Chapter 9 Taking the Bus

  Liu Lilili pushed her cart and caught up with Zhu Tingyu, who was walking on the road kicking stones. "The eunuch said you have a secret crush on Lin Shiwen, is it true?"

  Zhu Ting couldn't help but secretly smile, thinking that the Liu Lili from her past life wasn't this proactive, at most she would just show some goodwill towards herself, now this is...

  "He's talking nonsense, I'm not even sure myself..."

  Liu Lilili muttered: "Good-looking is unreliable, I'm leaving..."

  Zhu Ting looked at Liu Lil's departing figure and smiled bitterly.

  Now the key is to make money, who has time to care about your little girls' affairs.

  Behind her, another bicycle came over, Lin Shiyuan rode on the bike, glanced at Zhu Tingyu with a faint glance, and kept riding past Zhu Tingyu's side. Her pure and beautiful face attracted many boys' eyes that couldn't help but stare at her.

  The gentle breeze from cycling blew across her bangs, Lin Shiyuan was indeed as beautiful as a celestial being. Zhu Ting couldn't help but think of the kiss today and felt a small thrill in his heart.

  The first day of rebirth was kissed, a good start.

  Arrived at the station, because only he was reading Sanzhong in the factory, there were no students waiting for the bus. A few adults who worked the night shift were chatting, and those who went to work were different from students, even if they weren't familiar with each other, not in the same workshop, they could still chat a bit, without feeling awkward. There were only six workers living at the North Gate, four men and two women. Those who worked the night shift were generally young people who had just graduated from technical school, after working for seven or eight years, they usually found a way to switch to day shifts, men didn't mind, but women were the most reluctant to work night shifts, long-term lack of sleep was very harmful to their skin.

  Among these six people, there is one person who knows Zhu Tingyu. He is a young man in his twenties and works in the same workshop as Zhu Tingyu's youngest uncle, so they know each other.

  Zhu Ting didn't know his full name, only that his surname was Xu and his nickname was Monkey, because everyone called him that. Monkey patted Zhu Ting's shoulder: "School's out?"

  Zhu Ting's face turned red again: "Uncle Xu."

  The monkey and Zhu Ting said a few more casual words, then returned to the chat group of six people. Zhu Ting's mental age was about the same as the monkey's, but after all, he was his uncle's friend, so politeness was still necessary.

  Zhu Ting couldn't help but notice the six people, one of whom was a woman who didn't speak much and had a striking appearance. From their mutual greetings, it seemed that this woman's name was Wen Cui Xi.

  Wen Cui Xi was in her early twenties, with a beautiful and moving appearance, skin as white as snow, a full and mature female body, and a cold and proud demeanor. She was truly enchanting and captivating, with a thousand charms! Especially her pair of watery eyes, slightly upturned thin lips, and perfectly proportioned buttocks, her high and full breasts seemed to be about to burst out of her clothes at any moment, making any man who saw her feel an irresistible urge to grab them! Although she was slightly less beautiful than Ye Ning Shuang, her figure was absolutely on par.

  Zhu Ting thought to herself: A woman like this going on night shift at night is quite dangerous, it's strange if she isn't eaten up by a bunch of rascals! If the rascals can't eat her, running into a perverted workshop director is also equally dangerous!

  Zhu Ting suddenly thought: It would be great if I could eat it...

  Wen Cui Xi stood with the people waiting for the bus, but she couldn't quite join in their conversation, feeling a sense of isolation as if she didn't belong to this group, only being tied down by life.

  Zhu Ting pulled Monkey aside: "Uncle Xu, what shift is your uncle working today? I need to go to the factory to find him about something."

  "Monkey: 'In the same class as me, also on night shift tonight.'"

  "Is it still the same workshop as before?"

  "Monkey: 'You little devil, what a memory, still talking about the cotton mill.'"

  Zhu Ting thanked him again and boarded the factory's shuttle bus with a group of people. Why is it called a shuttle bus? As the name suggests, it is a vehicle that picks up and drops off workers on their way to and from work.

  The afternoon bus is different from the morning one. In the morning, it's all students, and the carriage is empty. In the afternoon, it's crowded with people going to work night shifts at the factory in the city... At this moment, Zhu Ting was squeezed together with Wen Cai Xi...

  Zhu Ting again felt the constant oppression of Wen Tzu-hsi's buttocks, which had become hard as steel, but Wen Tzu-hsi seemed unwilling to get too close to others, ignoring Zhu Ting's existence. But little devils are also men, aren't they?

  The car screeched to a halt, and Zhu Ting's lower body and Wen Tzu-hsi's plump buttocks came into violent contact, almost fracturing...

  Zhu Ting's pants got a little wet...

  Zhu Ting held onto the handrail with one hand and leaned against the window with the other. The factory's shuttle bus had only seven or eight seats, as it was designed to accommodate more people by removing all the seats on one side. Zhu Ting was now standing on that side without any seats, while Wen Cai Xi squeezed tightly next to him.

  Wen Cui Xi's lower body was wearing a very popular tight-fitting pants at that time, the black tight-fitting pants set off her perfect leg shape, and the white shirt on top could clearly see the outline of her bra.

  All I heard was the fat driver cursing loudly: "Do you know how to drive!"

  The car suddenly slammed on the brakes again, and Zhu Ting's body also followed the crowd to rush forward violently. In an instant, she hugged Wen Cui Xi tightly, her hands still pressed against Wen Cui Xi's soft chest, which was just right in terms of hardness and softness, extremely elastic...

  Zhu Ting pressed down on the soft chest that was out of reach with one hand, and only then did she steady herself.

  Wen Cui Xi let out a soft "hmm..."

  "Sorry, sister, sorry, I didn't mean to."

  Wen Cui Xi turned her head and said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, are you alright?"

  Zhu Ting thought to herself, as long as your chest is fine, I'm fine too. Is it that my hands aren't even harder than your chest?

  Zhū Tíng smiled politely: "It's fine, it's fine."

  The car continued to crawl slowly, and people were still getting on all the way. This place really has no traffic rules at all. As long as they see someone from the factory waving their hand, the driver will stop the car. It's so convenient for me to get on! The people in the factory just need to wave their hand when they see the factory's car, and there is no concept of a bus station at all. They can get on whenever they want, it's so easy for me to get on! The shuttle bus is even more convenient than going to the toilet.

  At this time, the place was almost full, and Wen Cui Xi and Zhu Ting were almost stuck together. Due to Wen Cui Xi's stunning appearance and figure, which had a lethal effect on the men in the factory, many young wolves were still desperately squeezing towards her. Wen Cui Xi frowned in disgust, turning her entire warm body completely towards Zhu Ting, and now the two of them seemed like they were doing a tango dance...

  Because it was too close, Zhu Ting could also feel Wen Cui Xi's gentle hot breath sprayed on his face, so comfortable that Zhu Ting didn't dare to move again, afraid of startling the beauty and turning away.

  Wen Cui Xi didn't know whether she had applied perfume or it was her natural body scent, but the fragrance kept wafting to Zhu Ting Yu's nose, causing him to constantly swallow his own saliva. Sitting on this bus is really going to be the death of me...

  Suddenly, the car accelerated again...