Ding Baoyi's mouth went dry as she spoke, and Yan Nian was forcefully dragged away by her. She couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, "Are you trying to do something with Xu Kuangjie? Jiang Beiyuan and I just met yesterday."
However, it was a bit unpleasant to see.
He seemed angry.
And she was also very depressed because he didn't know who to buy roses for.
Ding Baoyi continued to pull Yan Nian toward the ticket gate, "As the saying goes, one day is like three autumns. Look at the clothes he is wearing today. You bought them for him. It means that he is hinting at you. !”
"What are you implying to me??"
"I suggest you go with him!"
After Ding Baoyi finished speaking, the announcer's beautiful voice sounded from the radio station, "The G8866 train from Ningcheng to Licheng has started checking tickets..."
That's right!
This is the opportunity!
The large army began to check tickets, moving slowly from back to front like zombies. At this moment, Ding Baoyi suddenly let go of his hand and pushed Yan Nian into the crowd.
Today's train G8866 has the largest number of people.
The B2B3 window was even more crowded.
A crowd of people swarmed behind me and pushed forward regardless, for fear of missing the start.
Li Nian is in a completely passive position, being pushed forward by the people behind him, and does not need to move at all.
This scene reminded her of the zombie movies she had seen before. Although it was not that scary, it was almost the same. One of her shoes was squeezed out and she could not lower her head to pick it up.
She really hates Ding Baoyi, the one who kills with a thousand swords. What on earth is she doing? ?
At this moment, Jiang Beiyuan and Xu Kuangjie, who were standing at the front, were not bothered by the crowd. When they were about to check in, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly looked back.
Just one look.
Without saying a word, he dropped Xu Kuangjie and turned around to leave.
"Hello!"
Xu Kuangjie called him from behind, but he saw that Jiang Beiyuan was already alone, deep in the crowd.
This man is tall and has an unrivaled good-looking face. Just like the moment when a sword is just unsheathed, it is most clear and eye-catching, so even at the front, you can clearly see the direction of its movement.
"Please give way, please give way."
Jiang Beiyuan said as he walked back, running in the opposite direction of the large army.
Perhaps it was because he had a noble and clean temperament and was polite in his speech, so people on both sides gave way to him, and nothing unpleasant happened during the whole process.
Things are not going well with Yan Nian.
She was squeezed in the middle by two peasant workers carrying duffel bags, unable to move.
It was so dark ahead that she couldn't see anything clearly, and her whole body was buried.
I wanted to step back, but I didn't know whose foot I stepped on.
Looking back, I saw a tall and thick man with a dragon tattooed on his arm.
When the man saw Shui Lingling's words, he became interested. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Little sister, you stepped on my shoe."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's crowded."
“…”
Yan Nian turned around and said nothing more. She had already apologized anyway.
The man behind him pretended to be unsteady and about to fall, and suddenly held Yan Nian's round shoulders.
The plump hand hooked the corner of her suspender belt, smiling lewdly as he tried to pull it down.
"Ouch—"
The next second, a scream like a slaughtering pig pierced the sky!
Jiang Beiyuan clamped his hand on the pig's hand and pulled it back hard, wishing to break its joints directly.
His expression was cold, his brows were cold, and his other hand was firmly protecting Yan Nian's waist. Before another large force arrived from behind, he quickly took Yan Nian and took her away to one side.
(End of chapter)