Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 878 Why Did You Still Kiss?

The green train, like an elderly asthma patient, crawled slowly southward.

Luo Xuan was on the train, ran to the No. 9 carriage to find the long seat on the train, and bought a sleeper ticket as he wished.

Before he had time to lament his good luck, Luo Xuan began to regret: What kind of sleeper shit is this?

It turned out to be the tail of the car, excluding the postal car, the penultimate car.

This is clearly a place for the train crew and their internal personnel to rest.

In fact, this carriage is usually a place for conductors, chefs on the train, and passengers to rest, and seats are not sold at all.

In reality, the staff on the train, in fact, they will also sell the sleeper tickets inside.

But where does the money from selling tickets end up?
This is not something Luo Xuan should worry about. You must know that in this period, there is no such thing as networking.

Everyone is in cash.

So the room for manipulation
When Luo walked into this carriage, he couldn't help but thump in his heart: let's talk about this location, the sleeper carriage dedicated to conductors is very clean.

And it's very quiet.

Quietly, even when walking, she had to stand on tiptoe, for fear that the footsteps would be too loud, disturbing the tired conductors who had just come off the shift to rest.

Here in the sleeper car.

No one dared to talk loudly, and no one dared to hold their own enamel jars, washbasins, etc., making ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong, etc.

— This situation usually only happens twice a day: at 8 pm and 8 am, when the conductors change shifts.

Only at this time in this carriage, there will be a very short period of noise.

As a passenger, Luo Xuan spent a high price and finally bought a sleeper ticket, but had to endure the pain of adapting to the conductor's schedule.

It's broad daylight!
The curtains in the entire car were drawn tightly, that's all. They didn't think it was dark enough, so they added a layer of velvet behind the curtains.

This made it so dark that people couldn't see their fingers in the whole train compartment.

Except for the bang and bang of the train running, there is no other sound. Sometimes when the road section is smooth, even the sound of the train is gone.

The quiet needle drop can be heard in the carriage
Sleeping in broad daylight and continuing to sleep at night, this two-day, one-night itinerary, just sleeping like this?

My head is swollen from sleep!
Really unable to bear the atmosphere in the carriage, Luo Xuan had no choice but to carry his satchel very depressed, while the train was making a short stop at an unknown station.

From the car at the end of the train, jump onto the platform, then walk all the way to No. 10 car, and get on the train again with the sleeper ticket in your hand.

Car No. 10 is next to No. 09, which is not far from the dining car.

If you wait until you are hungry and go to have a meal or something, it will be more convenient.

It's just that there are too many passengers in the No. 10 carriage. The weather is hot now, and the further south you go, the higher the temperature in the carriage.

According to Luo Xuan's estimation, there are at least 118 people crammed into the No. 10 compartment, which could originally accommodate 180 passengers.

The carriage was crowded with people, relying on a few small ceiling fans inside, shaking their heads and blowing non-stop.

Relying on this little breeze, the strong smell of sweat, feet, eating eggs, and eating pancakes in the compartment cannot be blown away.

Even from time to time, there will be bursts of pungent ammonia smell coming from the toilet
Endure all kinds of discomfort.

Luo Xuan squeezed to the middle of the carriage, only to find a place where the crowd was relatively sparse, and then leaned back against the edge of the chair and stood in the aisle.

Just stood still not long ago.

Luo Xuan only heard a burst of impassioned preaching from behind him:
"Our future is bright.

We shoulder the glorious mission of our neighbors in Asia, Africa and Latin America, those working people who are suffering.

Comrades, our burden is not light!

We live happily in an age of peace and a new era of prosperity. As a new generation of promising young people, we must always keep our mission in mind.

Guard against arrogance and impetuosity, learn with an open mind. We must establish a correct outlook on life and have lofty ideals and ambitions!

us"

"Comrade. Please lift your feet. I want to sweep the floor."

The guy was beaming with joy as he was speaking, and spit was flying everywhere.

Unexpectedly, the conductor took advantage of the stop of the train to add water and needed to stay for more than ten minutes, so he quickly came out with a broom and dustpan and began to clean the train compartment.

The young man, who was wearing a high-quality uniform and would waving his arms vigorously in the air from time to time, was suddenly interrupted by the conductor.

Almost missed his waist!

"Uh, Comrade conductor, it is very wrong for you to take the liberty to interrupt my speech like this."

When the young man regained his composure, he swallowed with difficulty to calm down his own emotions.

Then, slightly annoyed, he said to the conductor who was bent over and was busy cleaning up the garbage under the tables and chairs, "Comrade conductor, you could clean the other side first.

After I finish this passage, you can actually stand aside quietly.

Because the things I said, I believe it will also be very helpful to improve your cognitive level and ideological realm, right? "

"It's your head."

While the conductor was busy, he went back without raising his head, "You can be eloquent, no matter how gaudy you say, I said that after you eat orange eggs, can you stop throwing away these peeled garbage?"

The neck of the choking young man doubled at the conductor's words, "You, your comrade, why are you like this?"

"What do I look like?"

The conductor straightened up, "You dolls, you care about the world all the time and care about other people's lives."

The young man's neck twitched, "We have the world in our hearts, and our ideals are lofty. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Yes, I said you were wrong?"

The conductor turned around and was busy cleaning the carriage on the opposite side, "But can you pay attention to maintaining the hygiene of the carriage?
Every day, the bullshit is flying all over the sky, whatever you want. But you don't even bother to walk to the end of the aisle and throw it into the trash can. "

"Hey, young man, you can't even clean your eyes, and you don't even respect the closest people around you, but you care about those who can't stick to the wall every day. Interesting?"

The conductor said a few words.

There were a thousand young people who were dissatisfied and 1 young people who were red-faced and red-faced, and went straight away.
"This this."

In the end, the young man slapped the back of the chair fiercely, "This person's quality is too low, and his ideological realm is not good! It's unreasonable, really unreasonable"

"have what?"

Luo Xuan turned around slowly, staring at the blushing little rooster with a thick neck who looked like he had failed in a fight in the production team, "I said, comrade, when you vent your anger, you can pat the back of the chair. It's better than shooting people."

"But can you take into account my feelings?"

He was standing with his back against the back of the chair.

When the young man who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth just now slapped the back of the chair violently, Luo Xuan felt very uncomfortable.

That's why he opened his mouth and trained the other party a few words.

"how?!"

The young man was furious, and immediately exploded, "I'll ask you, is this seat mine?"

This guy raised his eyebrows coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Xuan, as if "I can't mess with the conductor, so I can't deal with you".

"Luo Xuan nodded, "This seat is yours. "

"Since the seat is mine, I patted what's wrong with my seat, and I'll ask you what's wrong!"

Luo Xuan shook his head, "It's nothing."

"puff--"

Seeing Luo Xuan subdued, the young man became even more excited!

I saw him slamming his fist on the seat and yelling aggressively, "I said you comrade, let's take the car as long as we have a good time, you have to make trouble for nothing. What's your business if I slap my seat? "

This guy originally wanted to say: None of your business?

But at least there are classmates who ride with him in the car, and there are even two good-looking female students among them.

That's why he changed his words temporarily and changed to "what's none of your business?".

"Hey, let me tell you, comrade, are you fucking sick?"

Before Luo Xuan could react, the action of the young man slamming on the back of the card seat angered the man sitting back to back with him.

The man suddenly stood up from his seat, and angrily shouted at the young man, "You ride in the car as long as you want, what the fuck are you doing hammering the chairs?"

The young man was very angry and had a good face.

There are people who are against me one after another. If it is in a corner where there is no one, it is estimated that this thin and weak guy will bear it.

But he was still sitting beside him. 4 men and 3 women, a total of 7 students who went to the countryside to jump in the queue together.

At this moment, the young man couldn't hold his breath anymore, "You peasant comrade, did you not rinse your mouth when you went out today or something? Please keep your mouth clean when you speak!"

The young man has a bad habit of talking. When he is talking to someone, he always likes to point his fingers at others.

How wide can a train deck be?

The two sat back to back, and now each stood in front of their own seats, staring at each other with a pair of bulging eyes.

now,

The young man's finger pointed like this, and he almost hit the opponent's face directly.

That man is naturally not a good-tempered generation.

Seeing the reckless Xiaoqing pointing his finger at his nose, the man subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to slap his finger away.

But never imagined!
At this moment, if there is no accident, the unexpected link should be created
The man stretched out his hand and slapped the young man's fingers fiercely, never thinking that when his palm touched the very protruding index finger of the young man.

The original horizontal shot suddenly turned into finger snapping.
"Crack-"

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts! Let go, let go quickly!"

let go?

With 5 fingers, the man who tightly held the young man's slender index finger was taken aback: I didn't intend to break your finger.

It's not like children fighting, grabbing hair and breaking fingers at every turn?
The man put his eyes close to his own palm, staring at a pair of highly myopic eyes in a daze.

The other party's index finger has clearly been broken into a reverse question mark "".
Hiss. When did I break off the other party's finger?

Just about to let go.

However, the man felt that there was an evil unknown force in his palm, which had firmly controlled all the movements of his hand.

In other words, under the hold of this force, the man's right hand clearly no longer listened to the command of his brain.

He obviously wanted to let go of his hand, but he couldn't control it.
Damn, is this still my hand?
Full of doubts, the man raised his left hand again, and grabbed the air a few times, everything was normal.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go!"

At this moment, the young man was sweating profusely from the pain, hissing and gasping, like a cauliflower snake spitting out a letter.

At the same time, the companions around the young man also stood up and prepared to dismantle the frame, but unexpectedly, the young man's fingers had already been deformed due to someone breaking them off.

In order to reduce the damage to his index finger, his body naturally bent down, his face was sideways, and he rested his head on the back of the chair.

It was only because his body had to bend downwards that he could relieve the huge pain from his index finger.

The man's right hand, inexplicably, is no longer under his control.

The man just wanted to explain to the other party quietly: I really didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't want to break his fingers.

This is in fact, the man's right hand is clearly holding the other's index finger and will not let go.

With the facts in full view, who would believe the man's explanation?
So the man planned to put his mouth close to the young man's ear and explain to him quietly.

At this moment, the young man's face was stuck to the back of the chair, that is, half of his face was facing up, and the other half of his face was pressed against the back of the chair.

As a result, the man's head stretched down to fit into the young man's ear.

just opened my mouth
It turned out to be a "click" sound!
This ferocious-looking man with a beard all over his face was so gentle and gentle, he kissed the young man.
It was quiet, and the carriage suddenly fell silent.

Too quiet.

Especially the two closest classmates who just stood up and were about to come forward to fight. What the man and the young man did just now happened right under their noses.

Every detail was clearly seen by them.

The people in the entire carriage were all stunned at this moment, with their mouths wide open, staring blankly at the strange scene in front of them:

A sturdy and burly man, under the watchful eyes of everyone, actually "popped" another quiet, thin and weak young man who looked like he had a bookish air? ?
Hot eyes, really hot eyes!

Stimulate! !
It's too exciting to ride a horse.
Chi Guoguo was kissed in public, and I believe that the young man's heart was broken at this time.

He wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.

The young man wanted to resist, but his fingers were still held tightly by that man.

I can't resist
(End of this chapter)