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Chapter 47 A romance in the bus

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In the morning in New York, the sun was bright, Fan Wei was walking on the way to school, feeling happy, the buses abroad were crowded as usual. He hung the horizontal bar at the door and swung into the middle of the car, found a place where he could land with his feet and stood firm, tightening the belt of his schoolbag

Fan Wei calculated the number of stations. After almost two stops, he was about to arrive at the school. He quickly followed the crowds of people getting off the bus and headed towards the middle gate.

The car door opened, and before the people on the car got off, those who stood off and waited for the car rushed up, rushing forward, squeezing their feet and stomping on their shoes for a while, and it was so lively.

Fan Wei smiled, but felt a little kind of intimate. He had learned his lesson because he wanted to completely change himself. He had already been used to the richest and simple style of a city in various situations, not in those high-rise buildings, nor in those well-dressed upper-class people. The lifestyle of the people who are leading cars and selling pulp is the most real business card of this city.

New York under the sun is so crowded and busy, busy and exciting. People are busy for life and even have to fight for the little time to get in and out of the car.

Fan Wei was thinking about being in a daze, but suddenly, two figures walked quickly from the car and didn't run to catch the car because the person who was staggering in front could not run at all.

He was a Chinese old lady in her seventies. Although she looked pretty healthy from a distance, she was still unforgiving and had poor legs and feet.

Following the old lady, holding her and rushing towards her anxiously was a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her half-long hair was blocked by her face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

The old lady walking in front was dressed in Tang suit and looked very kind. She saw the driver about to start the car and pressed the button on the Guanzhong and back door.

Dn't clse dr Fortunately Fan Wei shouted in English that he had just learned

The driver looked at Fan Wei for no reason, and after a long time of reaction, he stretched out his thumb and smiled: OK. He stopped moving, and the door that had just closed opened again.

Under the car, the old lady ran to the door panting, grabbed the door handle twice, and finally got on the car; the little girl behind her pushed the old lady's back and pushed her to stand up hard, but when she walked in, she slipped and almost rushed out!

Fan Wei stood by the car door, closest to the girl, without thinking about it, reached out and grabbed the girl's slender little hand, gently lifted it up, pulling her upwards with force.

The girl stood still and immediately pulled her hand out of Fan Wei's hand as if she was stung by a scorpion. She held her arms like she was injured. She lowered her head and pulled the old lady's clothes without saying a word.

Although Fan Wei couldn't see her appearance under her bangs, she could clearly see her cheeks on both sides and her slender and fair neck behind her were all red, bright red and white.

Fan Wei withdrew his hand a little ridiculously, thinking that it was because of it? He just held his hand and was so ashamed to be like this?

Only then did he notice the girl's outfit, wearing a cute cartoon T-shirt on her upper body and snow-white cropped trousers on her lower body. Her legs were cut into the most popular corn ear style this year; she was wearing a pair of fat-headed leather boots with a heel with a foot of five centimeters thick

Even in a metropolis like New York, her outfit is quite fashionable. In Fan Wei's opinion, such a dress is indescribable and weird, just like where the clothes were stolen and put on her, and how they don't fit the suit no matter how you look at it.

This girl looks very petite and delicate. If she stands next to Fan Wei, she will be like a pair of golden boys and jade girls; but the pigeon breasts on her chest are beautiful in shape and quite large in size, which obviously shows that Fan Wei's estimate of her age was wrong at the beginning.

Fan Wei has never noticed such a young girl. He couldn't help but look at it and savored it in his heart. Out of male aesthetic instinct, it wasn't so crazy that he had ideas for all beautiful girls.

But he stared at the other person with a long look, but the sensitive and shy little girl obviously felt it. She was uncomfortable and adjusted her position in the crowd and adjusted her position one by one with the old lady.

Fan Wei quickly turned his head and looked elsewhere, and felt that looking at other girls in a blind eye was very impolite; but based on his past experience, in New York, any girl dressed in this way would look very happy and proud, and would never have been so conservative as this girl, who would have been extinct in this era, right?

The bus is walking forward with a clang of clanging

A blond woman with a high nose sat in the seat next to Fan Wei. When she turned her head, she saw the old lady and the little girl standing not far away from her. She quickly stood up and asked the old man to do it.

The old lady was already squeezed and was supported by the little girl. When she saw a seat, she had a happy flower on her face and thanked her repeatedly, her mouth with a strong southern accent.

Fan Wei looked at the enthusiastic international friend with a smile, and praised her behavior very much.

Seeing that international friend stood up, the old lady trembled and squeezed over here, just as her hands were about to reach the seat...

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and a white man with yellow hair and green eyes squeezed over from somewhere, rubbed against the seat and sat down without hesitation!

The old lady stopped in shock, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and the expression of loss that could not be concealed was written on her old face.

After the international friend gave up his seat, he squeezed towards the car door. In addition to the old and the young, there were four or five Americans near the seat, all of whom were young and strong. They all saw this scene, but they all turned their heads indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

Fan Wei jumped up and his anger came up: Fuck! If I don’t mess with you today, you don’t know that Chinese people are not easy to bully.