Chapter 53: I don't know how to advance or retreat
The one who kicked Yu Ziqing under the table was the white-haired young man who had ruined his good deed just now.
When he saw Yu Ziqing still burying his head in reading a magazine, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face. He was wearing sharp leather shoes. This kick was purely to make Yu Zi count his sufferings and make him retreat.
Just when the white-haired young man was thinking about how angry Yu Ziqing was after being kicked, he suddenly felt that there was nothing in front of him, and the target's calf seemed to accidentally touch the side of his calf, and a huge force came from
A sound came from the side, changing the direction of his attack. With a soft snap, the white-haired young man's foot kicked his companion's calf.
"Ah!" The young man wearing the earrings screamed in pain, and glared at the white-haired young man angrily. Just as he was about to curse, the white-haired young man had already winked at him, which prevented him from having an attack on the spot.
The white-haired young man refused to give up and repeated his old trick, but in the end he kicked the young man wearing earrings in the calf.
"Wang Jian, you are fucking sick, why are you kicking me!" This time the young man wearing earrings finally scolded.
The young man known as Wang Jian hurriedly hugged the young man wearing the earrings and said with a smile: "Mistake, mistake." But he turned his mouth towards Yu Ziqing.
The young man wearing earrings understood immediately and muttered in a low voice, "It's really useless, look at me!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Ziqing's lips. Just as the young man wearing earrings moved his feet, he moved out again.
As a result, the young man wearing earrings also kicked Wang Jian in the foot, causing Wang Jian to frown in pain.
The two of them looked at each other in surprise, and then stared at Yu Ziqing with fierce eyes, but Yu Ziqing acted as if nothing had happened, still immersed in reading his magazine, without looking at either of them.
He didn't even look at the pretty girl next to him.
The girl next to him saw the ferocious gazes of the two young men, and showed a hint of panic in their slender and charming eyes, but they did not dare to say anything, but secretly kicked Yu Ziqing with their feet, hinting that he should be more careful.
Yu Ziqing finally raised his head, showed his neat white teeth to the sexy girl who knew how to dress well, smiled faintly, and gave her a meaningful look, telling her not to worry.
Seeing the girl and Yu Zi flirting back and forth, the two young men's gazes became even more fierce. However, as this car was relatively high-end, the two of them did not dare to make trouble blatantly, and secretly they did not have the guts to make any more moves, so they could only warn them with their eyes.
Second, there is nothing he can do with Yu Ziqing.
Seeing that Yu Ziqing seemed to have known about it for a long time, the girl couldn't help but have a nice blush on her face, then she took out a magazine "Popular Cinema" from her bag and started reading.
The car drove smoothly out of the train station and sped towards Beijing.
The two young men each picked up the newspaper and started reading, but from time to time their eyes were fascinated at the girl opposite's tall breasts wrapped under a short-sleeved long T-shirt, as well as her beautiful face.
The girl felt the two men's lustful gazes, but she had no choice but to act as if she didn't know. She leaned back on the seat and covered her face with the magazine in her hands, keeping her eyes out of sight.
Time passed quickly while the train was moving. Although the girl's breasts were very beautiful and made the two young people feel itchy to look at them, they were tightly wrapped in a long T. After looking at them for a long time, they felt a little tired and wanted to go further.
"There are still more than ten hours until we get to Beijing. It's quite boring. The four of us might as well play cards to pass the time." The young man known as Wang Jian said to Yu Ziqing and the girl opposite him, and to the young man wearing earrings.
The man winked.
"Good idea, play cards, play cards!" the young man wearing earrings said while taking out playing cards from his bag.
The girl had no choice but to put down the magazine and reveal her stunning face. Although she hated these two young men in her heart, she did not dare to offend them.
Just when the girl was in a dilemma, Yu Ziqing's cold voice sounded in her ears.
"No fight, just play by yourself!"
When the two young men heard this, their eyes immediately became fierce. They stared at Yu Ziqing and said in a threatening tone: "Friends, aren't you so disrespectful?"
Yu Ziqing slowly raised his head, glanced at the two of them like a cold knife, then continued to lower his head and said lightly: "No."
The two wanted to accuse Yu Ziqing of scolding him, but for some reason, when they thought of Yu Ziqing's cold eyes as cold as a knife, they were so stunned that they couldn't curse.
When the girl saw Yu Ziqing's refusal, the two young men didn't dare to do anything. They became a little bolder and said, "Sorry, I'm a little tired. I want to take a rest. You can play by yourself."
The two young men saw that they were almost unsuccessful in trying to trick the beautiful woman, so they threw the cards on the table and said, "It's really boring."
The girl took a nap with her eyes slightly closed, Yu Ziqing continued to read his magazine, and the two young men looked left and right looking bored.
After about an hour or so, the girl was probably really tired and fell asleep. Her legs, which had been tightly together vigilantly, opened slightly.
The two bored young men looked at each other with evil smiles. Wang Jian deliberately accidentally touched the playing cards he had just thrown on the table with his elbows. The playing cards fell to the ground and he hurriedly bent over.
Pretending to pick it up.
Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, kicked his foot lightly, kicked the playing cards to the aisle, pointed to the aisle, and said calmly: "There are the playing cards."
Then continue to read the book.
The girl woke up when she heard the sound, and saw Wang Jian bending over to get under the table. Then she looked at her slightly spread legs, and hurriedly put her legs together and rolled up her skirt to cover it tightly.
, and then glanced at Yu Ziqing gratefully.
Wang Jian glared at Yu Ziqing fiercely, and had no choice but to stand up and walk to the aisle to pick up the playing cards.
The car continued to speed towards Beijing, and the thick night finally completely enveloped the entire land. Except for the occasional flash of street lights, the outside of the car was pitch black.
Most of the people in the carriage fell asleep, and the girl who was so sleepy couldn't help but fell asleep. Moreover, this time she tilted her head and leaned on Yu Ziqing's shoulder like a little bird clinging to a human.
The two young men were obviously night owls, and their eyes were getting brighter at this time.
The faint fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, and the soft hair gently brushed his skin, which made Yu Ziqing's heart flutter, but he still touched the girl lightly.
The girl woke up with a start, with a nice blush on her face.
But after a while, he fell asleep again, leaning his head on Yu Ziqing's shoulder. Yu Ziqing looked at this sweetly sleeping little face, and finally shook his head and let her go.
Seeing the girl leaning on Yu Ziqing's shoulder like a little bird, as long as Yu Ziqing is willing to lower his head slightly, he can see part of the perfect breasts wrapped under the long T through the gap in the neckline, and also exposed in the short skirt.
The two young men were jealous of the beautiful snow-white legs that were strong and round on the outside.
"Boy, stop meddling in other people's business, or you will look good when we get to the station!" Wang Jian lowered his voice and warned Yu Ziqing, while the young man wearing earrings took out his mobile phone, shook it at Wang Jian, and smiled evilly.
Then stuff it under the table.
Yu Ziqing finally got a little angry. He already didn't want to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, these two young men would not stop. Not only did they threaten him, but they also started taking secret photos.
Yu Ziqing put down the magazine and slowly opened his shoulder bag.
Wang Jian and the other two were secretly proud when they saw that Yu Ziqing didn't say a word, thinking that Yu Ziqing was afraid of them.
Just when they thought they could do whatever they wanted this time, Yu Ziqing took out a box from his bag and opened it. There were long silver needles in the box.