Chapter 721: Got on the thief's car

The spring breeze in March awakens all living beings, and it lasts until May, in the standard commentary of a famous TV, that is, spring has arrived, and it is the season of recovery of all things..... So-and-so began to look for a spouse and prepare for the next .....

All in all, spring is the season when many lazy people wake up from hibernation, and of course, when everything wakes up, it is also accompanied by the rampant virus, and the current time has been a long time since the previous March when everything recovered, after the dripping and humid April......

The furious May and June, with a malicious smile, took a big stride and approached the people living in the land of China.

........

Qin Jiahui felt that she might still be living in a dream now.

I just took a leave of absence to go home and came back, and the time gap between this was just two weeks, half a month's effort, and the world around me seemed to have changed a little.

No, it's not that the world around you has changed, it's that you're probably in the wrong car.

I bought a ticket at a time when there shouldn't be a train for cheapness, and I was so sleepy that I woke up to find that something seemed wrong with the car.

Only ten hours passed.

The car is not quite right, and the person is even more wrong.

The bullet train was speeding on the tracks, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, the leaves and clouds outside the window were staggered, Qin Jiahui carefully held her small schoolbag, like a weak, pitiful and helpless unknown animal, quietly observing the every move of those people in the carriage.

Why are you in this carriage, can you adjust your seat...... It was the only thing in her head that was speeding through it right now.

From the time I got in the car, there was something wrong with these people, and everyone had a kind of breath on their bodies, as if to tell others, I am a social person, I am not easy to mess with, don't come and provoke me, you.

But these people, although they have this kind of momentum, but all the exposed parts of the body do not have tattoos that ordinary people like to tattoo, of course, Qin Jiahui admits that this is some of her own subjective judgment, and it is unfair, although tattoos are not only social people like tattoos now, but after all, these people do more.

Well, these people must have dragon and tiger Guan Gong tattooed on their backs.

Qin Jiahui was so oriented in her heart, and the atmosphere in the carriage seemed to be very depressing, of course, there were also people talking and laughing with each other, but the voice was very small, and Qin Jiahui could feel that these people talking seemed to be similar to those silent social brothers, all of whom were people all the way.

And in this, she even saw some ethnic minorities? The one with the silver on his head was a Miao person?

There are also girls in it, she saw it, but whether it is the girls of those ethnic minorities or the girls in the rest of the positions, they seem to have a different temperament from herself.

All in all, it is also the kind of situation where the raw people do not enter, and they do not come if they are not familiar.

The young girl strayed into the carriage of the big brother of the society, hiding in the corner and shivering.

She took out her mobile phone and posted a circle of friends.

[I took the train back to school, but I seem to have gotten into the wrong car, there are a lot of social people here...... I'm good now. 】

A minute later, a birdman from the same school gave a thumbs up.

Two minutes later, his roommate liked it.

Five minutes later, people in Pinsuri's social circle all liked it, followed by a barrage of comments.

Today is the time for you to become the number one in the world!]

When Qin Jiahui saw the sender of this comment, she almost had the urge to close the software, because she had no expectations for this roommate with a problem with his head.

Fortunately, the other commenters are still quite normal.

[Huihui, you have to protect yourself!]

[Recently, there have been a lot of phenomena of hegemony, if you encounter it, don't get deeply entangled. 】

【EMU..... Why don't you take the high-speed train back to Yanjing, do you have no money? 】

[Qin Jiahui, pay back the money quickly, you still owe me two yuan and five cents last time (funny). 】

[Pezzy Piggy's tattoo on his body, applause to the society!]

[No picture, no truth, eat melons. 】

Qin Jiahui found that ten minutes had passed, and the bullet train began to drive into a tunnel, she looked around, the lights were on, and the seats next to her were empty.

A middle-aged eldest brother on the opposite side has been sleeping since he got into the car, his black hair has some gray, and his expression is full of tiredness and vicissitudes, if you look closely, you will find that his appearance is quite high, if he is eleven or twelve years younger, it is exactly the type that Qin Jiahui likes.

Fortunately, it was not a social big brother sitting opposite her, otherwise this time on the train, she would probably really have to change stations and take it again.

Although the bag is a little shy, but.... Sometimes you have to give up.

The tunnel passed quickly, without making any waves.

Qin Jiahui discovered one point, that is, although these passengers seem to be big brothers in society, they ..... Quite orderly?

"Also, no one said that people in society do not obey the order.... After all, that kind of villain is still a minority. ”

Qin Jiahui looked out the window, and after a while, it seemed that she had arrived at another platform, because the speed of the train had begun to slow down.

She stood up, went to the bathroom with her bag, and before leaving, she glanced at the sleeping brother opposite, who was still gently drinking.

People have three urgencies.

Ten minutes later, Qin Jiahui returned, but her body stiffened.

Because her place was already occupied, four people, an old man, a middle-aged man, and two young people, were sitting on the edge of the window at this time, and the old man was sitting in his place.

Yes, did you still encounter the matter of tyrant sitting by yourself?

Qin Jiahui was silent, the other party looked like that kind of social big brother, no, it should be called social brother.

So what the hell is going on with this bullet train!

There are no normal passengers, and there are some unfamiliar faces in the carriage, but they are all such "social people", which makes Qin Jiahui very uncomfortable.

But in this case, it seems that he is the weaker side.

She subconsciously wanted to ask for help from the police and flight attendants, but the strange thing was that no attendants came over after passing by here in the morning, except for a food truck selling things in the morning.

Qin Jiahui's somewhat helpless situation was noticed, naturally it was the group of people in the hegemon, one of the young people was closing his eyes to recuperate, and the other young man looked at the innermost old man and said, "Fifth grandfather, you seem to be ..... We're sitting in someone else's place. ”

"Others, this carriage is full of people, I'm going to sit here, have a temper, knock me down. ”

The old man's eyes stared at the middle-aged man sleeping opposite, and casually responded to the young man's words, the young man smiled bitterly, and then looked at Qin Jiahui, his eyes lit up, he thought about it, stood up, and said, "You sit with me, I'm sorry." ”

He smiled apologetically at the girl, and Qin Jiahui looked at the few people who were sitting down, one of the men's eyes moved to his face, and glanced at it, Qin Jiahui suddenly shook his head, and said apologetically to the young man: "Forget it.... Or you guys.... Have a seat. ”

What kind of trouble is this! I must get off the car! There is really a problem with this bullet train!(https:)

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