Insufficient balance

  In August, on the highland province train to Jiangzhou, Ye Yizhe stood alone in line waiting for ticket inspection. From time to time, he turned his head back, slightly furrowed his brow, and his eyes were slightly absent-minded, with a hint of nostalgia and complex emotions that others couldn't understand.

  Ye Yizhe was the champion of this year's Gaoyuan Province college entrance examination, but unexpectedly, he refused the invitations from both Huqing and Yanjing universities, and finally chose Fudan University in Jiangzhou. This move made the leaders of Fudan University, who had originally not held any hope and only sent a recruitment officer to test Ye Yizhe's attitude, exclaim in surprise. After all, most of the national college entrance examination champions every year are usually taken away by Huqing and Yanjing universities, making it extremely difficult for other schools to get these students.

  For the journey he is about to embark on and the unfamiliar city, Ye Yizhe is very calm. He likes taking trains, staring out of the window, and likes every person he meets along the way, every scene he sees, and everything he experiences.

  After a few minutes, Ye Yizhe finally found his own berth with all his might, put away his luggage, and looked at the crowd coming and going. He smiled and stared out of the window, and the distant snow-capped mountains were so enchanting that he would hardly see them again in the future.

  "Excuse me, sir, may I put my things down for a moment?"

  Just as Ye Yizhe was lost in thought, a woman's voice rang out. Ye Yizhe slightly raised his head, and his gaze fell upon a pair of long legs, with a curve that was perfectly accentuated by the jeans she wore. Moving upwards, her slender waist complemented the C+ or perhaps D-cup breasts, forming an S-shaped figure that scored 70 points in his eyes. However, when he finally saw the woman's face, his score instantly rose to 90 points. The woman had a standard beauty template - a melon-seed shaped face, large eyes, and an unusual aura about her. A pair of sunglasses was perched on her forehead, and her long hair was casually tied back, preventing it from being too loose. Her nose was slightly upturned, and she smiled lightly as she looked at Ye Yizhe.

  Seeing Ye Yizhe looking at herself like this, the girl had no dissatisfaction. She often walked around outside and was already familiar with such scenes. Moreover, Ye Yizhe's eyes were very pure, like a clear water, and the girl enjoyed such pure appreciation. She also had a good impression of Ye Yizhe.

  Ye Yizhe didn't say a word, just smiled at the girl. His smile wasn't as warm as spring breeze, but rather an ordinary comfortable one. He shifted his body to let the girl put her luggage under the table he was blocking. After she finished putting things away and patted her hands clean, she sat down. Her bunk happened to be right across from Ye Yizhe's.

  The train slowly started, Ye Yizhe no longer looked at the girl, she was just a passerby on his life's journey, they would eventually pass each other by, and never meet again. Moreover, for him who was about to embark on a long journey, the scenery outside the window was more enchanting than the girl, after all, hometown is always hometown.

  Perhaps out of boredom, the girl curiously sized up Ye Yizhe. She was curious because it was rare for someone to ignore her. Had her charm lost its effect? The girl pouted and muttered to herself, but soon stopped worrying about this issue and took out a book to read instead. Due to her pride, she would never take the initiative to approach a man.

  Ye Yizhe inadvertently glanced over, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

  It turns out that a book that seems like it would be written by a young girl with a small capital is actually "Crayon Shin-chan".

  "What's so funny?" the girl asked with a frown.

  "There's nothing," Ye Yizhe shook his head and said softly, "I just saw a girl around twenty years old still watching Crayon Shin-chan, I think it's kind of funny."

  The girl glanced at him disdainfully, seeming to have a rare and strange feeling, and coquettishly said, "I'll let you see what's called the invincible pure and lovely little cutie."

  The girl opened the bag she was carrying and poured out all the books inside. To her surprise, there were no other items in the small package except for comic books - Sakura Kinomoto, Iron Arm Atom, Crayon Shin-chan, Doraemon, you name it. But what made Yiyue burst into laughter again was a book...

  Calabaza! The only domestic animation Ye Yizhe has watched from start to finish.

  "See, hum, this is called pure truth," the girl said after showing it to Ye Yizhe, then put it away with a proud expression. She continued to look at her crayon Shin-chan, occasionally bursting out laughing, and didn't notice Ye Yizhe's occasional glances at her chest.

  The girl curled up on the bed was so attractive that even she herself might not have realized it, but Ye Yizhe's angle was the best vantage point. Ye Yizhe's eyes sparkled with amusement as he began to appreciate her on his own.

  There is D, absolutely is.

  At the thought of this, Ye Yizhe suddenly felt a surge of hot blood about to burst out, and certain parts began to stir.

  Since ancient times, beautiful women have been a source of trouble, guilt, guilt.

  Ye Yizhe, who had been practicing meditation since he was a child, quickly calmed his mind and lay down, not daring to look at the girl's proud chest again. He couldn't help but think of what he had once said to a woman: "It's not that I don't have enough willpower, it's just that the female donor's Tao is too deep."

  "What do you want to do?"

  It was late at night, and the quietness was a bit scary. The train had traveled about one-third of the way, but there were still not many people on board. The other two people in Ye Yizhe's carriage had gotten off at the previous stop, leaving only Ye Yizhe and the little girl who was drawing with crayons. Ye Yizhe, who hadn't slept well for the first time away from home, woke up instantly when he heard the girl's voice.

  The two men turned around and looked at the girl with lust, the girl curled up in the corner of the wall, looking helpless.

  "What do you want to do?" A man leered with a sly smile, his eyes scanning the girl's proud figure back and forth, although he couldn't see clearly, but Ye Yizhe still felt the lustful gaze in the man's eyes.

  Do they think no one is around? The outside world is indeed more chaotic than the town, Ye Yizhe muttered to himself, but he didn't make a move and continued to lie down, just coldly observing.

  The man sneered and said, "I didn't expect to meet such a beauty on the train. Ah, beauty, I noticed you as soon as you got on the train. To wait for this opportunity, I even bought an extra ticket to follow you here. Look at how thoughtful brother is, won't you compensate me a little, sister?"

  "How can I compensate? I have money, I can give it to you." The girl said helplessly, the bright moonlight outside the window shining on her face, adding a few more touches of charm to her face. The two lewd men were immediately invigorated, and another man said: "Don't waste words, Xiaogui, one night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If you don't come, I'll go first."

  "You!" The girl didn't think that someone would dare to do this on a train. "Aren't you afraid I'll wake everyone up?"

  "Really? Then what about this?"

  The man named Yakui pulled out a dagger from his waist and pressed it against the girl's chest, sneering: "You said if they came, I would open your chest, how many people would see?"

  "But I have to say, your bust is quite nice? Papaya milk, I like it."

  The thin ghost also took out a dagger, waved it in front of the girl's chest, occasionally lifting up the clothes on her chest, making lewd noises with his mouth, and looked lustful, as if the girl was already his plaything.

  "How much money do you want, I'll give it all to you..." The girl's voice was extremely timid, afraid that they would really humiliate her. Just as she hadn't finished speaking, a thin ghost interrupted her, "Today we want money and people, and what we want more than money is people!"

  "Only you kind of bastards can do something as cruel as destroying a flower with your own hands..."

  At this moment, Ye Yizhe finally couldn't help but sneer, looking at the girl who seemed to be on the verge of a mental breakdown. It was understandable, after all, when had a 20-year-old girl ever encountered such a situation? The fact that she hadn't burst into tears already surprised Ye Yizhe.

  "Save me!" The girl had been observing Ye Yizhe, who was sleeping on the bed next to her. She was closest to him and most hoped that he would wake up. As soon as he sat up, the girl hastily shouted out for help. From Ye Yizhe's angle, the light revealed the girl's entire appearance, with skin that had a hint of blue in the moonlight, extra delicate and captivating, with tears already welling up in her eyes, moving and touching. When Ye Yizhe stood up, the girl also straightened up, completely unaware that the dagger held by the ghostly figure was already pressed against her chest. In an instant, Ye Yizhe felt the elasticity of the girl's chest, no wonder these two were taking such a huge risk to escape, a beauty in distress indeed.

  "What's this? Young man, you want to make a name for yourself?" The thin ghost didn't expect someone would still want to play hero at this time, turned around and looked at Ye Yizhe with a cold smile.

  "I've always been fond of justice and bravery since I was a kid, and today is the hero saving the beauty, who knows if this girl will fall in love with me, hehe~"

  Two men exchanged a glance and burst out laughing: "Xiguai, it seems this guy really doesn't want to live"

  Yaqi's face turned gloomy as he stared at Ye Yizhe and said, "Young man, be sensible and leave. We don't want to cause trouble, otherwise..."

  "What if not?" Ye Yizhe said with a playful tone.

  Just as the two of them had not yet come to their senses, Ye Yizhe suddenly made a move, one foot directly kicking Yao Kui's crotch from outside, and then standing on Yao Kui's body with both feet, the other foot making a spinning kick on Xi Gui's head.

  Everything happened so quickly that the girl forgot to blink for a moment.

  Yi Zhe saw that both of them had fallen to the ground, and he wanted to shout for the police to come and take control of the situation. Just then, Ya Kui, still clutching his groin with one hand, suddenly stood up, with the dagger still pressed against the girl's chest, saying: "Don't move, if you move again, I'll stab it in."

  Yaqiu spoke as he inserted the dagger slightly inside, and the girl's clothes were pierced at the edge, revealing her bra underneath. Under the moonlight, it was unclear what color it was. Ye Yizhe felt annoyed, and the girl also seemed to have noticed this point, instantly blushing, but fortunately, it was dark at night, so no one could see.

  When Ye Yizhe looked at Ya Kui again, his eyes were full of ferocity and threat. A threat without power will only make others trample your last dignity underfoot, a pile of dog shit.