"What’s the matter?" Haikui asked strangely

"I forgot to buy food," Ma Mengmeng said.
Haikui also remembered, but after reading his hand, "Isn’t there food for you? The three of us can’t eat it in the car."
Three people checked the tickets into the platform and found Haikui and Ma Mengmeng sleeping cars entering the car. Their positions were directly paved.
Haikui ticket is shop Ma Mengmeng ticket is shop.
Yang Yulu stared at Haikui, which means that this bed belongs to me now.
Haikui Nai said, "Can you sleep now? I can’t sit for a while."
Yang Yulou laughed. "Sit down. I’m not as stingy as you." I also sat down.
There are four sleeping cars in one compartment, four people can rest and pass by, and there are temporary stools that can be put away. Haikui saw a finger at a glance, "Hey, hey, I won’t squat in the aisle tonight. There are stools."
"Look at you, poor Yang Yulou." Look at it and say, "It’s okay. I don’t mind if you sit here. You can sleep by the side and I’ll sleep with my legs down."
Haikui looked at her as if to say, are you that good?
"No, I don’t want to sit there." Yang Yulou said discontentedly
"Why don’t you want to?" Haikui is of course willing to sit in this bed. At least his ass is as narrow as the aisle stool. His ass can sit for half a night. It is estimated that his ass can be numb.
In addition, Haikui looked at this partition. Except for two girls, Yang Yulu and Ma Mengmeng, the rest are old men, and they still look like the kind of people who work in other places all the year round.
If it is an ordinary girl, Haikui will be relieved. The problem is that they are so beautiful.
Ma Mengmeng saw two people talking and laughing. She climbed the shop and looked at the roof. She envied Yang Yulou.
In fact, she doesn’t know what will envy Yang Yulu. She may think Haikui likes her. If she doesn’t like her, why are they so noisy and jubilant?
She doesn’t know why this kind of feeling is.
Haikui shop opposite them was a man of about forty. After seeing Yang Yulu and Ma Mengmeng, his eyes flashed, but Ma Mengmeng went to bed, so he focused on Yang Yulu. Although there was a Haikui beside him, he ignored it directly.
A girl in her twenties is full of youthful vitality, which is very attractive to her, a middle-aged man in her forties.
Seeing that Yang Yulu was quite lively, he asked, "Sister, are you going to Fugang?"
Yang Yulu heard the words and nodded, "Yes, let’s go to Fugang."
The middle-aged man was overjoyed and took out a business card from his pocket. "I am engaged in transportation. There are three trucks that often travel around the country." He said that he did not know what he was proud of.
Chapter 14 blush with shame
Haikui asked, "Why do you take the train if you don’t drive yourself?"
The middle-aged man looked at Haikui with a look that was almost like looking at a topped bag and said, "I’m the boss and I have a driver. Why do I have to drive my own car? I’ll deal with it in the field."
Then he turned to Yang Yulou and said, "If you have something after your sister, contact your brother at any time."
His sister and brother cried out, Haikui felt a chill in his heart. You are in your forties, and you are almost the same as a father. You are still your brother.
Yang Yulu laughed, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."
Haikui glanced at the name of the business card, Wang Zhonghou. This ya doesn’t look loyal at all. You seduce your little sister. Does your wife know?
Haikui slandered this guy in his heart and looked at him somberly as if defending him from robbing his girlfriend at any time.
Wang Zhonghou laughed. "My sister is polite to me. I don’t have the ability to don’t have two spare money."
Haikui can hear his words. There are two spare money just to get a mistress or something.
Haikui took a bite in his heart and said to Yang Yulou, "Don’t you sleep?"
Yang Yulu also felt that this person had no conscience and nodded "sleep". He took off his shoes and lay on the sleeper.
Wang Zhonghou also wants to chat with Yang Yulu for a while. Maybe he can have an affair. "Sister, why do you go to bed so early and talk for a while? Can you sleep just after the train?"
Haikui looked pale and said, "We are all tired. What should you do?"
Wang Zhonghou took a look at Haikui and said a lot of swearing dialects. Then he leaned on his sleeper and kept looking at Yang Yulu with his eyes.
Haikui wants to get angry in a row. This ya doesn’t give some color to see. I don’t know how to respect people. There is no quality at all.
But now, after all, I am physically fit, and I can’t sit in the corner and close my eyes with these low-quality ordinary people.
Yang Yulu came to lie flat and felt that the man in his forties across the street had a goosebumps and opened his eyes. That guy actually gave her a smile to show his yellow teeth.
A burst of nausea Yang Yulu rolled over and turned his back on this guy towards the compartment partition.
The middle-aged man’s eyes looked at Yang Yulu’s rounded ass and almost didn’t drool.
Because of the lack of mind, Haikui couldn’t settle down, and the general practice also needed absolute silence. So Haikui didn’t practice, breathing slowly like a normal person, and soon drowsiness came and he slowly fell asleep.
He hasn’t fallen asleep naturally for days.
There is a man floating in a white world. The man is lying flat with his eyes closed as if he were asleep. Haikui glanced at it. Isn’t this Zhou Lin? Although he is very similar to himself, Haikui knows that his past life is definitely not as long as it is now. Because he has reached a fairyland, he can see things. Although he and Zhou Lin have the same appearance, their souls are not the same at all. Haikui inferred that he should not be like this in his past life.
Is it that Zhou Lin, who was injured before, fell asleep again?
Haikui is guessing that she suddenly feels a shake and the picture disappears in front of her eyes. Haikui opens her eyes and finds that Yang Yulu has fallen asleep and turned over. She is lying flat, her legs are straight and pressed on her thighs, and one hand is on her belly and the other hand is straight and placed on the shop. This angle is clearer than that of seeing Yang Yulu’s pants, which are pale pink and tend to be white.
Haikui looked guiltily for a week and found that everyone in this partition had fallen asleep. He dared to continue looking at the light pink with a dark color in the center. Haikui decided that it should be Mao Mao black.
At that time, Haikui was a little excited. This kind of still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar feeling is the most easy to make people tremble.
The body unconsciously reacted again. Haikui didn’t even know that he was with this beautiful woman. His little brother raised his head several times and couldn’t count ten fingers.
And Yang Yulu is dead and inactive at this time, and he just kicked Haikui’s little brother’ Oh’. Haikui took a deep breath. Can you not stimulate me so much that I will suffocate?
Yang Yulu snapped a mouth again. This sound was * * in Haikui’s mind.
I am a god. I can’t blame it for saying that being with beautiful women exercises people’s heart endurance. Grandma is always being tortured to death.
Haikui took a deep breath and knew that it was in case the car made some noise and made a great loss. Close your eyes and take a deep breath to suppress the ripples in your heart.
After taking a deep breath for dozens of years, my heart finally calmed down. He didn’t dare to think about it at this time, and he felt a hot pulse.
Suddenly, I learned that the sound of Suosuo seemed to be turning things over in Haikui’s ear. Although the sound was very light, Haikui was a yogi, and his ear was dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people. He consciously wondered who was awake and turning things over, and his eyes were open.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a young man in his twenties squatting in the aisle, turning over the bag under Wang Zhonghou’s bed with one hand and his eyes constantly glancing back and forth to observe the surrounding movements at any time.
Two words popped up in Haikui’s mind: pickpocket.
However, Haikui was very unhappy with the eyes of Wang Zhonghou’s old pervert. Besides, it was not his own business. He was too lazy to mind his own business. After looking at the man for a few times, he closed his eyes and said to himself, I didn’t expect there were many pickpockets.