Chapter 165: First encounter on the bus (1/2)
There were twenty or so people in the car, men, women and children of all kinds.
But right now, when he came up, let the abrupt appearance, the abrupt temperament attracted more than twenty eyes to stare at him.
In different cities in this Tibetan area, the people in the car seemed to be busy and busy, so when they looked at him one by one, they were all expressionless.
Young Master Huo Er fell silent suddenly, and his voice slipped: ”...”
Instinctively, he quickly retracted his gaze and saw that there was just an empty seat next to the window. He didn't care whether the air in the car was duller than outside, whether the seat was greasy or whether the leaning cover was dark.
He quickly walked over.
It turned out that this, this is a bus, it turns out that there are so many people that can sit in it.
Only at this time there was a person sitting beside the empty seat.
Next to the aisle, he was wearing a black coat with a blue shirt underneath and a smoky cashmere sweater. He leaned on the back of the car with his arms around his chest, lowered his head slightly, his eyes closed, and a silver rim was placed on the bridge of his nose. Gold wire glasses.
Huo Qimiao looked too closely, but suddenly felt that this figure was hidden in the shadow, and the gray light outside revealed his cold white skin.
”Sorry buddy, let me give you a little bit.”
As he said, he wiped past his knees in black pants.
The movement was a little big, hitting his tough knee, squeezing into a corner of the bus, and leaning against the man.
As soon as he sat down, his eyes suddenly met the brawny driver in front of him, and the voice of the other man was irresistibly threatening: ”Those who get in the car behind remember to buy tickets.”
It seems that he is still very dissatisfied with the car he just stopped.
As soon as he said this, Huo Qi was stunned, and his white and slender hand quickly touched his body, trying to take out his wallet.
Of course, he only found out that he had nothing except a mobile phone and two bank cards.
by.
He gritted his teeth slightly, only when the brawny driver glanced over again, he lowered his head, pretending to know nothing, as if he could escape for a while.
How can it work.