This slow, death-damning K-shaped train is swaying on the road, and it is so grinding to the extreme, I can't wait to stop when I pass the station, and stop until I get old. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just in time for the students to have a holiday and the New Year is approaching, there are many people and crowded, and He Qing finally grabbed the ticket with his character, and he didn't feel any enjoyment at this time

Target.

There's no way, who let the entire Celestial Empire celebrate the New Year's Day, and there are many of them!

This is so dangerous that she didn't catch up with the Spring Festival, so if it's the time of the Spring Festival, good guy! She doesn't have to think about it at all, she stays in the imperial capital properly, and she won't go back when she cries!

But now, because the village chief called before, He Qing thought about it, he hadn't gone back for a few years, and despite his disgust, he still had to go back. After all, there are some things that she was young and inevitably can't do well, and she still needs to do some follow-up treatment.

The train station in that place in my hometown is too remote, so the train is just this one, not to mention the plane and high-speed rail, you can say the bullet train, and see if the entire railway station has it.

So much so that at this time, the carriage was densely packed, like canned sardines. He Qing sat on the side of the aisle, his nose was full of instant noodles, feet, and the smell of various snacks, and he really didn't have any appetite at all.

Next to her table was a middle-aged man carrying a big bag, and next to her body were two young couples huddled together and muttering. The shelves above her head were stuffed with stuff, and the long backpack strap hung down, dangling above her head, like the sword of Dharma, shaking people upset, but she couldn't move it casually......

He Qing sighed.

You can't move, it's not that someone is grabbing a seat or something, but it's ......

She looked at the huge fat man next to her, who was fat and wore a lot. The train is no longer good, the heating is still sufficient, but people would rather cover their faces with red faces than take off a jacket.

This is a three-seater, and the innermost one is a little girl, thin and thin, and the whole person is eager to squeeze into a hemp stalk. She stared blankly at the fat man beside her, her face full of lovelessness.

At this time, as long as He Qing's buttocks moved slightly, people would arch their bodies loudly. This arch is amazing, and I can't wait to fill all three seats!

"Alas......"

Sure enough, it's very difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

He Qing touched the bank card in her backpack, this rich and noble returned to her hometown, and she still had to suffer such grievances, blaming the verification code of 12306 for being too cheating, and she didn't keep up with her so good eyes, and missed the last sleeper in vain.

"Come-let's go!Let's go-"

"Lunchbox, 10 yuan! 15 yuan a piece, 20 yuan a piece—"

The conductor came over with a clattering push on the dining car, and the passengers standing next to him complained, but they still had to squeeze one by one to make a lane.

If this is during the Spring Festival, if this car is going to be able to pass, He Qing will really be convinced.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was in a hurry, He Qing flexed her fingers imperceptibly, only to see that the long black backpack strap on the top of her head suddenly seemed to be blown by the wind, floated leisurely a few times, and then directly stuffed back into the shelf.

In front of the public, the belt was a little long, and He Qing was inevitably a little weak after finishing it. She turned her head to look at it, and saw that in the seat behind her, a child who was no more than three or four years old, with a pair of eyes wide open, looking intently in the direction of the backpack......

He Qing immediately turned his head.

I sat down, but I felt that something was not quite right around me......

This is...... This damn fat man!!

He Qing frowned.

Her eyesight is naturally good, although this fat man has a thick waist, but his face is only slightly fat, sitting on this seat, constantly twisting around. The big padded jacket was tightly wrapped and the top button was buttoned.

He Qing naturally knew that it was not fat on his waist, but some messy things. But there are also many thieves during the Spring Festival, and it is understandable that they entangle valuables such as money on their bodies. It's understandable, it's understandable, it's inevitable that there are too many entanglements!

It can't be a whole bunch of cash, right?

Look at this waist...... She secretly compared to herself, and estimated that there were hundreds of thousands! Now there is no bank, so she has to do this? And keep twisting around to take up space...... No, she turned her head to the side the moment she turned her head, and this head squeezed up without hesitation.

Looking at the girl inside, the whole person was almost pasted on the carriage, like a paper towel that had been miserably used......

He Qing's face sank, although he could feel that others did not have the intention of taking advantage, but this kind of behavior was inevitably too shameless!

She scratched her fingers on the seat silently, and in an instant, the fat man next to her jumped up with a "whoosh" as if someone had been pricked in the buttocks!

"Oh my mother—"

Don't look at the lot of things on his body, his movements are quite agile, this swish, his voice is loud, and suddenly several people from far and near the carriage stood up, looking very vigilant.

When the fat man saw so many people paying attention, he couldn't help muttering: "It's okay, it's okay......" was actually very aggrieved, and the hand behind his back kept rubbing his ass.

He Qing took the opportunity to quickly adjust his sitting posture and quietly reoccupied his own seat. Seeing that the girl inside was still stupid, she quickly reached out and dragged her and winked at her.

Seeing the girl's movements, He Qing looked back again, and suddenly felt embarrassed - hey, isn't it just a matter of one seat?

No, although there is a cotton jacket to cover it, He Qing can still see clearly where the fat man rubs it, and it happens to be in the chrysanthemum area...... The conscience of heaven and earth, the spiritual power she just shot diagonally through the cushion, but she didn't see where it was!

Because of this interruption, she didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the carriage for a while, and when the fat man sat down aggrieved, she and the girl inside stood firmly, steady, no matter how he squeezed, he could only squeeze into half of his body, almost all of them were in a state of half-za horse steps, not to mention how pitiful.

He Qing ignored him -- it had been more than four hours since he got on the train, and the girl inside had not moved even if she was attached to the carriage, but what about He Qing? Only one thigh was on the seat, and she couldn't wait to squeeze it out. That fat man is obviously not that fat, but he wants to hide so many things on his body, occupy their seat, and deserve it!

She smiled unkindly, turned on her mobile phone, looked at the WeChat messages that Yu Dandan happily sent her all the way, sighed again, and patted her on the heads of the people who were crowded next to her......

Well, it's good to have money, at least the traffic is not cut.

Song of Thorns says

Ahhhhh