Song Ye is big-hearted and doesn't have the same knowledge as the villain, but the villain suffers from persecution paranoia. The more he ignores it, the more colorful his imagination becomes. Hearing the sound of the bottom bunk eating, his stomach grumbles, two With each other, the nerves are about to explode.

In the end, the man in the suit couldn't help but took something out of his bag, "Cough, the smell of this train is too strong, not to mention it stinks. I also ate too much this night, it's weird. , drink some high-end goods to quench your thirst."

There are two people in the upper bunk. As soon as the man in the suit speaks, the man in glasses knows that he has to talk to himself. As soon as he sees the bottle in the other's hand, he immediately screams, "Isn't this brought back by your foreign friend? I heard that it is rare. Why are you willing to take it out and use it?"

"Hehe, of course I bought something for use. It's a good thing. Not only can I drink it as a drink, it's cool in the mouth, but it can also cure mouth sores and toothaches." The man in the suit was proud and raised his tone deliberately.

The woman in the lower bunk moved for a while and subconsciously wanted to look up, but she quickly stopped and immersed herself in eating again.

Song Ye's reaction was even more ignoring to the end.

The man in the suit's snarling tactics failed. He puffed out his cheeks as if he was competing. He brushed the floor and jumped out of bed. He shook the bottle and asked Song Ye, "Provincial champion, how is it? I heard that you got a perfect score in your English test, just in time. There is a chance for you to learn and see if you know English abroad."

In this era, foreigners walking on the street are called pandas, and these foreign goods are even more rare. Anyone who has a beautiful foreign language at home can boast about it for the first half of the month.

For Song Ye, who has been flying all over the world more than ten years later, this kind of thing is of course not worth mentioning, but just after eating the shrimp to get a tissue, she raised her eyes and glanced over, and caught a glimpse of the blue bottle. After speaking in English, he said lightly: "This is mouthwash, you can't drink it."

"What?" The man in the suit, who was still smug about the bottle, was stunned for a moment, and his face became a little ugly when he reacted. He curled his lips and said, "Che, what do you know, this is a drink, and there is mint in it, which is cool. I don't understand, pretend I understand, Have you seen this thing, and you still have mouthwash, why don't you say tap water?"

One second before, he was still learning to sell it and said it was a drink, and the next second Song Ye said that he couldn't drink it, making it clear that it was a mess. Moreover, the English on the bottle is still in old print, and the characters are small, so it is impossible to read at all.

"Hey, you came here first to ask people's children, but I don't know what to say. Are you so vicious?" The woman couldn't stand it any longer, she stretched out her hand and pushed the man in the suit out, " You drink your drink, I eat ours, let's stop talking." She admitted that she was a talkative and nagging, but she didn't expect this man to have more things than her.

The man in the suit never thought that a literate teacher who was a literate teacher was despised by a country woman. He got angry and wanted to come forward to make a theory. Later, he was stopped by the man in glasses. The bottle gestured towards Song Ye, "Look, this is a drink, it's for drinking." With that, the man in the suit gulped down the whole bottle.

After drinking, I burped, resisted the pungent smell, and said, "Refreshing."

Song Ye was really speechless. She knew the purpose of that kind of thing at a glance at the name, and she had to study the manual carefully.

However, when someone was courting death, she couldn't stop her. After eating, she sat at the window and looked at the scenery.

The wind blows in at night, and it is very cool. Most of the areas that the train passes through have not yet been developed. The barren mountains and fields appear quiet and peaceful under the night. This kind of natural atmosphere is not found in postmodern reinforced concrete.

Half an hour later, the guy on the upper bunk staggered, clutching his stomach and started running to the toilet.

Song Ye didn't pay much attention to it, she retracted into the bed and lay down to sleep.

About an hour later, there were very few people walking in the aisle. At this time, a strange sound caught Song Ye's attention.

Her ears are excellent, and she guessed it was the movement of the soft sleeper in front of her, so she didn't bother to stand up to check it, so she directly pressed her hand on the wall and used her powers to see through it.

I saw that outside the first soft sleeper box after the three hard sleepers, there was a figure sneaking around his waist, holding a wire in his hand and fiddling with the door lock. The door locks on the train are all internal bolt structures, so the iron wire is bent and stretched in, cleverly wrapping the iron bolt and moving it back, the other party's movements are very fast, and the door lock is fixed in two or three seconds.

As soon as the door opened, he saw that the people inside were all asleep, and he made a strange sound again, and then saw another figure rushing out from behind the curtain of the window, slipped into the house, and the man who unlocked the door opened the door. As soon as there was a pass, if nothing happened, I found a window nearby and stood watching the wind.

Stealing things on the train, but also a gang-gang crime, the means are very skilled and beautiful.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows and saw the face of the man who unlocked the lock through the occasional light from the window, which was a sloppy man.

Just when Song Ye felt that their skills were outstanding, the sound of Deng Deng Deng's footsteps rang out in the aisle, and the sloppy man looking at the wind was startled, and hurriedly strode forward, facing the oncoming person. The shadows collided.

"Ouch." The shadow was knocked to the ground and let out a cry.

The door behind the sloppy man suddenly opened, and another figure slipped out quickly.

The door closed again, so fast that people couldn't notice the difference, but the sloppy man didn't expect that he would be in big trouble when he bumped into it.

Originally, the sloppy man wanted to stretch out his hand to pick up the buddy on the ground, and he even prepared the lines of apology in his mouth, "Brother, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry."

As a result, the hand stretched into the air, and the sound of vomiting was heard directly.

That's right, the person who was knocked to the ground vomited, and the vomiting was so severe that it was heartbreaking, and even the passengers on the front, back, left, and right came out to watch.

"What's going on, what's going on?" In the end, the conductor on duty also came over, looked away from the crowd, and immediately helped the man up on the ground, "Sir! Sir! Are you alright, can you? Can't walk, what can I do for you?"

"Cough, vomit..." The man on the ground finally spit out his bile, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at the sloppy man standing in front of him, unable to speak for a while.

"You? What does this matter have to do with you? Why did this gentleman vomit here? Please clarify."

The sloppy man hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, wanting to say that he didn't do anything, but unfortunately, before he could say anything, the man on the ground already said, "It's him who hurt me."

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