Chapter 87 On the Hard Seat

They bought a hard seat, so it looked particularly crowded.

Because in addition to them, there are other passengers in the corridor of the carriage. At this time, it was the peak time to return home. Countless workers and students filled the carriages, and even a half-year-on child fell asleep under the seat.

Pan Hongsheng's legs could not be stretched, because the space between the seat and the seat was too narrow, and there was a big backpack of the passengers around him.

Sitting on Pan Hongsheng's left is an uncle who is slightly fat. He looks just in his early thirties. At first glance, he came out to work. Pan Hongsheng suspected that this bag was stuffed under the table. Although it made him uncomfortable, it was difficult to say anything. After all, it was not easy to go out.

But Pan Hongsheng feels that his luck is still good, because on his right is a young girl in a denim skirt, wearing a pink casual sweater. Her slim figure is not too outstanding, and there are a few small freckles on her face, which is also pure and beautiful.

The girl sat in the middle, and the uncle was on the left. Pan Hongsheng was the left uncle and the right Lori, and she was caught in the middle and couldn't move.

Of course, he involuntarily transferred all his energy and attention to the little Lori student sister on the right, but the girl didn't seem to be interested in him at all. She only knew that she kept pressing her crazy mobile phone.

This student girl wears very low breasts. I don't know why the bra is deliberately bigger than one, which finally makes Pan Hongsheng's monotonous journey have a little condiment.

But when he frequently turned his eyes to his sister next to him, a young man sitting on the left of the old man suddenly shouted, "What? Can you say one more thing to me? I'll kill you! Small! Do you know who my brother is? Do you know who I am? If you don't pay back the money, you will look good!"

His brainless words made everyone around him at a loss, and the atmosphere suddenly froze...

The young man still couldn't stop cursing, and finally hung up his mobile phone and stretched his foot into the aisle.

Although the uncle sitting on Pan Hongsheng's left pretended to be indifferent, he quietly closed his feet for fear of physical contact with the young man.

The little Lori on the right ignored him, and the disdainful white young man was playing with his mobile phone to change the song.

The young man scolded for a while and answered another phone call. This time, his tone was completely different: "Who is it? Oh... it's you... What's the matter, baby? I miss you. What's wrong with me? I'll show you the bad one when I go back..."

As the tone and words of young people become more and more colloquial and more restrictive, there are many big girls and daughters-in-law among the passengers sitting around. When they hear these words, they can't help looking sideways and sitting uneasily.

Pan Hongsheng frowned slightly: Why is this person so disgusting? He was about to say a few words, but he saw the old man looking at him with a straight face.

Although the old man didn't say anything, he knew the other party's subtext in his heart, so he had to lower his head and give up.

After the young man made fun of him, everyone was relieved. But then a phone call came again, and the young man suddenly entered an excited state: "Oh, grandson! Where did you die?"

I don't know where this young man is from. He changed the dialects of at least three places on his three phone calls. It seems that he was happy to chat with his friend. He simply took off his leather shoes and put his wet and sweaty feet on the big backpack under the table.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the uncle beside him. He didn't look squint, and his eyes had been stiff and looked up at the luggage rack.

"Hey, buddy, can you pay attention?" Pan Hongsheng finally couldn't help talking directly to the young man's face.

The old man looked helpless and stared at Pan Hongsheng fiercely!

"Hey! Whose buddy are you talking about? The young man jumped immediately and asked in a deep tone, "Are you talking about me?"

While saying this sentence again, the young man stood up pretentiously and rolled up his sleeves as if he was about to do it immediately.

"That's what you're talking about," Pan Hongsheng sat there and didn't move, and his eyelids didn't blink: "Sit down and shut your stinky mouth, thank you."

The young man looked unbelievable. Looking left and right, he seemed to feel that his posture was a little too full to end. Many eyes were gloating and watching the good play.

"Huh, silly. Force..." After weighing it for a while, the young man finally chose a dirty word as a response.

He thinks that Pan Hongsheng is quite calm. This kind of role is generally difficult to deal with. If he starts, it is difficult to win or lose.

Do you know? I guess everyone has a common conclusion. In fact, you are really stupid. You can't force the big guys not to scold you..." Pan Hongsheng pointed to others with a impatient smile: "Look at the way they look at you."

As soon as the young man sat down, he jumped up like a spring: "xxx! What did you say? Do you have the guts to tell me again?!"

"You heard it and asked me to repeat another chicken. Ba!" Pan Hongsheng finally stood up slowly: "Sitting down!"

The young man was stunned all of a sudden, because Pan Hongsheng's eyes were so fierce that he was almost like a cannibal!

"Son! What are you crazy about? If you have something to say, just say it!" The old man looked at it for a long time and finally ended the dispute: "Don't talk to anyone! Calm down, all of them!"

The young man seemed to want to sleep and pick up a pillow, and immediately rolled down the donkey: "I'll give the old man face today. I just want to look at the old man's face, otherwise..."

But the stammer of his words did not save face at all. The volume was low like the heartbeat of a pigeon.

When Pan Hongsheng heard the old man's words, he immediately kept silent and continued to focus on the little Lori beside him.

The little Lori student girl saw the scene just now. She seemed to be very satisfied with Pan Hongsheng's performance just now. She no longer looked at Pan Hongsheng with the back of her head, and frequently glanced over with soft eyes.

Pan Hongsheng was not complaed with what happened just now. He just did what others wanted to do but didn't dare to do. In fact, the young man was right. If it hadn't been for the old man, someone would have been unlucky.

Although little Lori has improved her favorability of Pan Hongsheng through the events just now, her main focus is still on her crazy mobile phone. It seems that the game she is playing is very interesting and simple. Little Lori slides around on the touch screen with her slender fingers, and those fruit shapes Everything is chopped up.

According to the classification of the game industry, this kind of game should be regarded as a casual type. This is Pan Hongsheng's favorite type before. Although he is relatively closed in the village, he also has his own shabby computer.

When he has nothing to do, the computer can play old stand-alone games in addition to watching island art films. Although it is now the era of online games, he feels that he is not at a loss. Those classics have been experienced one by one, such as the king's secret history of magic, and then the original games such as the Tomb Raider. He thinks those games are much better than some things that are not available except for pictures.

But in this sudden, he suddenly felt the charm of this casual game, which may be much more meaningful than those so-called first-class graphics card killer games, at least playable.

Other games often have more than a dozen g, but the content is empty mode and the plot limits playability, and there is no freedom at all.

After all, people nowadays have too little leisure time, and everyone can only use a lot of spare time. Using these fragmented time, you can only play this kind of casual game.

Looking at this little Loli student girl having a good time, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but feel a little itchy. In addition to paying attention to the other party's career line, there was also other content.

"What are you... looking at?" Little Lori suddenly tilted her head and stared at him with a pair of little fox eyes: "I asked you... what are you looking at?"

"Well...this..." Pan Hongsheng quickly closed his saliva and raised his righteous posture. He asked righteously, "Sister, what game are you playing?"

"Who is your sister! What's the matter?" Little Lori looked at him with slanted eyes: "Even the fruit ninja doesn't know... It's really old-fashioned..."

Pan Hongsheng's face suddenly turned black: old-fashioned? Me? Isn't it?

But looking at the little Lori's serious expression, it really doesn't seem like a joke. One of the advantages of these post-90s generation is that they don't talk to you in a roundabout way.

Only then did Pan Hongsheng realize that he was about to be hit on the beach by these back waves. He quickly smiled and asked for advice. This little Lori was also generous and generously took her mobile phone to Pan Hongsheng to play. The two of them were very hot, quite like a couple.

The old man didn't like them, so he closed his eyes to refresh his mind.

The young man next to him was severely treated by Pan Hongsheng just now and began to keep a low profile. As a result, the whole carriage was also born a lot, and his endless phone calls suddenly quieted down.

But there has always been resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes. It is obviously not so easy to lose face by Pan Hongsheng in front of people.

After a while, he suddenly left his seat and struggled from the passengers to another carriage.

In another car, there are several of his fellow villagers who are friends who do business with him.

"Hey! Liangzi, Dahu, don't sleep! Someone is bothering me!" The young man woke up his two friends with a black face and was proud: Humph! I won't kill you this time!