Chapter 212: Quarrel
The bus traveled very fast in the night, and soon reached the stop sign of the third stop, and the bus gradually stopped.
The car stopped, Xu Wei and the others leaned forward, and three young people came up at this station, two men and one woman were dressed very avant-garde and fashionable, even in such a cold night, the girl was wearing torn pants with her belly button exposed, and she was smoking a cigarette in her hand like two men.
The girl's hair was dyed colorful, her ears were big earrings, and the two boys were also smoking cigarettes, and their short hair was dyed messily and behaved rudely.
"Judging by the way she smokes, she must have been smoking for a long time, tsk. Are today's children so open-minded? Yan Zizi looked at a man touching the girl's proud mountain and smiled lewdly.
The three of them sat in the last row, because only the last row could sit more people side by side, and it seemed that the three of them did not want to separate.
After the three of them got into the car, they didn't extinguish the cigarettes in their hands, anyway, it was an unmanned car, and no one would take care of them, and suddenly the car was full of smoke, and Xu Wei had to open the window to disperse the smell of cigarettes.
When the two men walked past Wan Qitianxia's side, their eyes revealed lewdness, which caused Xu Weizhi to frown.
Wan Qi only had Xu Wei in the eyes of the world, ignoring the aggressive gaze of the two men dressed in fancy and exaggerated clothes, she said to Xu Wei softly: "Don't be angry. ”
The parties have no opinions, and Xu Wei naturally has nothing to say, not to mention that Xu Wei, the elm head, has not yet discovered the feelings of the world for him.
The three of them sat in the back row, and the hands of the two men began to be dishonest, and the four hands roamed on the girl's body, and the girl did not refuse to come, and was touched by the two men and giggled.
The older man grabbed his crutches and shook his head with a sigh.
Xingyue suddenly asked in a voice at this time, "What is the old gentleman sighing about?" ”
"The world is declining, and today's young people really have no sense of shame at all." The old man shook his head slightly, and deliberately said it loudly so that the three people in the back row could hear it.
"Hey! What are you talking about, old man? Kind of say it again? One of the yellow-haired men shouted.
The old man said with a slight annoyance: "You were still in your mother's belly when I was fighting, who are you playing with?" Yellow-haired boy? ”
The red-haired man on the side was also anxious: "You are an old immortal, it seems that I won't give you some color today, I'm afraid you have lived too long and your body is itchy!" ”
Instead of stopping the two men, the girl laughed more violently on the side: "Old man, your old lady and I are happy to play with them, you are really a dog and a mouse to meddle with things!" ”
After saying that, the two men really stood up and walked towards the old man's position, and the old man trembled and picked up his crutches and stood up with the handrail on the side.
Yan Zijiu saw that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction, stood up and said, "Young people are inevitably impulsive, you love me, and I will forget it." ”
Yan Zizi was a peacemaker, but he didn't have much disgust with the two men.
Everyone has their own way of living, and since the girls themselves say they are happy, then no one cares, at most they are immoral in public.
"Hey, this middle-aged uncle here, do you want to make a bird?" Huang Mao held the handrail on the side, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and stood very arrogantly.
The bus drove smoothly and without a hint of shaking, and the road was in very good condition.
Yan Zizhi smiled and said to Huang Mao: "The old gentleman is so old, the elders should listen to what they say, even if what they say is wrong, they shouldn't make a big fuss." ”
"Young offspring, you get out of the way, it's not a problem for the old man to deal with these two hairy boys." The old man said to Yan Zijiu.
"Hey, don't hear me, don't meddle here, do you know where we go, that little girl is your child, she looks pretty good." Huang Mao couldn't listen to Yan Zijiu's words at all, but began to threaten Yan Zijiu.
Everyone loves Xingyue very much, especially Yan Zizhi loves Xingyue very much, Xingyue is like Yan Zizhi's reverse scales, maybe the yellow-haired man said that Yan Zizhi Yan Zixu would not have such a big reaction, but unfortunately he chose the wrong object.
The yellow-haired man's words had completely angered Yan Zijiu, Yan Zijiu's figure flashed, and his hand had already been raised in front of the yellow-haired man's mouth, but he was stopped by Xu Wei.
The yellow-haired man didn't see Yan Zizhi's movements clearly at all, but the moment Yan Zizheng stopped, the yellow-haired man fell on the bus in fright.
He looked at Yan Zizi in horror and stammered, "You...... You want...... Do? ……”
"Why did you stop?" Yan Zizhi ignored Huang Mao.
"Because maybe it's a conspiracy." Xu Wei said lightly, as for what conspiracy he didn't explain.
Yan Zijiu nodded, looked at Huang Mao with a sneer, and said, "You'd better pay attention to your words and deeds, I want to kill you, it only takes a moment." ”
Although the yellow-haired man was trembling, he still said stiffly: "Hmph! Don't let me see you next time! ”
Then the yellow-haired man glanced at Xu Wei, didn't speak, and sat back with his companion.
The old gentleman said: "The young post-natal has good skills, so let's practice." ”
Yan Zizhi smiled and nodded: "Blind practice." ”
"People are indifferent, in fact, you don't care about me, I don't think it's strange." The old man shook his head.
There was no movement in the car, even if the movements of the three people behind were much smaller, the strong killing intent exuded by Yan Zizhi just now had already suppressed the two men, and now the more Huang Mao thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the cold sweat behind his back continued.
If he really dared to do something at that moment, he would definitely die! He thought so.
"Uncle, what does Xu Wei mean by the conspiracy?" Xingyue naturally heard what Xu Wei said just now, but she couldn't understand it.
So Xingyue tilted her head and looked at Yan Zijiu, wanting to find the answer from Yan Zijiu.
Yan Zizi rubbed his temples and said, "Maybe it's because I can't make a move." ”
"Xu Wei's idea may be that the ghost will use all means to force us to beat people, so that there will be a justifiable purpose to do it to us."
The same thing Xu Wei said to Wan Qi in the world.
"Actually, I still have an idea, what will happen if a thief is caught stealing something on the bus?" Xu Wei suddenly said such a brainless thing to Wan Qian in the world.
"Huh? If everyone is enthusiastic enough, they will catch the thief and drive them out of the car, and if the driver is enthusiastic enough, they will even drive the bus directly to the police station. Wan Qi Tianxia replied with a sweet smile.
"Yes, if the ghost wants to do the same thing to us, then we do it is the best excuse, but obviously the next three people and this old man should not be ghosts."
"We can't get out of the car, I don't know if it's common for ghosts." Xu Wei muttered.
The wind poured in through the window, and Wan Qi Tianxia tied his hair into a ponytail at the right time, saving the long hair that was scattered in the way.