No More!

Wen Yuqiang got out of the car and wanted to stop Ji Anning, but saw that Ji Anning had walked quickly to the bus stop and disappeared in the crowd waiting for the bus.

There were a lot of people, because there is a small commodity market near the school, and most of them are uncles and aunts at this time, it was already crowded.

Wen Yuqiang took two steps, stopped but didn't go over.

Of course Ji Anning had heard the car's horn.

On that day in her previous life, she ate Wen Yuqiang's meal, and after school that afternoon, he waited for her at the school gate in his big Hummer, asked her where she was going, and said he wanted to drop her.

At this time he was still polite, but not as aggressive as later on. She turned him down and went to take the bus. Then something happened on the bus, causing her to get off halfway, and ended up accepting his offer to her to work.

From then on, she couldn't get rid of his entanglement.

She came out of school the day before yesterday and didn't see his Hummer waiting for her. She thought that rebirth had changed the trajectory of things, and so she breathed a sigh of relief.

From when Ji Anning has been reborn to now, it has only been a few days, her mind was still in chaos, and she has not yet figured out how to face Wen Yuqiang. Before she thought it through, she didn't want to get close to him for the time being.

Who knows, the first time he waited for her at the school gate didn't happen the day before yesterday, but it just happened two days later instead.

She hid in the crowd, looked quietly, and saw Wen Yuqiang get out of his car and then went back to the car. A rich family's son like him is unwilling to squeeze in among the aunts and uncles.

The bus entered the station, and the order at the station was fairly good, and everyone lined up to get on the bus. But after all, with so many people it was crowded.

Ji Anning stepped up the steps and was about to swipe her card when she felt someone touch her butt. She turned her head, and behind her was a man wearing glasses who looked a bit like a dog. He wasn't nervous at all, and he said impatiently, "Come on, don't stand still."

Why did she meet this person? Ji Anning thought.

Or is this person just sitting on this line a lot? The day before yesterday, in order to avoid Wen Yuqiang, she did leave a little earlier than her usual time. Nothing happened on that bus, she thought she had avoided this incident in her past life. Now it seems that because she changed the time and didn't encounter it that day.

Is what happened still destined to happen? Even if it doesn't happen at the exact point in time, it won't go away? Is it just a delay?

Ji Anning got into the car, squeezed inside, dragged his schoolbag in front of him, and stretched his hand to hold the above-head rail in the bus.

The man saw that the female student didn't even dare to put a fart, he only knew how to hide inside, and he smiled proudly. These female students are the weakest, young and the most bullied group among women. When they grow up and have been tempered by society, they will not be so easy to bully. Which is why he likes to start with female students the most.

He swiped his card and squeezed past Chao Ji Anning's place.

The bus started erratically.

Although it is mid-September, the weather is still hot. In the crowded bus, the smell is not very good. Ji Anning put her schoolbag on her back and held the bus rail with her left hand. She seemed to lower her eyelashes, but she was actually vigilant against the person behind her.

When the salty pig's hand touched her again, Ji Anning's eyes were dim and her right hand was clenched tightly

A man's scream was suddenly heard on the bus, like a thunderbolt, which woke the tired, bored, and sleepy people.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The man with glasses barked like a mad dog: "Fuck you! You're crazy! Are you mad?!"

He held the other hand with one hand, and the back of the gripped hand was still bleeding. Everyone around him took a step back, leaving a small space around him and Ji Anning.

"You fucking pay for my medical bills!" he yelled.

Ji Anning held a writing pen tightly in her hand, the sharp tip was still dripping blood.

She stared at the man with glasses and said word by word, "I won't give you a penny." The

conductor stood tall and shouted across the crowd, "What's going on?" The

villain with glasses complained first: "This woman is crazy and suddenly stabbed me with a pen!" The bus conductor squeezed over through the crowd and looked at the situation in front of her.

The girl is so slender that she looks weak, with a pointy chin and big eyes, so beautiful that it makes people shine. She was expressionless at the moment, only looking at the man with glasses coldly.

The conductor is in the bus three hundred and sixty-five days a year and has seen all kinds of things. In fact, he already knew it, but he still asked, "Girl? What's going on?"

Ji Anning took a breath and said, "He touched me once when I got in the car, I hid inside, and he followed me again. Just now he molested me, so I stabbed him with a pen. This is my self-defense." The man with glasses immediately said with a straight face Denying the three-hit combo: "It's not me! I didn't! You're talking nonsense!"

His eyes and expressions were so innocent and self-righteous that no one could tell which of the two of them was telling the truth.

The man with glasses knows very well that the momentum is too important in this case, and if the momentum is weak, he cannot convince others. In the past, he molested young girls, because those girls were too weak, even if they dared to scold him occasionally, and he scolded him back, they were often unable to hold back first.

He clutched the back of his injured hand and said loudly, "Everyone block the door, don't let her run away! She has to pay for my medical bills! Get off the bus, let's go to the hospital!

" Stay confused.

"I don't think this guy is that kind of person," said a fat aunt. As she spoke, she glanced at Ji An Ning with a look of displeasure in her eyes.

Ji Anning didn't have time to pay attention to her right now. She just stared at the man with glasses and said, "Okay, I'll go to the hospital with you. But..."

She changed the subject and said, "You must call the police first. Let the police check the surveillance cameras on the bus to see if you should be detained or if I should pay for the medical bills." After she finished speaking, she glanced in the direction of the front of the car.

The man with glasses was stunned for a moment, then turned his head along her line of sight, and his face changed suddenly. Ji Anning deliberately chose this position, rightly facing the camera in front of the car.

The face of the man with glasses changed, and he was not sure whether the camera had captured his behavior under such a number of passengers. But a person who does bad things, no matter how stern and righteous his face is, he must be stern in nature.

The bus pulled in at the bus stop just in time at this time.

The man with glasses rolled his eyes and said loudly, "You're a little girl, I don't care about you as much. I'm in a hurry to let you go today!" He said as he squeezed towards the car door.

Ji Anning hesitated.

What she did this time was much braver than before her rebirth. Last time, although she opened her mouth to rebuke the man with glasses, she was suppressed by his momentum and lost in words. Because she wasn't confident enough, the people in the car didn't believe her, they believed the guy who was sanctimonious and beastly dressed.

In the end, instead, she got out of the car in embarrassment under the accusations of others.

At that time, Wen Yuqiang's Hummer was behind the bus. In her last life, this happened the day before yesterday, which happened to be the day she went to the cafe for an interview. In order not to be late, she took his car.

After Ji Anning hesitated for a while, she gritted her teeth.

In her previous life, she followed the principle that one more thing is worse than one less thing, always avoiding getting into trouble for herself and arguing with others. But what's the use of that?

The ridicule and contempt behind her, the sewage splashed on her, were not uncommon at all.

Ji Anning died once, and even after her death, she couldn't find peace among these people. Now that she was reborn, she didn't want to endure the silence like before.

"You stop!" she shouted.

The man with glasses cursed "Fuck" in his heart, obviously looking at the girl who is weak and easy to bully. He shoved the person in front of him away and got out of the car.

Ji Anning squeezed out, but the moment she hesitated, she wasted the opportunity. She got out of the car, and the wretched man had already run away some distance. Ji Anning wanted to catch up with him, but he had already ran away.

Ji Anning stopped, turned her head, and saw the black Hummer behind the bus. The windshield was reflecting light, and the person inside could not be seen clearly. I wondered if Wen Yuqiang was also looking at her at this time.

Ji Anning didn't want to repeat what happened in the previous round, and without any hesitation, turned around and squeezed back into the bus again.

The conductor yelled at the newcomers to swipe their cards, turned to see Ji Anning coming back, and said to her, "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, don't be impulsive. You are a girl, he is a man, if he does anything What should I do if I hit you? If you meet someone like this again, come to me."

Ji Anning warmed her heart and said, "Okay, thank you." The

conductor was a middle-aged woman in her forties, grinning widely. smiled.

However, someone muttered, "Why did you make this guy a hooligan? Isn't there any evidence?"

Ji Anning looked back and saw that it was not someone else who said this, but just said, "I don't think the guy is that kind of person. "The fat mom.

Someone next to him said, "Didn't he all run away?" The fat aunt gasped in her nostrils: "Don't tell me, he must've been in a hurry."

The man's performance just now was obviously a guilty conscience running away.

Ji Anning turned her head away and ignored her.

Unexpectedly, the fat aunt found confidence and enthusiasm: "Besides, even if it is true, why don't people insult others? When such a thing happens, you still have to find the reason for yourself. Look at that little girl, Dress properly, don't you have nothing to do?"

She said, and stretched her finger. The eyes of the passengers were directed to the other girl by her fingertips.

The girl had small freckles on her face, and her dress was a little conservative. Being focused on by everyone's eyes, she felt very uncomfortable and turned her head away awkwardly.

At the same time, Ji Anning turned her head back and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Seeing her answer, the fat aunt was proud, "I'll just say you little girls, if you encounter this kind of thing, it's you yourself who's responsible. If you go out, dress modestly, and you won't encounter this kind of thing."

After she said this, everyone's eyes couldn't help glancing at Ji Anning.

The freckled girl also looked over, with a bit of inferiority and envy, and sighed quietly.

Ji Anning's clothes were very ordinary, a short-sleeved round-neck T-shirt and jeans. When you take out your clothes list, you can't say it's not proper or conservative.

But when she wore it, it changed completely.

The clothes always made people feel as if they were a size too small, and were closely fitted to her body. If Ji Anning wasn't so thin, she might not have been able to wear them at all. The clothes are so tight and small, the lines drawn, whether it is the sexy and delicate collarbone, the beautiful and attractive look makes people can't take their eyes off of her.

It's not really the clothes, it's the body.

The fat aunt looked at Ji Anning just now and it was not pleasing to the eye. In her eyes, a girl with a vixen face like Ji Anning, if she doesn't go out and wrap herself in a sack, she is not serious enough and deserves to meet a hooligan.

Ji Anning sneered: "It doesn't matter what I wear or how I wear it, it's my freedom. He doesn't have the right to insult me ​​no matter what I wear. If he can play hooligans on me because I dress too well, then you who's so fat, can someone put you on the chopping board and chop you up and sell it?" There was a burst of laughter and laughter from the car.