Chapter 120

Originally, Gu Zhiyue was regarded as a lunatic when she barked on the bus, but now she threw that kind of thing from her hand, one can imagine how the crowd looked at her.

Gu Zhiyue once again looked at everyone with embarrassing ahahas, and quickly walked over to pick up the thing she had thrown away forcefully just now, and put it in her bag with lightning speed.

Do people generally doze off on the bus with such a thing openly?

It turns out that the main reason is not that ordinary people are really perverted!

"This girl is really shameless."

"abnormal!"

"I don't know whose child it is. Her parents have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to give birth to such a pheasant."

Gu Zhiyue held her bag tightly with both hands, raised her eyes and glanced unkindly at the whispering crowd.

Although it was a little strange for her to throw that kind of thing in her hand, it shouldn't be so ugly.

Besides, no one knows what the original owner was doing with that thing. Who can be sure that it wasn't a misunderstanding?

After Gu Zhiyue gave those people an unfriendly look, they stopped discussing loudly, but they still looked at her with perverted eyes.

Now that she was quiet, Gu Zhiyue didn't care anymore.

She closed her eyes and rested her mind while merging the memory of the original owner.

How come I happened to be on the bus, it was such a good night, everything was integrated after I woke up.

While Gu Zhiyue closed her eyes to allow herself to perceive the memory of the original owner, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Because the thing she threw out of her hand just now is really an incredible thing.

To put it plainly, it is the massage bang. When Gu Zhiyue picked it up again later, she found that it could still vibrate.

Although she has never used this thing, most people know it when they see it. They have seen pigs run before eating pork.

Why on earth did the original owner sleep on the bus with such a thing tightly in his hand?

Her hand was under the bag before, so no one noticed it, but Gu Zhiyue took it out when she confirmed it, and was so frightened that she threw it out.

That's why everyone started a debate about her.

Gu Zhiyue understands, for that kind of thing, those uncles and aunts on the bus might use it as a prop to increase the sex|interest of couples at night after closing the door, but who can't put on a restrained face when they come out?

This situation is still understandable.

After all, social public order and good customs are the principles of such conventions. Some things are fun to do at home, but abnormal to do outside. This is a matter of course.

Gu Zhiyue tilted her head slightly, and turned her face to the window. There were not many people on the bus, so everyone had a seat.

She doesn't have the memory of the original owner and doesn't know where she is going, so she can only make plans after the memory is fused.

So Gu Zhiyue sat on the bus for more than half an hour afterwards, because the city was relatively large and the road was far away, so she did not miss the place where the original owner wanted to get off.

After arriving at the destination, Gu Zhiyue got off the bus, walked to the commercial street and couldn't help turning her head to look at the reflective glass outside a store, from which she could see her current appearance.

She looked exactly like a turkey now, just as she remembered.

Gu Zhiyue reached out and scratched her hair, took off the messy things on it, and scratched to try to make it smoother. When she took it off, she saw that her hands were full of gold powder, shining.

She is also dressed in fiery red, with colorful ribbons and decorations on her body.

Is the original owner bound to turn himself into a walking sundry shelf?

 Thank you dear [Jiulai] little fairy for your reward, okay (* ̄з ̄)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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