When the train arrived in a small town, it stopped for ten minutes. Although it was not long, the smell of the train was even stronger when it stopped. Ye qingfan ran to the toilet again.
The bathroom door was locked.
She patted the door of the next conductor, trying to get him to open it, but she was slapped with a blank eye.
"Parking time. Don't open the door."
Ye qingfan tries hard to suppress the nausea in her stomach. She wants to get off the bus, but the people on the bus one by one can't squeeze out at all, and they can't get on when they get down.
There is no way but to go back.
The conductor looked at ye qingfan's expression and disdained his lips and said, "hum, city people are delicate and can't stand a little bitter."
Ye qingfan is very aggrieved by this strange irony of yin and Yang. Originally, his stomach was filled with nausea. Now he is ridiculed by others. His nose is sour and his eyes are red.
When she returned to her seat, Zhang Xingyun saw something wrong with ye qingfan and said, "Minister Ye, I will actually order a massage. How much can I relieve your discomfort? Do you want to try it?"
Although it is good for ye qingfan, it is not too much to earn some interest.
Ye qingfan is suffering. Hearing Zhang Xingyun's words, he is naturally willing to look at him with tears in his eyes.
She didn't notice the light in Zhang Xingyun's eyes.
"I'll do it." After gouging out Zhang Xingyun to Yuqing, he first put his hand on ye qingfan's stomach.
"Thank you, coach." Originally looking at the coach did not love to smile, thought it was difficult to get along with, but unexpectedly, she took the initiative to help herself. In her heart, the attitude towards Xiang Yuqing was much better.
Zhang Xingyun has been cut off her beard. She can only watch her welfare be enjoyed by the beauty coach. She has never left her hands on ye qingfan's abdomen for a moment.
You said that the beauty coach didn't let himself see it. Now that she found some other welfare, she stopped her. Anyway, she was also a comrade in arms who had experienced life and death. Can you give me some strength!
Originally, there were not many trains to Yeyue village, so many people would get up at each station, most of them bought tickets.
Some carried newspapers, some SAT directly on the ground, or on top of luggage. In short, the aisles, plus the gap in the middle of each car, were full of people.
All the places where people can sit or stand are occupied.
Want to go to a toilet, it is estimated that all the way is in people's body, one accidentally stepped on other people's hands.
It's no wonder ye qingfan can't stand such an environment.
It was almost time to start the train. A woman with a broken canvas bag got on the bus, with an abandoned mop stick in her hand. She was dirty all over, and she was only skin and bones.
A small part of her left leg was empty. As she walked, she could occasionally see the white cloth wrapped in it.
After she got on the bus, she walked all the way. All the people on the edge were martial noses. They looked at her with disgust on their faces, and their bodies were still unconsciously away from this woman.
The stench on women is really unbearable.
Zhang Xingyun also saw her, got up and squeezed to her side, took her bag and said, "where are you sitting? I'll take it for you
"No, thank you. Did I buy a ticket?" The woman waved her hand and looked at Zhang Xingyun with gratitude.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!