Chapter 149

"Thank you."

"I'll take it down for me," said Liu Liang, carrying the bag downstairs. The woman hugged the child and didn't dare to go too fast. There were too many people. She was afraid of being crowded and hurting the child.

Liu Liang helped the woman put her luggage on the seat and stuffed it directly under the chair. In this way, it was easier to pick up some when she stood.

After all this, she found her place with her ticket. Because of the starting station here, there are not many sleeper now. Of course, Liu Liang is satisfied that no one has occupied her berth. When she used to take the train, she was occupied by someone in the lower berth. What child is still young, the old man can't climb the upper berth, and all kinds of moral kidnappings.

To tell the truth, she doesn't like such moral kidnapping at all. Everyone spent money and she is very tired. She also has to take the train for dozens of hours. Maybe she is also ill. Why did she rob the ticket for a long time and finally give it to others.

Now, it can be seen that the quilt covers and sheets on the bunk are new and flat.

Liu Liang took her schoolbag and took out a small sheet. In fact, she took it out of the ring through her schoolbag.

After making the sheets, she sat down, took out some papers, sat down on the small table and wrote.

There are more and more people on the train. Liu Liang's opposite is already full of people. The middle berth on her side is a mother and daughter. They should sleep in the upper and lower bunks. When they see Liu Liang's bed sheets, they don't sit down. As soon as they put down their luggage, they don't know where they went.

As for the one opposite her, she didn't come all the time. Just when Liu Liang thought there would be no one opposite, a middle-aged man came over and sat directly in the lower bunk. A pair of eyes also looked around from time to time.

Liu Liang put down her pen and looked up. When she looked up, she saw the man's eyes stopped on her, with something that people didn't like.

Liu Liang shook his hand bone on the table, looked again, and kicked him off the train.

"Is the little girl still a student?"

Men smile, obscene is also ugly.

"College students?"

The man didn't answer when he saw Liu Liang. He didn't give up and asked, "do you want to find a job? I have a good job here."

Liu Liang still doesn't want to be reasonable. There are some people. The more reasonable you are, the more you gain an inch. However, the more you ignore some people, the more frustrated and brave you will be.

Liu Liang doesn't understand that she is such an ugly girl. Can she still get into the eyes of others?

The old man in her family, from the first time he saw her, was an ugly girl. The girl cried ugly and said that she had lost her national beauty and natural fragrance disciples, so she came over.

Over time, she thought she was ugly.

And she doesn't seem to have looked in the mirror for a long time.

At the age of 15 or 16, when she is young, she is also green and astringent. With a delicate face, she may not be beautiful, but she must not be described as ugly. Moreover, perhaps the most noticeable thing about her is not her appearance, but something hidden in her form. This is the result of three generations of experience, a kind of charm and a kind of quality.

There are some thorns in the gentle, but there is a trace of warmth in the cold.

Obviously, it looks like ice, but there is always early Yang seeping into it.

A very contradictory but extremely harmonious young girl.

A young girl is better than any cosmetics and skin care products, and she is also a single girl, which is not generally attractive to some dishonest people.

"Little sister, what did you write? Let me see." the man said, and his hand was about to grasp Liu Liang. As soon as Liu Liang turned his pen, when the tip of the pen was going to stick on the claw, a hand that didn't know where it came from fell from the sky and accurately grasped the man's wrist.

"Let go, let go!"

The man almost screamed in pain, but when he thought of the people in the car, he could only swallow his screams back.

"What do you want to do? Let go!"

"Let go, OK." the clean voice came with a smile, and then a wind came, which seemed to be the silk wind from the corners of the clothes, with the freshness of the leaves after the rain, but also the astringency of some soil.

Liu Liang turned the nib back again. Then she raised her face and put on a pair of smiling eyes. These eyes are very beautiful and clear, especially when she smiles like the moon.

The man nodded at Liu Liang, then kicked his luggage and stuffed it under the lower bed.

"What are you doing? This is my berth?"

"Yours?"

The man looked up and down again for a long time. "You said it was your shop. Where's your ticket?"

"Why should I give you my ticket?"

The obscene man dodged his eyes and put his hand on his pocket for fear that others would rob him of the ticket.

"I'll find the conductor."

Another man's voice was low, Liu Liang's heart jumped suddenly, and the pen in her hand was also clenched.

This sound

Is it him?

She suddenly raised her face, but she just came and saw a corner of her clothes, and then she was blocked by the people in the train.

Soon after, the conductor came over. When the obscene man saw the man in uniform, he raised his head and lowered it in an instant.

Beside the long train stood a man in black. Because he was blocked by the berth, Liu Liang couldn't see his face clearly. She just knew that this man must be very tall. He should be more than one meter eight. His head was beyond the upper berth of the train.

At this time, what did the man in black say to the conductor?

After listening to the long train, his face was not very good-looking, and the obscene man's head was even lower.

The man in black didn't come out until the long train took the obscene man away.

With long hands and feet, he seems to have wronged him in such a large space.

He held out his hand, picked up all the luggage on the bed and easily put it on the shelf on one side. The outside light folded on half of his face, long eyelashes and angular mandible.

Not delicate, but good-looking. Thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin lips, but sharp eyes. You can see the thin but not weak body lines from the inside of your clothes, as well as the wrists on the outside. Ten will be powerful.

"Are you afraid?"

The smiling man, seeing Liu Liang staring at them all the time, couldn't help comforting her.

"It's all right. Most of the people in the world are good people. You just meet bad people. Be careful and remember not to talk to others."

"Thank you," Liu Liang grasped the pen in her hand. The pens in her hand were soaked and wet.

She just wanted to hear the man in black again.

Want to know, is it him?

Although people's voice will change, but it will change again. Their own voice line will never change unless they encounter some irreversible things, but most people's voice is like their own appearance, and the essence will not change.