Chapter 203: 邋遢 男 on the train

When Song Ye saw the invitation at first glance, he guessed where the sacred party was sent. All the people in the world who could use this last name to recognize it were the Qin family, who played an important role in the forty-nine city.
In other words, it is Qin Zhan's family.
This invitation is not a one-on-one fight, but a friendly invitation to a birthday party. The old lady of Qin's head mother is living a long life, and wants to invite Qin Zhan, a nostalgic child, to join in for fun.
Make fun ... Song Ye remembered these three words for no reason, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Afraid that it was the Qin family that the family struggled for power and the throne was not exciting enough, she needed to bring another explosive package to congratulate her.
She remembered the news of the entrance exam that day and she was still in trouble today, so she decided to go to Sijiu City.
Before leaving, she arranged for Wang Tiechuan to pick up Grandma Tang's family and go to Shishi first with a smile from Tang, and she took the train to Sijiu City by herself.
It is not that she can't buy a flight ticket, but she hasn't watched the city development more than ten years ago, and wants to take a look at the scenery of the journey.
哐 哧 …… 哐 哧 …… The green leather train slowly pulled out of the platform, along the direction of the rails, like an old dragon with black bubbles foaming slowly.
Compared to the hundreds of kilometers per kilometer of postmodern levitation trains, this old train looks old-fashioned.
Song Ye booked the ticket late. He didn't buy a soft sleeper. When he got in the car, he searched for his own hard sleeper seat. When he found a seat, he found that someone was already there.
In the narrow space adjacent to the four berths, a young man lying on the lower right berth that should belong to Song Ye, wearing camouflage pants and a jersey, lying on his back and snoring, seemed to sleep soundly. But the people in the remaining vacancies were not so comfortable. They all looked disgusted, glancing at the men from time to time, as if staring at the suspect.
In fact, I don't blame other people for being more attentive. It is because this man's cheeks and beards are too fierce and surging.
At first glance, it seems a little daunting.
Song Ye walked over and stood by the bed. He didn't clap his hands to wake him up, but just said, "Friend, the position is mine."
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the man is completely in a state of dead pigs that cannot be awakened by boiling water, but Song Ye knows very well that this person is pretending to sleep.
Because the breath is different between sleeping soundly and pretending to sleep.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the purring on the bed stopped immediately, and the man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.
Looking up to see Song Ye, who was calm and calm, he was still a little cyanotic for a while, and glanced behind her subconsciously.
"Don't look, it's me who speaks." Song Ye faintly repeated, placing the travel bag on the table in the middle of the beds on both sides and waiting for someone to make way.
"Oh, oh, sorry, sleepy." The man froze for a moment, then sat up and scratched his head and smiled.
The woman sitting on the opposite bed watched the man touch her hair casually, and fluttered off the white dandruff. There was a moment of nausea, and she put a scorn in the corner of her mouth, muttering, If you do n’t hurry, you will be dead. "
"Hey, sorry, sorry." The man seemed to be aware of his dandruff, and quickly turned to pat the pillow and quilt. "Clean and clean."
When the man turned back and patted the quilt, the woman on the opposite side couldn't help covering his mouth, nausea, because she saw the man move and the dandruff on the shoulders dropped a layer. How long did it take to wash my hair? The shocking effect is so shocking.
As a result, when the man turned back with a smile on his face, Song Ye was already seated in the empty seat on the bed, his face calmly met the man's momentary gaze.
The other three people in the upper and lower store also held their arms, stared for a while, and turned around and couldn't bear to look again.
This handsome guy is much more powerful in his heart, so he can sit in dirty places.
In this era, people who can buy hard sleeper tickets are generally middle-class intellectuals, with dozens of dollars in their pockets, neatly dressed all day, neat and slightly clean.
So they hit the car by themselves and saw the man's beard. They didn't even want to look at it at the time, they felt dirty.
And this is exactly the best protection color for men.
That's right, from his beard to dandruff, it's just a man's trick.
In fact, as long as you carefully observe, it is not difficult to find that although men's shoes and clothes are deliberately tattered, they are cleaned up, and those who have neatly cut their nails can get dirty.
Moreover, from the moment his dandruff fell, Song Ye saw that it was flour.
Seeing Song Ye sit down so indifferently, the man was shocked. Such a clean guy in white clothes and white trousers should be extremely clean, and he was just disgusted because of this. .
But he never expected that people could not look, Song Ye sat down directly.
No, when her cold eyes were looking straight up, the man knew that he was not disgusting, but was seen through.
From the beginning of pretending to sleep, he has been exposed ... But mother, the teenager in front of him is only 16 or 17 years old.
The man got up and left with a complex face, and hadn't even tasted it at the place of the carriage.
Song Ye didn't care about the environment. She sat down next to the window and took out the classics. Recently, she became obsessed with medicine and stone making, holding books when she was free.
She always believes that Jido is not overwhelmed. Since she has taken the medicine, she should not learn less, and it is best to be prepared.
The woman on the bed on the opposite side originally wanted to talk to her and talk about the disgusting man he had just met, but he blocked his mouth with a book without speaking, and had to chat with the two big men above.
"Well, you all come from Haicheng, where are you going?" The woman pinched Spar, snoring her throat, thinking she was dignified, and the result was a rough woman voice.
The two men above were traveling together and politely replied, "They are from Haicheng and are going to Beijing."
"Yo, go to the capital, that's a good place." The woman burst out when she heard what the two were going to, and smiled even more eagerly.
It's a pity that the two on the bunk didn't show much interest. They laughed perfunctoryly twice, and didn't talk anymore. From their hearts, they also looked down on the woman's earthyness.
The woman was a bit embarrassed and didn't want to fall behind herself, so she coughed twice and said, "Oh, don't look at us from a small place. Luo Province is a talented person everywhere. This is not the provincial champion just out this year. Come out of Yuncheng. "