The group of four sat apart, among which Lin Yu and Feng Yin were the closest, the two were in the same row, across the middle aisle, Lin Yu was in the window position of the two seats, and Feng Yin was in the middle of the three-seater.

Li Sanyi was in the position of the third row behind Fengyin, and Zhang Boer was the farthest away, near the car door.

The high-speed train starts, accelerates, and it is not noisy on the train.

Probably because of the recent decline in the noise tolerance of high-speed rail on the Internet, everyone is looking at their mobile phones and wearing headphones.

The whole carriage can not speak without talking, if it is not for the fact that people will die if they don't gasp, and some people probably don't want to breathe.

Not alarmist, it's true, especially for parents with children.

In front of Feng Yin sat a parent with a three- or four-year-old child, the child was very sensible, did not make a big noise, did not even say anything, and had been quietly playing with the tablet.

But his mother was very nervous, and when the child asked her for water or went to the toilet, she always told her to be quiet.

Feng Yin thinks that when the child grows up, he will probably think that taking the high-speed rail is a terrible thing.

However, the parties do not feel that there is anything wrong, and outsiders do not need to intervene.

Feng Yin sat in the middle position, and the live broadcast room was open all the time, facing her face.

She didn't speak, she held her tuba and chatted with netizens in the comment area of the live broadcast room.

This kind of sassy operation is also the first time I have seen it.

[I'm skeptical, what do you do? 】

[Wind chanting silent live broadcast is also rare. 】

[Don't think that if she's dumb, she can't have a poisonous tongue, and typing is also very lethal.] 】

There are not many netizens who can be online, but there are thousands of people, and the number is still rising.

They think of this place as a large chat space, and you and I talk about it one by one.

Feng Yin typed in the comment area: Let's talk about gossip, I like to listen to it.

A sentence of gossip ignited the storytelling momentum in the comment area.

Ensuring true stories, engaging gossip content, and the spirit of another wind chant has been greatly satisfied.

The car stopped twice, some people went down, and some people came up.

"Huh?"

Facing the wind in the live broadcast room, the wind groaned, and the lowered head finally raised.

At this time, not only her, but also the people next to her frowned, covered their noses, and looked at the surrounding seats with great annoyance.

An unpleasant smell of stinky feet wafted throughout the carriage, and the new little girl next to Feng Yin didn't drink the yogurt, and she always felt a peculiar smell.

forced the child to even take out a piece of paper, formed a paper ball, and stuffed it into his nostrils.

Most people chose to be silent and did not choose to speak out.

Feng Yin took off her headphones, stood up, and looked behind her.

The little girl next to her thought she was going out, so she immediately stood up and hurriedly took off the tissue from her nose.

"Put your shoes on! It's public, not your home. ”

The wind groaning when he stood up, he hadn't found anyone to take off his shoes for the time being, but the smell was really unbearable.

She, when is she a person who can endure!

Feng Yin's actions immediately won the admiration of the little girl next to her, this sister is so sassy!

The smell continued, and Wind Moan nodded at the little girl, stepped out of her seat, and began to search.

"Now I'm still good at saying it, and it won't sound good if I don't put it on."

"When you're out of the house, hello, hello, everyone, get out of the car safely, this is the most perfect ending."