Chapter Seventy-Four: It Can't Be Such a Coincident, Right?
Bian Yuwei is a sophomore in Jiangcheng University, and she likes to go shopping when she has nothing to do on weekdays, but the weather is getting colder these days, and she drags her roommate to go shopping early on Saturday morning.
After all, beauty lovers always like to buy a few more clothes to prepare when the seasons change, otherwise how can they spend the winter beautifully? Besides, Bian Yuwei is already outstanding, and she is a beauty who can be counted on her fingers in the courtyard, and as a beauty, she always has the burden of idols.
Jiangcheng was already a little cold at the beginning of November, and Bian Yuwei picked and chose for a long time and finally walked to the bus stop with her roommate Wen Qing.
Because it was a Saturday, there were a lot of students waiting for the train to go out to play, and a familiar figure was begging one after another with a worn-out bowl.
Bian Yuwei glanced at it and turned her head in disgust.
When she first started her freshman year, she took the bus, it was not easy to change coins, and she found a lot of people and finally got four coins, just enough to go back and forth, she was young at the time, and her face was thin, and now the people at the station took a bowl and kept shaking it in front of her, and kept saying to give it, Bian Yuwei put two coins into it with love for a while, and instantly felt that she was a lot greater.
However, the second time, the third time, the same people can be seen begging in the same place every time they ride in the car.
Obviously the limbs are sound, and the clothes are new and clean, but such a person always stands in front of you and begs for you like a moral kidnapping, and I don't see any pity at all.
Since then, Bian Yuwei has never given a penny, just because of this, the old man rolled his eyes.
Yes, that's right, if the old man hadn't asked for money from you, he would have unabashedly disgusted.
Wen Qing also reacted the same, glanced at it coldly, and stayed away quietly.
is also lucky, the 36 route that had to wait for a long time in the past arrived in less than two minutes, and Bian Yuwei dragged the short Wen Qing to squeeze into the bus.
After less than ten stops, Bian Yuwei faintly got a little motion sickness, and the whole person was not very comfortable, but after stopping, many people came up, including an old man who kept approaching her, at first she didn't care, just thought it was too many people, until a hand reached into it, and Bian Yuwei woke up instantly.
Turning to the old man, "Made, what did you just do?" ”
The old man was an old fritter, and when he saw this, he just smiled indifferently: "What can I do?" Why are you young people getting less and less qualified? What are you yelling at me, an old man? ”
Bian Yuwei only felt a wave of anger filling her at the moment, she had always heard that a classmate had been molested on a bus, she had always felt that it was something far away, but now it happened to her?
If she hadn't worn flesh-colored leggings, she would have been taken advantage of today.
Especially seeing the old man look so fearless, Bian Yuwei became even more angry, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Say it again? When the whole car is blind, why are you so shameless when you are old? ”
The bus had already exploded at the moment, and the person who was standing next to Bian Yuwei also witnessed the whole process of the incident and began to help.
The old man saw that more and more people were surrounding him, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, and pushed Bian Yuwei, who was getting closer and closer, if it wasn't for someone to help him, he was afraid that he would fall.
How could Bian Yuwei have suffered such grievances, she has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and now she has been taken advantage of and pushed, really when she has learned taekwondo in vain?
Throwing the bag to Wen Qing in the back, Bian Yuwei threw the old man to the ground and slapped it violently.
After the shooting, he patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands and said: "Look at you like this, it's a habitual offender, what's the matter, I don't regret kicking my iron plate now, since this is the case, let you have more exposure, and you can hide when you meet you in the future." ”
Wen Qing squeezed for a long time and finally squeezed next to Bian Yuwei, Made, being short is so annoying, I can't squeeze it on the bus if I want to!
"Weiwei, are you okay?" Bian Yuwei, who was standing in front of the old man proudly, looked at it for a while, looked left and right, and was always afraid that she would be injured.
"It's okay, really when I learned taekwondo? The problem is this dog man, if it weren't for his age, I would have beaten him today and wouldn't have been able to get off the ground for three months! Bian Yuwei shook her head handsomely, took the bag in Wen Qing's hand, and stayed away from the old man who was kicked in the corner.
The old man seemed a little panicked at the moment, especially when so many people in the car were still pointing at him, and at this time, there was still a little calmness at first.
Bian Yuwei dragged Wen Qing to walk around the street all day, but she still felt that she couldn't swallow this evil breath, how could she be angry!
She has already sent the old man's photo and what happened to the school's official public account, asking the official account to remind other students to be careful, but she still feels disgusting about it.
During the meal, Bian Yuwei opened her mobile phone as usual and chased the novel.
Bian Yuwei is a die-hard fan of her son Yugui, although Ruyu Gongzi is more famous, but he writes really ...... It's hard to say in a word, and the style is so changeable that it's suspicious, especially in the circle, which has always had a bad reputation and plagiarism, even if there is no stone hammer, but I always feel that the diaphragm should be.
The son of Yu Gui is an author she recently discovered, after all, she likes this kind of young man who is tough and tough with Ruyu Gongzi, and took advantage of the heat of the past few days to watch "Xu You Three Thousand Lives", and then fell into the pit very unproductively and couldn't get out, waiting for the update every day.
The ordered meal has not yet been served, Bian Yuwei chatted with Wen Qing while having a match, and finished the latest chapter, thinking of what she experienced today, Bian Yuwei complained fiercely in the comments.
Because the usual son Yu Gui replied to comments very little, Bian Yuwei didn't report any hope, but just wanted to vomit the unhappiness in her heart to her favorite young lady.
Balabala wrote a long list of complaints, and Bian Yuwei felt a little more comfortable.
Sure enough, when you are not happy, you should still vent, and hold back the bad things sooner or later!
Shen Wenyan was bored with this chapter after updating the novel every day, saying that she likes to read the comments of those readers, not only to find out some of her own problems, but also to see many paragraphs and divine comments, but she is not used to replying one by one.
After a refresh, a comment from a person named Yu Weiwei broke into her sight.
Bus obscenity?
Jiangcheng?
Isn't she in Jiangcheng?
She also uses this bus line often.
Shen Wenyan glanced at it and said to the other three people in the dormitory: "Hey, I heard that Route 36 was molested today?" Did you know? ”
As soon as Shen Wen finished speaking, Xiao Moxian said excitedly: "I know, I know that I am in that car today, Emma, let me tell you, that young lady is handsome, good-looking and good-looking, really, if I didn't have a boyfriend, I would marry her." ”
Shen Wenyan: ............
No...... It can't be such a coincidence!