Before dawn, the earth qi was the heaviest, and he followed Cai Gen's not thick cotton shoes, got into his heels, and then went all the way up, prompting Cai Gen to go to the toilet.

With thoughts, it is difficult to suppress them, after all, Cai Gen is almost forty years old.

But looking at the passengers who had poured out, Cai Gen still relied on his strong willpower to succeed and continued to endure.

After staying up for most of the night, I was about to get the last shiver, and I went back after sending the fan, or I would be busy in vain.

The thought of trembling made Cai Gen even more uncomfortable.

It's not so much a fan as a hard plug, and people can't do it with one hand, and it's no problem to give it to the two.

Fortunately, it is a small city, everyone is eager to go home, the pace is vigorous, and soon the people are gone, scattered in various means of transportation.

Cai Gen saw that there were no more passengers, only a few unlucky taxis left, and there were no shouting that people were complaining and cursing the heavens and the earth.

I grabbed my backpack and ran to the waiting hall, but I didn't dare to run too fast, and I really endured it to the limit.

Passing by the security check, Cai Gen didn't say hello, he had been in and out so many times, he was all familiar, but in order to respect other people's work, Cai Gen still put his backpack on the security machine and ran to the toilet alone.

The sign of the pipe, like a bright light, guides Cai Gen's direction.

It's almost there, there are still more than ten meters to go, Cai Gen has unconsciously put his hand on the waistband of his trousers, half-bent over, and the small broken steps continue to accelerate.

A half-cut white curtain separates heaven and hell, and Cai Gen will be happy as long as he gently opens the white curtain with the top of his head.

However, the head was pushed out and pushed back by a cold soft object.

Cai Gen bent down and couldn't see the situation behind the curtain clearly, and at this time, the benefits of baldness were reflected, and he felt extremely sensitive.

As the old saying goes, there are several advantages of baldness, and saving shampoo is one thing, and knowing rain first is also a benefit that is not ignored.

Cai Gen felt that the touch on the top of his head was strange, cold and cold, definitely not a curtain.

What's going on?

Take a step back, want to get rid of the coldness, straighten up and observe what is blocking your rush to happiness.

But the piece of maggots, which was as cold as a tarsal bone, followed Cai Gen back, and never took it away from the top of his head.

Cai Gen squinted sideways, twisted his head to the maximum angle, and didn't see the other party's head.

How tall is that?

Why do you still hold your head and don't let go?

Is it a joke?

How can there be such a joke?

"What are you doing? I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet, and you spread. ”

Cai Gen said, grabbing the coldness on the top of his head with his hand.

The other party didn't seem to want to be touched by Cai Gen, and a huge force pushed Cai Gen back.

Because the posture is really difficult to grasp the balance, and the opponent's strength is still very large, Cai Gen took four or five steps backwards and came directly to a fart squat.

At this time, Cai Genfang could see the whole picture of the other party.

Is it a basketball player?

I'm afraid it's more than two meters, right?

No, there's no resistance to being so thin.

Could it be a volleyball player?

It doesn't look like age, the elderly group or the birthday group?

I can't see the wrinkles of men and women on this face, how old are you?

Dressed in a black tracksuit and not wearing a padded jacket, isn't he cold?

Cai Gen automatically ignored the other party's height oppression, stood up suddenly, and stared at the other party with a crooked neck.

"Uncle, what do you mean? I want to go to the toilet, what are you pushing me for? ”

The tall and thin old man had a cold face, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Who is your uncle, the slave family is a woman.

You wait a minute, there's someone inside. ”

I'm dizzy, that's even more wrong, is it going to be chartered?

Who is sick, including the toilet at the train station?

Besides, you are an old lady who blocks the men's toilet and does not let people in, is it reasonable?

"No, what's wrong with someone, you still have to charter the venue, can't it be over together?"

The old lady was a little impatient, did she express herself wrongly?

Why doesn't this bald man have the eyesight to see?

In the spirit of low-key principles, let's force a wave of explanations.

"It's a woman inside, it's inconvenient for you to go."

Oh, that really can't be together, it's really inconvenient, Cai Gen is very empathetic.

But when I think about it, it's not right, there's a pipe painted on the curtain, it's the men's toilet.

Looking back behind me, there was a lady wearing a hat painted on the curtain on the other side, and the women's toilet was on the other side.

"Auntie, you're in the wrong place, it's the women's toilet over there."

The old lady pointed to the yellow sign on the floor of the women's toilet and reminded Cai Gen impatiently.

"Are you blind? Don't see the cleaning, suspend the use? ”

Oh, Cai Gen saw the little yellow sign at this time, and the women's toilet was deactivated.

No, you can't use the men's toilet if you stop using it?

It doesn't make sense.

Besides, is that the reason you chartered the men's toilet to push me?

It's done, it's not good to talk, you're old, you're tall, is that what you rely on?

Caigen's dissatisfaction has begun to grow, and his attention has slowly shifted from urgent physical needs to respectful needs.

"Auntie, you have something to say, who are you scolding?

At such an old age, why are you still so domineering?

I have quality, don't care, let's be reasonable?

The women's toilet is not a reason for you to go to the men's bathroom, right?

Are you going other people's way, so that others have no way out?

There is really no public morality, and there is no conscience.

Can't you make it inconvenient for others for your own convenience?

Let the people inside hurry out, I want to go to the toilet. ”

For Cai Gen's ink, the old lady couldn't stand it a little.

Is it so hard to keep a low profile?

Why is this fat bald man so able?

Isn't he in a hurry to go to the toilet?

Why does the old lady want to keep a low profile?

Because this old lady is not an ordinary old lady, it is Yagi who got off the car with He Nazi empty-handed.

He Naiko was obstructed by the flight attendants and did not find her happiness.

After getting out of the car, regardless of the lost salute and the scattered liquor, he pulled Yaqi and began to look for the toilet.

At the train station in the early morning, the only toilet is in the waiting hall, and the only other option is Ohnodi.

I struggled into the waiting hall, found the toilet, and caught up with the women's toilet to clean up.

In desperation, he had to let Yaqi guard the door, He Naizi entered the men's toilet, but met Cai Gen who also came to find happiness.

In order to stop Cai Gen's chatter, Baqi still had restraint, but just released a trace of demonic energy, wanting to deter Cai Gen.

Ordinary people, who are shocked by Yaqi, are not scared to death, but also have to be scared to pee, which should be enough.

"You shut up, talk again, the slave family will let you die."

When Cai Gen heard this, he was a little surprised, what did you say, do you have to die or live when you go to the toilet?

Looking at the old lady again, her eyes flashed with a strange red light, and there was even a bit of bloodthirsty killing intent, is this serious?

Isn't it ordinary people?

Can you encounter demons when you go to the toilet?

It shouldn't be, this is a train station, who dares to be a demon?

For the sake of prudence, Cai Gen felt that he should cross-face, in case it was Changbai San's wave, he couldn't do it.

"Auntie, don't worry, dare to ask which locker you are?"