"Brother Xian!"
"Ah?"
"The three of us! Remember to swipe your card! "
"I know."
Li Chi and Liu Weika were in the rear compartment. Seeing the old driver staring at them in the rearview mirror, they hurriedly shouted across the air to prove their innocence.
The front compartment is also crowded. Lin Xiaoxian has a backpack on his back. It's not easy to turn around. After taking out his mobile phone, he pestled three times on the card reader.
[drop, student card!]
[drop, student card!]
[drop, student card!]
"Oh, don't squeeze!"
"Who's squeezing? He's squeezing me. What can I do?"
A small dispute broke out in the front carriage, and the driver immediately roared at the speech:
"All the people in front are rolling back!"
"Come on! Don't pile it all here! There's still room in the back! "
The old driver's voice was thunderous without a horn.
As we all know, once the bus driver grasps the steering wheel and puts it into the novel, it is equivalent to the dominant power of a small world.
At the command of these people, they must shake the sky and the earth. All sentient beings can't help kneeling.
In reality, although the passengers don't kneel down, they immediately shut up and move behind quietly.
"Who else hasn't swiped his card!"
The old driver gave the order again, and several people who had just moved to the rear compartment wriggled again, taking out cards, taking out coins, taking out coins, and then extending their hands long:
"Pass it on, thank you!"
"Mine, too. Brush it for me."
"Ah, ah, and."
There are all kinds of beings, which can be seen by the bus. It is also troublesome for strangers to help. Some are very polite, while others are very arrogant.
Lin Xiaoxian was closest to the card reader station. He immediately got busy, brushed one card after another, and threw one coin after another.
[drop, old man card!]
[drop, student card!]
[drop, please recharge.]
......
The card reader kept ringing in his ear. Lin Xiaoxian suddenly felt that the prompt sound of the system [Ding] was much better. If he changed to a bus, he would be crazy.
"Whose is this?"
"Mine!"
When the last card was passed back, Lin Xiaoxian's eyes flashed. He suddenly found that he seemed to be an acquaintance, so he tried to shout:
"Jia?"
“!!!”
The girl with short hair raised gently and wrapped like a silkworm baby in a white down jacket turned her head. She was surprised to find that Lin Xiaoxian was in the same car with herself, so close that she didn't notice.
The two even passed bus cards to each other several times, but they still didn't find each other because of the blind spot.
"You take No. 54, too?"
"Yes, Li Chi and Liu Wei are also behind."
"Oh."
Zhou Jia nodded without looking back:
"I said there was a voice like you just now. I didn't expect it to be true."
"Lin has no other advantages. The sound is really magnetic."
"Narcissism."
There was no air conditioner on the bus. Although it was not very cold due to the large number of people, there was a fat aunt full of sweat releasing the smell of sweat. A young woman sitting nearby couldn't stand it. She opened the window a little, and the cold wind came in instantly and scratched on Zhou Jia's face.
"Sneeze!"
A very hard sneeze, Zhou Jia fell first, and a "head hammer" was hammered on Lin Xiaoxian's arm.
"It hurts..."
Zhou Jia covers her nose with both hands and raises her head. The villain complains first.
Lin Xiaoxian covered his arm and couldn't laugh or cry:
"Sister Jia, I haven't said it hurts yet..."
"... sorry..."
Lin Xiaoxian's body is inexplicably flexible. Obviously, he is carrying a big backpack. He can drill and drill. When he reaches the position on Zhou Jia's right, he grabs the top rod with both hands high and blocks the air outlet.
Feeling a shadow in front of her, Zhou Jia hesitated:
"Lin Xiaoxian, I don't sneeze because it's cold..."
"Well, I know."
Zhou Jia, who has a sensitive nose, must have sneezed because of the smell of sweat in the car.
However, the cold wind can't blow much anymore. It's similar to the situation when they were at the same table before. Lin Xiaoxian just did it easily.
Speaking of it, the smell of sweat in the car is really a little exciting
Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help looking at the fat aunt. She was wearing a headband and a lavender sportswear. Most of them had just finished a morning's weight loss training in the gym.
To tell the truth, not to mention Zhou Jia's nose, even he felt that this man's body odor was a little outrageous, which can be seen from the distorted expressions of others near her.
It's just that people's physique is different. You can't blame others for this kind of thing. Lin Xiaoxian can only bear it with a bitter smile.
A——
The greater the mass, the greater the inertia.
At the moment of braking, a car full of people shook violently like an earthquake.
Zhou Jia also shook and triggered the head hammer skill again. This time, he hammered Lin Xiaoxian's chest.
"It hurts..."
“......”
She rubbed her nose again. Is Lin Xiaoxian a zombie? How hard are her muscles.
As soon as she gets close to him, Zhou Jia will be flustered.
On the bus with the people you like, you don't need any courage to be ambiguous deliberately. Just by touching them intentionally or unintentionally, people will feel the silent palpitation.
Maybe that's why the student party likes to take the bus together.
"Hold on to the pole."
Lin Xiaoxian patted the top pole, Zhou Jia extended her arm, and then retracted back.
"Can't catch it?"
"Catch it!"
Zhou Jia is not convinced. She is not Su Yuan. There is no problem with her height.
But the two people stick very close. If they hold the pole, their whole body will stretch out in front of him. Some places more sensitive than their nose will be rubbed by Lin Xiaoxian. Wouldn't Zhou Jia be embarrassed to death at that time.
Study committee members have a long-term vision, think about it or forget it.
Just as another brake hit, Zhou Jia's "head hammer" was triggered for the third time. This time, it almost hit the baffle behind the driver's seat.
It's so dangerous. You still have to find something to hold on to.
Zhou Jia stared at her toes for a long time. Then slowly, slowly, she raised her hand and tightly held Lin Xiaoxian's clothes. Her ear tips were dyed with a layer of pink like cherry blossoms.
Feeling the power, Lin Xiaoxian felt a trace of inexplicable softness.
"Sleep that! The Niuwang temple is here! "
Someone gets off, someone gets on and vacates a lifting ring.
Lin Xiaoxian held the ring in one hand and the back of the seat in the other hand. He surrounded Zhou Jia in the middle and circled a small space that could just protect her.
Zhou Jia was suddenly wrapped by Lin Xiaoxian's breath. The unspeakable, clean, boy smell with a little soap smell made the study committee members' cheeks start to heat up, and their heart beat very hard. Her tight body relaxed because she was breathing a little faster.
"Are you tired of standing? People seem to be getting fewer. There should be seats soon. "
"Well..."
She answered softly. The noise in her ears seemed blurred. In a trance, she could only hear her own and her heartbeat.
"Have you always been like this..."
"Huh? What? "
"That's when... Gu... And girls take the bus..."
"No."
Lin Xiaoxian answered decisively, so Zhou Jia couldn't control the real estate and had a little sense of superiority.
Lin Xiaoxian looked at her with a faint smile:
"They are very smart and can grasp the pole by themselves. Only you have to grasp me. Is this also a sign of lack of security?"
"Of course not..."
I just like your performance.
Zhou Jia thought silently and held Lin Xiaoxian tighter.