The bus continued to drive quietly in the dark.
Zhu Shuangshuang waved her hands indiscriminately,
struggled desperately, and screamed louder and shriller than before. “I don’t
want to! I won’t go! Let me go!”
She was afraid of ghosts, which was made worse by her rich imagination. She
had already imagined what kind of horrible face the driver had.
Just seeing the strangely shaped dead men on the bus
that looked like a hearse, she had already lost her sanity. So asking her to go
near the weird driver was like sacrificing her to the evil spirit.
However, a slender girl like her was no match for a
muscular man. Seeing her struggling, the muscular man moved his hands from her
collar to her hair, dragged her from the seat to the aisle by pulling her hair.
“Believe it or not, I’ll kill you!” the muscular man
tugged at her hair and said, his eyes were not only vicious, but when they
swept down her neck, there was even manic desire in them.
Zhu Shuangshuang looked at him almost in despair,
and the eyes filled with mist again.
The driver was still sitting there quietly, the
little dolls hanging around her swayed more violently, and the emotions of the
people in the bus became even more out of control.
They watched one by one, and no one stepped forward
to stop him.
At the same time as he spoke, the boy in front of
him put his hands on the back of the chair and jumped forward deftly.
His movements were quick, and the little Taoist
glanced at him briefly. In that brief glance, he saw the other’s hand resting
on the back of the chair. The veins were clearly seen because of his white
skin.
He didn’t know when the other moved, but it was too
fast that he had almost missed it.
Ning Su landed in front of Zhu Shuangshuang and the
muscular man. The nerves of the people in the bus were tense, and so they
didn’t notice his light jump, even though he landed quite far from his original
position. They only thought that Ning Su was there to stop the driver.
Realizing this, the muscular man also let go of Zhu
Shuangshuang.
Zhu Shuangshuang, who was lying on the ground,
raised her head, and saw Ning Su’s back standing in front of her, her eyes full
of tears.
Because of sitting for a long time, his cotton white
shirt was pleated twice on his thin waist, and underneath it was a pair of
ordinary washed blue jeans, which gave him a youthful look.
The exposed ankles were also much thinner and whiter
than ordinary adult men. He looked smaller than the high school student on the
bus wearing a school uniform, and even smaller than her.
He walked forward without hesitation.
Zhu Shuangshuang let go of the chair legs she was holding
on to. She gritted her teeth and stood up, following him.
Ning Su looked back at her, and Zhu Shuangshuang
said in a hoarse voice, “I’ll go with you.”
Ning Su refused. “Go back and get away from me.
You’re too noisy.”
The rejected Zhu Shuangshuang finally couldn’t stop the tears that had been
condensed in her eyes until now. But she didn’t sob and did not let anyone hear
her cry.
Under Ning Su’s unemotional gaze, she wiped her
tears indiscriminately and retreated to her seat in the fourth row. Seeing that
Ning Su was still looking at her, she only stopped for a second, and
immediately continued to retreat to the farthest seat. The one in the seventh
row behind the Taoist priest.
While she was shedding tears and touching the dust
on her fair face and neck, she stared closely at Ning Su in front of her.
The whole bus was staring at him.
oh wow io want the muscle guy to die first, he is trash
ReplyDeleteFor treating women as a tool, I too vote that he die first. I also want him to experience a gruesome death. Hmp! ಠ益à²
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DeleteAlso the actor too.