Sisters' Personal Bodyguard 87_Sister's Personal Bodyguard full text free reading_Chapter 87 From the Hard Seat

They bought hard seats, so they looked particularly crowded.

Because in addition to them, there were other passengers in the corridor of the carriage. It was the peak period for returning home. Countless workers and students filled the carriage, and even one and a half old children were asleep under the seats.

Pan Hongsheng's legs could not be stretched out because the space between the seat was too narrow, and a large backpack of the passenger next to him was stuffed underneath.

Sitting on the left of Pan Hongsheng was an uncle with a slightly fat body. He looked only in his early thirties and was obviously working. Pan Hongsheng suspected that the bag was stuffed under the table. Although it made him feel uncomfortable, it was hard to say anything. After all, it was not easy to go out.

But Pan Hongsheng felt that he was lucky, because on the right was a young girl in a denim skirt, wearing a pink casual sweater, and a slim figure and not outstanding appearance, there were a few small freckles on her face, which was also pure and lovely.

The girl was sitting in the innermost part, the uncle was on the left, and Pan Hongsheng was the left uncle and the right loli, and was caught in the middle and unable to move.

Of course, he involuntarily transferred his entire energy and attention to the little loli student girl on the right, but the girl seemed not interested in him at all, and only knew that she kept holding her love-crazy phone and kept pressing her.

This student girl was wearing very low-cut clothes. For some reason, she deliberately got on the top of the bra, which finally gave Pan Hongsheng a little condiment on this monotonous journey.

But when he frequently turned his gaze to his sister sitting next to him, a young man sitting on the left of the old man shouted loudly: "What? Say another word to me? Kill you! Little thing! Do you know who my brother is? Do you know who I am? If you don't pay back the money, you will be nice!"

His stupid words made the people around him at a loss, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified...

The young man kept cursing and couldn't stop talking. Finally, he hung his phone and stretched his foot into the aisle.

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

The little loli on the right ignored him and said disdainfully to the young man's eyes and was fiddling with his mobile phone to change the song again.

The young man cursed for a while and answered another call. This time his expression and tone were completely different: "Who? Oh... it's you... What's wrong, baby, I miss me, why am I bad? I will break one when I go back..."

As the young man's tone and words became more and more colloquial, there were many older girls and wives among the passengers sitting around him. When he heard these words, he couldn't help but look at him and was restless.

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

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

After the young man had finished teasing him for a good relationship, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But then a call came over again, and the young man suddenly became excited: "Oh, grandson! Where have you died?"

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

Pan Hongsheng looked at the uncle beside him. He looked like he was not squinting, and his eyes were stiffly raised at the luggage rack.

"Hey, I said, buddy, can you be careful?" Pan Hongsheng finally couldn't help but talked directly to the young man's face.

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

"Hey! Who are you talking about?" The young man jumped immediately and asked in a deep tone of drums: "Are you talking about me?"

While saying this, the young man stood up pretentiously, rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to take action immediately.

"It's you who's talking about it," Pan Hongsheng sat there without moving, without blinking his eyelids: "Sit down and close your stinky mouth, thank you."

The young man looked incredible. After looking at his left and right, he seemed to feel that his posture was too strong and it was not good to end. Many eyes were gloating and watching the good show happen.

"Hmph, stupid. silly..." After weighing the pros and cons of the young man finally chose a swear word as a response.

He felt that Pan Hongsheng was quite calm. Such roles were generally difficult to deal with. If they started, the outcome would be unpredictable.

"Do you know? Everyone probably has a common conclusion. In fact, you are really stupid and can't force everyone not to scold you..." Pan Hongsheng smiled anxiously and pointed at others: "You will know when you look at the eyes of others."

The young man just sat down and jumped up like a spring: "xxx! What did you say? If you have the will, tell me again?"

"You heard it and asked me to repeat it again!" Pan Hongsheng finally stood up slowly: "Sit down!"

The young man was stunned for a moment because Pan Hongsheng's eyes were fierce, and he was like a sucking man!

"Baby! Why are you crazy? Say something if you have something to do!" The old man looked at it for a long time and finally put the dispute to an end: "No one can talk! Calm down!"

The young man seemed to want to sleep and picked up a pillow, and immediately rolled downhill: "I'll give the old man a face today, I just want to give the old man a face, otherwise..."

But his stuttering did not help save face at all, and the volume was as low as 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 loli beside him.

The little loli student girl saw the scene just now. She seemed 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 at her with a soft gaze.

Pan Hongsheng was not content with what happened just now. He just did something that others wanted to do but did not dare to do. In fact, the young man was right. If it weren't for the old man, someone would definitely be unlucky.

Although the little loli has improved her favorability for Pan Hongsheng through the incident just now, her main energy is still focused on her Crazy phone. The game she is playing is very interesting and simple. I saw the little loli slide around on the touch screen with her slender fingers, and the fruit-shaped things were chopped.

According to the game industry, this kind of game should be considered casual. This is the type that Pan Hongsheng used to dislike the most. Although he is relatively closed in the village, he also has his own dilapidated computer.

When he was free, the computer could play old stand-alone games besides watching island art films. Although it was the era of online games, he felt that he was not a loss. He had experienced all the classics of the past, such as the King's Secret History Magic, and then the ancestor-level games such as the Tomb Raider. He felt that those games were much better than some of the current things that were not inferior to the picture.

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

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

After all, people nowadays have too little time to spare, so everyone only has a lot of fragmented time to use. Using these fragmented time, they can only play this kind of casual game.

Seeing this little loli student girl having fun, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help feeling itchy. In addition to paying attention to the other party's career line, there were also other content.

"What are you... watching?" The little loli suddenly tilted her head and stared at him tightly: "I'll ask you... watching?"

"Well...this..." Pan Hongsheng quickly closed his saliva and raised his eyes and looked righteous and asked with a righteous attitude: "My sister, what game are you playing?"

"Who is your sister? What's the matter?" The little loli rolled his eyes with his eyes slanted and said, "Even fruit ninjas do not know... it's so old-fashioned..."

Pan Hongsheng's face suddenly turned black: Old-fashioned? Me? Not right?

But looking at the little loli’s serious expression doesn’t seem like a joke. One advantage of these post-90s generations 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 young waves. He quickly asked for advice with a sarcastic smile. The little loli was generous and unhappy. He gave his cell phone to Pan Hongsheng to play with. The two of them were so hot that they were like a couple.

The old man disliked them, so he closed his eyes and rested.

The young man next to him was treated hard by Pan Hongsheng for a while and began to hide his strength and rest assured. The entire carriage became much more peaceful because of this, and his endless calls suddenly became quiet.

But his eyes were always filled with resentment and dissatisfaction. It was obviously not so easy to swallow when Pan Hongsheng lost face in front of others.

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

In another carriage, there were several fellow townsmen who were friends who were doing business with him.

"Hey! Liangzi, Dahu, stop sleeping! Someone is causing trouble for me!" The young man woke up his two friends with a dark face, feeling proud: Humph! I won't kill you this time!

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