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Those who sit in hard seats know that the time on the train is the hardest, especially at night, even if you want to sleep, you can't sleep, the back can't fit the back of the chair perfectly, just hanging there like that, it's uncomfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Guo Xiu's choice of this method naturally has his intentions, and there are some things that can only be experienced in the hard seat, which can be felt far from being felt in the sleeper and on the plane.

The sky is getting dark, Guo Chao, who has always been playful, has no energy, and Qu Yang is there listlessly, as if he has gone to half a life, completely lacking the liveliness when he got on the train before, his eyes are staring, as if he is asleep, and he looks at everyone in the carriage silently.

Sitting on the seat behind Guo Xiu's chair was a large family, a total of four people, and the man and woman in charge of the house seemed to be loyal and honest. And the old man among them was about sixty or seventy years old, with a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, about the same size as Tu Tu, with a pair of black eyes open and clear, full of lively aura.

When Guo Xiu and them got into the car, these people were already in the car, and when they saw Guo Xiu and them, the little girl called uncle very sensibly.

Now is not the peak period of passenger transport, so Guo Xiu's environment is okay, and there are not as many people as imagined, you must know that when Guo Xiu went to Jinmen from his hometown, the aisle was full of people, and there was not even a place to plug in.

The car was very quiet, faint, only the rumbling sound of the wheels and the track handing over quietly echoed, Mengyu half leaned over, and his soft body leaned on the side of Guo Xiu's body, pillowed his head on his shoulder, his beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and he had already made a fine snoring sound.

On the other side, Qingyi is a martial artist after all, and his spirit is very full, but he also holds Guo Xiu's arm in his arms, although Guo Xiu doesn't want to admit it, but the soft touch is still very real through his arm to Guo Xiu's senses.

With red hair like fire, slightly hot, Qingyi leaned on Guo Xiu's shoulder, closed her eyes slightly, and recuperated.

Asked between snorts A trace of aroma, both sides are different, which makes Guo Xiu feel happy and a little distressed at the same time, the current appearance, even if he wants to get out of the car and go to the toilet, he can't go out.

Of course, Guo Xiu's swagger naturally attracted the attention of other passengers in the carriage, and many male passengers couldn't help but cast their envious eyes, especially Qingyi's body for a long time, and finally reluctantly dispersed.

After all, although it is not uncommon to see foreigners on TV, in most parts of the country, people still feel very new when they see foreigners, and they always can't help but cast curious eyes, especially when this foreigner is still a very beautiful woman.

"Hey, buddy."

Guo Xiu opened his eyes and looked in the direction of shouting himself, but he saw a shrunken figure, a very obscene, middle-aged man like a mouse.

"Dude," seeing that Guo Xiu woke up, the middle-aged man smiled, the two mousels on his lips couldn't help but tremble, and said familiarly, "Your friend, where did you come from?" ”

Guo Xiu was stunned, turned to look at the other party's eyes and looked at Qingyi on the side, and a group of people who were snickering and looking at the group of people here not far away, and suddenly understood the other party's intention in his heart. I'm afraid it's not mainly for myself, but for the Qingyi around me.

"England."

Turning his head to look at Qingyi, who was pretending to be asleep, Guo Xiu smiled slightly bitterly, and then replied lightly.

"Britain? This Britain is a good place," the middle-aged man saw Guo Xiu answer himself, and immediately climbed up the pole, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket with a smile, handed it to Guo Xiu and said, "Come on?" ”

Guo Xiu waved his hand and refused: "I won't do this." ”

"Look at you like this, you're still a college student, right?"

The middle-aged man took the cigarette into his mouth and said, "I don't know where I went to college?" ”

"Tsumon."

Guo Xiu smiled, cherishing words like gold, basically the middle-aged man asked a question, and he answered, and the rest of the time he was silent.

The middle-aged man still couldn't read the air, and still said to himself: "Yo, Jinmen, you college students are really open enough now, and you started to deal with objects at such a young age?" But you say that this foreigner is really peculiar, why can he grow such a color of hair? ”

With a few smacks in his mouth, the middle-aged man glanced at Qing Yi's side face a little greedily, and reached out to touch her red hair, but Guo Xiu's hand was raised early, and he unceremoniously blocked the other party's An Lushan claws.

The middle-aged man's face turned slightly, and when he saw Guo Xiu's expressionless face, he changed back to his previous kind appearance: "Little brother is really tight, and he won't even touch it?" ”

Guo Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the other party lightly, but did not speak.

Since the middle-aged man came over, Qu Yang and Guo Chao, who had not fallen asleep, seemed to have discovered a new continent, and looked at Guo Xiu with a smile, wanting to see how he could deal with it.

Seeing that Guo Xiu didn't pay attention to him, the middle-aged man was still not very impatient, so he simply squatted down in the aisle on the side: "Little brother, I'm afraid this big ocean horse is difficult to ride, right?" You still have two more in this area, so be careful that you get tired, and then you will be in trouble. ”

Seeing that the more the other party said, the more outrageous it became, and the more he said it, the more out of line, Guo Xiu also lost the patience to continue listening to him, and glanced at the other party lightly and said, "It doesn't seem to matter what you do, right?" ”

The middle-aged man also saw that Guo Xiu was a little angry, and a somewhat shameless smile appeared on his face: "Didn't I remind you, foreign girls are waves, be careful that you run away with others as soon as you don't look at her, and you won't have time to cry when the time comes." ”

As he spoke, he got up directly, a cold light flashed between the fingers of his right hand, and pretended to slash towards Qingyi's arm unintentionally, Guo Xiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly made a claw, and clasped the other party's wrist in his hand.

"What are you going to do?!"

The middle-aged man's complexion finally changed, and he subconsciously wanted to break free from Guo Xiu's control, but Guo Xiu's two fingers were only a little forceful, and he flicked his fingers on the other party's veins, and the man suddenly wailed, his hand was sore, and he let go involuntarily, and then a short needle tip came out of his hand.

Guo Xiu held the tip of the needle in his hand like electricity, looked at the light carefully, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "What is this?!" ”

At this time, the people around also noticed the movement here, and some passengers who had not slept got up and looked here, and those who fell asleep also opened their eyes in a daze, not knowing what was happening.

"It's, it's just a needle. I use it to sew clothes. The middle-aged man's eyes dodged and struggled, "Don't do it, let me go!" ”

"Sewing clothes?"

Guo Xiu smiled lightly, if he believed this guy's words, he would have a ghost, he originally thought that this guy was just a salty and wet uncle who was extremely boring, but now it seems that I am afraid that the Tao in it is still deep.

The middle-aged companion sitting at the other end also noticed that something was wrong, glanced at each other, made eye contact, and then stood up one after another and walked towards Guo Xiu.

"What's wrong?"

Dream Yu asked in a daze, she didn't know what was going on, she had just fallen asleep, and she was woken up by the movement around her.

"Hey, boy, what do you want to do? Let our people go. ”

There were four or five companions of the middle-aged man, and the leading one was a short and stout man, and before the person arrived, the sound exploded in the carriage like a loudspeaker.

As the short man spoke, his pace quickened, and when he was about to walk to Guo Xiu's approach, he saw his body sway slightly, as if his feet slipped and hit Guo Xiu's body.

Ordinary people can't see it, but Guo Xiu can see it very clearly, this guy's footsteps imply stepping on it, his arms are solid, and his muscles are smooth, he is obviously a character who cultivates martial arts, and his cultivation is not too low. He hit this time, shook three times, the strength in the body is really not small, if ordinary people eat this, they may not feel it on the spot, after going back, at least three or four days of cultivation before getting out of bed.

"What the hell are these guys?!"