With the rhythmic sound of the train running, Leng Xiaotian stood in the aisle of the train car and fell asleep.
It was the peak time for college students to return to school. The express train bound for the capital was overcrowded, with five or six people crammed into each seat. The aisles were crowded with people, and you clung to my back and I hugged them.
There is no distance between you at all. In some extremely crowded places, people standing are almost lifted up, with only the toes of their feet touching the ground. They have to hold their heads high to breathe smoothly.
Because there were too many people and it was a hot day, even though there was air conditioning, the entire carriage was filled with a pungent smell of sweat, foot odor, and urine wafting from the toilet that couldn't close the door.
The smell in the nose makes people feel nauseous.
Leng Xiaotian is 1.85 meters tall and has practiced "Wuji Xiaoyao Gong", so he stood at attention on the edge of a seat and could barely stand on his feet.
After getting on the train from Wushui Railway Station, he took out a book from his backpack regardless of the impact of the crowd, stood upright, and started reading it with interest.
There were only three people sitting on the seats next to him. Sitting next to the aisle was a beautiful young girl. She was also holding a copy of "Intimate" magazine and reading it. After reading for a while, she felt her eyes were a little tired, so she rubbed them.
He rubbed his eyes, glanced casually to the side, and saw Leng Xiaotian.
I saw him spreading his legs slightly and standing there upright. People around him were swaying left and right with the flow of people, but he was as steady as a mountain, holding a book and reading mesmerically.
The young girl pursed her lips and smiled. She probably thought it was extraordinary that this handsome boy could actually read the book under such circumstances, so she looked at him carefully and saw that he had delicate features and a handsome face.
Although he was wearing an outdated shirt often worn by farmers in mountain villages, he still couldn't conceal the sunny and healthy youthful atmosphere emanating from his body.
The young girl stared at Lengxiaotian for a few times, and suddenly she felt as if she had seen him before somewhere. When she thought about it carefully, she couldn't help but laugh: It turns out that this big boy looks very much like Taiwanese actor Lin Zhixin, no wonder he looks so familiar.
Thinking of this, the girl's face suddenly blushed for no reason, and she quickly turned her gaze to the window on the other side.
Lengxiaotian didn't notice the girl looking at him at all. After reading for a while, he felt sleepy and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.
At first he could barely hold on, but in the end he couldn't resist the growing tiredness. He just stood there and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, the book in his hand suddenly fell when he fell asleep, and there was a "pop" sound just right.
Hit the young girl on the shoulder.
The young girl was startled, screamed "Ah" and jumped up from her chair.
Lengxiaotian was awakened by the scream. When he opened his eyes, he was startled. He hurriedly leaned over to pick up the book and said to the girl, "I'm sorry."
The girl glared at him angrily. Seeing his apologetic face, she suddenly burst into laughter and said, "What's wrong with you? Others can't stand firm, but you still have time to read a book. Look at it."
You can actually sleep through it. I'm really impressed by you."
After saying this, he seemed to think this was something very interesting and funny, covering his mouth and laughing non-stop.
Lengxiaotian was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he had to keep apologizing.
The girl sat back on her seat, moved her body inside, patted the space as big as a palm on the seat, and said to Sneer: "Bookworm, come here, sister will make some room for you to sit, so that you can read a book."
You won’t disturb others when you sleep.”
Leng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hand and said, "Thank you. I'm standing still."
Indeed, since practicing the "Wuji Xiaoyao Gong", he can stand for more than ten hours without taking a break. Moreover, as long as he feels tired, he can fall asleep anytime and anywhere, and he can still sleep soundly while standing, and he will not fall.
It was as if there was an elf in his subconscious supporting him.
When the girl saw that he didn't sit down, she straightened her face and said, "Sit down if you want. If you don't sit down, I'm worried that you'll hit me with a book again!"
Leng Xiaotian felt happy in his heart: This girl was quite charming when she was having a little temper. So he stopped being polite and carefully put the tip of his buttocks on the seat, supported his legs with both hands, and sat down reluctantly.
But sitting like this is not as comfortable as standing.
The girl saw that he was sitting very awkwardly and with great difficulty, and knowing that he was afraid of squeezing her, she moved a little further inside.
A dark and lean young man sitting in the middle turned to glare at her and shouted: "Why are you squeezing? If you want to be a good person, why don't you just give up your seat to that kid?"
The girl blushed and said angrily: "Why are you so unreasonable? We are all people who are away from home. It is convenient for us to deal with others. Why shouldn't everyone squeeze in and give way? Look at which lane in this carriage
Aren’t there four or five people sitting on the seats?”
Lengxiaotian didn't want this kind-hearted girl to quarrel with anyone, so he stood up and said, "Miss, thank you. I really don't need to sit. It only takes about twenty hours from here to K City. It doesn't matter if I just stand."
The lean man looked at him contemptuously. Seeing that he was dressed like a countryman, he curled his lips and said, "The toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't even look in the mirror!"
Lengxiaotian didn't want to cause trouble on the train, so he pretended not to hear what the man said and stood up on his own initiative.
Seeing that he was submissive and didn't react at all to the man's insults, the young girl felt a little disappointed, so she stopped forcing her and sat there pouting as she looked at the houses and cars passing by outside the car window.
The trees were sulking.
Around five o'clock in the afternoon, because several groups of people got off at the first few major stations, the carriage became a little loose.
At this time, two young men with short cut hair and green dragons tattooed on their arms came over with a middle-aged man carrying a bag. They stretched out their hands to push Sneer away, and said to the thin dark man sitting next to the girl: "This
The boss has bought a seat, so you come over a little to the side and let the boss sit in the middle."
The thin black man quickly stood up and made a gesture of invitation. The middle-aged man carrying the bag squeezed in and sat where the thin black man was sitting.
The thin, dark man waited for him to sit firmly, then sat down as well, pushing the young girl to this side of the aisle, almost squeezing her out of the seat.
The young girl's face turned red, she turned around and shouted angrily: "What do you mean? I can't even sit here."
The thin, dark man said in a sinister tone: "Miss, didn't you just say that you need to be more convenient when going out? This boss doesn't have a seat, so he sat with us and didn't kick you out of your seat. Why are you yelling?"
The two stern men also glanced fiercely at the young girl, as if they were about to take action if they disagreed.
The young girl still wanted to argue a few words, but when she saw the fierce looks of the two young men, she was afraid that she would suffer the consequences if they continued to argue, so she had to suppress the anger in her heart and say nothing.
Leng Xiaotian originally wanted to say a few words for the girl, but he held back after a second thought.
He had long discovered that these people selling seats were a group, with about six or seven people.
They crawled around in various carriages, and when they saw empty seats, they rushed to sit down. Then the gang members asked those standing one by one if they wanted to buy seats. Each seat was sold for 30 yuan. If there were really no empty seats to grab,
They used squeezing or threatening methods to forcibly grab the seats of some people who seemed to be honest and easy to bully, and then resold them.
Because the train was so crowded, it was difficult for police officers and conductors to get to the carriage, so the group became even more unscrupulous.
At about seven o'clock, the young girl probably needed to go to the toilet, so she got up and squeezed through the gap between the people and towards the joint of the carriage. At this time, one of the two stern-headed men who had been standing on the edge of the sneer sat down.
On the girl's seat.
About ten minutes later, the girl squeezed back from the other side. Seeing that she was sitting in her seat, she said, "This is my seat. Please give up."
Ban Cun glanced at her, turned his gaze to the car window, ignored the girl, and whistled while shaking his head.
The girl was so angry that she raised her voice and shouted: "This is my seat! Please get out of the way!"
Ban Cuntou turned around with a fierce look in his eyes: "Why are you yelling at me? You said this seat is yours, who can prove it? Who dares to prove it?"
"I dare!"
Lengxiaotian couldn't bear it any longer, widened his eyes and shouted angrily.
The girl turned her head and looked at the angry and sneering Tian Tian as if she didn't believe it. A hint of joy flashed across her face, but it was replaced by a worried expression in an instant.
Those few people were also startled by Lengxiaotian's roar at first, but when they took a closer look, they turned out to be a young man from the countryside, and they couldn't help but look at each other and sneer.
The flat-headed man sitting in the seat stood up, reached out and patted Sneer Tian on the shoulder: "Hillbilly, do you dare to stand up and fight against injustice? Aren't you afraid that we will throw you out of this carriage?"
Leng Xiaotian made a backhand move, grabbed the pulse gate of Ban Cun Tou's hand on his shoulder, and dragged it behind him. With a "bang" sound, Ban Cun Tou's head hit the back of the seat hard.
On my forehead, a lump the size of a child's fist suddenly bulged out on my forehead, like a large sarcoma growing out of thin air.
The other two accomplices were shocked.
The other guy who had been standing next to Leng Xiaotian punched Leng Xiaotian on the cheek.
Sneer Tian tilted his head to avoid his fierce blow. At the same time, he curled his left hand into an elbow and slammed into the ribs of the person behind him. There was another muffled "bang" sound, and the person behind him
I felt a sharp pain in my right chest, as if my ribs were broken, and I bent over in pain and groaned loudly.
Seeing that his two accomplices had suffered a big loss, the thin dark man sitting on the seat suddenly stood up, took out a spring dagger from his trouser pocket, and stabbed Sneer Sky with a swing.
Sneer Tian took a step back, looked at the wrist holding the dagger, stretched out his right hand from the gap of the knife like lightning, and clasped his veins again, clasping hard with five fingers, the black and thin man was so painful that he died.
He howled like a pig, and the dagger in his hand fell to the seat.
At this time, the people around were screaming and shoving to both sides, leaving a space next to Sneer Tian.
The young girl had been nervously watching the fight between Lengxiaotian and those people. Seeing that the flat-headed man who had been hit in the ribs had come back to his senses and was about to attack Lengxiaotian from behind, she picked up a bottle of boiling water on the seat next to her.
The tempered glass cup hit Ban ChunTou's head hard.
Ban Cuntou let out a wail, unable to hold on any longer, he held his bleeding head with both hands and slowly went limp.
At this time, several police officers and train conductors, sweating profusely, squeezed through the crowd and shouted: "Stop! Don't move!"
Lengxiaotian was originally raising his fist and preparing to punch the thin black man a few more times. When he heard the policeman's shout, he slowly lowered his hand that was raised in the air...