The man with glasses has good features. If it were not for the wretched face now, no one would have thought that this is a typical psychopath. Seeing Ye Feng's shocked face, the man with glasses quickly put the underwear in his hands. Go into the box, and quickly lock the box, shit, the one with the code, the box is good.
It’s just that his movements can’t be faster than Ye Feng’s eyes. He can clearly see half a box of panties with six colors. The styles are also varied, but these dozens of panties still have one thing in common. That is to say, there are very few fabrics. If you wear it on a woman, it is estimated that a man will drool, a typical sexy model!
Ye Feng was overwhelmed by thunder. He secretly swallowed his hobby of the man with glasses, but suddenly he laughed and put his suitcase on the ground. Ye Feng handed Liqun specially bought by Gen to the man with glasses. , And then said familiarly: "Brother, good stuff, if you want to share it with everyone, open it and let me appreciate it!"
The eyes of the man lit up, and he felt like finding a friend. He took the cigarette from Ye Feng and said weirdly: "You really want to see?"
"Damn, I finally found a soulmate, come here, open it!" Ye Feng "licked" his lips and said with a smile. . . . .
The man with glasses really opened the box, which really opened Ye Feng's eyes. He stretched out his orchid finger and picked up a few underwear and trousers. He looked at it and said with a smile: "Okay, you are a pervert. Why are all others passing through? You Wouldn't it be stolen?"
"Cut, this is not stealing, I am a collection, I said you may not believe it, I received these, do you believe it?" The glasses man smiled triumphantly.
Ye Feng sat down and said with a smile while swallowing clouds and fog, "Blow, who will sell you these stuff?"
"It's called being rich can make ghosts grind, brother, you don't know, I am a person, I have no other hobbies, I am particularly interested in this, so from junior high school to the present, I have been frugal. Most of the living expenses are bought this. Don’t believe me. Some women who dare to wear this thing in broad daylight are good things. As long as you buy them, 80% of them will sell them. Not only do you want to sell underwear. They sleep in just one sentence!" The glasses man said with emotion: "Hey, this world has really changed, and women are too coquettish!"
Sweat, Ye Feng wanted to sweat. He smashed his underwear on the face of the man with glasses, and smiled: "Brother, your hobby is indeed too scary, but you are right. These days, women It’s all too coquettish, put it away, it’s always a little awkward to look at, isn’t your kid wearing this style?"
The man with glasses was taken aback: "Oh, my brother is really a genius. If you say that, I really want to try it another day. I think it must be exciting!"
Ye Feng barely spit it out, feeling that this forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. In Bazhong, Ye Feng has never met such a ridiculous man, but when he arrived in Shanghai, it was really a big city. A lot, I just saw a pervert on the road, now I see it again. . . . . . .
The man with glasses packed up the box, then took out several comic strips of a certain island actress, nodded while reading, and gathered together, Ye Feng started to pack his own things, in fact, he came to National Chiao Tung University and brought two sets of clothes, and then Just some books, nothing else, but the National Chiao Tung University is really good, the student union people have already helped set up the beds, just like the army, the quilts are neatly folded, like dried tofu. . . .
In addition to not having to pay tuition, Ye Feng, the top student in the college entrance examination, does not seem to receive much special treatment. Of course, Ye Feng doesn’t care about this. He came to Jiaotong University purely for the sake of "sexuality." Leave empty, anyway, college is not better than high school, it is about the credit system, absentee time does not exceed a certain percentage, nothing, but there is a lot of time to pick up girls or do other things.
This is the charm of universities. Students’ autonomy and self-control must be strong. Otherwise, after four years of university, whether your ability is good, you will have to go backwards for several years. This is why some college students can only Take out the toilet, and some can get into a large company as an executive. . .
The two of them are both old smokers, and they talked about it together. For a while, there were a lot of cigarette butts on the ground. The two did not introduce themselves seriously, but asked each other where they came from. Ye Feng said that he was from Sichuan, and the man with glasses said he was a native of Shanghai and from Yangpu, but during the chat, Ye Feng also noticed that the condition of this man with glasses seems to be not bad. He wears Nike and smokes. It was Yuxi, seven yuan more than Ye Feng's seventeen yuan Liqun. . .
In Shanghai, you can clearly see from smoking cigarettes how well a person is doing. The rich and powerful smoke the Yellow Crane Tower 1916, the rich smoke soft China, the small rich smoke 24 yuan Yuxi, and ordinary people smoke eight yuan. For the Double Happiness, the poor draw 5 yuan for seven wolves, and the poorest draw 3 yuan for "Little China" (Daqianmen). The hierarchy is strict and there is absolutely nothing to say. In fact, this rule is almost consistent across the country.
There was another knock on the door. Ye Feng sat and didn’t move, nor did the man in the glasses. The door was not locked. The knocker outside knocked on the door five times. Seeing the people in the room just chatted and fart. Ignoring that he knocked on the door so loudly, he pushed the door open by himself, and then a Shandong man who was more than 1.9 feet tall and could be described as five big three thick walked in. . .
The reason why I know he is from Shandong is because the big man put the box in his hand and the snakeskin bag on his shoulders on the ground in the strange eyes of the two, and then he smiled with a little red face, and hurriedly moved away from his arms. He took out a pack of cigarettes worth no more than ten yuan and handed it over to the two of them, while asking them in a very authentic Shandong dialect: "I'm from Shandong. My name is Qin Shubao. You smoke!"
Ye Feng and the man in glasses were both caught by thunder. They didn’t think the cigarette was bad. They took it and smoked it directly. Ye Feng stood up, feeling that his altitude was still inferior to the Shandong man, so he sat down again and said with a smile: "Uncle Qin Qin Qiong?"
Qin Shubao's face turned redder. He took the cigarette from Ye Feng, lit it, and said in a panic, "I am Qin Shubao, not Qin Shubao. Qin is Qin Shihuang’s Qin. Books are calligraphy books, and treasures are treasures. The treasure, Qin-shu-bao!"
Seeing Qin Shubao's not ugly face kept flushing, and there was a hint of rush in his eyes, Ye Feng and the man in glasses couldn't help but want to laugh. They were really wonderful. . .
Qin Shubao put the box away, and from the snakeskin bag, he mashed out packs of Shandong jujube, walnuts, and other local specialties. They put them on the table and asked Ye Feng to try them. Although they don’t like sweets, Ye The wind tasted as a symbol of "sex", and the man with glasses on one side was not polite, stopped smoking, and tried his best to eat.
The three of them quickly became one, until the door was pushed open again, and the three of them stared at the outside with weird eyes.
There was a man standing at the door, with a black shirt, his hair was black, his eyebrows were black, his clothes, trousers and shoes were all black, making a face that wasn’t white before it looked like Unprovoked white is scary.
Ye Feng was most surprised. This man he knew was exactly the pervert of Santana that he met on the road just now.