Chapter 65: The front chest is pressed against the back

After all, Li Jia took the initiative to catch Wang Junsheng because he could tutor her in English, mathematics and physics and chemistry, what does it have to do with what she is wearing?

Not to mention that there are clothes to cover the body, it doesn't matter if you don't wear it.

But the old saying is always true, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

Not to mention that now when I go to work in a large company, it is completely different, and the tattered image of my own image will immediately drag down the overall image of a large company!

If you want to break it yourself, you can't break it in the company.

In the past few days at work, Wang Junsheng has been smoothing the white shirt and black tie over and over again.

Of course, now Wang Junsheng is not short of money for those sets of clothes.

Even if you get home from work, you should dress neatly, a few days ago, I met the four beauties like a miracle from the sky, and he didn't want to be ruined on his sloppy and dilapidated image!

I thought, why don't you take the time to go shopping tomorrow, do you want to make an appointment with a beautiful woman, and ask her if she is free later!

Then Wang Junsheng threw in the coin and took the bus back to the university.

Because there are often some elderly people and children on the bus, in order not to stand up from time to time to give up their seats, Wang Junsheng usually does not sit even if there is a seat on the bus.

Unless it is a late train, when there are few people on the bus, Wang Junsheng will choose a random seat to sit down.

Today is Saturday, and many students with rich families are out shopping or something.

At this time, I happened to go back, so there were relatively many people in the car.

One stop, more up, less down, and soon the kung fu car filled the entire carriage like sardines in canned food sold in a supermarket.

That scene is really a beautiful woman and a beast, the front chest is against the back, and the chastity and protection that the girl wants are gone, and she is squeezed and touched.

If you can't get used to it, you can wait for the next shift, but as long as you keep waiting, it may be the last shift, because there are so many people in each shift.

Wang Junsheng thought to himself that he was a cultivator, and it was really unreasonable to be squeezed so crookedly, and others would laugh when it was spread out.

Immediately, his body moved slightly, and he squeezed a slightly less resting place to the left.

At this moment, a yellow hand slowly approached the other person's red backpack, unzipped it in an extremely familiar way, and then a thief's hand reached in.

A few people next to him obviously saw it, but they also pretended to turn their heads and turn a blind eye.

After a while, seeing that a small bag in the bag was touched out by that hand, Wang Junsheng inadvertently turned his head, so coincidentally, he looked right.

thought of the pickpocket and robber last time, who scratched Wang Xiuyan's feet, and finally let him escape.

Wang Junsheng raised his eyebrows and twitched his nose when he boarded, and his anger did not come out in one place.

It's okay if the pickpocket doesn't come out in the future, even if he dares to come out, it's ...... I don't know if I'll be able to touch it again.

It seems that if he wants to punish him personally, he can't give back too much hope.

Thinking of this, Wang Junsheng couldn't help but feel depressed and a little breathless.

But now there is a pickpocket under his nose who dares to stretch out a "pickpocket" to come out, is he transparent and non-existent when I am transparent?

Don't say that you haven't lost your anger, even if it's gone, who are you talking about serving people, saving lives and helping the wounded, seeing unevenness on the road, and drawing knives to help each other when you were a student?

Since one of his hands was already busy working, he had to be wronged by the other hand.

Wang Junsheng stretched out his ape arm and pinched his two fingers on the wrist of his left hand like pliers.

I only heard his low moan, his expression embarrassed, distorted and painful.

His right hand immediately lost the slightest strength, and the small bag that he was about to take out leaked back, Wang Junsheng tilted his head slightly, gave him a look, and said coldly: "Zip it up!" ”。

The thief had no choice but to do so, and tried to pull his left hand back, but found that his whole arm was sore.

With a pained expression and an ugly expression, he whispered and pleaded:

"Big brother spare his life and give him a way to live".

"In the future, I will often take the bus and the subway, and if I find out that you are committing another crime, I will squeeze your hand. Hear me, remember, I'll remember your face! Get off at the next stop! ”

Wang Junsheng still pinched him tightly, and his tone was cold and fierce.

"Yes, yes, I remember!"

He couldn't stop nodding like a chicken pecking rice, with a look of fear and expectation, hoping that Wang Junsheng would be ...... Hurry up and let go.

At this time, the girl who was almost stolen just now heard Wang Junsheng's words, and the scene was clear at a glance, and she was suddenly startled and discolored.

She stretched out Haowan, quickly took off her backpack, and checked that she had not lost anything before she breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.

His face was flushed, his eyes were round, he looked at Wang Junsheng with a grateful face, and whispered, "Thank you!" ”。

Although the thief was subdued by Wang Junsheng, the girl was still timid and didn't dare to look at him a few more times.

At first glance, I know that she is a college student who has not been baptized by the big dye vat of society.

Wang Junsheng immediately threw down his hand, threw him a cold look, and then turned his head.

The thief hurriedly withdrew his left hand, and as if he had been granted amnesty, he shook his hand vigorously around him, and lowered his head without daring to gasp any longer.

The few people next to him who saw this scene all cast extremely appreciative and unusually adoring glances, and they couldn't help but look at Wang Junsheng, just like looking at Superman and Spider-Man.

They must be thinking in their hearts, who is this such a handsome little boy, is he a folk superman? Or plainclothes Spider-Man?

How could he let the thief stop as soon as he drank it? The thief was also heavily warned not to commit it again, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

He's amazing, what a hero!

The admiration for him is like a surging river, and it is like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

For heroes, Wang Junsheng doesn't want to say that he is a hero, but he will definitely take care of injustices.

Living in this first-line metropolis, after all, the society is civilized, and you and me are happy.

Therefore, he is happy to see that because of his meager strength, he can make a modest contribution to this metropolis where he will live and work in the future.

If you don't even want to take care of this little thing and don't want to do it, then what will you do when you reach the peak of God?

Could it be that when the time comes, I will be lucky enough to become a god, so I will turn into a Bodhisattva and squat in the "Junsheng Temple", just like occupying the pit and not, not doing anything all day long, just waiting for good men and women to give themselves incense and pay tribute?

If they learn that they are such a broken god who ignores big things and doesn't do small things, sooner or later the incense will be extinguished, and the collapse of the temple will not survive next summer.

There are many thunderstorms in summer, and when a thunderstorm comes, lightning strikes, and no one worships the temple!