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What strange things happened to you in the soft sleeper when you were on the train?
A few years ago, I bought a soft sleeper by train, and what a man and a woman on the bus did made me feel sick. I almost couldn't help it and scolded them.
Every time I go back to my hometown for the Spring Festival, I take the train. Because my conditions are not very good, I am reluctant to buy a high-speed rail ticket every time, but I am reluctant to buy a hard seat. After all, it is too hard to sit for more than ten hours, so I always buy a hard sleeper, probably more than 200. At that time, I happened to be unable to get a ticket for a hard sleeper, so I extravagantly bought a soft sleeper for more than 500 yuan, which is actually similar to the price of a high-speed train, but I can't help it! Who doesn't have a ticket? it hurts to think about it.
The soft berth is for four people in a small room with four beds. Compared with the six people in the hard berth, it is much cleaner and the space will be a little bigger. As soon as I got on the bus, I saw a pair of men and women. The man was about 40 years old and the woman was about 20 years old. I thought it was a father-daughter relationship. I didn't expect that the woman shouted a dear and helped me put my luggage up. I knew that the two were lovers. The man was very gentle. And dressed in a suit and wearing an expensive watch, he looks like a rich man. To tell you the truth, I envy him. After all, who doesn't want to find a young wife.
After the two put their luggage on top, they took out snacks to feed each other, especially when the woman saw a little residue on the man's mouth and cleaned it up immediately, and the two were in love with each other, which made me and the other person in the car very embarrassed. These two people also pay too little attention to the image, Xiuen love also score the occasion!
Just then, the man's cell phone rang and said to the woman, "Don't talk, my wife's phone, and yelled at the person on the phone directly. I know to call every day. I'm busy with the meeting. What am I going to say after the meeting? I hung up the phone directly. I heard that this was scum. The woman was a mistress. I didn't expect that the man said that I was bored to death by this ugly woman. I called every day." See her, there is no fire, there is no my darling, so beautiful, considerate, said to go to kiss that woman.
Unexpectedly, the woman directly covered her face with her hand and said, "when will you divorce your wife? the man will say it soon. After I have finished this period of time, I will go through the formalities with her. I have long wanted to marry you. When the woman heard this, she was very happy and said that was more like it." so he put the blocking hand down.
When I heard this at that time, I almost scolded the two men, but I still held back. After all, how scum this man is, it is also a family affair. I can't control a stranger. Who can tell others to be capable? Don't you think?!
I can only say that today's rich people really know how to play, no wonder it is not unreasonable to say that rich people go bad.
The subject asked: what strange things happened to you in the soft sleeper when you were on the train?
Speaking of the strange things that happened in the soft sleeper of the train, I thought of the scene when I took the soft sleeper for the first time. Before I had ever been on a soft sleeper train, I had some unrealistic fantasies about what a wonderful experience it would be: a closed carriage, a clean environment, and a small bedroom with several beauties. However, the experience of the first ride seemed to hit me in the face, which made me unexpected.
When I went to college, I often took the train, but every time it was a green car and a hard seat. After work, I always want to experience a sleeper, and it is a soft sleeper or a non-hard sleeper. At that time, I finally got what I wanted and bought a soft sleeper for a train that runs at night. I lay down with my head on the quilt, my eyes fixed on the door of the carriage. I thought to myself: who on earth is in the same room with me on my first soft sleeper trip? After a while, everyone finally arrived, and I slept in the lower bunk. There was a middle-aged man sleeping in the other bunk, but the box under his bunk seemed to contain salted fish and salted goods, and a smell came to his nostrils. The positions of the two upper berths are an old man with white hair and beard and a tall middle-aged sister. My hopes are completely dashed. I'd better have a good sleep. However, the air was filled with the smell of three people, the smell of salted fish in the lower bunk, the ointment of the old man in the upper bunk, and the stench of fox in the woman's armpit. The most terrible thing is that the feet of the uncle in the lower bunk exposed outside the quilt are also invincible, which can be described as stinky! I pinched my nose and tried to get to sleep to avoid this olfactory feast. However, I was wrong again. The snoring of middle-aged men and women suddenly rose, one long and one short, one high and one low, one after another, one after another, and the cooperation was incomparably tacit, coupled with my uncle's coughing from time to time. This kind of symphony has been playing all the time, and as the only listener, I can only be forced to "enjoy" painfully.