So much so that they barely communicate, but occasionally whisper.

These people at first glance are nothing special.

However, one of them managed to attract Ding Qing’s attention.

Lu Xuan was the only passenger traveling alone. Lu Xuan sat opposite the window opposite Ding Qing, a young girl wearing a camouflage jacket and high-top hiking shoes.

On the empty seat next to it is a large-capacity professional hiking bag. A kettle is inserted at one end and a trekking poles are suspended from the other. Looks like an outdoor enthusiast.

From Ding Qing’s perspective, I can see her angular contours and three-dimensional facial features——。 Her eyebrows are narrow and straight, and her eyebrows are slanted. The nose is tall and erect with a slightly hawkish tip at the tip of the nose. The lips are thin and slightly tight at this time, giving a sense of fortitude.

Other passengers are sitting casually, leaning or leaning on their backs. She sits upright, her neck and waist parallel to the back of the chair and perpendicular to the surface of the chair.

Her eyes didn’t seem to be focused, but she was watching everyone in the car.

Ding Qing even felt the light in her eyes staring at her coldly. I had no reason to feel furry, and I subconsciously moved away for a long time, staring at each other, not daring to look at it again.

Perhaps out of curiosity, Lu Xuan was attracted by her unique heroic spirit. After a while, Ding Qing couldn’t help but look at it again.

At this point, he seemed to have noticed, and couldn’t help but widen his eyes and take a deep breath.

The girl’s left sleeve is empty and blows as soon as the wind blows.

“Oh, what a pity.”

Ding Qing couldn’t help but sigh secretly, although she looked a little cold, Lu Xuan was undoubtedly a beauty, and it was this iceberg that could make a man feel cruel to him, even if she was already broken. Such an iceberg beauty who lost an arm undoubtedly ruined her overall beauty to some extent and lowered her attractiveness.

How can people not feel sorry for her? Lu Xuan couldn’t help but wonder if the creator was fair or cruel

Why is there no perfect thing in this world? He turned his head as if he was reluctant to look any further, as if he thought it was rude to look directly at a disabled person. Suddenly I heard an idiot-like voice around me, “Well… Well…”

Ding Qing turned his head coldly and saw Mo Cong staring straight at the one-armed girl, full of love. I can’t help but ask, “What’s good?” Mo Cong shouted, “It’s so beautiful…”

Ding Qingsheng was worried that the girl would hear it, so he quickly put his arm around his arm and whispered: “Hurry up and wipe Hara!” ”

Belch……

Mo Cong wiped away the drool that was about to drip from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze was still firmly fixed on the girl’s side, as if she couldn’t move, and muttered, “Ding Qing, I think I’m in love…”

Ding Qing understood this feeling. So, he was already smiling bitterly and shook his head with a painful smile.

Seventeen- and eighteen-year-old men are the youngest and most eager for the affection of men and women. At a glance, wishful thinking seems to be explained by a unified “love”, love is the beginning, the most difficult.

“My God, at this moment, the wife of a couple sitting in the front row suddenly bent over to cover her lower abdomen and groaned in pain.

Lu Xuan’s face turned white, brushed with a brush, and a series of fine cold sweats gradually formed on her body, and her husband was injured on his forehead due to pain. _

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