Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 113 It's You Again!
Seeing Shen Ting looking at him, the man wearing glasses felt a little uncomfortable on his face, clenched his hands nervously, but retorted softly: "It's not me, you see, I'm so honest, I can't do that kind of nasty thing." Yes."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man in the cap.

Although the man with glasses was right, he looked so timid and honest, it was impossible to do that kind of thing, but Shen Ting always felt that something was weird.

Seeing that she doesn't look like a stupid person, she didn't expect to be so careless, a trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the man in the peaked cap, he caught the man's hand by surprise, and spread it out in front of Shen Ting.

"He has the color of the jeans on your leg on his hand. The color is very obvious. If your eyes are fine, you should be able to see clearly."

With his vicious mouth, Shen Ting twitched the corners of his mouth, not caring about his sloppiness for now, but fixed his eyes on the man's hand. Although it was not very obvious, there was indeed a layer of light blue on the man's hand.

The jeans on Shen Ting's lap were bought by Fang Qin from a small town for 30 yuan a pair. The price is there, and the quality is of course not much better. Before leaving the village, Fang Qin had washed it once with water and didn't rub it twice. , the whole basin of water was stained blue.

Such color-fading jeans can be dyed just by touching them with hands a few times. Shen Ting moved her eyes upwards and saw the dodging eyes of the man with glasses. She still understood that it was he who was molesting her just now.

Unexpectedly, the more honest a person is, the more wretched he is, he is really a hypocrite with duplicity.

"May I ask what you want to explain? Seizures or epilepsy?" Shen Tingpi looked at the man with glasses with a half-hearted smile, until he couldn't look directly at her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I, I, I, I see you are beautiful, so I can't help it..." Stumbling, the man with glasses lowered his head and clasped his fingers nervously, his voice slowly weakened.

Shen Ting was laughed angrily by him, "If you look good together, you will be touched?"

"No, I, I, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry and it's over?" Shen Ting snorted coldly: "Are we public or private?"

Being public meant calling the police, the man flinched and glanced at Shen Ting, "Why is it private?"

At that time it was asking for money, Shen Ting stretched out five fingers, "500 yuan, or we will meet you at the police station, you choose one."

Before the man in glasses could react, the man in the cap sneered.

Shen Ting glanced at him, and sneered back, "Is it funny? It's just a mental damage fee. Some people have dirty hands, and some people have dirty spirits."

Don't blame her for being poisonous, just blame him for making her upset first.

The cap was raised, and the man in the peaked cap showed his chin and nostrils. He glanced at Shen Ting from under the cap. Before Shen Ting could see what he looked like, he had already lowered his head.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." The Qinglie boy who didn't match the clothes came from under the hat. Shen Ting took a deep breath and decided not to argue with him anymore, but to get the money first.

Probably because he was afraid of being watched by the crowd in the car, the man with glasses took out his wallet, flipped through it again and again, and found out even one piece of change, only 358 yuan.

Seeing his pitiful look, Shen Ting took away the three hundred and five dollars, and kept the eight dollars in his hands.

The man with glasses put away his deflated wallet, said thank you to Shen Ting, covered his face and got off his seat, hiding in the crowd of people in the car who didn't know when.

As soon as the man with glasses got off, a girl climbed up.

Being interrupted like this, Shen Ting lost all sleepiness. Based on her feeling, she should have slept for a long time, but the car was still walking on the road, rickety, and looked like it could turn off the fire at any time.

Hey, I really miss the fan at home. It is also very beautiful to blow on the air conditioner in the store. Li Xia and the others should be very happy now, unlike them, who do steaming in the car in summer.

Shen Ting was thinking about what was going on, when she suddenly heard a commotion from the crowd standing below. Hearing the movement, it seemed that the baby in the belly of a pregnant woman was kicking her, and she couldn't bear it.

Shen Ting stretched her neck and looked down. The pregnant woman was still standing. A man standing next to her might be her husband. The pregnant woman frowned in pain.

On a hot day, no one is willing to give up their seats and squeeze into the smelly crowd.

Shen Ting looked at the positions of Fang Qin and Fang Kelu. Their positions were a pair of elderly people, and their positions had been given up to others.

Saying hello to the girl sitting next to her, and asking her to help find a place, Shen Ting walked down, pushed aside the crowd, helped the pregnant woman who was in pain and sweating, and asked her to go to the upper seat.

The pregnant woman was probably in so much pain that she couldn't help it. With the help of Shen Ting and her husband, she climbed up the steps and sat in Shen Ting's seat.

Seeing this situation, the girl picked up the big package on her lap, and was about to get up to give up her seat when the man in the peaked cap pulled a corner of her and said in a low voice, "I'm going down, come and sit by my side."

He is not particularly annoying, Shen Ting watched the girl move to his seat, and the pregnant husband sat in the girl's seat.

The two couples thanked the three of them repeatedly, Shen Ting smiled and waved at them, and went down to the bottom of the carriage with the luggage.

The people below were crowded, and Shen Ting's 1.6 meters three was almost submerged in it. She dragged her suitcase and walked forward with difficulty, finally squeezed to the window seat, and let out a long breath.

God, the air below is so intoxicating. Breathing the fresh air by the window, Shen Ting felt like she was alive after a catastrophe.

The car swayed slowly, and the green scenery outside the window became the only eye-catching existence during the long journey. Shen Ting put the suitcase in front of her body, and lay on the window, letting the wind outside the window blow on her face.

Although it wasn't very cool, at least the air was much fresher, Shen Ting thought bitterly.

The crowd was crowded, and occasionally arms and legs would touch her body. Shen Ting calmed down and endured, silently hoping that the car would arrive at the station soon.

In such anticipation, she suddenly discovered that her ass was always being hit, and it was rhythmic.

With a cold face, Shen Ting thought of a possibility. Just as she was about to turn around, she was suddenly pushed towards the window by a strong force. The next second, she was wrapped in an embrace. Shen Ting was shocked, and just about to Shouting, a familiar voice rang in my ear: "It's me, don't shout."

Shen Ting was taken aback for a moment, then furious, gnashing his teeth: "It's you again, you are so nasty!"

There was another sneer, and the man in the peaked cap leaned on the railing, moved a little away from her to make room, and laughed, "I'm very strange, why do you think it's me every time?"

"It wasn't you just now?" Shen Ting turned her head and asked, "Then what are you doing on top of me?"

"You think I'm willing to hold you down?" The man in the cap looked back and whispered in Shen Ting's ear, "Look at your five o'clock direction."

Shen Ting looked over according to her words, and saw a burly man with tattoos on his arm licking his lips obscenely at her, she frowned, turned her head away without saying anything.

The man in the peaked cap stood behind her, looking out the window, and said in a low voice, "You can't scare him casually, just stay here."

Although he knew that he meant well, but what he said really made people feel uncomfortable. Shen Ting leaned back, twisted his body, and turned around.

"According to what you said, I should be on guard against you. After all, you rely on me..." The last word stopped in her throat, and Shen Ting looked at the boy's face under the hat, and was stunned for a moment.

She thought that the words describing beautiful men in the novel were too exaggerated and unreal, but now, those words popped out of her mind one by one.

(End of this chapter)