Kill the temper

Rong Jin submerged into the rushing crowd, the lingering fragrance in her nose and that peaceful voice disappeared into her world.

After boarding the high-speed train, Rong Jin quickly found his seat and sat down, lowered his peaked cap, and closed his eyes under the large gray lenses.

People came and went in the aisle, and the rustling conversation sounded one after another, and her heart gradually became restless. Suddenly, a clear voice sounded beside her, which was pleasant and familiar.

"Hello, could you please let me in?"

Rong Jin looked up, and seeing Shang Lin Yaoyue's smiling face, his heart skipped a beat.

Without answering, Rong Jin suppressed the impatience in his heart and stood up to make way for Lin Yaoyue.

"Thank you." Lin Yaoyue smiled sweetly at Rongjin, even through the lens, Rongjin could feel her bright smile.

Rong Jin still didn't respond, and sat back in the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, closing his eyes to rest.

Lin Yaoyue saw that Rong Jin was not interested in chatting with her, so she stopped disturbing Rong Jin, put away the things she was carrying, leaned against the back of the chair, turned her head slightly, and Rong Jin's quiet face came into her eyes.

The pure black peaked cap is pressed down very low, covering the eyebrows, and the sunglasses are not too small, covering most of the face, only the slightly pointed chin is completely exposed.

Lin Yaoyue never thought that she would reunite with the girl who helped her so soon.

Still sitting together, it's fate.

Rong Jin, who was resting silently at the side, suddenly raised his head, his tone was impatient and unfriendly, "little sister, don't look at me."

little sister?

Lin Yaoyue hid her smile, the girl's voice was as irritable and impatient as her character.

Through the lens, she seemed to be able to see a pair of furious eyes through the lens.

"Sorry." Lin Yaoyue turned her head, sat in a comfortable position, and looked at the open space outside the window.

Rong Jin stopped talking. She was already sensitive and couldn't rest in the noisy environment. There seemed to be a quarrel in front of her because of the seat, and there was a lot of commotion.

As time passed, the sounds of walking around, conversations, and things rubbing against each other not only did not become smaller, but became louder with the sound of the high-speed rail starting.

The blood on his body became depressed, Rong Jin picked up the backpack from the ground, unzipped the zipper suddenly, made a sizzling sound, and reached in with his right hand to flip through the contents of the bag.

Rong Jin found a small gray sack, pulled the rope from both sides, and took out the pure black silk eye mask and a pair of sleeping earplugs inside.

Lin Yaoyue heard the sound and saw that Rong Jin rudely took off the sunglasses that covered her face with one hand, revealing a delicate and indifferent face.

As if feeling Lin Yaoyue's gaze, Rong Jin turned his face sideways, and glanced at Lin Yaoyue with his deep black eyes, with a hint of warning.

Lin Yaoyue burst out laughing, not to ridicule, but to find it amusing.

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Yaoyue reproachfully, turned his head to avoid sight, squeezed the green earplugs in his hands, brushed away the long hair around his ears, and quickly inserted the small and comfortable earplugs into his ears.

She continued to put on the blindfold to hide her sharp eyes.

Leaning back in the chair, Rong Jin fell asleep with his hands folded across his chest, but his waist was straight and his body was not crooked.

Lin Yaoyue tilted her head to look at the ever-receding scenery outside the window, the blue sky and white clouds seemed very close and could be touched.

She just laughed rudely because the girls around her were younger than she thought.

The tone is like a twisted, irritable, uncertain old man, the voice is clear and lively, and the deliberately lowered voice has a feeling of pretending to be an adult. Without the cover of the lens, the slightly childish face reveals his age.

She looked younger than herself, Lin Yaoyue reckoned that the girl was in her early twenties.

The carriage was not quiet because of the start of the high-speed rail. On the contrary, there was always a man and a woman arguing in front of them.

"I told you that this is my seat, and it's clearly written on the ticket." The girl's voice was full of tears.

The man slyly replied: "Little sister, I've been sitting for so long, and you still want to drive me away? I'm sick and can't move, you go and sit in my seat."

The girl stomped her feet, blushing, "Your seat is so dirty, I won't sit! Get out of the way."

"If it's dirty, go to the conductor. What do you want me for? I'm not a cleaner." The man put his hands behind his head, and remained motionless.

Lin Yaoyue had already noticed the dispute between the two. When she came, the man was sitting there, and the girl was the last one to come up in the whole car. The conductor came to mediate, and then took the girl to the man's place. After a while, the girl couldn't bear it anymore. Came back and asked the man to leave.

The quarrel became louder and louder. The two conductors took turns doing ideological work with the man. The man just kept his cheeks and looked like you could do nothing to me, let alone the blacklist warning that the conductor said.

Through the earplugs, the man's domineering and shameless voice entered Rong Jin's ears like ants.

"I'm a hooligan, is it okay? Get me out of the car and arrest me." The snarky words completely angered the people in the car, especially a certain lion that needed a rest.

Rong Jin suddenly opened his eyes, pulled off the blindfold, stepped down from his seat with a cold and stern breath, strode to the source of the sound pollution, and looked down at the person in front of him.

The sudden intrusion of Rong Jin stunned the people in the car, and the meanings contained in different people's sights are different.

The man looked 30 years old, with thinning hair, and a black and blue striped T-shirt. He looked at Rong Jin with a dark and gloomy face with wide eyes.

He was startled for a moment, saw Rong Jin's young and good-looking facial features clearly, showed an obscene expression, and said wretchedly: "Beauty, do you want to sit with me?"

Without saying a word, Rong Jin grabbed the man's collar with his well-defined hands. His slender hands were in stark contrast to the man's stout body.The sneaker on his right foot took a step back, leaning his body to make room, the uncle who was sitting with the man was intimidated by Rong Jin's aura, and bent over in fright, lest he would hurt himself.

"Ah!" Before the rogue man could react, he was lifted like a little chicken, his legs rubbed against the ground, and there was a harsh sound between the leather shoes and the floor.

Rong Jin, who dragged the man to the aisle, let go of his hand. Before the man could stand still, he felt a violent impact on his buttocks. It was as if a rocket was behind him to help him accelerate. the pain.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect Rong Jin's slender body to have great strength, and he dragged the 1.7-meter-eight adult man to the ground effortlessly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Rong Jin didn't stop there, she stepped on the man's back, her eyes became more and more sinister, "I warn you, shut up."

"Miss Sister, don't be angry, don't be angry." The two conductors were glad at first that someone offered to help, but now they are afraid that things will get worse, what if they fight on the train?

Rong Jin glanced at the two of them coldly, looked at the right hand that stepped on the man's sneakers and touched the man's clothes with disgust, but did not take back the foot that stepped on the man.

"Big sister, please forgive me, forgive me, I won't dare again." The man who noticed the disparity in strength touched his bruised chin. He lacked exercise and had been lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone for a long time, and his back felt like it would fall apart when he fell.

"Thank you, Miss, you can go back and leave the rest to us." Seeing that Rong Jin was still angry, the conductor hurriedly comforted Rong Jin.

The college girl who was dominated by a man thanked Rong Jin again and again, "Thank you sister for your help."

Not only did Rong Jin not move his precious foot off the man's back, but he pressed it harder, and the air still remained on his body.

It wasn't until the police arrived that she indifferently withdrew her legs and returned to her seat.

His right hand was shaking in the air in disgust, Rong Jin frowned as if he had touched a deadly virus, and he was even more irritable when he heard the conversation between the marshal and the man in his ear.

"Give you."

Suddenly there was a white wet tissue in sight, Rong Jin turned his head to look at Lin Yaoyue with a smile, thanked him and took it.

Gently unfold the square paper towel, and there are blossoming little pink flowers in the lower right corner, so cute, she really is a little sister.

After simply wiping his right hand, Rong Jin put away the trash, and there was no shadow or voice of the gangster in his ears.

Rong Jin's principle of doing things is very simple. If you can do it, you will never use your mouth. Efficiency is the priority, and you don't need to spend money if you die.

"You are so kind, you helped the two people in just half an hour." Lin Yaoyue praised.

Rong Jin didn't want to accept the compliment, and said in an impatient tone, "I just feel noisy."

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help laughing, "Then you feel noisy when you help me?"

Rong Jin, who was exposed, turned his face away in displeasure, "Yes."

She rudely took out the earplugs from her pocket to take a rest, but unfortunately the earplugs were heartless and slipped from between her fingers to the ground.

Rong Jin bowed his head and looked at the green earplugs face to face.

Suppressing the blue veins that were about to jump violently, Rong Jin crossed his arms around his chest, and simply didn't even wear the blindfold, and closed his eyes to rest.

Every little sound around is amplified.

The sound of the air conditioner, the sound of drinking water, the sound of tearing the package, and the sound of sitting in a different position...

The restless Rong Jin was disturbed by these voices. Last night, unaccustomed to the hotel bed, she completely suffered from insomnia, which added a "heavy ink" to the already thick dark circles.

She opened her eyes coldly, her clear eyes were filled with anger, she took out her mobile phone, not going to sleep.

Seeing Rong Jin "wake up", Lin Yaoyue smiled helplessly, and then called back the phone call just now.

She lowered her voice, "Well, I saw it, and I like it very much...Okay, I'll eat dessert right now."

Lin Yaoyue picked up the pink handmade paper bag on the ground and found a box of ice cream. No wonder she felt the coolness inside along the way. It turned out that someone secretly hid a box of ice cream.

Rong Jin sneaked into Lin Yaoyue's hands from the corner of her eye. She was indeed the little sister, who ate ice cream on the high-speed rail.

Lin Yaoyue dug out a few more candies and toys, and the red and green candy wrappers made her feel comfortable.

"Here you are." Lin Yaoyue put a candy in her palm and handed it to Rong Jin.

Rong Jin didn't show her disgust on her face, she didn't like sweet things, and only if Ms. Qiu liked her would she buy them back.

"Thank you, I don't eat sugar."

"Okay." Lin Yaoyue was not embarrassed, put the candy back into the bag, and unexpectedly found a white bunny wind-up toy inside.

A bunny that jumps up when you turn the wind.

Lin Yaoyue took it out and played with it in his hand, the more Rong Jin looked at it, the more he got the impression of Lin Yaoyue's little sister, she was indeed young, and she still brought toys when she went out.

As if sensing Rong Jin's misunderstood gaze, Lin Yaoyue smiled and gave Rong Jin another woodcarving of a pig, "Do you like it?"

It was only then that Rong Jin noticed that the girl's eyes were light brown, with an unrestrained smile inside, attracting her like a whirlpool.

By mistake, Rong Jin took the wooden piggy and stared at the plump piggy's small eyes, feeling embarrassed that she didn't know what to do to restore the image of a mature woman.

The author has something to say: Rong Jin: I just don’t want to be treated as my younger sister.

The previous chapter added some details.