November in Bac Giang province has always been the season of snowflakes in Ye Feng's memory. However, this year's November is different from previous years, not only is the daytime temperature still around -10 degrees Celsius, but even the knife-like north wind has not yet appeared.

"I didn't expect the smog in Beijiang to catch up with Yanjing." Seeing that most of the pedestrians on the road were wearing anti-haze masks, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. I remember that when he was still working in Yanjing last year, when the smog was at its worst in the morning, it was impossible to see people ten meters away.

Ye Feng does not have the habit of wearing a mask, firstly, he has some mild myopia and has to wear his eyes when he goes out every day, and secondly, with the aggravation of his life and smoking addiction, he suffers from mild rhinitis, so it is very inconvenient for him to wear a mask.

In less than five minutes, he walked to the 232 bus stop not far from the west side of the community. Although there is a subway station on the east side of the community, it is really difficult to squeeze the subway in the morning rush hour, so Ye Feng still likes to take the bus to work.

When he arrived at the bus stop, Ye Feng saw that there were already many office workers standing in a long queue waiting for the arrival of the bus.

After waiting for a minute or two, an air-conditioned bus with a 232 license plate slowly drove into the bus stop from not far away. As the crowd slowly advanced, Ye Feng, who was standing behind, also quickly got into the car.

Although the 232 bus usually has a car passing here in five minutes, there are too many people who go to work in the morning rush hour, and the uncles and aunts who go out to buy vegetables and walk also choose to travel at this time, so after Ye Feng gets on the bus, the whole carriage is already crowded with people.

"Let's go! I'm getting off! ”

Just when the 232 bus stopped at the next stop and was about to start, an aunt sitting at the front door slowly stood up and squeezed towards the back door with her throat.

Some of the people who saw this scene continued to look at their phones indifferently, some showed expressions of disgust on their faces, and some flashed to the side in panic.

Ye Feng is used to these uncles and aunts who always go out in the morning rush hour at work, after all, it has been more than half a year since he returned to Beijiang, and he has a deep understanding of these uncles and aunts. Sometimes it feels strange, these uncles and aunts look very laborious when they get on the bus, but when they squeeze to get off the bus, they are a little scary, and I don't know if the frail appearance at the beginning is pretending to be real or real.

Anyway, he has some principles of his own, pregnant women, children and really old people, he will choose to give up his seat as soon as possible. But if there are old people who can carry dozens of catties of rice, soybean oil, eggs, and vegetable baskets on the bus, or those uncles and aunts who rely on the old and sell the old, he will choose to turn a blind eye. It's not that he Ye Feng doesn't have the heart to respect the old and love the young, but he feels that even if he gets old in the future, as long as his body is still good, he will never block the young people who are tired like dogs and carry hundreds of thousands of mortgages every day.

"Get off! Get out! The aunt who shouted all the way from the front row to get off the car, pushed the passengers in the aisle and squeezed to the back door, and when she passed behind Ye Feng, Ye Feng was caught off guard and hurriedly slapped her waist vigorously.

After not exercising for too long, he has already lost the body of the best goalkeeper for four consecutive years in college, and he lost his balance for the first time.

There were a lot of passengers in the aisle, almost four rows of people. The innermost row was a seated person, and there were three other groups of people standing by the handle.

Because he was so squeezed that he couldn't move, Ye Feng didn't hold on to the front handle, and suddenly lost his balance, and he subconsciously grabbed the body of the person standing in front of him.

"It's so soft."

Groov! It's going to be over!

Two years, one after the other, appeared in Ye Feng's head, and by the time he realized what he was holding with both hands just now, 232 had already started.

In front of his nose was the smell of fragrant shampoo, looking at the long black and bright hair in front of him, and the background of the petite girl who was more than half a head shorter than himself, Ye Feng really wanted to turn into the aunt just now: "Let it go!" I'm getting off! ”

It's so embarrassing, it's so humiliating. Let Ye Feng, who has always known himself as the embodiment of justice and the eternal three-pole student, forget who he is, where he is, and what he wants to do in an instant.

Do you want to say you're sorry? No! Maybe people won't say anything, but if I open my mouth, I might get a loud slap in the face.

Do you want to do something that didn't happen?

Ye Feng glanced at the middle-aged uncle sitting in front of the female sea, and when he found that the uncle had been looking at his mobile phone with headphones all the time, he began to think that it was lucky that no one saw the accidental incident that happened just now.

"What the hell should I do? By the way, I seem to have a system in my body! Thinking of this, Ye Feng began to call the system in his heart like a person who was about to grasp a straw to save his life. But a few minutes passed, and there was no response from the Royal Beast system.

"Mad! Just know that what aliens invented can't be trusted! If it were really so smart, the Earth would have been ruled by aliens long ago! Ye Feng blushed and said indignantly in his heart.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, five more stations passed, and during this time, the girl who was attacked by Ye Feng was silent and did not turn her head, as if nothing had happened. If it weren't for the softness of his hands that hadn't dissipated, Ye Feng really hoped that it was a dream just now.

"Beijiang Second Courtyard has arrived, please get off the bus at the back door, and the next stop is the Financial Plaza."

"Get out of the car?"

Yes!?

As soon as the announcer on the bus fell, a very soft voice came from Ye Feng's body. But the sound fell on his ears, but it was like five thunderbolts.

"No. No, no. Ye Feng looked at the delicate girl in front of him who was a little red and had a goose egg face, and squeezed out an embarrassed face that couldn't laugh or cry and stammered.

Then, the egg-faced girl in the yellow down jacket squeezed sideways through the gap that Ye Feng had tried to give up, and got out of the car with the surging crowd.

Beijiang Second Courtyard is a big station, and many office workers work in this vicinity, and many of them get off work in Beijiang Second Courtyard. So when the bus started again, more than half of the passengers on the bus, who had just been crowded like a stuffy can, immediately became much looser.

It's just that Ye Feng went to relax his muscles and bones, he stared nervously at the back of the girl who was already farther away from him, and he didn't come back to his senses until he could only see the girl walk into the compound of the Beijiang Second Courtyard.

At 8:21, Ye Feng came to the company to check in without even buying his favorite pancake fruit, and then he sat down in his seat and began to be in a daze. The scene on the bus kept replaying in my mind, wondering if the egg-faced girl had put her in the pervert category.

Ye Feng is 26 years old this year, and he has matured a lot over the years, but he has always been bad at communicating with girls when he was a child, but he has maintained it until now. It can be said that if it weren't for the kind of girl who has known each other for a long time, he wouldn't even dare to say anything to the other party, and women are his nemesis. Even the last girlfriend had a crush for three years in high school, and it was only after graduating from college that she mustered up the courage to confess to each other.

"I'll go! Lao Ye, you weren't late today! ”

Just as Ye Feng was sitting on the chair and thinking nonsense, a surprised voice interrupted him.