving, he doesn't know what to do. Ma San wanted to go back to the village, but he felt that he was a college student, so it would definitely be very shameless to go back like this, and it would make his hard-working parents feel cold. But if you don't go back to the village, you don't know where you're going? Ma San couldn't escape the team of college graduation syndrome.

In a few moments, the school will be closed. For graduates, the school is not allowed to stay in the school anymore. The reason is very sufficient: you are already a talent in the society, and if you want to serve the society, the society needs you. School, you are only welcome to come back and visit. The school is still this school, and the school is no longer that school. Ma San sighed. Most of his classmates have gone to work, only he and Gou Er are still in school, and even the fuck who played games together left two days ago. Seeing that there were only 3 people left in the 4 black team of the Internet café, and he didn't know where the future was, Ma San shook his head helplessly, he was too late in the Internet café yesterday, and it was already 11 o'clock when he got up, and there was still an hour, and the administrator was about to come to catch people.

Ma San asked Gou Er what his plans were, and Gou Er thought about it and said, I will go to the Internet café for two days and then go back to my hometown. Ma San was very ashamed of Dog Er's behavior, so he cleaned up and decided to go to the train station to see where there was a car. I wanted to stay in the ghost place of Nanchang, but at the recruitment conference, when Ma San interviewed for the ninth company and was still rejected, Ma San began to hate the city a little. When I first signed up, the school said that my employment rate could reach 96%, and a week ago, Ma San learned that the so-called employment rate was to introduce it to several large factories and then go to the assembly line. Ma San has always felt that he is a person with pursuits, although his grades in college are average, but at least he has not failed a subject. This made him feel that although he played games every day, it turned out that he was actually a genius, but he didn't work hard. In such self-comfort, Ma San really spent four years of days and nights in this third-rate school. It's been four years, and Ma San is standing at the door of the school, looking at the school's big characters. Fuck off. When Ma San burst into a foul language, he waved his hand and told Gou Er not to send it, and he took an electric car to the train station. The technology has developed, and now the electric bicycle is changed.

When I arrived at the train station, the train station in Nanchang was still so dirty and messy, but if I thought about it carefully, it seemed that there were few train stations in China that I had been to. Moreover, I have never seen a clean train station, Nima! Ma San shook his head, thinking that these were useless, he went into the train station and looked at the ticket on the screen, and there was a car that attracted Ma San's attention at once. 1203, it's only 65 yuan in Shenzhen? (Now it seems to be 72, and the impression is really only about 65 yuan). Needless to say, that's it, I don't have much money now, not to mention, Shenzhen, what a developed city, a gathering place for beauty and money. Thinking of this, Ma San immediately found a gap in the queue to buy tickets and inserted it fiercely, and the scolding continued, Ma San didn't listen, anyway, it was noisy enough here, and it didn't matter if there was one more scolding or one less scolding. I bought a ticket in a hurry, and there were still seats. 13 cars and No. 13, Ma San looked at this train ticket, very helpless, fortunately your uncle and I are not Westerners, Ma San hummed a few words of song that I don't remember the name, and swaggered to the outside of the ticket hall, but because of Ma San's queue, it triggered a rush of queue cuts, this world is like this, as long as someone breaks the rules, the people behind them begin to become fearless.

These are not Ma San's concerns, Ma San is concerned about when he will be able to take the car, looked at the time, it is only 2:28 in the afternoon, and there are still about 7 hours before getting on the car. When it comes to doing it, Ma San consciously found a cheaper Internet café, and directly applied for a trumpet as soon as it went online, and adjusted the alarm clock, so as not to forget it for a while.

After only four or five strokes, Ma San heard his mobile phone ringing, "Your sister should take off her clothes!" I'm going to get up**! Standing majestically! ......" Ma San hurriedly turned off the sound of his mobile phone, and the pile of livestock next to him saw that Ma San was a little panicked, and hurriedly checked out and left.

I had a quick snack on the side of the road, bought two loaves of bread and a large bottle of mineral water as food in the car, and set off south.

When he got on the train, Ma San remembered that people were embarrassed, Nima, China should really implement family planning and universal compulsory education, Ma San began to think that there should not be too many people who could buy a ticket, who knows, it was only a few hours and there were so many people who grabbed the ticket, no wonder the service of the railway bureau has been so poor, it turned out that he was not worried about the problem of not having Gu Yuan. Anyway, with such a service, there will be a large number of people who squeeze their heads and send them to the door to beg for slaughter, and it would be hellish if the service could be mentioned. Looking at the uncles and aunts who were carrying large bags and small bags in front of them, trying to squeeze them on the car, and constantly being reprimanded by the conductor, Ma San felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to squeeze it hard, squeezing hard, out of sight, and when he got to his seat, Ma San threw his counterfeit barrel AD bag into the luggage rack and sat down. "This car is more crowded than a shot." This Ma San muttered to himself.

"So useless?" There was a burst of warbler whispering next to him. Ma San was startled, and turned his head to find that there was an extra beauty on the seat, really a beauty, and a young woman. Twenty-seven or eighteen, a little curly shawl hair, dyed with a faint yellow, the skin is not very white, but the face looks exquisite, painted light-colored eyebrows, it looks very slender, small and delicate nose, cherry mouth is even more delicate and moving, the top must be painted lipstick, because Ma San almost couldn't hold back and wanted to go up and kiss it. Wearing a floral sleeveless skirt, Ma San could see the **** inside from the side. Ma San quickly turned his head to the other side. In his twenties, it was the age of blood and qi, Ma San took a few deep breaths and suppressed his beating heart. This woman is so cool, Ma San secretly thought in his mind, if he could sleep, it would be even cooler to break his virginity. Ma San blushed a little. After all, I haven't experienced it, and I still blush a little when I think of this, especially when the other party is still next to me.

"There shouldn't be anyone sitting here." The beautiful woman next to her seemed to be asking Ma San and talking to herself. A gust of incense blew, and Ma San was almost so fragrant that he forgot that he was on the train. "Probably not." Ma San answered casually. "If so, die." Ma San added another sentence in his heart. Such a good girl, if you don't sit next to me, it's intolerable.

The crowding of the train lasted for almost half an hour, and when I looked at the carriage, I found that there were not many people in the carriage, and I really wondered if so many people had been squeezed under the train just now. But looking at the luggage rack, uncle's, all red, green, and green luggage, big bags and small bags, cloth and snakeskin, I really don't know if this group of people is going to work or moving, Ma San sighed. looked at the opposite side, sat down for two, about thirty years old, put some food on the table, Ma San wanted to say something to the beauty next to him, but he didn't know what topic to speak, so he could only pretend to keep looking back and forth at the carriage, and then secretly look at the beauty next to him. The beauty was good, but she kept smiling at Ma San or talking to the couple opposite.

There was no one else to ask about the seat, Ma San also begged God and Buddha in his heart to pray that this woman could always accompany him to sit in Shenzhen, although this does not mean anything, but the long journey, there is a beautiful woman sitting beside him, so that Ma San feels that he has come to the spirit. Occasionally say something innocuous or insignificant. The beauty may be bored, she took out an iphone to play, Ma San looked at her association, embarrassed to take it out, but after sitting for a while, it was indeed a little boring, so she had to take it out and play. The color beads on his mobile phone, I have forgotten how many levels I have passed, and when Ma San was tired of playing and raised his head, he found that the beauty next to him had been watching his game, and where was the large ** in his chest surging into Ma San's eyes, which made Ma San breathe shortly. The beauty raised her head and said, smiled, pointed to Ma San's bottom and said, "Which one of you let me play?" ”